Celestial Masters Alliance

Purifying Mantra Chapter 74 Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder

Mu Mu stared blankly at the vine that once hung Uncle Qiming's hand bone. After a while, he looked back at the dark passage behind us and said, "Let's go!"

"What are they waiting for?" I whispered.

Xiaoba understood who I was referring to, and immediately said: "Will they wait until we get the ore to capture us alive?"

"It's impossible to take the ore out!" I replied: "The ore will disappear immediately after it falls to the ground. Carrying it with you will attract giant snakes! Those blackened bones are proof of that."

"Let us explore the road, they want the highest security!" Mu Mu said and started to move forward.

The black mist that filled the passage looked like black threads that could be touched by hand under the light of torches. Each strand was knocked away by our moving bodies. I wondered, could it be the souls of the undead? Because death came too suddenly, I linger here.

Shan Yu noticed that I was lagging behind, stopped, held my hand holding the shovel, and walked alongside me. I looked at her profile in the firelight and began to wonder, why did she follow us down? Is it really like what she said, to protect us? I glanced at the wood a little far away from us, and my heart still couldn't help but sting, no! It's because he didn't complete the task and didn't get the jade lock.

If the corpses turned to ashes on the ground were released, then people in their organization may also have jade locks, and they just want to collect all the jade locks! How many jade locks are there in total? Wouldn't it be seven? Gather behind the jade lock to summon the dragon and realize their wish to rule the earth?

While I was thinking wildly, we approached the big pit, and the burnt smell was so strong that it choked my nose. "This place has been burned by fire!" Mumu stood in front of the pit and said.

We have actually come this far. I suddenly realized that it was so smooth, the journey was so smooth. This smoothness makes my skin crawl.

Xiaoba followed the wood down the slope first. I stared blankly at the charred earth pit, "How much gasoline did they bring in!" Xiaoba exclaimed.

I stood on the edge of the pit and sighed: "They eliminated the rats and were so well prepared, but did they take the ore out?"

I glanced at the chickens hiding at my feet and felt pity. They had completed their mission, and next, they had to die slowly in the dark.

The wood stopped under the pit and looked at me: "Maybe there won't be any more rats here!"

Shan Yu let go of my hand and walked down the slope into the pit. I glanced at the dark passage before jumping in. "They haven't moved yet!"

Mu Mu nodded and took out his wolf-eye flashlight to see things more clearly. The ground was covered with thick black ash, and as soon as I stepped on it, it would scatter in all directions. I glanced at the trumpet walking in the front. He was moving in the black ash and black mist, and he felt like an old demon from the Montenegro.

All the cotton-wool wooden boxes on the ground were reduced to ashes. Occasionally, you can see blackened cans and repainted bones, as well as many rat bones.

The wood tried hard to identify the direction. The big pit was filled with black, and there was nothing that could be used as a mark. Xiaoba and I also took out our flashlights and prepared to disperse to find the direction, but Mumu said with a strong attitude: "The fog can't penetrate the light, we must all gather together."

I knew Mu Mu was right, but wandering around in the pit like headless flies was not an option. The ring on my finger began to feel tight and hot. Even though my finger was as cold as a lifeless carrot, it was still clear. Feel it. A gravitational force pulls my fingers. Is that the direction of the mine?

"Follow me!" I whispered, deciding to follow the ring's lead.

Mumu stopped and looked at me with some confusion. Xiaoba quickly came to my side and said, "Brother! Are you feeling uncomfortable? Your face is so pale."

I took off my gloves, looked at the ring that was emitting blue light and said, "It's guiding us!"

Xiaoba also took off his gloves, touched my forehead and said, "I don't have a fever! But you are sweating!"

I forgot that none of them could see the ring, so I sighed softly and said, "It's okay! Just follow me!"

Soon we reached the bottom of the mine passage. There was still blue fire shining in the mine. Xiaoba and Shan Yu were startled, and immediately tensed their bodies and entered a state of alert. The wood looked at me and said, "Could it be the ores we ignited?"

Xiaoba exclaimed: "Did you light it last time? Wasn't that half a year ago?"

I looked at the faint blue light and said, "This is why they want to fight for the ore!"

