Mystery: Playing as Uncle Jiu from Hongyue

If it weren't for the map drawn by Fang Hailong, it would not be an easy task to directly find out the address of the head of the Fang family in this Huangshen Village.

As soon as he walked into the yard, Wang Siyuan looked at the surrounding environment.

Today's small courtyard is dilapidated, with weeds one meter high everywhere.

The house is also in a semi-collapsed state.

It looks very dangerous.

And they didn't encounter any ghosts along the way.

Probably because of the daytime.

Although the sky was cloudy and visibility was poor, it was not without sunshine.

In such an environment, it is reasonable for ghosts to be unable to come out and move around.

Xu Fan glanced at the map.

There are also details written by Fang Hailong.

There is only one passage that can lead to Yinchi.

It was hidden in the cellar of the owner of the Fang family.

Except for Fang and Si, the villagers with other surnames don't know where the entrance to the Yin Pond is.

"Everyone cheer up." Before entering the room, Wang Siyuan did not forget to remind everyone.

From now on, no matter what happens, it is possible.

"Yes!"

Members of the task force, give a neat answer.

Jiang Chao and others are also uncharacteristically.

Putting away the previous ease and ease, their expressions became serious one after another.

This Jiang Chao even clenched the guillotine in his hand, carefully watching his surroundings.

"Xu Fan, do you feel that the temperature here is lower than outside?"

As soon as she entered the hut, Kong Xiangmei couldn't help complaining.

She only wore yoga clothes inside, but she put on a chemical protective suit outside, which can play a good role in keeping warm.

But for some reason, at this moment, she felt that the temperature around her seemed to be dropping.

It was like entering winter all of a sudden.

Xu Fan was no stranger to this.

Every time a ghost appeared, the surrounding temperature would drop rapidly.

Feeling cold at the moment, it means that he has found the right entrance.

It seems that although Fang Hailong's father left the Rage God Village, he lived in fear all day long.

Worrying that one day in the future, that scary thing from the Rage God Village will come out.

That's why he made Fang Hailong remember these things so seriously.

And the cellar wasn't hard to find.

As soon as he walked into the outer room, Xu Fan saw a special wooden board inlaid on the ground.

One corner was firmly locked with an iron lock.

It's just been left unattended for half a century.

Coupled with the weird and changeable climate.

The iron locks and chains on the ground are all covered with spots of rust.

"Let me do it."

Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on the iron lock, Jiang Chao squatted down first, pinched the iron chain, and finally pulled it up with all his strength.

Not only were the three thick iron chains broken by him, blocking the wooden boards at the entrance of the cellar, they also became torn apart because they could not bear his strength, and fell into the cellar.

Immediately afterwards, an unpleasant stench rushed towards everyone.

Even with a barrier like a chemical protective suit, Jiang Chao could still smell something.

It made him frown instantly.

When Xia Zhenyun at the side saw this, surprise flashed in his eyes unavoidably.

Although the iron locks and iron chains have rusted, they are still metal products, at most the front layer is corroded.

It is simply not something that ordinary people can pull away.

This Jiang Chao's brute force is really incredible.

"This cellar has been in disrepair for a long time, and a large amount of poisonous gas has probably accumulated." Seeing this, Wang Siyuan quickly reminded.

Before going down, you should still smell it.

Let the air inside circulate.

But even though he said so, Wang Siyuan still did the test first.

See if the gas below is flammable.

After reconfirming that there is no problem.

He just turned on the military portable light and shone into the cellar.

It has to be said that the sufficient light makes the interior of the cellar seem like daylight.

Even the corners and corners of the situation can be seen clearly.

Since there is no sunshine all year round, naturally no weeds will grow under the cellar.

Even the potatoes and cabbage that were stored here before are rotten and decomposed.

The interior space is not small.

It is three or four meters high.

It can accommodate seven or eight adults at a time.

Due to the low temperature, thick frost formed on the walls inside the cellar.

Consider that this is the only entrance to the Inferno.

Naturally, it cannot be regarded as an ordinary cellar.

"call……"

Wang Siyuan began to take a deep breath to adjust his emotions.

Although he is not a claustrophobic person, it is obviously impossible to say that he is not nervous at this point.

No one knows what kind of world lies below this Rage God Village.

I don't even know what kind of strange powers and chaos will be encountered along the way.

even……

It has been left untouched for half a century.

Could the passage have collapsed, or will there be a collapse after they go down?

This is uncertain.

Jiang Chao saw Wang Siyuan's anxiety, walked up to him in two steps, patted his shoulder, "It's okay, Captain Wang."

"I will definitely protect everyone."

The two sides face each other.

Finally, Wang Siyuan nodded vigorously.

"Let's go."

Although this Wang Siyuan is not the strongest in the team, nor is he the most experienced in the team.

But he still insisted and was the first to enter the cellar.

Due to the cellar space, only seven or eight adults can be accommodated at a time.

So you can only enter in batches.

The first batch of candidates were naturally people like Xu Fan.

Soon, the six of them arrived at the bottom of the cellar smoothly.

The temperature here is much colder than above.

After all, the cellars in mountain villages are used to store vegetables, similar to modern refrigerators.

The temperature would have been lower.

Not to mention, it's extremely cloudy here.

Xu Fan even felt that if he didn't have the chemical protective suit on him.

Just the smell here can cause a big problem.

Several people fumbled a little at the bottom of the cellar.

The mechanism was discovered soon.

In the inconspicuous part of the cellar, there is a secret door.

If it weren't for Wang Siyuan's portable lamp, it would have illuminated the place like daytime.

It is really not easy to discover this secret door with the naked eye.

However, after Wang Siyuan opened the secret door, he noticed that the passage to the Yinchi was not artificially excavated, but more like a natural formation.

The shape of the hole is an irregular square, 1.2 meters high and one meter wide.

Adults have to curl up to get in.

This channel is not a horizontal plane, but a downward slope.

In order to facilitate traffic, the Fang family also repaired the stairs and handrails.

It won't let people slip and fall all at once.

There are all kinds of broken stones on the stairs.

Wang Siyuan raised the light and shone toward the deepest part.

It was pitch black and nothing could be seen.

Very deep.

This was his first reaction.

But this is also normal, after all, Yinchi is groundwater, so naturally it cannot be only a few meters away from the ground.

Otherwise, the entire Rage God Village would have collapsed long ago.

"I'll go down first."

Worried about any accidents, Wang Siyuan decided to take the first step and go down to find out the situation.

If there is no problem, it will not be too late for Xu Fan and others to come down again.

"No, let me go."

Seeing that Wang Siyuan was about to go down, Fan Longhe at the side quickly grabbed his arm and volunteered.

Chapter 184 Reiki in the Underground Tunnel (4 more)

In order to ensure Fan Longhe's safety, Wang Siyuan not only gave him a walkie-talkie, but asked him to keep in touch at all times.

Also asked the task force to put down the hemp rope prepared in advance.

One end was firmly tied around Fan Longhe's waist, and the other end was held in the hands of members of the task force.