Xinhao looked up and down at the door in front of him, and could not see anything strange. He turned his head and looked at Xie Dangjia with a questioning look. Xie Dangjia smiled at Xinhao: "Look carefully."

Xinhao didn't understand what Xie Dangjia meant, so he had to stare at the patterns on the door. He didn't know how long he had been staring. Xinhao suddenly found that the patterns on the door were gradually moving. Xinhao thought that he had been staring for a long time and looked at them again. The patterns were indeed moving.

"Hey, Brother Leili, why are you looking at the door? "Xinhao patted Leili who was beside him. Leili turned around and looked up at the door: "It's really moving, I guess it's the mechanism."

Xinhao watched the patterns on the door gradually piece together into two portraits, which were the two door gods Shen Tu and Yu Lei. Xinhao was about to sigh, and a loud bang, the door in front of him slowly opened, and a dry wind came towards him.

The beggar raised his nose and sniffed it: "I didn't expect it to be quite clean. It seems that the guys inside did a good job in the aftermath."

Xie Dangjia nodded: "It's okay, at least it's much better than the last time. That time was really..." Xie Dangjia said a little and stopped him. He saw Xinhao's eyes suddenly lit up. Now is not the time to tell stories to children.

With a dry cough, Xie Dangjia led people into the door. When the last person in the team entered, the door quietly closed, and the Shentu Yulei on the door turned into a pattern again, waiting for the arrival of the next group of explorers.

"Xie Dangjia, why don't you need a key to this door? Just watch the two door gods appear and then open?" After entering, Xin Hao couldn't suppress the doubts in his heart, ran to Xie Dangjia, handed him a cigarette, and lit it for him.

He was ruthless and had a short mouth. Xie Dangjia was unable to shirk his words, so he had to tell Xinhao the truth: "This is a kind of mechanism technique. When the ancients built the underground palace, they would always make news about the mechanism everywhere in the underground palace, in order not to let people outside disturb their purity and plunder their treasures. You will know that after seeing the ghost blowing light."

"In terms of information about institutions, the Mo family is a unique one. Many big families before hoped that the Mo family could design underground palaces for themselves, but very few. The first is that the Mo family did not like to participate in worldly affairs because they felt it was unnecessary. Second, even if the Mo family disagreed, others could not find fault with the Mo family. After all, the Mo family was everywhere, and they might not be able to lie down. However, according to unofficial historical records, in the Tang and Song dynasties, someone found the descendants of the Mo family and commissioned him to create a wooden box. The descendants of the Mo family agreed without saying a word. Three months later, the man took the wooden box and disappeared from then on."

"According to some unreliable records at that time, it is rumored that the Mohist family once established four underground palaces for one person, respectively for life and death. In the palace of birth, the Mohist family spent three generations of hard work to establish a Mohist system road. The road was full of ambushing various mechanisms, which was nothing. The most important thing is that all mechanisms are linked, one by one, one by one. My biggest dream in my life is to go there and see the mechanism there, and there is no regret to die. "Xie Dangjia suddenly opened up the conversation and talked endlessly. Xinhao, who was standing beside him, smiled because the so-called Mohist system had been broken by his senior brother Wu Wanchuan, but the remaining two palaces Xinhao had never seen them before. They should have been buried at the entrance. I don't know how it was doing that.

"Cough cough." The beggar coughed twice and pulled Xie Dangjia back. Xie Dangjia smiled: "Sorry, I'm talking too much. Now I'm talking about the important things and I'm solemnly introducing you to the first level of the Heavenly Master - the Demon Killing Palace.

At the foot of the mountain, in the small temple, a man with long black hair stood with his hands behind his back, slightly raised his head to look at the ragged statue in front of him, and his lips curled up slightly: "Are you saying that they entered from the tunnel behind?" This was the first sentence he said after standing here for half an hour.

"Yes... they went down there. Who are you? Why are you going against the special one?" said the only person in the small temple who can still move, his eyes full of reluctance.

"I used to go against God, you guys do it in particular, who is the old man?" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!