Because it is a barrier lake, Majia Lake has a calm surface with blue waves on one side.
Yang Haoran and Ma Guoxuan threw the newly tied bamboo raft into the water, and each of them held a bamboo pole for paddling.
Yang Haoran took charge of the command and rowed towards the calculated position of the birth gate.
Soon the bamboo raft moved away from the shore and turned into a black spot in the middle of the lake.
As he got closer and closer, Yang Haoran looked from a distance and saw a vertical stone wall at the Sheng Gate.
"Where are we going? There's nothing ahead of us?"
Ma Guoxuan asked in confusion. In his eyes, there was nothing but water all around.
Nothing dangerous and nothing different to see.
Yang Haoran looked solemn: "Don't be careless, be careful of the undercurrent."
Unexpectedly, before the words were finished, the bamboo raft under the two people's feet quickly began to spin.
"Hold your breath and jump down with me."
Yang Haoran shouted urgently, and then grabbed Ma Guoxuan.
Ma Guoxuan obviously hadn't reacted yet, but he instinctively held his breath and the two of them jumped into the water together.
The surface of the water looks extremely calm, but below it is an extremely violent whirlpool.
Yang Haoran and Ma Guoxuan were quickly drawn into the whirlpool, and then were quickly sucked into the bottom of the lake.
Fortunately, both of them were very good at holding their breath, otherwise they would have turned into water ghosts long ago under the impact of the whirlpool.
Ma Guoxuan only felt dizzy in his head. He closed his eyes and let the whirlpool sweep away. He just took Yang Haoran's hand and held it tightly, not daring to let go.
Tens of seconds later, Yang Haoran suddenly felt that his body stopped rotating and rushed straight down.
Then a wave came and pushed the two people forward.
The two of them felt that their upper bodies were out of the water for a moment, and then they slammed back down again, but they felt that the water had calmed down.
Yang Haoran opened his eyes and found that he was lying on the water that was not deep, so he stood up and found that Ma Guoxuan had stood up earlier than him and was looking around at the surrounding environment.
"What kind of place is this? Is it under the water of Majia Lake?"
Ma Guoxuan asked in surprise. Surrounded by moss-covered stone walls, he and Yang Haoran were standing in an underground river with water as deep as their knees.
Perhaps because of being sucked in by the whirlpool just now, Ma Guoxuan felt a pain all over his body.
"It is indeed the bottom of Majia Lake. If my guess is correct, the Witch God Temple you mentioned should be here. There is also the missing old patriarch Sun Yaowu."
Ma Guoxuan was stunned for a moment, then became excited.
"This is the Witch God Temple? Then I can find the Witch God Spear?"
But soon Ma Guoxuan exclaimed again: "It's broken, we were sucked in by the whirlpool, wouldn't it be impossible to tell us?"
"Don't be so pessimistic. The so-called road is boundless. There should be two entrances to the trapped dragon trap, one in and one out. If you look carefully, you will definitely find it. What we should be more worried about is the dangers we may encounter here.
Otherwise, your old patriarch may not be trapped and die here."
As he spoke, Yang Haoran was already wading forward in the water, making a splashing sound.
The water in the underground river is very cold, but luckily we reach a dry area within three hundred meters of walking out.
The two of them took off their soaked clothes, wrung them out and put them on again. Although they were still very uncomfortable, they were much better than before.
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The two of them walked forward in the dark and cold, and the sound of whimpering wind could be heard in their ears.
Ma Guoxuan shuddered and asked, "Brother Yang, what do you think is ahead?"
Yang Haoran shook his head: "I can't tell, but there is a high probability that I will see the real witch god."
Ma Guoxuan was startled and stopped immediately.
"You said Lord Witch God is here? Lord Witch God is alive?"
Yang Haoran burst into laughter: "According to my guess, the witch god you are worshiping now should be a great practitioner of witchcraft in history.
He suppressed the Yinsha Ghost King and another thing here, and you people in Panlong Village are probably the descendants or followers of that one."
Having said this, Yang Haoran looked at Ma Guoxuan again.
"And you, the Ma family, are most likely the direct bloodline of the Witch God. The Yinsha Ghost King will never be wrong about this.
Therefore, the witch god you worship is actually your ancestor."
Ma Guoxuan opened his mouth in disbelief.
The idea that he had been instilled in him since he was a child is that the Witch God is a superior god and an omnipotent existence.
But now, according to Yang Haoran, he has become a descendant of the Witch God, which is hard for him to accept for a while.
Yang Haoran ignored Ma Guoxuan's shock and continued walking forward.
In this pitch-black environment, even if he opened his eyes, the distance he could see was no more than fifty meters.
According to Yang Haoran's speculation, their current location should be a cave before the barrier lake was formed. The wizard discovered it and arranged a dragon trap, and then diverted water to form the barrier lake.
There is no feeling of depression in it, which means that this place is not completely closed, but there are invisible gaps that connect it to the outside world.
After walking about two kilometers, the road ahead suddenly became narrow.
Yang Haoran stopped and looked ahead with a cautious expression.
"There are seal fluctuations in front, and it does seem to be similar to what I guessed."
Yang Haoran rushed forward excitedly, followed closely by Ma Guoxuan.
Soon Yang Haoran and the others came to a dead end, with only a smooth and wet stone wall in front of them.
Ma Guoxuan exclaimed: "There is no way! What should we do?"
Yang Haoran chuckled: "Who said there is no way? You just can't see it. Someone has set up a psychedelic array here.
To the naked eye, it is just a stone wall. Only with the celestial eye can you see the true path. This is also the entrance to the seal. Follow me and don't run around."
Ma Guoxuan followed Yang Haoran with a confused look on his face, watching Yang Haoran hit the stone headlong.
"Brother Yang, be careful!"
Ma Guoxuan just shouted, but was pulled hard by Yang Haoran, and then he saw Yang Haoran disappear among the stones.
Ma Guoxuan screamed and was already pulled in by Yang Haoran. Only then did he see Yang Haoran standing in front of him again.
"What's going on? I'm scared to death!"
"It's just a blinding trick. What's really powerful is the seal here. You can only enter but not exit. If we want to get out, we must find the exit door within the formation, otherwise we will be trapped here."
The corners of Ma Guoxuan's mouth twitched and his face looked frightened. Yang Haoran only understood half of what he said.
Yang Haoran's eyes suddenly lit up and he pointed forward: "That's right, it's right in front."