Little red cheeks were slightly red, pointing to a symbol on the stone tablet and saying, "I think this symbol does not represent..." Before she finished speaking, suddenly, the symbol on the stone tablet flashed, and an inexplicable force emanated from the stone tablet...

Xiaohong's voice came to an abrupt end, and the symbols on the stone tablet suddenly burst out with dazzling black light. A cold force surged out like a tide, instantly sweeping across the entire secret room.

"Ah!" Mr. Xing screamed, and was the first to be hit by the dark force. He covered his chest in pain, his face turned pale in an instant, and his body trembled continuously.

The power of darkness was suffocating and oppressive, tangling around everyone like a bone-attached gangrene.

Mo's groaned, a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of her mouth. She gritted her teeth and endured the severe pain.

The man in white protected Xiaohong behind him and used his body to resist the erosion of darkness. His face also turned pale, and fine beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead.

The Thunder Lord felt a cold air rushing towards his head, as if his soul was about to be frozen.

Young Master Xing curled up on the ground in pain, and the power of darkness continued to erode his consciousness.

He felt his soul as if he was being held tightly by an invisible hand, constantly pulling and tearing.

There were hallucinations in front of him, ghostly whispers echoed in his ears, and those sounds penetrated into his mind like poisonous snakes, making him feel extremely frightened.

His consciousness gradually blurred, everything in front of him became distorted, his body lost control, and he could only twitch weakly.

In the darkness, some ghostly shadows appeared faintly, and they made sharp and harsh screams, like evil ghosts from hell, making people creepy.

These dark ghosts rushed towards the crowd with their teeth and claws, and their targets were not the flesh, but the soul.

"Protect yourself!" The man in white shouted softly, pulled out his long sword, and the sword body was flashing with a cold light.

He waved his sword and shattered the dark ghosts that were approaching one by one.

Mo also drew out his sword and fought side by side with the man in white. Her sword technique was sharp and her sword energy was like a rainbow, forcing the dark ghost back.

However, the number of dark ghosts is increasing, and their attacks are becoming more and more fierce.

The man in white and Ms. Mo gradually felt overwhelmed. There were a few scars on their bodies, and their souls seemed to be about to be torn apart.

The Thunder Lord looked at the two who were fighting hard and felt anxious.

He wanted to come forward to help, but found that his body was bound by the power of darkness and could not move.

He gritted his teeth and tried to gather strength, trying to break free from the constraints.

The dark ghost's screams became sharper and sharper, as if they were about to swallow up the souls of everyone.

Everyone felt dizzy, and everything in front of them became blurred...

The Thunder Lord suddenly widened his eyes. He saw a trace of golden light overflowing from his palm. The golden light seemed to have a natural restraint on the dark ghost.

His heart moved and his true energy immediately circulated. The golden light suddenly flourished, illuminating the entire secret room like a small sun.

The dark ghosts screamed shrillly and retreated one after another, as if they had encountered a nemesis.

"It is the power of light! The dark ghost is afraid of light!" The thunder lord shouted excitedly, and he condensed the golden light into a beam of light and shot straight towards the densest group of dark ghosts.

Wherever the beam went, the dark ghost melted like ice and snow, turning into wisps of black smoke and disappeared.

"That's great!" The man in white and Ms. Mo were energetic, and they immediately activated their true energy and released their own power of light.

The three of them worked together, and golden light surged out like a tide, illuminating the entire secret room like daytime.

The dark ghost let out a wave of wailing, and finally all disappeared and disappeared.

The dark power also dissipated. Young Master Xing moaned in pain and slowly opened his eyes.

He looked around in a daze and found himself still in the secret room, but the darkness had faded and the light had come again.

He struggled to stand up, and when he saw everyone's concerning eyes, a warm current surged in his heart.

Everyone continued to interpret the stone tablet. As the last piece of puzzle was completed, the words and patterns on the stone tablet were finally clearly displayed in front of everyone.

The stone tablet records an ancient prophecy: When darkness comes, light will guide the brave to find hidden treasures and ways to save the world.

The location of the treasure and the method of saving the world are clearly depicted on the stone tablet.

"We succeeded!" Mo said excitedly, with a hint of trembling in her voice.

Everyone cheered and excited, and their excitement was beyond words.

They not only found treasures, but also found ways to save the world. They seemed to have become heroes of the world.

Young Master Xing also joined the celebration crowd. He clenched his fists excitedly, proud that he could participate in this great adventure.

Just as everyone was celebrating, the man in white suddenly fell silent. He stared at a symbol on the stone tablet, and a complex look flashed in his eyes...

He slowly stretched out his hand, touched the symbol, and whispered: "Xiaohong..."

