Archfiend Chapter 575: : Pisces (5)

The bottle is not big, only about a decimeter long, and the index finger is thin. Inside, there was a tube of bright red blood flowing.

"This is?" Xu Yangyi opened the lid, frowning immediately, it turned out to be his own blood.

"It turned out to be like this..." He immediately understood that twelve...is the number twelve, twelve apostles, twelve constellations, and the last door needs the blood of the "carnal". break in.

He stared at the ground with dignified gaze. After the blood dripped into the ground, it seemed as if it was a matter of utmost importance that he lifted up the dust. When the dust was gone, a groove pattern of Pisces appeared on the black stone surface.

Blood flows into the pattern, as if guided by something, walks through all the patterns. Dye the colorless Pisces into a blood red.

"Swipe..." A dim stream of light flashed from Pisces, without a lot of light, just a circle of graphics. However, at the same moment that flashed up, Xu Yangyi and Liu Shengdan took a step back at the same time.

The eyes of the two intertwined sharply. They all felt that this was not without a vision, but... the bans here have existed for too long, at least for hundreds of years, it has wiped out the original power. However, it was this little bit that made them feel a touch of palpitations.

"It is recorded in the secret book of Liu Sheng's family...The ban for five hundred years is'old,' the ban for one thousand years is'ancient.' This seal is at least more than one thousand years old..." Liu Shengdanma took a deep breath With a sigh of relief, a strong curiosity arose in his heart.

What's hiding under this?

Who hid it again? Let no one notice in Jerusalem?

"Ka!" There was a humming sound, dull and heavy under the ground. Immediately afterwards... the entire underground "Kakaka" sound kept ringing. In less than three seconds, with a "boom", the Pisces pattern collapsed and a secret path appeared!

A stale breath came from below. Like the entrance to hell, tempting ignorant mortals.

"You should go. Take this black man and leave." Xu Yangyi said lightly. Liu Shengdanma gritted his teeth and replied respectfully: "Yes..."

People have already gone far, Xu Yangyi waited patiently. There are few people around, but there are still people. The secret road that pops up suddenly is too conspicuous. He waited for a couple of hours until he arrived at six o'clock in the evening, when it was time for dinner, there was finally no pedestrian here.

At this moment, his body rushed in like a sharp arrow.

"Tattoo..." The dusty stone road followed his footsteps and raised a circle of gray dust rings. When his whole body entered, he did not hesitate to wipe the storage ring, one foot long The statue appeared in the hands.

Simple, mysterious, a statue of a black eagle.

He bit his finger, a drop of blood dripped on it, and suddenly, a blue curtain of light rose up into the sky, and instantly melted into the surrounding air. The whole space was shaken.

"Come out." He breathed a sigh of relief and said to Zhao Ziqi.

Zhao Ziqi was suffocated long ago, and immediately said in his mind: "Brother, what was that just now? I feel divided here? What did those old monsters give you?"

"It's called Death Dust Death Dust." Xu Yangyi carefully looked around: "Prince-level secret treasure of the Black Witch family. It can isolate a piece of heaven and earth, within a range of 100 meters. Think of it as an independent space. The concealment performance is better than that. Rudolf’s blessing is much better. But there is no trace of defensive attributes. Even if we turn upside down here, we don’t know outside. Unless the Prince is standing above the entrance."

"The only thing that is inadequate is that it can only cover the breath of ten people. Once it exceeds the limit of ten people, it will immediately collapse."

Zhao Ziqi nodded: "Ten people limit... It's past 7 o'clock in the evening. Even if mortals see it, they won't go down to such a dark place at night. This is ordinary people's instinct for the unknown. Caution is also a sense of self-protection. In other words...Are we absolutely safe now?"

"Almost, Jerusalem has one of the most important weaknesses. They may have taken it for granted, but..." Xu Yangyi clicked the corner of his mouth. "In the eyes of those of us with ulterior motives, it will be infinitely magnified. That is, their top Fighting power is placed on the periphery, and the inner city is almost all ordinary believers. This is the so-called black under the lamp."

Close your eyes, and spiritual consciousness spread around immediately, but the moment the two people "see" the surroundings, Qi Qi Hey.

The passage is not big, about five meters wide and three meters high. It is covered with dust and you can't see the texture. On both sides, there is a row of ancient lights.

Xu Yangyi didn't speak. With a sway of his fingers, two fire dragons roared out. In an instant, two rows of bright lights lit up, illuminating everything around him.

"This is..." Zhao Ziqi took a breath: "This... how is this possible!"

The passage was covered with dust, cobwebs, bright lights flashed, and groups of dark underground creatures crawled around. But... what really shocked the two of them was the lamps that were full of spider silk.

That... it turned out to be a Chinese style wall lamp!

"Below Jerusalem...there is the Huaxia Underground Complex?" Zhao Zi's seven spirit bodies floated out, staring at the invisible corridor: "This... whose masterpiece is this? Hua Xia Ran pointed out Jerusalem?!"

Xu Yangyi remained silent, after a few seconds of indulging in a big cleansing technique, suddenly, a violent wind blew up in the passage, sweeping away most of the cobwebs and dust, revealing its true colors.

