The female cannon fodder in the book, the villain instantly turned into a pitiful and coquettish gir

They passed through dense woods and bypassed seemingly ordinary but mysterious traps. Every step was full of unknowns and dangers.

"Hey, Xiaohua, where the hell are you? If you don't come out, we're going to be swallowed up by this forest!"

Wen Yan'er shouted loudly as she walked, with a hint of anxiety and helplessness in her tone.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'm here."

Xiaohua's voice suddenly rang out again, this time it sounded clearer, as if she was not far away.

"Here? There's obviously nothing here. I think you want to torture us to death!"

Ling Jinhan couldn't help but complain, but there was no real anger in his tone, instead there was a hint of smile.

Obviously, he is very tolerant of the little emotions of capable people.

Everyone searched hard, as if they were playing a real-life version of "Escape the Room".

But this time, the level was designed by nature herself.

They passed through thorny bushes and crossed a rickety wooden bridge over a gurgling stream.

Finally, deep in a dense forest where no one lives and there are swarms of mosquitoes, a secret passage was discovered that was enough to make everyone feel ashamed.

The entrance to this passage is so hidden that it seems like it is playing hide and seek with the whole world.

If a lost pheasant hadn't run into them in panic, they might have had to circle half the world again.

But even so, no one could detect any trace of Xiaohua and Liu Jingshu in the air.

It was as if the two of them had suddenly evaporated in this magical land, leaving only a group of people staring at each other, and a few curious squirrels watching from the sidelines.

They also seemed to be wondering: "What are these two-legged beasts doing?"

The entrance to the passage is tightly blocked by a stone big enough to be used as a bed, as if people are afraid that someone will disturb the nap of the "big boss" inside.

On the stone, a line of crooked small words was carved by some "soul painter" at some unknown time:

"Welcome to the secret base, brave explorer! Friendly reminder: don't be scared to pee~"

"See, I told you Xiaohua was definitely playing tricks on us."

Hanyue shook her head helplessly, but the corners of her mouth seemed to be brushed by a spring breeze, and a smile called "gloating" blossomed inadvertently.

Obviously, she had already silently made a note of Xiaohua and Liu Jingshu in her heart, preparing to "treat" them well when they came back.

The group decided not to waste any more time and directly turned on the "Popeye" mode and worked together.

One, two, three, hey!

The stone actually moved slowly, revealing a dark entrance.

The moment they stepped into the secret base, a musty smell mixed with an unknown atmosphere hit them in the face, making everyone shiver.

The light from the torches drew tracks in the darkness, illuminating the unknown road ahead.

On the wall, every few steps there was an oil lamp that flickered, as if it was an ancient welcome ceremony for their arrival, or some unknown warning.

"Is there really a ghost in this place?"

Although Wen Yan'er was accustomed to the secrets of the harem after becoming the queen, she became as timid as a mouse in this narrow and dark passage.

The screams echoed in the empty corridor, sounding like a group of people whispering at the same time, frightening him so much that he trembled three times.

"What are you afraid of? I'm here, demons and monsters, leave now!"

Hanyue pretended to be calm, but he was actually muttering to himself.

"Xiaohua, Xiaohua, if you dare to trick me here to feed mosquitoes, I will never forgive you!"

Going deeper and deeper, they seemed to have stepped into an unknown vortex of time and space.

The light around gradually dimmed, and the air was filled with an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

At this moment, a tightly closed iron door suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Like an insurmountable barrier, it stands quietly in the endless darkness.

Carved into the door was a dazzlingly complex pattern that twisted and swirled.

It looks like vines in an ancient forest and also like a treacherous coral reef in the deep sea.

It is more like a totem that only exists in ancient legends, exuding a weird aura of "What are you looking at? I will eat you if you look again."

Everyone looked at each other, and the expressions on their faces gradually changed from confusion to horror.

Then it evolved into a philosophical confusion of "Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?"

Just when the atmosphere was getting so awkward that it could be squeezed out of water, Ling Muxiao's eyes suddenly lit up.

The whole person seemed to be struck by lightning, and instantly changed from a cute and silly state to an IQ-off-the-pipe mode.

"Wait! This totem..."

There was a hint of incredible excitement in his words.

"It seems to be a secret symbol left by our Ling family's ancestors! It seems that we are going to stage a 'family treasure hunt'!"

When everyone heard this, they suddenly came back to their senses from their confusion, and their eyes were shining with excitement, thinking, "It turns out I'm not here to make up the numbers."

They formed a circle and began to gaze fondly at the totem on the door and analyze it with their minds, as if they were having a spiritual conversation across time and space.

"Look at these lines, they are smooth yet unruly. They must be the work of an ancestor of our Ling family who got inspired after drinking!"

Ling Muxiao spoke nonsense in a serious tone, with a smug smile on his face.

"Perhaps there is some martial arts secret book, a priceless treasure hidden behind this door, or..."

Ling Jinhan's imagination ran wild, but he was interrupted by another teammate before he could finish his words.

"Or it could be the gateway to a new world. We are about to become the heroes who save the world!"

Just when everyone was immersed in beautiful fantasies, Ling Muxiao suddenly put away his smile and became serious.

“But then again, since this is something from our family, maybe it requires a specific method to open it.

Think about it, are there any formulas or hand gestures passed down in the family?"