The gentle breeze blew, and the two sat next to a dry well in the patio, breathing in fresh air.

The midnight was quiet, and both of them felt a little quiet. As long as the light was slower to jump out of the well, they would definitely be bitten by the monsters underground, and the pure meteorite iron underground was made of the hanging ladder and fell into darkness with that guy's belly, let alone humans.

The patio is unique and exquisite. There are eight hanging pillars in the center of the patio, engraved with strange patterns and eight ferocious beasts.

"Qiongqi Hunchun Swallows the Heavenly Bian Wu" each stations at the four corners of the heaven and earth, Jia and Yi wood in the east, Bing and Ding fire in the south, Geng and Xin metal in the west, and Ren and Gui water in the north.

The ferocious Taotie, the Fife Qingji, are divided into heavenly stems.

Around the eight stone pillars, there are some ancient patterns and inscriptions, which is obviously inside the courtyard.

The eight stone pillars attracted the attention of Wuhun and Guan Guang. They knew that this courtyard was extraordinary, with hidden arrows everywhere. If they were not careful, they would have to take their lives in it.

So the two walked carefully and used their swords to find the way.

Things like the mechanism belong to the puppet master lineage, and the layman in this yard is definitely at the master level.

The entire courtyard is arranged in disarray, and the soullessness can only be solved or guessed when the mechanism touches it.

The two of them finally moved to the side of the stone pillar. Their clothes were wet with sweat, for fear of taking the wrong step and falling into a state of doom.

Wuhun carefully probed around the stone pillar with a knife, but now there was no mechanism around, which relieved the danger. He breathed a sigh of relief and then carefully looked at the stone pillar and the underground pattern.

"Lao Guan, what do you think? Well, these patterns look very old. Judging from this, they look a bit like a teleportation array, but they are a bit weird. I'm not sure."

Guan Guang scratched his head and hesitated, "I think it's a bit like a sacrificial. Look at the eight stone pillars, there are blood grooves and black and red blood stains on them, but this is not sure, the stone pillars may have other uses. Let's go to the row of houses in the north to see if there are any other clues. This house is quite strange. Not only is it built, but the house layout is also strange. The whole house is built in such a hidden place, and even the houses in the house are only built on the north side. I really don't know what the Liao family thinks." Guan Guang looked at the empty yard and curled his lips.

Wuhun and Guan Guang still used the same method to move to the north of the entrance of the north house, close to the wall, and built seven or eight rooms, but strangely, the house had no windows, and only a closed copper door could pass through.

Wuhun looked at the layout of the house nervously, and his face turned strange.

Seeing Wuhun standing still, Guan Guang slowed down and stood by, "What's wrong? Lao Wu, why didn't he leave?"

Wuhun took a breath and said, "This is a bit troublesome. There is a room in the puppet mechanism, called "The House of Ten-faced No Life and Eight-faced Qualifications, Ambushing and moving forward layer by layer, ten deaths without life, can we still enter the old gate?"

Guan Guang stole, "We've come over so many strong winds and waves, just like this tremor. I really don't believe it. This small and broken house can still trap you, Mr. Guan, go, for the survival of the people!"

"Bang" Guan Guang was talking so hard that he staggered forward, turning from heaven to hell.

Guan Guang turned his head and saw Wuhun's left foot trembling, "Damn, Lao Wu, what's wrong with you? Why are you kicking me for nothing?"

Wuhun said seriously: "Really, you have thought about it. This is not a blind poverty."

Guan Guang said "What a big deal, let's go, with you accompany me, what are you afraid of?"

With a slam, the dark gate closed and the courtyard became quiet again.

Torches were lit on both sides of the house, and cages were on both sides, but now there was no one inside, only some black and red cloth pieces and some trace-like iron tools left.

There were several guards wearing swords walking back and forth in the aisle, as if patrolling.

Guan Guang and Wuhun crawled in the darkness and whispered something, "Lao Wu, why are there still people here?"

Wuhun snorted, and saw that there was no movement, and whispered: "Whoo quietly, this is not a real person, these should be puppets. Look at their expressions carefully. These puppets are all third-level puppets, and their attack power is not worse than us. You can start a little more easily. Generally, the energy bond of this thing is one inch below the back of the neck, so it will not move. I guess this guy may be in a few. We have to hurry up, if we attract a lot of people to see!"

Guan Guang nodded, and when the two of them looked at each other, they rushed out.

"Soon" a sound of gold and iron breaking sounded throughout the aisle.

Bang bang, all six inspected puppets were reimbursed.

Guan Guang kicked the puppet who fell to the ground, "This guy's shell is quite hard and he is not lazy. Why don't we get a few back and have fun?"

"You'd better forget it. Look up and see which one can be lifted? This thing is dead."

Guan Guang had no choice but to do it. Thinking of the knife that this thing had cut before, he was indeed guilty and almost fell into this place.

Regardless of the degree of skill or tricks, they can be considered second-rate level. If you are a little careless, you will definitely die.

After the puppet was solved, Wuhun then felt relieved to investigate the cage placed there. The cage was very big, and the cracks between the iron bars were thin, so he could only insert the knife into it.

Wuhun picked out several times in several cages with a knife. Apart from some rag strips, he only picked out some black inscription fragments. He didn't know what these were for. The candlelight at the end of the corridor was shaking, and the hideous lion's head was crawling on the stone door and dozing.

Wuhun and Guan Guang walked on the stone road on the second floor, and were particularly quiet around. There were no guards or cages here, only floating wandering souls and scalloped fire.

The steps were facing, and forty-nine wooden stakes stood quietly, with chains trembling, as if "You once cried, the three-inch heaven above your head was a brilliant call..."

"Is this too quiet?" Guan Guang looked up and down the entire sitting space, with only the swaying lights and the sound of the wind.

Wuhun patted Guan Guang's shoulder, "The quieter it means the more dangerous it is..."

Rumbled, when Wuhun and Guan Guang stepped onto the fifth stone step, the whole step suddenly disappeared, and the two of them fell into the soft mud and sand.

Wuhun and Guan Guang were sinking constantly, and the long yellow sand eroded their energy bit by bit.

"No, retreat quickly, this is the wave of sand sea." Wuhun stretched out his left hand, snatched Guan Guang's shoulder arm, jumped up, and used the force of his right hand to pull Guan Guang out of the sand pile and swung it out. Guan Guang then borrowed the same operation method to shake Wuhun.

The two of them had been using it for a long time to arrive at the second stone door...

The next morning, the two of them were tired all night and lay on the bed, moaning without any illness.

"Oh, that house is so weird. After all, I don't understand what it is for," Guan Guang lay on the bed and said to himself.
Chapter completed!