"This is...iron?" The Zhao family itself is an expert in this area. Seeing all this, Zhao Ziqi was a little confused. Gently stroked the wall with his finger, and almost screamed after wiping it: "This is iron? It turned out to be iron!"

"What's so strange about iron?" Xu Yangyi was also shocked by the unimaginable things before him, and said in a deep voice.

Before coming in, he thought about what's underneath this place. Perhaps it was a Gothic-style library, just like under St. John's Cathedral. Perhaps it is the underground prison of Catholicism and Islam. But... I have never thought about it, it is a Chinese-style underground building complex!

And... it's an iron house made purely of fine iron!

"Brother, iron is an important metal in ancient times. Since ancient times, iron has been almost strictly prohibited from flowing out. Not to mention..." Zhao Ziqi looked at this long corridor in shock: "Such a huge underground corridor , It was all made of iron..."

Xu Yangyi is very unclear about these, frowning and saying: "Ziqi, I don't understand."

"Okay." Zhao Ziqi flushed with excitement: "Brother, don't you remember, the little Japan just said that this may be an'ancient forbidden,' that is, more than a thousand years ago. I I just looked at it, but the details are not clear, but in general it should not be much different. So, what is the age of China over a thousand years ago?"

"Song Dynasty!" Without waiting for Xu Yangyi to think, Zhao Ziqi said immediately: "At that time, there were still undiscovered places in the Middle East, Tongxi, and these places. But..."

"But, how did so much iron come here?" Xu Yangyi immediately understood what he was going to say: "Not only that, the construction of such a large underground passage is actually not recorded in the history books? These styles are all pure Chinese Style, how many years will it take to build such an underground passage? Countless craftsmen, not to mention thousands of people who have been signified here, at least several generations. What are you going to do? Ziqi, do you want to say this? "

"Yes!!!" Zhao Ziqi flew to a wall lamp, his eyes fired: "Look, this is... Haechi! The legendary beast that distinguishes good and evil, if it is not a Chinese, it is absolutely impossible to know this Allusions! I don’t need these places either!"

"Brother..." He turned his head, his voice was a little hoarse with excitement: "We...may have discovered a big secret...China had been to Jerusalem a thousand years ago! And, completed this A perfect building! This, this is probably the largest and oldest iron building complex in the world! No, as far as I know, there is no iron building in the world! This is simply the eighth largest Miracle!"

Xu Yangyi nodded slightly. Zhao Ziqi obviously likes these things. He is not interested, nor does he pour cold water on the other party. Instead, he smiles: "Then, what does it have to do with our goal?"

"That's right..." Zhao Ziqi was stunned, then sighed, but before he finished his sigh, he suddenly floated up: "No! No! It's related!"

"Brother, Haechi was only used in two places in ancient times."

"One, Yamen, two, prison!"

Xu Yangyi also brightened his eyes: "This kind of underground can never be Dali Temple. Then..."

The two looked at each other, their eyes self-evident.

Prison!

About 1000 AD, in the Song Dynasty, someone Xitong was in Jerusalem, the capital of King David's territory at that time, and sent tens of thousands of catties, or even millions of catties of steel, to create this underground prison, and Enlisted tens of thousands of craftsmen and built it without the knowledge of history books!

However, there are many doubts.

First of all, what does this have to do with Pisces and the Tower of Babel?

Secondly, so much iron... So much iron was produced in the Song Dynasty? Did King David allow such a huge material to enter? Don't embezzle yourself? Why is there no trace of it in history?

"What if the monk did it?" Xu Yangyi pondered.

"It is possible, it is impossible." Zhao Ziqiyi encountered this kind of secret, and was as excited as a hormone, and shook his head: "Anyway, even a monk~IndoMTL.com~I have to collect iron from the people. Even if he moved, searching all over the country would probably not reach this number at the time. And they had no reason to do so. Even if the ancient cultivator had ample spiritual energy, the cultivation time was only two hundred years-this is simply not a qi training monk. The handwriting. Who would waste decades of practice time doing this thankless thing?"

Xu Yangyi's gaze shifted to the bottomless channel: "Let's go."

"No matter who it is or what is inside, we only know when we walk in."

Sometimes in the darkness there is a sound of learning and so-so, which makes the scalp numb.

I walked for a full half an hour,

"Brother..." After walking for ten minutes, Zhao Ziqi frowned and said: "Here...something is wrong..."

Needless to say, Xu Yangyi found out.

As I walked in, dark spots appeared on the ground cleaned by the cleaning technique.

That is blood.

"Here... a lot of blood has flowed..." Zhao Ziqi's spirit floated down, and his fingers touched the ground: "But it's strange, why is there not on the wall? Suppose there has been a fierce battle here-in prison , I can assume it is a prisoner riot? So there should be many on the walls, but now only on the ground. Although the traces have been long in the past, they are still very neat."

Xu Yangyi pursed his mouth and sneered: "Perhaps... not fighting."

"Ziqi...you think about it, this kind of blood..." He pointed to the ground, there were almost no traces on it, and two dark traces were dimly seen: "What pose was formed?"

Zhao Ziqi thought for a while and took a deep breath: "Brother...you mean, someone was dragged in from the outside because of their discounted legs?"

Xu Yangyi narrowed his eyes: "It is possible, and, more likely, that this entire prison is probably just to keep him alone."