Chapter 113: Play in the secret room and break through.
"Is there anything going on?"
"Yes, yes! Isn't this really a devil's cave?"
"I think too much. Even if it is a demon cave, it is still under the control of the Ministry of Demons."
"Indeed, if there was such a powerful magic power that could be hidden from the Demon Ministry, it would have been stabbed to death by the Holy Emperor long ago."
"Yes, yes, yes."
Outside the escape room, the onlookers were a little scared, but they cheered each other up.
Then they discovered that the two brothers who had just been in for a few minutes suddenly screamed inside.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"
"I...I...Ah!!!!"
The voices of the two were sharper and harsher than the other. They didn't have the richness of boys at all, but instead sounded like little girls who were scared out of their wits.
Everyone outside the court suddenly looked at each other.
Aren't these two brothers known as the two disciples of the great elder of the Soul Palace?
Why was it that I was so frightened just a few minutes after entering?
Under the suspicious eyes of everyone, the two disciples ran out from the exit in great panic.
A man's face was pale, his eyes were wide-open, the bun on his head was messy, and his crotch was still a little wet.
The other person was in a state of despair, his eyes were dull as he walked, and he kept mumbling something.
They took off their forbidden bracelets, and it took them a while to recover.
As soon as they recovered, they exuded vigorous demonic energy.
"Big devil! Where is the big devil? It's still an inner demon!" The pale disciple was sweating like rain and looked inside quickly.
The other person was also full of demonic energy: "Where is the second personality?! No, that's not right!"
The two of them looked at each other, and the special telepathy between the twins was connected again through the secret method, and then there was understanding in both eyes.
"I am the devil, and the devil is me."
"Thousands of selves, thousands of selves, are all the only me."
The two of them each said a word and then closed their eyes at the same time.
"He...what else will they say?"
The people next to them took a few steps back, confused as to what was happening to these two people.
"Are you crazy?" An aunt looked at the two of them up and down: "My neighbor's eldest son was like this before. He was suffering from hysteria and would talk about things that people couldn't understand all day long."
"Hysteria? Is it contagious?" Another aunt was taken aback and quickly took two steps back.
"No!" the aunt just said with squinted eyes: "At this time, if they have symptoms of epilepsy, they should hug their bodies tightly and put chopsticks in their mouths to stop their epilepsy."
Everyone around him suddenly looked surprised.
As enthusiastic people, everyone stepped forward to hug these two people.
However, at this time, a voice sounded.
"They are not suffering from epilepsy."
The sound was calm and clear, and the onlookers looked towards the place where the sound came from.
A young man wearing a white robe and holding a bamboo stick came slowly.
"Why does this appearance look familiar?"
"Huh? That bamboo stick..."
"Can't this be Mr. Lin Ke?!"
"Yes! He has an average appearance, is easy-going, and holds a bamboo stick... that is Mr. Lin Ke!"
The crowd was excited and excited.
Lin Ke was a little helpless when he saw this.
His reputation was very high before, but it stands to reason that it will gradually fade away.
But then he did so many things, one after another that was earth-shattering.
What's more, his works are also being sold continuously.
The reputation grew.
With Lin Ke's reputation today, he is considered an Internet celebrity at least in the capital.
However, in order to avoid stampedes and thefts, Lin Ke quickly said loudly: "Everyone, please be patient. I came here just because I heard that Master No. 88 was coming, and I came to greet him.
"
It turned out that I was here to pick up the master!
The onlookers suddenly woke up.
However, as we wake up and wake up, our enthusiasm will not diminish.
"Boy, take a good look. Mr. Lin Ke can write poetry and draw, but his life is much harder than yours!"
"Erdanzi, learn from this. Look at Mr. Lin Ke, you are still a lowly citizen. You are a commoner, and you are as stupid as your father all day long."
"I'm so happy! My brother is so handsome! Woo woo woo, ugh ugh ugh."
The crowd was in a hot mood, but Lin Ke was very calm.
He looked at the two twin brothers in front of him and narrowed his eyes.
If he guessed correctly, these two people are...
"Breakthrough?" Zhang Butcher's figure appeared next to Lin Ke: "I just saw these two boys inside and were so scared that they peed. Why did they still break through?"
"I don't know either." Lin Ke shook his head, and then looked at Li Chungang, who was already invisible through the scroll.
Li Chungang also looked puzzled at this time.
And just when they were wondering, the two Soul Palace disciples also opened their eyes.
"Breakthrough! These two demon brothers actually broke through to the middle of the second realm!"
"You can break through just by playing a game?! What does this mean?!"
"Oh my god, is this an escape room? It can help people break through, it's fun, and you can collect cards?"
"This strong man, give me a pair of forbidden bracelets!"
"Give me one too! I want to go in and experience it too!"
"I am coming too!"
Among the onlookers were many first-level cultivators who had introduced Qi into their bodies, so they could naturally feel the state of the two Soul Palace disciples.
Before entering, the early stage of the second realm.
He went in, howled twice, and then came out.
Oh, it’s the middle of the second realm?
If a Half-Saint enters this horse, wouldn't it mean that he will be in the middle stage when he comes out?
As a result, the crowd rushed away.
Especially young men and women who are good at trying new things.
Some girls look delicate and frail, but when they encounter horrible things, they scream and their eyes light up.
At the same time, some people also gathered around, looked at Lin Ke carefully, and wanted to chat.
Lin Ke did not refuse and talked to these fans in a very easy-going manner.
At the same time, Lin Ke did not forget to speak to Butcher Zhang.
"Is it okay to escape from the secret room with only Teacher Li Chungang?"
"Haha, old man Li Chungang is so powerful! The flow of time in a mere painting is easy for a great historian."
"That's good. By the way, you should have found all these paintings by Teacher Wang Lin, right?"
"We found it, but we didn't go into her room... Hey, let me tell you, this girl Wang Lin has so many unique paintings. Her identity is not simple!"
"She told me that she is the daughter of the uncle of the nephew of the wife of the current leader of the Taoist sect."
"...Brother Xiao Lin, I admire you for being able to memorize it so comprehensively. The question is...do you believe it?"
"Believe it! Who else but Wang Lin would remember such a convoluted identity?"
"...But as far as I know, the current leader of the Dao Sect does not have a wife..."
Damn it?
Lin Ke raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and instead of looking at the others, he looked at Butcher Zhang beside him.
Just now, he and Butcher Zhang were chatting through sound transmission.
As a first-level monk, Lin Ke also mastered the simple method of transmitting sounds.
"Hehe, it seems that the origin of Wang Lin's girl is really mysterious..."
Butcher Zhang grinned, his eyes looking thoughtful.
Lin Ke also nodded when he heard this, feeling like he wanted to complain...
Wang Lin, an old woman, would lie to him all day long.