Xingfang took out her family's ancestral dipterocarp and applied it to Taro. Then she and Jiro pinched someone else, and Taro slowly woke up.
As soon as he woke up, he looked around him warily and kicked his feet. It was obvious that the madness after being frightened had not yet passed.
"Pah!" Jin Sange slapped Tarang, leaving five finger prints on his face. He pointed to the bandaged wound on his shoulder and said, "See clearly, what you shot was not a monster, but me.
!Your younger brother is a hundred times calmer than you, but you still have the nerve to be the boss! It’s not embarrassing enough!”
Tiesheng also advised: "Don't be afraid, Third Brother has found a way. Let's just follow Third Brother. If you keep making trouble, you will only cause chaos for everyone, and that will do no good at all!"
This slap could be regarded as waking up Taro. He covered his burning cheeks and finally gave in. He said an unkind "I'm sorry."
Brother Jin Sange limped forward, and the others followed. He followed the scattered green lines and found eight open doors, four on the left and right. And those green lines came from
Down from the dome, buried in the door.
Seeing Third Brother Jin stop, Ruyi asked: "Third Brother, what did you see?"
Brother Jin described the situation truthfully: "There are eight doors here, four on the left and four on the left. There is no door frame, it is just dark and open. I don't know which door to go to."
Tiesheng scratched his head, looked left and right in the direction pointed by Brother Jin, and said, "It's really strange. From our point of view, both sides are just ordinary stone walls, without any doors at all."
Xingfang said: "Fortunately, Third Brother has a way. If anyone else enters this tunnel, they will really be trapped here to death."
Eight doors...eight doors...
Long Zu thought for a moment and suddenly realized. No wonder even he, the ancient giant, was caught in the trick and couldn't see what was hidden in the corridor. This was not a blinding technique at all, nor a enchantment technique, but a formation.
"If I guess correctly, this corridor is a formation. And these eight gates are the eight gates of good and bad fortune created by using Qimen Dunjia. These eight gates are: Ximen, Shengmen, Shangmen, and Dumen.
, Scenery Gate, Death Gate, Shock Gate, open the door.”
"Only by exiting from the Sheng Gate can we break this formation," Long Zu said.
Ruyi thought of the gunpowder again: "Since it's so complicated, why don't we take a gamble and use explosives to blow a hole and get out."
Tiesheng also agreed: "Yeah, it's better to take a gamble than wait for death here. I think this underground palace is quite strong, and it shouldn't collapse even if it's bombed a few times."
Long Zu shook his head and said: "Now it is no longer a problem of collapse. Don't underestimate the art of Qimen Dunjia. This thing is extremely exquisite. No one can study it thoroughly. Those who can use Qimen Dunjia to set up formations must be
He has some skills. If the formation is not set up according to the wishes of the people who set up the formation, but breaks the formation by force, the people in the formation will be equivalent to passing through the door of death. They will surely bleed from the seven holes and be cursed to death."
"So, we have no other option now except finding the living door?" Brother Jin asked.
"I'm afraid that's the case." Long Zu replied.
"Brother Qin, in your opinion, which one of these eight doors is the door to death? Which one is the door to life?" Brother Jin's tone was much more polite. It can be said that up to now,
He, an old Faqiu, was at the end of his rope and had no skills that could be used. The plan for now was to rely on these two people with unknown origins.