Chapter 841

See the wick of chandelier suddenly turn direction, white powder floating down.

Jiang Shanshan sucked into her nose unprepared.

Soon, the body softened and lost consciousness.

……

Yu Qiqi and Wang Miaomiao go behind the curtain.

Only when I went in did I find another cave.

This is not a room or an inner hall, but a corridor, or a tunnel in ancient times.

On both sides of the corridor are stone walls. The most primitive lighting tool, torch, is used to illuminate the corridor.

Yu Qiqi quietly observed here, blood in the body excitedly shouting, "Miaomiao, why did the old doctor decorate this place like this?"

"Suggested by feng shui master."

"Oh, oh."

This corridor is like a labyrinth. There are many forks at every turn.

Yu Qiqi has been walking against the wall.

Seven turn eight turn, two people come to a stone gate.

There are two stone lions in the stone gate twice. Wang Miaomiao is very familiar with it. She reaches into the mouth of the stone lion and pulls its front teeth.

The stone gate opened slowly.

"Let's go!"

Yu Qiqi didn't move. She took a look at the scene inside the stone gate.

It's a little shocking inside. The top is made of glass. On the opposite wall is a big picture of yin and Yang.

From the stone gate to the opposite end, the walls on both sides are full of candles, behind which various gods are worshipped.

There is a very familiar smell in it, which is just the smell that can tick out her addiction.

Yu Qiqi has always thought that such a scene can only be seen in TV dramas, but unexpectedly, she saw it with her own eyes today.

The atmosphere inside is gloomy and strange. It's obviously not a good place.

Yu Qiqi frowned and stepped back. "Miaomiao, I suddenly don't want to go in."

"It's late!"

After successfully tricking Yu Qiqi in, Wang Miaomiao tears off the mask of hypocrisy and reveals her gloomy tusks. She approaches Yu Qiqi with gloomy eyes. "Qiqi, people who have entered here have never been able to go out intact. Even if they can go out, they will be stupid if they are not crazy in the end."

Yu Qiqi looked at Wang Miaomiao's enlarged face. Her pupils suddenly contracted and her body trembled faintly. She squatted down with a pale face and her lips turned purple. "No, no, I want to go home. Miaomiao, let me go out to find brother Han!"

Yu Qiqi tearfully reaches out his little hand to pull Wang Miaomiao's clothes. Wang Miaomiao steps back to avoid Yu Qiqi's touch.

She looked at Yu Qiqi's lovely, tender and pitiful face, and wanted to tear her.

Why, she not only has a delicate face, but also has an unparalleled family background and such an excellent fiance?

But Wang Miaomiao is like a street mouse?

Wang Miaomiao's eyes were filled with great jealousy, "impossible!"

Yu Qiqi's body shook violently.

"Well, Miaomiao, bring people in quickly."

An old and ethereal voice rang out in the stone gate. Yu Qiqi turned his head and looked at it.

On the high building, there was a thin figure standing with his hands down.

"Good."

Wang Miaomiao picked up Yu Qiqi's collar and went inside.

Wang Miaomiao, who usually seems powerless, is surprisingly powerful at the moment.

Yu Qiqi was as scared as if he had let Wang Miaomiao carry him.

Wang Miaomiao hates Yu Qiqi. Naturally, he won't be gentle to her. The action of carrying Yu Qiqi is extremely rude.