Ye Tingbai: "Since you said he is so dangerous, should we leave here?"

The little monk glanced around and did not answer immediately.

Chunxia: "I don't know what to say, I feel that he can only achieve the power that can be achieved by using those purple crystals. The positioning of those crystals is very particular. If I hadn't just detonated those crystals, I might not have escaped.

So easy.

This mezzanine world is likely to be his hub for collecting power.

I don’t think we can miss this opportunity. Once we leave now, we probably will never come back.”

Ye Tingbai felt that the little monk said it was reasonable. The key found from the third brother led directly to the inner world full of monsters. The little monk accidentally copied the key and came here.

Normally, Ye Tingbai would not have the opportunity to enter this mezzanine world. Although the two worlds are very similar, the actual difference is very large.

Ye Tingbai: "If you destroy this place, will it make him weak?"

Chunxia: “I’m not sure, but it’s very likely.

He just asked you what the method of purifying divine power means?"

Ye Tingbai took out a few drops of starry sky divine power from the Kingdom of God. This is the purification method he obtained from the future. This world may not have been invented yet. This divine power is pure and ordinary divine power cannot be condensed. Those gods in the future world

You can only hunt the family of the external gods to purify them.

But Ye Tingbai has the divine power given by the external gods, which can be purified infinitely. Although the speed is very slow, it has accumulated over the past year and accumulated a lot of a small pond.

This can be regarded as a high-concentration fuel, but most of the magic plates in Ye Tingbai's hands cannot withstand the strengthening of this divine power. With high-energy fuel, there is no matching weapon, which is very useless.

The little monk looked at the few star-lit water droplets in Ye Tingbai's hand and felt extremely friendly, but she had never seen such things before, so how could she use them?

Chunxia: "This must be related to the star bones, but I don't know what it is related."

Ye Tingbai: "Why are you so sure?"

"Hunting local gods is a high-risk thing. It doesn't matter if they are weak gods, but once we meet those fighting gods, we are no match for them at all.

So no one will take the risk of doing such a thing, and there is no deep hatred.

Hunting a local god is nothing more than one reason. If you want a wreckage, there will be no other reason, so this thing must be related to the wreckage."

Ye Tingbai made two drops of starry sky divine power and placed it directly on the crystal of his wrist, but nothing happened.

Ye Tingbai: "I guess this is a headless person. It's better to tear down his nest."

Their place is a rectangular storage room of about 5*10, which is filled with storage shelves. The things stored here are nothing else, just masks worn on people's faces.

Those strange masks that can replace other people's faces are cold and cool, like ordinary stone texture, but the weight is very wrong, light and fluttering? Like completely dehydrated wood.

The sub-person personality picked up the mask and smelled it? Then he said: "It is recorded in the book that Baoyu was born everywhere in the fields? Baoyu is white but as light as a feather. It smells strangely and has a strong effect of calming the spirit? It is called "Wen"

Xiangyu.”

Ye Tingbai: "What book?"

Sub-personality: "Wu Yi's all things? I'm not sure if this is, but I just feel that the description is very similar, and it does have a faint fragrance... and a smell of sweat on my hands."

Ye Tingbai: "The effect of calming the mind?"

Sub-personality: "There are many records of this fragrant jade in the story of All Things, with more than a thousand words? You should know that the length of that book is very precious, and there are very few things that can be described in more than a thousand words.

It is said that smelling fragrant jade can treat any mental illness? Even if it is not sick, it can make people fall asleep peacefully. The size of a thumb-sized smelling fragrant jade is worth tens of thousands of yuan."

Chunxia: "But there are too many fragrant jades here?"

Ye Tingbai: "No matter what material this is? If there are so many quantities, and there are endless streams? It only means that they have the method of manufacturing.

Is this a storage room? Should there be a carving room? There should also be a material room, let's look for it."

The masks here are basically made in batches, and there may be hundreds of masks of the same type, such as the simplest smiling mask. Compared with smiles, there are also other types of masks, including sad, sad, and angry.

But with a normal smile, the other expressions are pitifully fewer.

Chunxia: "Look, I found a strange mask."

Ye Ting Bai Xun looked over, and the little monk squatted on the ground holding a mask in his hand. The mask was engraved with a woman, and her face was also a warm smile, but unlike all masks, it is unique.

All the masks here are carved from the same mold, just like there are drawings, but this mask has a hairstyle and can be seen as a woman, so there are many more details.

The deputy personality picked up the mask and sniffed it, frowned.

"There are four different flavors on this mask, one is the taste of the ingredients itself, and the other is the smell of sweat from three people, one of which is the girl named Shen Jiujiu."

Chunxia: "How come you even know how people feel, huh~"

Subpersonal personality: "It's not very simple, if you want, I'll do it now..."

