I am Han Sanqian

The second thousand and six hundred seventy-five chapters mysterious ground

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In the most central, one of the stairs going downwards in front of the stairs in front of everyone.

With the sandstone of the sand, the ancestral hall restored the original appearance, the central government, a width of about two meters, deeply, unworthy, all the way to the bottom of the ground, the stairs, the stairs, the stairs, the stairs, the stairs are suddenly turned there.

"Rely, actually this underground stair? I understand, I can't blame this house to make a sight, I see, should you open this staircase, give it?"

The knife is twelve hearts.

In the faint look around, although the twelve said words did a matter, he had already glanced around, except for the vibration and dropped the sand, and some places have new traces, most of the traces are very old. And the taste is very natural.

Obviously, this is not caused for a long time to open the underground authority, but in fact, here is indeed a long-term breakdown.

"I think, but it is doubtful.

Deliberately set the ancestral hall, let the outsiders think that this is the core, but when I actually arrive, I found that it has been ruined here, this is like a piece of lies, the truth is difficult, and if it is very fake, it is true and false. It is most difficult to ponder.

Here, it means.

Gong moon.

I heard this, I nodded by Moyang.

Tiger into the hole, then showing a bone, relax the enemy is vigilant, and the fact is that it is a virtual, but the most dangerous place is the safest place.

The old village heads looked at the moon, no more to say anything, and when I came to the stairs, I saw everyone: "Please.

Wang Simin, a horse, took the lead, walked towards the stairs, others did not dare to neglect, and they have followed it.

A group of people, as the stairs are getting more and more underground, the lacquer, the old villagers are gently slammed, and the time, the whole aisle, the flow of the fire is suddenly burned.

The whole staircase to the ground will welcome the flour.

At a glance, throwing is looking for.

"This ladder is nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine orders.

It seems to see a group of people's doubts, the old village has no expression, whispered.

"Calculate the width and height of the floor, which means that the staircase is deeper from the ground to more than 700 meters in the ground?"

Wang Simin frowed.

Old village nodded.

"Rely, so deep?"

The knife twelve hespeted could not stroke a cold.

"Go down.

No longer nonsense, a part of people have a bright situation, do not speed up the footsteps, step by step towards the bottom step.

As it is, the more you go, the echo of the footsteps is getting bigger, and even some people feel these echoes, with a strange voice.

Like a child laugh, it is also like a woman crying, and it is like a whispering language, and it is like a person.

But as long as people stop stopping, everything, it seems to be obeyed.

Is it difficult, is it an illusion? With such a mood, a part of the man is inserted.

About dozens of minutes later, with the last floor, the feet were implemented.

"We have arrived.

The old village muttered.

The voice is just falling, and the fire on the walls on both sides will lit again.

However, it is no longer just on both sides, but it includes the front and eight big pots, and immediately flashed!

Yellow light suddenly illuminates the entire space, both sides are thick soil walls, only in front, two majestic silver doors, appearing in front of everyone.

And the match is the stone murder beast next to the two doors, like a tiger, such as unicorn, is like a triv, but it seems not.

They opened blood spray mouth, roaring angry.

In the center of the two doors, a huge silver lock is dead, and the two doors are connected together, while in the middle of the lock, a huge keyhole, Herch can't live.

"This ... this is a lock?"