Xiaoba lowered his head and fell into deep thought. This time, no mice appeared in the passages on both sides. It was so quiet that we could only hear the footsteps and breathing of a few of us, and even everyone's heartbeat.

After finding the passage, Shan Yu, Xiaoba and Mumu once again cast doubtful glances on me. Of course, the most important thing was that they all focused on my ungloved hand. When I put the gloves back on, Mu Mu took off the backpack, found the foot nails from the bag, and started to drive the nails in with Xiaoba's help.

I felt a little sad when I looked at those nails. These were specially prepared because Shan Yu followed us into the hole. I prepared with such joy at that time, thinking over every little thing over and over again, for fear that Shan Yu would get injured if he followed me.

I secretly glanced at Shan Yu. She was looking around the pit with a torch, kicking up the black ashes on the ground with her feet from time to time to identify what it looked like before burning.

After driving the nails, the wood climbed up first. Xiaoba glanced at me, followed the wood, then lay down on the edge of the pit, stretched out his hand and shouted: "Brother! Hurry up!"

I pulled Shan Yu and let her go first. Shan Yu's movements were swift and unambiguous, and my hand that was ready to help her was left aside indifferently. I looked at it lonely and laughed.

"Brother! Brother?" The trumpet waved the flashlight in my face. When he saw that I was dazed, he couldn't help but remind me.

"Why are you so nervous? The wolf-eye flashlight will burn the retina!" I cursed, quickly climbed up the nail, took Xiaoda's hand, and jumped up.

The ore we had deliberately set alight last time in order to cut off the pursuit of the rats was still burning silently, but the ore that was originally arranged in an orderly manner was now scattered on both sides of the aisle.

Mumu had already taken the lead towards the cliff. When Xiaoba saw me coming up, he stepped up his pace and chased after Mumu without stopping for the magical ore.

The corridor was full of rat carcasses, and the rotting smell was even more unbearable than the smell of snakes. Mu Mu tried his best to sweep the carcasses away with a shovel so that we could pass through smoothly. Xiaoba finally couldn't stand the rotten bodies that were frozen into lumps. I bent over and vomited on the side of the aisle. I crossed over to Shan Yu and quickly stepped forward to pat his back, and vomited too.

Shan Yu took out a tissue from his bag and handed it to us, and couldn't help but cover his mouth and nose with his hands.

In the corridor, Xiaoba and I vomited out all the jaundiced water. When we approached the cliff, the situation improved. The cold air rushing up from the bottom of the cliff blew away some of the putrid smell and announced our destination. Right before your eyes.

Mu Mu put away the flashlight and shovel, and stood on the edge of the cliff with only a torch in his hand: "I'll go over first, and Zhu Mo will follow. Don't follow too close, and spread the weight to prevent the bridge from collapsing!"

Xiaoba asked in confusion: "Bridge? Where is it?"

Mumu didn't answer and groped his way onto the bridge. The black fog is relatively thin today, and my flashlight can shine on the cliff opposite. I look at the dark opposite side with some uneasiness. What is wrong?

I thought to myself and ignored Xiaoba's various exclamations after seeing the invisible bridge. Canvas tube! That's right! It's the canvas tube missing.

When we left in a hurry last time, we didn't pack up the canvas pipe for water diversion. It was caught under the stone door. Unless the stone door was opened, the white canvas pipe would remain stuck under the door. When the water in the pipe was turned off, the stone door suddenly Throttle, the pipe on the other side of the pool fell, so the canvas pipe should be hanging on the edge of the cliff now.

"Zhu Mo!" Mu Mu had climbed to the middle of the bridge, shaking the torch in his hand to greet me. I quickly responded, packed my things and started heading towards Shimen. The trumpet kept talking behind me, but at the moment my mind was buzzing and I was not in the mood to pay attention.

When I arrived, the stone door just opened. From the outside, it seemed that the stone door was opened because of me. The wooden budget was just right. It stood in the stone door, staring blankly at the neatly stacked canvas tubes beside the door, and turned around in confusion. I said: "They are quite free."

"Organized, disciplined, and obsessive-compulsive." I whispered, shaking the torch in my hand to signal Xiaoba and Shan Yu to the other side of the cliff.

The copper tripod and lampshade we took out from the main hall are gone. "They also know that the ore cannot withstand strong light?"

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