The man in white hugged Xiaohong tightly, and her head gently leaned against his chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat.

They have experienced the test of life and death. They cherish each other more and strengthened their belief in being together forever.

The companions around him cast envious eyes and wish them their love.

Mrs. Mo and the Lord Lei high-high high-high, with joyful smiles on their faces, and their friendship became deeper because of this adventure.

Mr. Xing looked at everyone and felt moved. He was proud of being a member of this team.

Everyone decided to follow the guidance of the stone tablet to find treasures and save the world.

With firm belief, they stride out of the remains with their heads and face new challenges.

The sun shines on them, pulling their figures long and as if cheering for them.

The breeze blows, bringing the fragrance of flowers, and the birds sing happily on the branches, and the whole world is full of hope.

"Let's go!" said the man in white firmly, his eyes looking into the distance.

"To save the world!" Everyone shouted in unison, their voices echoed in the valley for a long time.

The man in white suddenly stopped and his eyes fell on an inconspicuous symbol on the stone tablet.

"etc……"

The sun shines on everyone, pulling out long shadows. With the firm belief in saving the world, they stride on the road of treasure hunting with their heads held high.

The mountain breeze wrapped in the fragrance of plants and trees brushed across the cheeks, bringing a hint of coolness, but it could not dispel the enthusiasm in everyone's hearts.

However, as they deepened, the surrounding environment gradually became strange.

The originally green trees began to become distorted and weird, like demons with claws, and there was also a disturbing and damp atmosphere in the air.

The road under my feet was no longer flat, but became rugged and covered with sharp gravel, and every step made a creaking sound, like the roar of a wild beast.

The man in white looked like a torch and glanced around. His sword was tightly held in his hand, making a clanging sound of metal collision.

A chill condensed between Mo Nuxia's eyebrows. She stared at the front, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

The Thunder Lord looked around, his rough face was full of vigilance, his thick arms bulged slightly, as if he could burst out with amazing power at any time.

The smiles on everyone's faces gradually disappeared, replaced by a solemn expression, and a trace of tension spread between them.

Young Master Xing followed everyone tightly, with small and urgent steps, as if he was afraid that he would be alone.

He looked around from time to time,

Following the guidance of the stone tablet, everyone thought they would arrive at the treasure-hiding place smoothly, but they came to a seemingly ordinary village.

The smoke from cooking stoves rose, and the chickens and dogs heard each other, which was very different from the treasure-hiding place they imagined.

The trees around the village are not as weird as on the road, but are lush and full of vitality.

The scene in front of them was completely different from their previous ideas, which made everyone feel a little confused.

"Is this...the treasure location?" Lei Dunzhu scratched his head, frowned with thick eyebrows, and his face was full of confusion.

"The guidance of the stone tablet should not be wrong." Mo Frowned, his sharp eyes scanned the houses in the village, trying to find some clues.

The man in white slowly put down the sword in his hand and looked around, as if he was thinking about something.

They looked at each other and fell into silence for a moment, and their confusion spread among the crowd.

"Or why should we go into the village and take a look?" Xiaohong suddenly broke the silence, but the crisp voice was a hint of unquestionable firmness. There was no timidity in her eyes when she looked at the village.

Everyone stepped into the village carefully, and a strange smell filled the air.

Unlike the enthusiastic and hospitable villagers they imagined, the villagers here looked cold and hostile, as if they were invaders.

As they went deeper, more and more villagers walked out of the house and surrounded them. The hoes, wooden sticks and other farm tools in their hands reflected a cold light.

"Who are you? What are you doing in our village?" A burly villager shouted loudly, his voice sounded like thunder, trembling in the ears of everyone, buzzing their eardrums.

"We were passing by here and there was no malice." The man in white explained in a deep voice, trying to ease the tension.

"Passing by? Who are you lying to? You foreigners must have come for the treasures of our village!" Another villager screamed, his tone full of hostility.

"Treasure? We don't know what treasure." Mo Nuxia frowned and said in a cold tone.

"Pretty little! You robbers, don't want to take anything from our village!" The villagers became more and more excited, and shouts came one after another, like waves, almost submerging everyone.

Mr. Xing was so scared that his face was pale and hid behind the Thunder Lord. The Thunder Lord patted his shoulder and signaled him not to be afraid.

"We really have no malice, we just want to stay for one night." Xiaohong explained softly, trying to dispel the villagers' doubts.

"Let's stay? Humph! Who knows what you want to do!" The villagers didn't believe their explanation at all, and the farm tools in their hands were tighter.

The quarrels were getting louder and louder, and the tense atmosphere was like a tense string, about to break out.
To be continued...