Under the cold lake water, Feng Yu and the others were looking for a way to leave.
The water under the water is dark and green, and the Yin Tower stands quietly at the bottom. Before I can understand what is going on with the patterns painted on the upper floor, it is taken away to the deep pool by another force.
That was a call from hell. The light under the water was illuminated green by the shadow lamp. If it hadn't been for the lamp, Feng Yu would never have believed that he was in a green lake. The green was different from the green grass at the bottom of the lake.
, vague yet extremely eerie.
The strange thing is that the ghostly howling sound still lingers in the ears underwater. Sound cannot be transmitted underwater. This kind of sound can only come from the heart.
Damn it, Feng Yu secretly cursed in his heart. He was not good at water, so he always encountered problems in places like this. The first time was in Qiuhai, Wangchuan River in Gulan Kingdom, and the second time was in the undersea tombs in Haiyue Kingdom.
This time it’s Huaxian Ancient Lake’s turn again. Damn it, has he ever been in trouble in this life?
Just when Feng Yu felt desperate, he saw countless figures and various people in the dim green light of Bai Ran. Feng Yu shook his head. He thought he had seen it wrong. He wanted to see it.
The reactions of others, but the situation seemed to be different. Bai Ran and Zhang Xiuxian didn't seem to pay much attention to those things. Their eyes were all on the way out.
The time they can hold their breath cannot exceed a minute at most. During this period, they must find an exit, otherwise they will suffocate to death in the water.
Feng Yu could feel that there was a force under the lake that was pulling them down. It was the Yin Tower that was dragging them in. They were imprisoned and they had no control over it. The force was very evil, as if something was pulling them on the soles of their feet.
, pulled down all at once.
The three of them were unable to communicate. Zhang Xiuxian kept making gestures to them. They couldn't understand what they meant, but the situation was really exciting.
After about a few seconds, Feng Yu saw the figures around him leaning towards him. They were some kind of ethnic group. The one closest to him seemed to be a dancing girl. Her body was dark and her head was drooping. She was extremely drunk.
status.
The other people around me all have different styles. There are about seven or eight different types of people wearing different clothes. They are some kind of team.
An unreasonable thought suddenly flashed through Feng Yu's mind. Damn it, thanks to his grandma, this isn't the welcome team of the Gods, is it?
After thinking about it, before the three of them could react, the lamp suddenly went out.
It was pitch black for a moment, and the sound in the water became even more amplified. The terrifying wailing shocked people's hearts, and it came from the fear in their hearts.
Feng Yu only felt that the world was spinning, but he could not see anything. The feeling of his body kept making the water flow, and finally he lost it in the darkness.
Only consciousness.
Recalling afterwards, Feng Yu couldn't remember what happened at all. He just felt that after falling into darkness, they seemed to have passed through hell. At that moment, he didn't even have time to think about life and death. In just a moment, he lost all understanding of the world.
All ideas.
After waking up, Feng Yu had a severe headache. The clothes on his body were actually dry. The space he was in was a place that couldn't be called a name. It was very empty and cold.
He rubbed his head and sat up from the ground, and saw a smokeless stove. The fire symbolizing life burned in the stove and released heat, proving that he was still alive in the world.
There was a person sitting next to the smokeless stove. It was Pan Cao who had disappeared at the bottom of the lake. He was very calm, with a natural expression on his face, without any panic.
Feng Yu coughed twice and choked out the water in his lungs. This was the first time he was afraid of death. In fact, death is really very simple.
"Boss Cao? What is this place? How did we get here?"
Pan Cao snorted coldly: "You almost died. This is under the Yin Tower."
Feng Yu didn't see Bai Ran and Zhang Xiuxian and asked, "Where are they?"
"I didn't see you, I only rescued you, maybe you are already dead."
"Dead? How is that possible? Boss Cao, I'm going to save them."
Feng Yu just remembered, but found that he was powerless, and a feeling of powerlessness surged throughout his body.
