The door of a five-meter-high bronze entrance hall was closed, and there were many dead bodies lying in front of the door. Judging from the clothes of these dead bodies, most of them were miners, and some of them were the first Japanese to go to the grave.

"Section Chief, there are seventeen corpses in total."

"Collect the bodies of our own people and bring them back. After all, these people have sacrificed for the empire."

After finishing speaking, Norio Hatoyama walked into the bronze door to observe, his face was quite excited.

He looked at the words on the bronze door and murmured softly: "It is indeed here. Anyone who enters this door should give up all hope! Haha, I finally found this place!"

Norio Hatoyama looked incomprehensible. The author of Hatoyama's report was his uncle Shimi Hatoyama.

The detailed experiences of Hatoyama Shimei in the mine were not written into Hatoyama’s report, but were secretly told to the family members.

His uncle said that back then, he was able to go all the way down to the deepest part of the mine because of a mysterious man.

Hatoyama Zhimei met the mysterious man behind the bronze door. He was in danger and relied on the mysterious man to save him.

The mysterious man always has his face covered, and Hatoyama Shimei has never seen his true face. He only knows that this mysterious man has seven fingers and two small thumbs on his thumb.

According to his uncle, the mysterious man was wearing the costumes of the Northern and Southern Dynasties in ancient China, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he asked him what dynasty he was in now...

"Section Chief, do you want to wait for a break before we go in?" Abe Gentoku interrupted Hatoyama Norio's thoughts.

Norio Hatoyama turned around and frowned: "Sir, you just exerted your strength, so there is no need to go in. Why don't you bring some people here to support you? Zhang Zhihuai, you pick a few people to enter the bronze door with me."

Abe Gentoku's expression changed slightly and he refused to let him enter the bronze gate together. Did Norio Hatoyama doubt him?

He glanced at Zhang Zhihuai, whose face was expressionless.

"Good section chief."

Norio Hatoyama and Zhang Zhihuai led the large troops and continued to penetrate deeper, leaving only three Japanese soldiers for Abe Gentoku.

A Japanese soldier came up and said in a comforting tone: "Sir, you see so many people have died here. In fact, it is quite safe for us to stay outside."

"Get out!"

The Japanese soldiers rolled away angrily.

At this time, Ye Bai and others from the Nine Sects had already captured the Japanese supply point.

Of the five Japanese soldiers, three were killed by Chen Pi's nine-claw hook, and two were killed by random gunfire from the guys.

"Third Master, there are many miners imprisoned behind the scenes." Wu Xiaoxiao came up and said.

"Let Manager Huo contact and comfort them. Don't let them out for now." After Ye Bai ordered, he took Jin Abacus and Qi Tiezui to explore the place briefly.

The Japanese supply point is very large. In addition to the living area, there is also a place for placing coffins.

These coffins are similar to the coffins on the ghost carriage in Changsha and should come from the same virtual tomb.

Ye Bai asked Huo Xianhai and a few guys to stay, and continued to catch up with the rest.

After passing through the worm silk tunnel that was opened, everyone went down to the Baguaxuan Formation Underground Palace.

As soon as they entered this place, everyone looked up and looked surprised.

Each underground palace here is very large, like a large basketball court. The bluestone floor is carved with Bagua patterns, and sixty-four passages of different shapes connect other underground palaces.

The underground palace is rectangular, with a stone cauldron as tall as an adult at each corner, inside which are the remains of burned and dried kerosene.

Jin Abacus sighed quietly: "The sixty-four underground palaces have consumed an unknown amount of manpower and material resources, just to protect a meteorite. The Zhang family is really courageous."

Ye Bai smiled and said: "If you think it's a waste, you can bury it here in the future, so you don't have to worry about others robbing your tomb."

"Go, your master can also arrange it for you." Jin Abacus glanced at Ye Bai, hummed, and walked into one of the passages first.

In the Bagua Xuan Formation, every underground palace is similar, and basically no difference can be seen. There is magnetic field disturbance here, and the compass is malfunctioning.

Ye Bai and others passed through the ninth underground palace and entered a passage again. Chen Pi, who was exploring the path ahead, suddenly wrinkled his nose and said: "Third Master, there is the smell of blood nearby."

"Puppy, you and Chen Pi go and have a look."

"Okay."

The passages connecting the underground palaces are extremely narrow, and you basically need to bend down to pass them. The two people held up flashlights to illuminate, but they only felt that the light reflected in front was dazzling.

"Chen Pi, do you see what it is?"

"Mirrors, broken mirrors stuck on the wall, lots of them."

Chen Pi turned off the flashlight and walked to the corridor with broken mirrors. He saw a corpse covered in mirror scratches, with blood drained and lying here.

His eyes were wide open, as if he had seen a horrifying scene.

Wu Xiaowu also stretched his head and came over: "He is a Japanese."

Chen Pi touched the material of the lens with his hand. It was a special metal that was very tough and sharp.

"Go back, there may be a special mechanism here." Chen Pi always felt that the position of the mirror inserted into the wall was a bit strange.

Just as the two of them stepped back, the lenses suddenly shook, and with a swish sound, they all flew out and shot towards the two of them rapidly.

"Run!"

In the corridor, Wu Xiaowu escaped decisively, but his speed was so slow that Chen Pi was stuck.

Before Chen Pi could curse, he was hit by a sharp lens. His scalp was numb, and he blocked the blow with a nine-claw hook between life and death.

With a choking sound, the sharp lens shifted, blood spattered, and most of the nine-claw hook was cut off, completely scrapped.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Pi held down his bleeding arm and kicked Wu Xiaowu out.

"Ouch!"

Wu puppy fell headlong into another corridor and hurriedly shouted: "Third Master, help me!"

The mirror moved too fast. After Chen Pi kicked Wu Xiaowu away, three mirrors were inserted into his back in an instant.

He groaned and fell into the corridor, unable to move.

Swish!

More sharp lenses came. At this moment, Ye Bai heard the sound and came over. His white fingers were wrapped with golden light, and he flicked the flying lenses away one by one.

The material of these lenses looks like gold but not gold, and there is no deformation under Ye Bai's fingers.

But the next scene made Ye Bai frown.

I saw that these fallen lenses seemed to be pulled by something, slowly floating in the air, and then speeding up.

Ye Bai narrowed his eyes slightly, protected himself with a golden light spell, held the flying lenses between his fingers, and collected them into the space one by one.

"Chen Pi, how's it going?" Ye Bai turned around and asked.

"It's nothing, Third Master." Chen Pi gritted his teeth and tried to get up, but the pain in his back was severe.

Ye Bai stepped forward to check Chen Pi's injury. The lens was so deep into his back that it almost penetrated from the back to the front. There was no blood on the lens, as if the lens made of special material had been sucking Chen Pi's blood.

"Bear it!" Ye Bai pulled out the three lenses, applied hemostatic medicine, and used palm thunder to slightly treat the injury.

"Wu Xiaoxiao, I will leave Chen Pi to you. You will take care of him the rest of the way." Looking at Chen Pi who could not move, Ye Bai ordered.

"Ah, Third Master, I can't help this guy." Wu Xiaowu was reluctant.
Chapter completed!