Chapter 577: Chapter 577

Chapter 577: Chapter 577

dark.

silence.

Vaguely, Zhang Rongfang could still see wisps of mist floating slowly in the surrounding air.

The white mist looks like strands of cobwebs, the same color as the suspicious clouds and mist.

He took a deep breath, barely feeling that all the wounds on his body had healed, and there were no more exposed blood, and then slowly stood up.

'Wish girl? 'no respond.

'Blood God? '

‘Great spiritual desire to heaven? '

He tried to contact the remnant gods on his body one by one.

But neither answered.

‘Yes, although they do have a connection with me, they essentially exist in their own emptiness, not in my body.

It was only because they paid more attention to me that the blood lotus happened. '

Zhang Rongfang had more contact with Bai Lin, and gradually became familiar with the existence of gods and Buddhas.

At this time, I quickly found the answer in my heart.

"It seems that I can only rely on myself." He exhaled, and his body shrank rapidly, returning to a height of more than 1.8 meters.

In such an unknown environment, what is needed is to reduce movement and explore slowly.

If it is too tall, it will increase the noise, which is not conducive to concealment.

With a bang, he stood up.

Zhang Rongfang looked to the left.

In the tall and empty metal passage, there are black spots like oil stains on the wall, and there is a lock text that he is familiar with in the corner.

He only knows a fraction of them.

Under low-light vision, although the distance is far and the light is insufficient, he can still see the contents above clearly.

‘Too soulful, its name is Yuan. '

Some of the characters in the middle have been blurred, as if they have experienced too much wear and tear.

call.

Zhang Rongfang tentatively raised his hand and touched it to the left.

puff.

A layer of invisible blocking power, like a thin glass, was lightly broken by a finger.

Zhang Rongfang was stunned for a moment, the position that he couldn't get into before, but now...?

He raised his hands again and touched them to the left.

This time, nothing was touched.

Then, he moved his hand to the air on the right.

Also didn't touch anything.

Standing at the same spot, after a pause, Zhang Rongfang took a few deep breaths to make sure that there was breathable air here.

Only then took a deep look around.

'Perhaps, the reason why I can't return to reality is because the last Sang Taixu was destroyed just now. '

"Mo Sang Taixu's disillusionment may have given me some special qualifications, or it may have changed a certain switch here. But no matter what, if I want to return to reality, I have to stay where I am."

He looked at both sides and decided to go to the left first.

Lifting his foot, Zhang Rongfang tentatively took a step to the left.

The soles of his feet stepped on the floor of the metal passage, and the feedback was cold and hard.

Make sure it won't collapse.

He continued, step by step along the left side of the passage, walking forward.

Click.

Click.

The slight sound of footsteps inevitably echoed in such a silent environment.

Suddenly he turned his head abruptly and looked towards the door he had left from.

It was empty, with only gray-black metal passage walls.

The door is missing?

Zhang Rongfang's heart trembled, and after taking a few steps, a change occurred.

But now, there is no turning back.

Looking back, he made up his mind and continued to move forward, walking slowly.

Soon, ten meters, twenty meters.

One hundred meters.

A semi-circular exit appeared ahead.

Outside the exit, a bright gray-white shimmer shone in faintly, printing a dividing line on the passageway floor.

The sound of whining wind came from the outside, and the temperature became lower and lower, getting colder and colder.

Zhang Rongfang was strong and strong, but he didn't care, instead he continued to move forward.

Soon, he walked out of the metal passage.

The moment he crossed that dividing line, his eyes suddenly opened up.

On the left of the exit of the passage, there is a dark and steep rocky mountain wall.

Zhang Rongfang looked up and couldn't see the side at a glance.

At the end of the field of vision is a subtle gray light, constantly releasing the only light here.

On the left is a gray-black mountain wall.

He lowered his head and reached out to touch the mountain wall on the left.

The stone is hard and cold.

Then the right.

Zhang Rongfang looked to the right.

On the far right side of the passage, there is a steep stone wall that is also gray and black.

Looking from a distance, the opposite stone wall is at least a few thousand meters away, maybe even farther. Can not be measured.

He pondered for a while, then raised his feet and walked towards the opposite stone wall.

Click.

Click.

Click.

Suddenly, Zhang Rongfang stopped.

He looked down.

The metal ground under his feet had already come to an end.

One more step ahead, there is a dark and boundless abyss.

Here, it seems to be a canyon abyss.

Zhang Rongfang stood on the edge of the passage, looking down.

There is only darkness below.

The two mountain walls stretched down, into the endless darkness, until they could no longer be seen clearly.

Only then did he realize that the metal passage he was in was actually a short passage embedded in the mountain wall.

It's like someone cut out a section of the water pipe and embedded it in the cliff wall.

‘Where the hell is this place? '

Zhang Rongfang returned to the left side close to the mountain wall, and carefully checked whether there were any clues on the mountain wall that had not been discovered.

