Live Immortal Cultivation: Ask Daoists to Believe in Science

Chapter 483
Lin Zhenyang wandered around the room with a compass for a long time, but he didn't notice anything wrong.

Jiang Yun couldn't stand it anymore, so he directly opened his eyes and found the key hidden in the room. There are also two paths in this level, but there is one path, which is extremely dark.

He dragged Lin Zhenyang up the very dark corridor.

After the two came out of the corridor, they suddenly felt that the atmosphere around them changed drastically.

It was still in the style of a haunted house before, but suddenly it became a gloomy ancient house decorated in the Ming and Qing Dynasties.

The decoration in the ancient house is very realistic, even the well-informed Lin Zhenyang was shocked.

"Brother Jiang, the owner of this store is fine, but he is willing to reproduce such an ancient house one by one in the haunted house. Look at this pillar, it looks like golden nanmu!" Lin Zhengyang patted the big pillar in the house , exclaimed.

bang bang bang...

The dull sound of beating the pillars echoed in the old house and lingered for a long time.

Jiang Yun rolled his eyes and said, "What looks like golden nanmu, that pillar is golden nanmu."

"No, to be precise, most of this ancient house is made of golden nanmu. The simple emperor didn't have such luxury!"

Together, the two wandered around the old house for a long time.

This ancient house is three stories high. It is a four-entry mansion with a back garden, covering an area of ​​seven or eight acres.

No matter how unresponsive the audience in the live broadcast room was, they could sense that something was wrong.

"Fuck me, why is this ancient house bigger than the haunted house?"

"Did the two priests fall under the evil spirit, or did they encounter time travel?"

"Get rich, get rich, the whole house is made of golden nanmu, this is at least worth a few small goals, right?"

"Bah, superficial. This is a priceless treasure. It cannot be bought or sold. If you sell it, you will probably be sentenced."

"I've been to the haunted house next door several times. The way to clear the level inside is very simple. There is no such a scary old house!"

Lin Zhenyang looked at Jiang Yun, his tone was a little weak, and he asked, "Brother Jiang, why do I feel that it is not a good place?"

"It's really not a good place. To be precise, it should be a place of great evil. If my feng shui pattern is not wrong, this place should be a place of darkness." Jiang Yun even drew out the Sanqing sword at this time.

The land of the underworld cannot be found on Baidu Encyclopedia, but the internal information of the Daomen shows that this kind of terrain is generally the fragments of the underworld left in the human world.

Ordinary people have no possibility of stepping into it under normal circumstances, but under certain circumstances, they will enter it by mistake, and most of them will never return.

Because of the special nature of the land of darkness, it will attract nearby ghosts and ghosts to actively live in it. After a long time, a ghost king will be born.

Lanruo Temple in A Chinese Ghost Story is the most typical place of darkness.

Lin Zhenyang's face was pale, and he wanted to cry without tears and said: "Brother Jiang, we don't have the same idea, do we?"

"The land of darkness, I've only heard about it, but I haven't actually seen it. I heard that there is a ghost king here. If I really meet it, I can rely on you."

Jiang Yun looked at his good roommate, and shook his head helplessly. Apart from the scary decoration style and heavy yin, this old house didn't have any major problems.

Normal people can break into here, it should have nothing to do with the ancient house, the problem lies outside the ancient house.

The audience in the live broadcast room, they listened to the chat between the two, and their calves trembled.

"What do you mean, did the two priests break into the secret realm and trigger an adventure?"

"It's still live broadcasting, which proves that there is a network, so it's not a big problem. Please don't worry fellow daoists."

"Land of Darkness doesn't sound like a good place, can anyone explain to me what it means?"

"Where is the yin and yang of the dog, come out and popularize science."

"Fellow daoists, why do I feel that a zombie will suddenly pop out of it, or a large group of female ghosts like Nie Xiaoqian will float out."

"Calm down, fellow Taoists, don't panic, don't you panic if you don't see the Taoist priest?"

[Sixteen Characters of Yin and Yang]: "My good fellow, these two people are really lucky, so they broke into the legendary place?"

"Jiang Daochang, Lin Daochang, can you pick up two grasses and bring them back for me? I want to see how the plants inside are different from the outside world."

Jiang Yun didn't watch the barrage. He always felt that this place was a bit strange, so he didn't dare to be distracted.

After the two left the old house, they walked into a cemetery.

This cemetery is very large. There are two to three hundred graves in it. Each stele is engraved with its own epitaph and a photo.

The cemetery is gloomy, and gray mist drifts past from time to time.

Lin Zhenyang didn't leave Jiang Yun for half a step at first, but gradually he became more courageous, and dared to wander around in two or three steps.

He seemed to have discovered some secret, and said, "Brother Jiang, this seems to be the cemetery of the Liang family. I went through it one by one, and everyone on the tablet is named Liang."

"You said that ancient house, could it also be the old house of the Liang family, but I have never heard of it. The Liang family has a big family!"

Jiang Yun squatted down, looking at the tombstone in front of him, his brows gradually knit together.

The owner of this tombstone, named Liang Yu, was a little girl less than 20 years old. According to the epitaph, their family was brutally exterminated because they were involved in a rebellion.

This cemetery was jointly funded and built by scholars who had been favored by the Liang family.

"The territory of the Liang family, what is their surname Liang?"

"This cemetery is fine, let's go north." Jiang Yun said.

After the two left the cemetery, they walked downhill and came to an ancient town.

This ancient town, like the old house of the Liang family, has been in dilapidation for more than 100 years.

It is on the brick wall of this small town, there are about a dozen handwritings of so-and-so's visit here.

Moreover, the Yin Qi here is actually more than ten times higher than that in the cemetery.

Lin Zhenyang looked around, and suddenly saw a Coke bottle, and his heart settled down a little.

It seems that many tourists in this haunted house have stumbled into this dark place by mistake, and after experiencing it around, they stumbled back again.

Just where is the way back?
A series of familiar bouncing sounds came, and there was also a faint smell of corpses.

The sound of jumping was very dull. Judging from the weight, it was at least two hundred catties.

"Brother Jiang, something is really wrong with this ghostly place. There are zombies, and they are right in front!" Lin Zhenyang said very vigilantly.

He pulled out a dagger made of mahogany from the sleeve of his Taoist robe and held it in his hand.

Jiang Yun also pulled out the Sanqing sword, in case the zombies suddenly appeared and he was caught off guard.

The two searched for the sound, and went to the source of the jumping sound, which was at the end of the alley.

In the hazy haze, a figure chained by iron chains persistently jumped towards the two of them.

He can jump more than two meters at once, but because of the iron chain, every time he jumps out, he will be bounced back.

Jiang Yun looked at the zombie, frowning, puzzled.

The land of the underworld is an unowned land, why is this guy locked here?
What's more, among the tourists who broke in by mistake before, there were actually some daring people who put two red underpants on the zombie's head.

(End of this chapter)