The personal security of the beautiful president

It turned out that within the sight of several people, there were huge glass storage tanks everywhere.

Inside the storage tank are various human corpses.

All these corpses are completely naked, but none of them are complete.

There were severed hands, broken feet, drained intestines, gouged kneecaps, and torn fingernails.

Some are even worse, with incomplete facial features.

All of these bodies are displayed in huge glass storage tanks.

It seems to be soaked in some formalin solution or something.

Probably because of the age.

The surroundings of these storage tank devices are covered with spider webs.

Even the contents of the storage tank were yellowing.

However, even so, in the dark underground palace, I saw all this suddenly.

Several people were also taken aback.

Lin Yongxin, who was too old and had a bad heart, even felt short of breath.

Even the well-informed Ding Zhe still has lingering fears.

He didn't understand what kind of place it was.

It looks like someone is up to something nefarious here.

"I think the story about the ogre cave in the Five Sacred Mountains is true!"

Master Ax came over and stood beside Ding Zhe, chatting with him.

"Ok!"

Ding Zhe nodded.

Seeing these evil storage tanks for human corpses, Ding Zhe also felt that what happened in the Devil's Cave of the Five Sacred Mountains was true.

However, who built these things, and what relationship do these things have with the Lin family's great-grandfather, Lin Zhong?

Ding Zhe was confused.

Then everyone continued to walk forward with flashlights.

After walking for a while, those huge glass storage tanks disappeared.

A huge steel gate appeared in front of him.

It felt as though the space with the formalin jars was just a showroom.

And behind this huge steel gate is the core of this underground cave.

It's just different from the huge cover at the entrance of the underground palace.

This iron door is locked.

Ding Zhe went over and pushed it, but it didn't move.

Even with all of Ding Zhe's strength, he couldn't shake the iron gate.

"I think the thickness of this iron gate may be greater than its height."

Master Ax walked over and looked up and down, then shook his head and said, "This kind of door should be the legendary Broken Dragon Gate. It is probably bombarded with tank artillery, and it probably takes about ten cannons to blow it open."

"The only way is to find the key." Master Ax said while pointing to a strange gap above the steel iron door.

"Key!" Ding Zhe was taken aback, and hurriedly opened the package he was carrying, and took out the ancestral tablet of the Lin family from it.

The ancestral tablet is very huge and has a very special shape.

When Lin Aolei got this tablet, Ding Zhe felt that he was a bit like a key to an ancient lock.

At this moment, upon hearing what Master Fu said, he became even more certain.

Then, Ding Zhe went over to clean the keyhole on the huge iron door.

Then insert the ancestral tablet of the Lin family!

Twist gently again!

Boom!

There was a loud noise, as if a certain institution was knocked down by Bo inside.

Then, the huge iron door that was originally a tight fit was suddenly pried open a gap!

Seeing this scene, everyone was surprised.

Ever since, Ding Zhe walked over and pushed lightly with one hand.

crunch!

The huge iron gate was actually pushed open.

Then everyone filed in.

When everyone walked into the iron gate, they were shocked to find that the iron gate was two meters thick.

An iron gate of this thickness, just as Master Fu said, even if it was blasted with a tank gun, it would take a dozen guns to blow through it.

Such a thick iron door is simply unbelievable!

At the same time, it is precisely because of this that everyone feels that they have come to the right place.

Several people walked inside excitedly.

The space behind the iron gate is still large, but it looks like a huge medicinal workshop.

Because you can see the huge medicine pestle and stone mortar for pounding medicine.

There are also some semi-finished medicine powders in the mortar.

However, it is also because of the age that it is impossible to see what kind of medicine it is.

However, this medicinal material workshop should be very large, and it seems that it can accommodate several groups of people to process medicinal materials here.

However, Ding Zhe still doesn't understand, what is the connection between this medicinal material processing factory and those evil storage tanks outside the main hall?

In this way, several people continued to walk inside.

And soon the question Ding Zhe was concerned about was answered.

Originally walking inside, it turned out to be a place similar to a prison.

When a few people came to this place, they could see that the huge prison divided into small rooms by iron railings was full of dead bodies.

Not like those evil storage tanks out there.

The harmonious corpses are all wearing clothes, but because of the age, the clothes are also rotten.

Moreover, the bones of those corpses were also rotting.

This prison is not very big, about [-] to [-] rooms,

Ding Zhe checked it all over, and finally figured out the function of this underground pharmaceutical workshop through the corpses distributed in the prison.

This is supposed to be an evil medicine laboratory.

And the corpses in these prisons are the subjects of experiments.

When I thought about it, decades ago, someone actually did such evil here.

Ding Zhe really felt angry.

There is a flame burning in the chest cavity.

But I don't know where to vent it.

At the same time, he was still praying in his heart, that is, he hoped that Lin Aolei's great-grandfather would not be involved in these matters.

Or at least not the juggernaut here.

Similarly, when Lin Yongxin, Lin Yuan and Lin Jue saw all this, they also looked angry.

In addition to their anger, there was also a trace of fear on their faces.

Like Ding Zhe, they were also worried that the ancestors of the Lin family were involved in these matters.

In this way, several people continued to walk forward.

After a few steps, another huge space appeared in front of him.

The entire internal space of the Five Sacred Mountains was hollowed out, but after arriving here, it came to an end.

Unlike the places we just passed, there are prisons and medicinal workshops.

Immediately lies what appears to be a huge living area.

Because at the end of the space, you can see a not very big house made of stones.

And in front of the house there is a pond.

The spring water flowing down from the gap in the cave converges into a small lake here, and the lake overflows from the other side and flows into the gap in the cave.

Not only that, but the cave, which was always dark, now has a glimmer of light when it arrives here.

Looking up, it turns out that this is a huge mountain crevice.

The gap is very narrow, barely about ten centimeters.

A ray of sunlight shines from here.

When several people came in, they just saw an old man with white skin, silver hair and some hunchbacks, who was fetching water by the pond with an old bucket.

For some reason, the old man seemed to realize something.

He slowly raised his head and glanced in the direction of the cave entrance.

Then the old man saw Ding Zhe and four others.

In an instant, the old man was terrified.

He dropped the bucket in a hurry, turned around and ran towards the stone house on the side.

As for Ding Zhe, Master Fu and the others, you look at me and I look at you, with surprise on their faces.

They never dreamed that there were still living people in such an isolated and uninhabited mountainside.

And judging by the meaning, this person seems to have lived here for a long time.

How can it be?

Several people were stunned.

The hunchbacked old man has hurriedly fled back to the stone room, and at the same time locked the door behind him with a bang.

Then a trembling, frightened and old voice came from inside the stone house: "Who are you?"

Several people looked at each other, not knowing how to answer.

At this time, Lin Yongxin's heart suddenly moved. He stepped forward and said, "You are Grandpa Feng, right? I am Lin Chong's grandson."

Lin Zhong's voice just fell.

The door of the room was opened again, and the hunchbacked old man reappeared there, and then looked Lin Yongxin up and down: "You really think you are Lin Zhong's grandson?"

"Of course I am." Lin Yongxin hastily removed the rest of the ancestral tablet from Ding Zhe's back, as well as the thumb ring, and placed them on the shore of the lake.

The old man walked over tremblingly and picked up those things, looked at them, and then suddenly knelt there and cried loudly: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ..."