But after groping, outside the passage, there is no trace at all on this short tens of meters long mountain wall.

Soon, he returned to the mountain wall and patted the mountain wall for hardness.

'It seems that some extreme measures have to be used. '

After thinking for a while, Zhang Rongfang suddenly stretched out his right index finger, and tapped lightly on the metal surface on the ground.

Immediately, there was a spot of blood on the ground.

Then, he started going around spotting the bleeding spots.

His blood cells can survive outside the body for a long time, and with the ability to track blood, they can be used for positioning at this time.

Soon, after marking dozens of blood spots at the entrance of the passage, Zhang Rongfang took a deep breath, returned to the mountain wall, and stabbed his finger suddenly.

puff.

The fingertips did not leave any traces on the mountain wall, but they just slid to the side, bringing out a stream of yellow sparks.

'It's hard, it should be fine. '

He pointed out his hands like lightning, a steep protrusion on the mountain wall, and pressed it to borrow strength.

Whoosh!

Others have quickly climbed towards the top.

From a distance, it looks like a big dark red gecko, climbing up quickly.

Soon, the passage below was submerged in a faint mist, making it impossible to see clearly.

Zhang Rongfang didn't stop, just kept going up, up.

One hundred meters, two hundred meters, three hundred meters.

It was still gray and white.

He paused and looked down. It was pitch black below, and the shadow of the metal passage could no longer be seen.

Take a breath.

Zhang Rongfang speeded up and continued to climb up.

Although he couldn't pierce the mountain wall, he could use his delicate strength to control any little bump on the rock wall, and then he could go up quickly.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

I don't know how long it has passed and how high I have climbed.

Finally, Zhang Rongfang found an identical metal passage on the upper right side.

He looked through the mist, and could only see that the passage was embedded into the stone wall abruptly, alone, without any connection between the upper and lower.

As soon as his heart relaxed, he turned quickly and crawled towards that side.

Soon, he was getting closer and closer to the passage.

puff.

With a leap, he landed on the ground of the tunnel with precision, and landed in a half-squat.

call.

Taking a long breath, Zhang Rongfang stood up and looked around.

This is different from the passage just now.

Various characters are engraved everywhere on the surrounding metal walls.

Many of them were Suowen who Zhang Rongfang knew.

Seeing Suo Wen, he immediately lifted his spirits.

'It seems that this lock text is far more than just used for sacrifices.'

He didn't go into the passage immediately, but started to grope and identify Suowen along the metal wall.

Different from the passage of the last Sangshen just now, this passage looks newer, and the luster of the metal is also slightly brighter.

The lock letters and other symbols on the wall have also been updated a bit.

He recognized it step by step along the wall.

'I can't remember how many years. I'm going crazy. I don't know if anyone will come'

‘What the hell is this place? Why am I here! ? '

'So hungry. So hungry'

‘Is this my final punishment? Why.'

‘Die. Hahahaha, all go to death! '

Zhang Rongfang's heart slowly became heavy with the passages of words left behind.

On the metal wall here, there are messages left by some desperate people.

'It seems that there is no way out here. '

He raised his head and looked deep into the passage.

‘But if Mo Sang God can have a Taixu Gate, there might be one here too. '

Thinking of this, Zhang Rongfang speeded up and moved forward lightly against the wall.

I was afraid that the ground under my feet would suddenly fall.

It's better to be careful in everything, after all, no one knows what's going on here.

Zhang Rongfang has been bending hundreds of meters into the tunnel.

Soon, the same silver-white metal gate appeared in front of him.

He was overjoyed, and approached the past, and walked to the door.

But soon, when he saw the door, the joy on his face quickly faded.

Instead, there was a trace of solemnity.

This metal door is only three meters high.

Although the surface is also silvery white, it is not as smooth as a mirror like the Taixu Gate of God Mo Sang.

On the contrary, the surface of the door leaf was covered with reddish rust, some places had begun to blister, and a little iron sheet had fallen off.

The doorknob was also covered in raised rust.

The most important thing is that the door is in the middle, and no pattern can be seen.

‘If the patterns on the door represent the gods and Buddhas living inside, then the absence of patterns means that there are no gods and Buddhas in this door? '

Zhang Rongfang stretched out his hand, gently held the handle, and twisted it tentatively.

But unfortunately, the handle is as hard as the mountain wall, and there is no sign of shaking.

He tried to push it forward again, but the door remained motionless. It's just that the rust on the surface was knocked off the ground with great force.

Huh?

Suddenly, Zhang Rongfang let out a light snort, and found that on the lower right corner of the door after the rust had fallen off, there was a line of small characters gradually emerging.

This part of the small characters just now was obviously blocked by the light red rust, so I couldn't find it.

Looking at it now, this line of writing is very deep. Moreover, it was also written in Suowen that Zhang Rongfang knew.

He was refreshed, and immediately recognized it carefully.