Chapter 1226 I just want to know the author's mental state at the time
Walking down the cave, about a minute later, Lin Chen and Tang Kang finally walked out of the cave.
What came into view was an open fan-shaped space.
This space was more than ten meters wide and four or five meters high. The walls were glowing with a faint green light, making it seem less dark.
Tang Kang turned his body in shock and looked around.
"This..."
"Why is there such a place under my house?"
Lin Chen saw that there were many things placed in the center of the space.
Several half-human-high square pillars formed a circle, and there was a circular magic circle at the foot of the pillars.
In the middle of the magic circle, there was another taller pillar.
Lin Chen walked over to see that there were still dried bloodstains on these pillars, and there were many red waxes left after the candles burned out next to the pillars.
He saw eyes carved on the top of each pillar.
The pillar in the middle was even engraved with densely packed eyes.
Even after two hundred years, these eyes still seemed alive, watching everything in this room.
It looks very ancient and evil.
Tang Kang walked over in a daze. When he saw the words on the pillars and the formation on the ground, his heart was hanging.
"Master Lin."
"What are these?"
Lin Chen said: "It looks like a formation."
It is unknown what kind of formation it is.
But it is not important.
Lin Chen knocked on the middle pillar.
What is important is the thing under this pillar.
The horrible truth that will never see the light of day!
Tang Kang asked nervously: "Should we find some experts to study these things?"
Lin Chen said lightly: "Let's talk about it after this trip."
Tang Kang was puzzled.
Click.
Lin Chen stretched out his hand and pushed, and the middle pillar tilted.
Then.
Hualala——
A cold wind suddenly appeared in this space, almost filling it up, blowing Tang Kang's hair straight, and his robes rustled.
"It's so cold."
Tang Kang hugged his chest with both hands, shivering in the cold wind.
He wanted to leave here now.
But the scene in front of him made it difficult for him to move.
The middle pillar tilted, revealing a staircase underneath.
There were many human bones on the staircase.
What was even more terrifying was that.
There were bite marks on these bones.
It seemed that something had grabbed these things and put them in its mouth to chew them.
The whistling evil wind was blowing out from this staircase.
This only meant one thing!
Boom.
Lin Chen threw the pillar on the ground and said, "There is a bigger space below."
He stepped on the stairs and prepared to go down.
"Wait."
Tang Kang said: "Master Lin, why don't we retreat first and call for support?"
"My heart is beating very fast now. I always feel that there is something dangerous below."
Lin Chen said calmly: "It is because of the danger that I want to go down."
"If you are afraid, leave."
After that.
Lin Chen began to walk down the stairs.
Tang Kang gritted his teeth.
At this point, how could he escape?
As the owner of this house, he didn't even know that there were so many secrets hidden under the house.
In the past two hundred years.
What exactly did their family hide?
What is the truth of the murder case seventy years ago?
Does the thing below have anything to do with his nightmares that keep appearing?
All kinds of questions emerged.
Tang Kang slowly raised his feet and walked towards the stairs.
"Master Lin!"
"Wait for me!"
Lin Chen stopped by the stairs and looked down.
It was very dark here, but through the brightness adjustment of the system, the world in Lin Chen's eyes was as bright as day, and everything could be seen clearly.
This staircase spiraled downward.
It was estimated to be 30 meters deep!
This was about the height of a ten-story building.
"It's so dark."
Tang Kang was at the back, and he couldn't see anything clearly, so he could only grope forward with his hands.
"Master Lin, can you see the road?"
Lin Chen looked back at him.
He took out a strong flashlight and threw it at his feet, saying: "I'll give you a flashlight, pick it up yourself."
Tang Kang squatted down and felt around, and soon found the flashlight.
He picked up the flashlight, and after turning it on, the entire staircase corridor instantly became bright.
Seeing the light, Tang Kang breathed a sigh of relief.
Not so nervous anymore.
But then, another doubt appeared in Tang Kang's mind.
"Master Lin."
"Where did you get the flashlight from?"
"I didn't see you carrying it just now."
Lin Chen didn't turn around, but said lightly: "As a demon hunter, it's reasonable to carry a flashlight with you, right?"
Tang Kang was stunned.
Think about it carefully.
It's indeed reasonable, very reasonable.
Tang Kang took the flashlight and hurriedly followed Lin Chen.
The two walked down the stairs, one circle after another.
When they were halfway down, Lin Chen saw a portrait on the wall.
"There is a painting!"
Tang Kang also noticed the portrait.
He immediately walked towards the portrait with the flashlight.
But when he saw what was in the portrait, he was struck by lightning and froze in place.
Tang Kang always thought he was a strong-willed person.
He could quit his job and return to the countryside despite opposition.
He could even spend half of his savings to renovate the house despite dissuasion.
But when he saw what was in the portrait.
Tang Kang's self-proclaimed strong will was on the verge of collapse in an instant.
His face turned pale.
His eyes were wide open, but his pupils were very small.
The tiny pupils were still vibrating at a very fast speed.
Tang Kang's mind was blank.
He couldn't describe the portrait in front of him.
Tang Kang only knew that the person who made this painting used only a pen to create a terrible work that blasphemed the gods, despised God, and wasted life.
Shocking extreme madness, a terrifying scene that violated human ethics.
Tang Kang couldn't come back to his senses.
There were still sounds echoing in his ears that were sometimes far and sometimes near.
He couldn't hear the content clearly.
But his tone was sometimes angry, sometimes crazy, sometimes evil, and sometimes gentle.
Lin Chen saw him standing there, and then he stepped forward to take a look at the painting.
In the painting, there was a huge face.
This face opened its mouth wide, and there was a person kneeling on the ground in the mouth, covering his twisted face with his hands and screaming.
In the throat, many hands stretched out with fangs and claws. If you look closely, you can vaguely see countless people in half-dressed clothes.
They looked hideous and crazy, as if they were about to crawl out of the abyss of the throat.
And in the tongue, teeth, and the flesh around the inside of the mouth, there were many terrifying scenes.
Every place was a terrifying picture.
It seemed that one look could make people fall into the abyss and never see the light of day again!
This is just the tip of the iceberg.
Because this is just the scene in the mouth.
On this face, there is also a nose, eyes, ears, forehead, and hair...
When the audience in the live broadcast room saw this painting, one after another, they all froze in place.
They all looked at the painting in horror.
"What kind of person could draw something like this?"
"I just want to know the artist's mental state at the time."
"Too scary, too magical, I want to vomit."