When Han Mo fell into the pit, he felt that his body was like a feather floating in the air. The copper stick in his hand moved forward, trying to leverage force, but he clicked a hole. Obviously, the pit was designed with extremely poison, and there was no point in leverage force, so his body could only fall rapidly...

He didn't know how deep the pit was, but he understood that once he landed on the ground, he could not remove the power of falling. If his body was the first to touch the ground, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die. Moreover, he could not be sure whether there were traps such as ground thorns on the ground of the pit. If there were such a trap, his whole body would be pierced and he would become a big hedgehog.

He was also extremely quick to react. At this time, he had a blood copper stick in his hand, which was also the last thing he could use, and even his last hope to save his life. So he did not find a point of leverage for the copper stick, and immediately turned downwards. He wanted to touch the ground with the copper stick first to prevent his body from falling into the ground as soon as possible.

The pit was obviously very deep. With a "choking" sound, Han Mo's arm holding the blood copper stick felt numb, and the tiger's mouth hurt. However, the blood copper stick was the first to touch the ground and made a crisp sound.

Han Mo could tell with his voice that the ground was definitely not soft soil such as soil, and most of them were hard grounds such as rock granite.

When his body landed on the ground, his whole body was shocked and his blood was rolling. Fortunately, the blood copper stick had already taken the lead in removing a lot of impact. Fortunately, there were no traps like ground thorns on the ground, otherwise he would definitely die.

Han Mo felt the blood in his entire body, dizzy and swelling, and even felt like he was about to vomit, and his whole body was numb. For a moment, he could only sit cross-legged on the ground and first regulate his breathing according to the breathing method of "Qi Jing".

The silence was extremely dark everywhere. He had no idea where he was, nor did he know what was going on around him.

He vaguely heard a rumbling sound from above his head. He looked up slightly, but found that a trace of bright spots above his head had slowly disappeared, and his heart suddenly became sank.

Although he didn't understand what the situation was, according to his judgment, the pitfalls that had just been revealed might have been closed at this time.

Once the dozens of sudden pits in the valley are reunited, almost no one can guess that there are still people trapped in the underground of the valley.

This underground mechanism is really amazing.

After a while, through the Qi Jing, Han Mo's breath slowly came over. Then he stood up, held the copper stick in his hand tightly, and listened carefully to the movements around him.

There was no trace of movement around, and there was a silence like death.

The air underground was extremely unpleasant, and there was silence around it, and it was even darker. It was invisible to see things, and it seemed as if it had fallen into the deepest part of hell and entered the cold Shura world.

Han Mo thought he was a very brave person, but being in such a place really made him feel creepy.

"Miscal calculation!" Han Mo sighed lightly and said to himself: "I was really careless this time. I thought it was a good opportunity, but who knew... I was plotted against by the old fox... How could the Imperial Guard and the Xihua Hall Department who were ambushing outside the valley know that I would fall into such a trap!" He was very upset. He Xuezhi, the old fox, was still better at the end, and trapped his opponent with such an unimaginable mechanism.

Han Mo didn't know how to do it for a while.

Suddenly, I remembered that Xiao Lingzhi and the others were also trapped, but I didn’t know if they were not far away from me, and I didn’t know whether the others were dead or alive now, so I couldn’t help but scream.

"military adviser!"

Without any movement, Han Mo shouted "Xiaojun" again, and no one answered.

He walked forward with the copper stick in his hand a few steps. He didn't dare to walk around in the dark. Who knew if there were any other mechanism traps here, so he walked carefully every step and took the lead in exploring forward with the copper stick.

After walking seven or eight steps, there was still no movement, and even the copper stick did not touch the wall.

Han Mo stopped. Although he could not know what kind of traps there were underground, he was very clear. Since He Xuezhi had deliberately set up such a huge underground trap, there must be many mechanisms underground. He just touched forward in such darkness. Not to mention whether he could find a way out, he was afraid that some unexpected traps would appear after walking a few steps, which was extremely dangerous.

When a person is in such an environment, he can only be calm and calm!

He calmed down and pondered what else could be used for his body. For a moment, he immediately remembered that there was a bottle of black water oil on his body.

This was a coincidence. I saw a lot of black water oil that day. Han Mo was curious at the time and took a bottle to see the oiliness of the black water oil, and then put it in his arms.

He hurriedly reached out and stuffed his hand into his arms to look for it, but he actually found the bottle of black water oil.

The unpleasant smell of black water oil actually made Han Mo feel that this is the most wonderful smell at the moment. This mere bottle of black water oil may find a way to get out of the predicament.

