The two butchers had no right to step into the door in the butcher shop, let alone touch the hidden switch. Therefore, the door had been open like this for a long time. When it was locked like this, there was almost no pass.

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This inner room is, firstly, for ventilation, secondly, for an additional emergency escape passage, and thirdly, to conceal the underground activities below.

Just when the two butchers in the butcher shop were debating whether to notify their boss to come over and take a look, there was a clang, and the door at the end of the stairs was easily opened by He Xiang's hand.

"Master Jiaotu, thank you!" He Xiang clasped his hands together again and thanked you respectfully.

"This girl is so brave, Dong Bed, she just broke into this dark place? I'm really worried about her.

She has good eyesight, but my old eyes, which have seen through thousands of years, are so cloudy that I can almost lose my sight."

Wang Xizhi stretched his writing brush into a blind stick, put one end into Wu Daozi's hand, and said with disgust:

"You, a thousand-year-old immortal monster, your body is really decrepit. You are too muddleheaded to think about things, but you still have the reputation of being 'rarely confused'. What do you think of us two old men who have lived for thousands of years?"

Ghosts, they are not as powerful as gods, they always have some fairy spirit, right? Isn’t this just a cellar? It’s to the point of being blind.”

As he said that, two old men with white beards were holding a blind stick. They couldn't fly freely in the tunnel at this moment, so they could only follow He Xiang.

If He Xiang knew that he was accompanied by two profound immortals, he would be more courageous.

He Xiang didn't want to open the door easily, stepped in, and found an empty corridor.

It was still dark in the corridor, but in He Xiang's eyes, it was as bright as day.

The secret passage behind this door is winding and winding, like "Nine Bends of the Yellow River and Eighteen Bends of the Yellow River". As you walk back, the tunnel goes lower and lower. First you have to walk with your head down, and after turning a corner, you have to walk half-crouched again.

In order to pass by, in the end, I had to squat down to avoid touching the top of my head.

In the meantime, I borrowed the lock-picking skills of "Master Jiao Tu" and opened several doors.

The more secret doors opened, the more He Xiang became curious.

One door opened, and another opened...

It's like someone giving you a gift. There are several packaging boxes from large to small. When you open one, there is another...

What secrets are there in this special tunnel? Is it worth digging such twists and turns, mystery, and heavy door locks, and what should be locked? Is it a small trick, a shady trick, or a big conspiracy?

She walked around and around in the aisles, thinking that such thick doors controlled by high-tech locks would not be able to be opened unless someone with divine power like herself could open the locks. Therefore, the back room in the butcher shop was...

With it open and open like that, there is no need to worry or worry at all.

Even if a daredevil like himself breaks in, triggers the mechanism and is locked inside, the door with the first layer of fingerprint password lock cannot be opened. For those people, this is a good thing.

Sometimes He Xiang could stand up and cross the secret passage, and sometimes he had to squat and walk to pass... The two old men following him thought of a way, flying with their bodies close to the roof of the secret passage, which was much more comfortable than before. However,

Still need to be guided by a blind stick.

After turning the last corner and opening the last door, He Xiang stepped in and felt welcomed by the light of ten suns. At the same time, he was stunned by the spaciousness in front of him, and felt like "a village with bright flowers and dark flowers".

The openness and brightness here are in sharp contrast to the narrow and cramped corridors before.

She couldn't help but murmur to herself:

"Where am I? Am I still on the earth? Did I accidentally come to the underground planet?"

The place she came to made her suspect that she had arrived at an underground city, or that it was leading to other planets.

He Xiang had been walking in a dark passage for a long time, and was blinded by the sudden light.

But who is He Xiang? Her eyes are bright when it is dark and dark when it is bright. She is strong or weak in just one thought.

After she got used to the super bright light here, she raised her eyes and looked up, and realized why the back of her neck was feeling cold. The roof of this huge place was as high as a five-story building, and there were also

Several kilowatt lamps are installed.

"Old weirdo, quickly take off those two round sticks holding up your eyelids. It's been dark for so long and it's too bright in an instant. Do you still need these old eyes?"

Wu Daozi has lived for thousands of years, and his eyelids have long been slack and drooped, blocking his eyeballs. They are usually held up with round rods.

"Dong Bed, what are you doing here in this place that is dark and bright, hot and cold, with twists and turns and alleys? I really can't understand it!

I followed her out today, and I really suffered from my old nose.

If I knew it was so difficult, I should have taken advantage of her to go to school and stretched out my waist to sleep comfortably on her bed today.

Ouch - my old legs and eyes are going to be useless if I follow the alley today."

"You thousand-year-old monster, stop crying and complaining here, it's useless.

Just hold on and go back. I'll give you some immortal power, which will be enough to keep your mind clear for a while.

This place is not simple. Someone led a small alley to come here. Now, you hide behind me. I will tell you slowly!"

He Xiang felt no discomfort in this dazzling light. She looked at the high ceiling again. Facing the strong light, she could see clearly that the ceiling was made of transparent glass, plus several high-kilowatt light beams.

It turns out to be so bright.

There are several rows of houses lined up in front of you. There are no rules in terms of shape, amount, and arrangement. There are rules, but they look like a formation of troops.

He Xiang stood in the distance and took a quick look. There were no doors or windows. It was better to call it a house than a centralized box in various shapes.

After stepping into the last door from He Lane and standing here, she was stunned by the breadth of the place - these houses were at least a kilometer away from her.

He Xiang looked around. In addition to these houses of different colors, interspersed between the houses were tall and low trees of different colors. Bushes were planted beside the trees, and dots of wild flowers loomed among them.

As now......

The concentrated box-like houses in the middle are not only arranged irregularly, but what is even more novel is that their positions are changing - a yellow banana-like house under a slender and tall ginkgo tree turned into a red apple at some point.

Kind of house.

Banana-like, apple-like, pear-like, orange... The house here must have been designed by a person who loves fruits. Women - women love to eat fruits more.

No, the last few rows, even though they are far away, can still be seen so clearly - the duck room, the white goose room, the colorful pig room... This must be designed by a childlike person!
Chapter completed!