"If you don't want to die, you'd better not move. There is cold, pressureless water under the Huaxian Ancient Lake. You have been soaked in the water for so long, and strenuous activities will cause your skin to fester and your muscles and bones to fall off."
Pan Cao is not an alarmist, Huaxian Ancient Lake is closed, the water pressure does not change all year round, and the evil underneath is stirring up the bones. If the water soaks in the water for a long time, this will inevitably happen.
Feng Yu sat down and said: "Boss Cao, we are here together. You can't ignore death. Mr. Zhang Xiuxian is a bit rude. What if Bai Ran dies? I don't know what exchange you two have, but Bai Ran
My family will definitely not let you go, and Lu Guangcheng will definitely fight for you."
After all, Pan Cao is Lao Jianghu, "Do you think I'm afraid of them? If I don't save them, how can I save them? Come and sue me."
Feng Yu knew nothing about this place. He was only eager to save people and ignored the most important point.
"Master Feng, let me tell you, the flow at the bottom of the lake is controlled. When you and I came down for the first time, we saw a painting of a woman riding a corpse upstairs. There was something evil in that painting, and it was that thing that brought me down.
of."
Feng Yu thought about it, and it seemed that they were also in the same situation. Things were often not accidental, but inevitable.
"That said, maybe Bairan and the others are here too."
Pan Cao was silent. The warm light emitted by the smokeless stove gave people a hint of warmth in the ground. The surrounding stones were all black, the ground was moist white sand, and the air was full of damp moisture. It was very
It is hard to imagine that there is a cave under the ancient Huaxian Lake.
Feng Yu can't figure out Pan Cao. It's hard to tell whether his words are true or false. You can't trust him too much, but you can't disbelieve him either. Jiang is still old and hot, but Feng Yu seems to be stretched thin in front of others.
Seeing that Pan Cao didn't say anything, Feng Yu could only pray to Zhang Xiuxian and Bai Ran for their own blessings. How to go down the road would depend on Pan Cao. He couldn't make the relationship stiff. If he was left here, I'm afraid...
This is really going to kill me.
About half an hour later, Pan Cao turned off the smokeless stove, picked up the flashlight and prepared to set off, "It's almost enough time, we should leave."
Feng Yu never understood what Pan Cao was waiting for before. It turned out that he was waiting for Feng Yu to adapt to the pressureless water. This shows that he did not want to harm Feng Yu's life.
It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Pan Cao’s goal is the ancient mirror in the Yin Tower. Their current location is on the third floor of the lake bottom. The white sand is soft and soft. Every step is like walking in cotton. The brightness of the flashlight is not enough to see further.
distance, so the two of them were extremely careful.
Everything here is unknown. Maybe the Gods have other schemes. No one is sure what is waiting for them next.
It was dark all around, the walls and the top were also dark. Many strange decorations gradually appeared on the stone top. They were carefully processed. The place began to have the atmosphere of a mausoleum. Feng Yu's heart palpitated. Could it be that?
Is this a creation of the gods?
Feng Yu didn't say anything and kept following Pan Cao. It didn't take long for the stone decorations to turn into carvings. The paintings showed a long procession. Walking in the middle were slaves with handcuffs.
They were shackled and those driving them on both sides should be the Gods.
Following the painting, after extending for four or five meters, he saw some kind of sacrificial ceremony. Feng Yu's heart tightened. Isn't that the sacrificial ceremony performed by the people of Reservoir Village? The scene was exactly the same!
Pan Cao was unmoved, as if everything was under control. Feng Yu searched among the slaves. He thought of his strange fantasy. Could he be among these slaves?
According to the location in his memory, Feng Yu found where he was as expected. He was wearing a hoodie and his face was hidden in the shadows, but his intuition still told him that this person was Feng Yu.
How come there is such a strange feeling? Feng Yu's mind is very confused. Maybe this person is Feng Yu's past life and it is unknown, but the illusion and strong feeling in Feng Yu's mind prevent him from getting out.
