Even though Ling Xiaotu was absent-minded, he glowed faintly.
For so many years, it has been so loyal to the bloodline of the demon world.
The key pattern on the floor slowly spread out, revealing the second layer. It was the color of pure silver, far less complicated than the first layer, and was simply carved into a pattern of thorns, with a murderous aura.
Ling Xiaotu's hand was still hovering quietly, her bloodline was tested again, the silver melted, revealing the dark void underneath, revealing the dead darkness and void inside.[
That is the color of a forgotten world.
Then, there was a slight "stuck" sound, and the supervisor thought that the sound of the last seal being unlocked really sounded like the sound of a key opening a lock in the human world. Maybe this sound was very, very long ago.
The floor of the entire hall was shaking gently. Normally, they were floors for people to step on, but now they began to show their abilities, trembling and spreading around.
The supervisor took two steps back and saw Ling Xiaotu standing still. She rushed over and pulled him back by her sleeve.
This action was nothing in the human world, but now it is a very dangerous behavior, so she said while pulling:
"Be careful. The door is about to open,,,"
Ling Xiaotu followed him obediently and then withdrew his arm impatiently.
The supervisor was a little flattered, thinking that her reaction was almost the same as in the human world.
She was so cute then, but now in front of them, the sealed door is like a huge flower, with petals opening layer by layer.
However, every level is full of strictness and warnings.
At the edge of darkness, a staircase quietly took shape, like the ghost of a staircase.
Ling Xiaotu walked down, still looking absent-minded, but the ghost on the stairs held her firmly.
The supervisor thought for a while and then tentatively walked on.
No one knows what will happen after entering, because no one has ever come back, and those are the people who were executed for not obeying the rules.
His feet stepped on the stairs, and he shook a little while holding the object, and then he was supported firmly.
He breathed a long sigh of relief. Although his current figure is not much bigger than the Ghost Tomb, if he is not recognized, he will definitely become heavier than a stone weight and fall straight into the darkness.