He held the black water oil in the palm of his hand, took off his coat, then wrapped it on the top of the blood copper stick, and tied it firmly. Then he carefully poured the black water oil on the clothes at the end of the stick, and in a moment, he made a temporary torch.

As for the source of fire, born in this era, Han Mo already understood what it means to "hit the stone and lead to fire."

He finally found two small stones, and after half a day, he finally lit the "torch". For a moment, the surroundings suddenly became bright. Han Mo immediately raised the copper stick with one hand to illuminate the surroundings. His eyes first looked up and looked up at the top, and he was shocked. The ground and the top were actually more than ten meters high. He didn't feel it in the darkness. When the lights were lit, he realized that he had just survived a big danger. If the blood copper stick had not removed the impact force and fell from a height of more than ten meters, he would definitely be thrown to death. No wonder even if the blood copper stick had removed the impact force, his body was still in great pain when it landed on the ground. It turned out that the pit was so deep.

The top was firmly sealed and the hole had closed. His eyes swept, and immediately he found that he was in a very large and wide grotto. He was in the center of the grotto. The grotto was round and there were cold rock walls on all sides. However, there were five passages in this circle of stone walls, just like five stars, opening on the rock wall in a very regular manner. Each passage was pitch black, and the passage seemed to be extremely narrow, and at most it could only allow two people to pass side by side.

Han Mo frowned.

This grotto looks huge, and Han Mo's figure stands here and looks very small, which makes Han Mo surprised the He family's ability. Such an underground grotto can be built quietly without a trace of wind leaking out, which is really a great thing. Whether it is construction technology or confidentiality work, the He family does it extremely perfectly.

Han Mo swept through the five passages one by one. He didn't know what kind of mechanism was hidden in each passage, nor did he know which passage was the way to live, or... there was no way to live at all!

But Han Mo must not wait in this cave.

There is no water source, no food, and no other outlets in the cave. With Han Mo's current conditions alone, he will never be able to climb along the smooth stone wall to the roof and open the gap to climb out.

He could only find the exit as soon as possible, otherwise he would be starved to death and thirsty.

Moreover, the torch he made temporarily in his hand will never last too long. Once the torch in his hand is extinguished, things will become more troublesome.

Han Mo could only smile bitterly.

This time, he felt that he was too careless. Although he quietly ambushed a large number of people outside the valley, and even the dead Miao Wu didn't know, but now even if there are many people, how many people can find their place and help them out? Everything depends on yourself.

Gripping his teeth, Han Mo took the copper stick in his hand, walked to the front of a passage, and shone the flames in it. It was indeed very narrow inside. Although it looked just an ordinary underground passage, Han Mo had to beware of a trap here.

He took a deep breath, and without hesitation, the fire end shone in front of the road, drilled into the passage, walked very carefully, his eyes were like lightning, and he was fully alert, guarding against traps that might appear at any time.

The air in the passage was extremely thin, and the stone walls on both sides were hard and cold. Han Mo walked in with a copper stick for a while, but saw three roads appearing in front of the passage again, one straight to the front, and the other two, one extending from the left and one right.

"Damn!" Han Mo cursed in his heart: "This is still an underground maze. If you want to go out, it is even more difficult. Could it be that I will die here today?"

When Han Mo thought of being killed by He Xuezhi's old fox design, he was unwilling to accept it.

He pondered slightly and turned into the passage on the right, because according to his judgment, Xiao Lingzhi's direction of falling into the pit should have turned to the right.

Han Mo walked carefully for a while, but there was no mechanism trap to attack, but the air was extremely thin. Walking here, there was always an unbearable sense of depression, and it was silent everywhere, and it was even more yin. Although Han Mo was very brave, he was still a little thrust in his heart. He even felt cold sweat spilled out of his palms.

The fire was everywhere, and when he suddenly saw a shadow moving in front of him, Han Mo suddenly opened his eyes wide, clenched his fists, and even broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.

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ps: From today on, the update will be resumed. Grandma's matter is finally over. I will start working hard. I originally promised to start the update the day before yesterday, but I couldn't write the words in front of the computer. Naturally, I disdained to make up the words randomly, so I started to update today. I'm sorry to everyone. Thanks to many brothers and sisters for their support during this period, and the desert is very grateful. I still write stories with my heart and take everyone forward.

As for some brothers who say I can't continue writing, I can only say that I have always regarded my works as my child. Can I hope my child dies alone?

Well, okay, let's continue on the road!
Chapter completed!