After asking Xiaota, who was hiding in his trouser pocket, to put the eleven bottles of medicinal food into its storage space, the little boy's clone got up and followed Tang Qianhe to his office.
Because he had just eaten a full meal, the little boy's clone was really too lazy to move at the moment.
As soon as he entered Tang Qianhe's office, he jumped onto the sofa very familiarly without saying a word, and lay down in an imageless manner.
"Favorability from Tang Qianhe.-66..."
Tang Qianhe couldn't help but frown when he saw the lazy look of the little kid's clone.
"Stop lying down, get up quickly, I'll take you somewhere!"
As he spoke, Tang Qianhe stretched out his hand and grasped a black pen holder in the upper right corner of his desk.
As he rotated the black pen holder 180 degrees clockwise, with a slight "click" sound, a large black hole suddenly appeared on the floor in the east corner of the office.
It was dark and eerie, like an entrance to a dark abyss.
Just looking at it gives people a creepy feeling and a chill on their backs.
The little kid's clone swallowed his saliva and immediately sat upright. He turned his searching eyes to Tang Qianhe: "Minister Tang, what is this?"
Tang Qianhe smiled mysteriously, and then waved to the kid's clone: "Come on, come down with me. When you get to the place, you will naturally know."
After that, Tang Qianhe walked down the stairs and entered the big dark cave.
A rich golden light flashed in the eyes of the little kid's clone. Looking down the unfathomable passage, he saw the silver-white metal plate underground at a glance.
With his eyes flickering, the kid's clone murmured: "Is Old Tang planning to take me to the location of the tripod that seals the Blood Demon Clan?"
"Is the biggest secret of our China Special Operations Department finally unveiled to me?"
"That's right. I'm about to reach the first rank and will soon become one of the highest combat capabilities of the Chinese Special Operations Department. It's reasonable for Old Tang to tell me this secret now."
Thinking of this, the little boy was vaguely curious in his body and mind, and his mood was somewhat heavy.
He had a hunch that if Old Tang brought him to a place like this at this time, he might have to bear some responsibilities.
When he thought that a huge burden would soon be placed on his shoulders, the kid's avatar hesitated. He couldn't move any further, and he even had the urge to turn around and run away.
Just as the face of the little boy's clone was changing, Tang Qianhe's voice came from the hole.
"Wang Dazhuang, why don't you come down? Stop dawdling!"
"Oh, here it comes!" The kid's clone could only grit his teeth, bite the bullet, step on the stairs, and slowly go deep into the big dark hole.
After the little brat's clone completely disappeared, the floor of the office returned to its original state.
The quiet office, the lights are bright, but there is no one in it...
Along the long stairs, the little boy's clone followed closely in Tang Qianhe's footsteps, one after the other, slowly going deep into the ground.
It was quiet all around, with only the breathing and footsteps of the two people clearly audible.
As they went deeper, the sound of their breathing was gradually obscured by the sound of footsteps.
The sound of "ta da da da" footsteps continued to echo in this bottomless passage and spread far away.
On the wall of the passage, dim lights appeared every few meters, making the shadows of the two people continuously lengthen, compress, and go back and forth.
He didn't know how long he had been walking, but Tang Qianhe's footsteps stopped.
The stairs under his feet finally came to an end.
He took the lead and walked towards the marble-paved platform not far away.
A silver-white metal plate in the center of the platform was lifted up by him.
Underneath it was revealed, a strange entrance that was like a whirlpool, constantly rotating, only allowing one person to pass through.
Nodding at the little boy's clone, Tang Qianhe said with a stern face: "Wang Dazhuang, this entrance cannot be open for too long. You go in first. If you have any questions, we can talk after we get in."
After taking a deep look at Tang Qianhe, the little kid's clone nodded slightly.
The next second, he jumped into the whirlpool-like, bizarre entrance.
After the little boy's clone disappeared, Tang Qianhe loosened his hand holding the silver-white metal plate.
At the same time, his figure quickly jumped into the entrance in front of him.
And the silver-white metal plate, after falling heavily to the ground, blocked the entrance, and no energy fluctuations could escape.
After a spinning and weightless feeling, the two quickly regained their feet on the ground.
Their figures appeared in a small, gray world.
"Is this here?" Seeing that there was no trace of life in front of him, and there was a dilapidated and decayed scene everywhere, the kid's clone frowned and cast an inquiring gaze on Tang Qianhe.
Shaking his head and sighing, Tang Qianhe said with a solemn expression: "You should have heard about it a long time ago. Just like your Shanghai Base, there is also a sealed Blood Demon Clan underground in our Shuntian Base.
A master’s treasure tripod.”
"And that treasure tripod is stored in this small world in front of you."
"As for why this small world has become dilapidated and decayed, it is actually caused by the masters of the Blood Demon Clan."
"Even if it is sealed, it can still continuously absorb energy from the outside world."
"Of course, we also have to bear some responsibility for the fact that the small world is on the verge of collapse today."
"The silver-white metal plate you saw earlier can not only shield energy fluctuations and prevent detection, but also prevent the small world from obtaining energy from the outside world."
"It's because of the decline and the increase that this small world will decline so quickly."
A flash of realization flashed in the eyes of the little kid's clone: "I think I have guessed what you are thinking. You are planning to prevent the blood demon master from absorbing energy from the outside world, so that he can only continue to consume his original power.
Like boiling a frog in warm water, I plan to slowly grind it to death!"
"You can say that." Tang Qianhe nodded with appreciation, and then he sighed, "But the master of the Blood Demon Clan is more difficult and tenacious than we thought."
"Perhaps, until the day this small world completely collapses, it will not die."
"After all, the Blood Demon Clan's innate immortal power is too buggy."
Speaking of this, Tang Qianhe's heart was heavy, but he couldn't hide the look of joy and excitement on his face: "We don't care about the blood demon masters sealed in the other eight places for the time being. In my lifetime, maybe I can really see our Shuntian base.
The day when the master of the Blood Demon clan who was sealed underground completely fell."