Ye Tingbai glared at the secondary personality and told him not to continue talking. The more he said this, the more he felt that they were perverts. The reason why the secondary personality knew these details was not that he would deliberately remember these things, but these things

Everyone was clearly placed in front of him.

The girl Ye Tingbai and she had a little impression of her having chatted with her before. She was a carving teacher.

Master Kerong is a profession. More than half of the shops in this town are related to this profession. It can be seen from the conversations between people on the street that Master Kerong is very respected here.

From his perspective, this so-called carving master is a group of carving masters, and the masks are carved bit by bit, so it is normal to have a bit of sweaty hands.

As for the other two people, it’s a bit interesting. If you pick it up and watch it, you usually won’t leave any sweaty smell unless the person is a sweaty hand. After all, there are not many cases of sweating in the palm of your palm.

The ability to leave behind a sweaty smell that allows the sub-personal personality to clearly distinguish only means that they may have played with this mask carefully. Could it be that the people here still have the habit of disc masks?

Ye Tingbai secretly took away a few masks that had fallen from dust, and then sat a few ordinary plastic masks and threw them on them. He was a little curious about this kind of mask, and it might be useful to keep a few masks in the future.

The three of them tiptoed to the door, looked carefully behind the door for a while, and then pried open the door after confirming that there was no patrol outside the door and came to the corridor. A door lock was not enough, and there was actually a gate in the corridor.

, which shows how important this place is in the eyes of these people.

They can return to this place from that mine, which means that the storage room and the place full of amethyst are the same spatial coordinates. In other words, if there are still mines in this mezzanine world, the storage room should

It is the core of the mine.

So, there must be something special about the mezzanine world.

Ye Tingbai: "Wait, what floor is here?"

Chun Xia raised her chin and showed a thoughtful posture: "I remember looking at it from the outside, what's wrong?"

Ye Tingbai: "It's just that I remember that the mine has always been slanted downward. If this room and that mine are in the same space, this place will be at least more than thirty meters underground."

According to the height of the floor here, about three meters and five meters, the ceiling and floor should be calculated as the thickest, and one layer should be four meters, so there may be a seven-story underground floor here.

If it was really that deep, it would be a bit difficult for them to return to the ground.

Sub-personality: "There is too little information, let's take a look."

As he spoke, he cut off the door lock in front of him with a dagger. The harsh metal sound was particularly harsh in this quiet night. Beyond the gate was a dark corridor, empty, and there was not even a window.

Not only is there a window, but there is also a door. There is no room outside this storage room.

Ye Tingbai put his palm on the wall and beat it carefully. His voice was muffled and not hollow.

Sub-personality: "Why don't you ask me directly?

The wall is indeed solid, but there is a corpse buried, and there is a clear dividing line between the wall and the floor.

So this wall should have been built later.”

After Ye Tingbai heard the sound, he kicked it up. This kind of wall was fragile in front of him like a tofu block. Ye Tingbai kicked the wall away just a few feet. Behind the wall was soft and glutinous soil, mixed with it.

Some bones.

But the pile of bones has no rotten smell, but it has a fragrance.

Chunxia: "Ah! It tastes similar to those masks!"

Subpersonality: "The bones here only have spinal bones, and the bones are very dense, and they are transformed like the frontal material of the sculpted mask."

Looking at the pile of bones, Ye Tingbai thought of a word and fermented.

The bones were piled in the room with mud mixed with strange powder, and the room was completely sealed, which looked like a place of fermentation.

These bones were obviously not buried for the sake of concealment, because the soil was not compacted and very loose. Besides, who would build a separate room to bury the spine?

Several people smashed more than a dozen walls in a row and found that all the rooms were the same as the one just now, with spine and specially prepared soil, and the rooms were closed for more than several years apart.

The longer the closure time, the closer the bones in the room are to the material of Smelling Smelling Jade. The truly finished Smelling Jade is a whole spine that turns into a pool of round cakes, just suitable for engraving masks.

Ye Tingbai picked up a piece of the initial round cake and smelled the fragrant jade, put it in front of his nose and sucked it hard for a few times. Except for a faint fragrance, it was the fishy smell of the soil, and no matter how he sucked, he couldn't feel anything abnormal in his body.

Ye Tingbai: "Can this thing really calm the mind?"

Sub-personality: "According to the record, it should be there, and the effect is very good. It may be too special for us to be useless. You are a spiritual body and not a human being, and my spirit will not be affected.

As for her... her soul is strong and she can't be calmed down."

Ye Tingbai's mouth is lightly slapping, ordinary people?

Doesn’t he have a ready-made one here?

Ye Tingbai captured Li Xiaoxiao from the Kingdom of God. After Li Xiaoxiao came out, he looked worried and felt resentful. But when he saw this corridor full of bones, he took a breath of air conditioning.

Li Xiaoxiao: "We, where are we?"

Ye Tingbai: "Downwards of the Kerongyuan, smell this piece of jade and try to see if you feel sleepy."
To be continued...