At this critical moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Xiaohong, blocking the deadly...

"It's you!"

The power of light became stronger and stronger. Several charred holes were burned into the wide sleeves of the man in white, and a pungent burnt smell spread.

His body began to shake, and his originally flowing clothes became messy.

The man in white groaned, and a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth, obviously he was almost unable to hold on.

Everyone saw the man in white in trouble and his heart was in his throat.

Luo Xiaoyu grabbed Zhang Langzhong's arm tightly, and his nails were almost embedded in his flesh.

Doctor Zhang was not much better. His eyes were full of anxiety behind the lenses, and beads of sweat were slid down his temples.

Grandma Lin clasped her hands together and kept muttering, begging God for blessing.

Liewoo stared at the light tightly, holding the hunting knife in his hand tighter, and blue veins on the back of his hand swelled up.

Elder Chen's face also became more solemn, his brows frowned, as if he was thinking about a solution to the countermeasures.

The secret door was vibrating even more violently, making a loud "rumbling" sound, as if it would collapse at any time.

The dust in the passage was thicker, almost obscuring everyone's vision.

Everyone was filled with despair, thinking that they were about to be trapped here.

At this critical moment, a figure appeared in front of everyone like a ghost.

He was wearing a simple gray robe, with white hair and beard, but in good spirits, and his deep eyes were shining with the light of wisdom.

It was Zhao Hermit who had guided them before.

Zhao Yinshi didn't say anything, but just waved his sleeves gently.

An invisible force instantly enveloped the entire passage, and the originally violent light dissipated gently in the air like a tamed beast.

The vibration of the secret door gradually subsided, and the passage returned to peace.

Everyone was shocked when they saw everything that was happening in front of them.

They originally thought they would die, but they didn't expect that Zhao Yinshi would resolve the crisis so easily.

The joy of surviving the disaster and the awe of Zhao Yinshi were intertwined, making them unable to come back to their senses for a while.

Zhao Yinshi glanced at the man in white with a hint of praise in his eyes, "You are doing well." Then, he turned his eyes to the secret door that had stopped shaking, and said slowly: "It seems that it's time to open it..."

Zhao Yinshi glanced at the man in white with a hint of praise in his eyes.

"You did a good job." The man in white saluted Zhao Yinshi slightly with a respectful expression.

Everyone looked at Zhao Hermit curiously.

"The abnormal movement of this secret door is related to a long-standing secret." Zhao Yinshi spoke slowly, his voice low and magnetic, "But I don't want to reveal this secret easily."

When everyone heard this, they became anxious.

"Zhao Yinshi, just tell us!" Luo Xiaoyu was impatient and couldn't help asking, "We really want to know the truth!"

"Yes, Zhao Hermit," Zhang Langzhong also echoed, "The abnormal movements in this secret door are so violent that it will probably endanger the safety of the entire village. We must know the truth to find a solution!"

Grandma Lin also knelt down tremblingly and begged: "Xion Zhao, please tell us! She is old and has a handful of bones, so she is not afraid of anything, she just wants to keep the peace in the village!"

Although Elder Chen did not speak, his eyes were full of expectations.

He understood that since Zhao Yinshi mentioned the "long-standing secret", this secret must be extraordinary.

Faced with everyone's request, Zhao Yinshi fell into deep thought.

He paced slowly, his eyes swept across everyone, and finally stopped on the closed secret door.

His fingers gently stroked the ancient patterns on the secret door, as if he was feeling the vicissitudes of history.

After a long time, he slowly spoke: "Well, I will tell you part of the truth..."

Zhao Wenshi finally decided to tell part of the truth. His old voice had a slight ancient charm and echoed in the quiet passage: "After this secret door, it was not the monster you thought of, but a dusty history. Back then, in order to protect something as crucial, someone set up many mechanisms here. This abnormal movement was a sign of the mechanism being touched." His words were like a thunder, splitting the fog in everyone's hearts, giving them a new understanding of what had happened before.

Everyone suddenly realized that the strange light before was not caused by evil spirits, but the power of the mechanism!

The awe of Zhao's Hermit instantly turned into sincere gratitude. They finally understood that the power of this Hermit was far beyond their imagination.

The flame of hope rekindled in their eyes, as if they saw a glimmer of dawn in the darkness, and the road ahead suddenly became clear.

Zhao Yinshi's eyes were deep and swept across everyone, "However, this is not the whole truth. There is another key person, closely related to all of this. His existence will determine the direction of this secret." Everyone's hearts raised again and began to guess who the identity of this mysterious person was, who could be associated with such a secret event?

Just as Zhao Yinshi finished saying this, the secret door stopped shaking and the surroundings became silent, as if everything had returned to the origin.

The air was filled with a faint smell of dust, and the depressing atmosphere also dissipated.

At this moment, a melodious sound of flute came from afar, as clear as a spring in the mountains, with a hint of mysterious charm.

Everyone was attracted by the sudden sound of the flute, and their original fear and confusion were replaced by curiosity.

Everyone was attracted by the sudden sound of the flute, and their original fear and confusion were replaced by curiosity.

There was a light flashing in their eyes, as if they had discovered some treasure, and the desire to explore was burning in their hearts.

The sound of the flute was sometimes high and exciting, sometimes low and gentle, as if telling an ancient story, or guiding them in the direction of progress.

"Where did this flute sound come from?" Xiaohong murmured to himself,

"What if it doesn't matter, just go over and take a look!" Luo Xiaoyu's tone was filled with excitement, and she couldn't wait to find out.

Everyone walked in the direction of the sound of the flute, and their paces accelerated unconsciously.

The surrounding trees are getting denser and denser, covering the sky and the sun can only fall through the gaps between the leaves, forming mottled spots of light on the ground.

The air is filled with the fragrance of soil, mixed with a trace of unknown fragrance of flowers, refreshing the heart.

Xiaohong was both excited and a little scared. She followed Luo Xiaoyu tightly, fearing that she would fall behind.

She looked back from time to time, and always felt something was staring at her, making her shudder.

The roads became rugged and difficult to walk, with rocks, and it was very difficult for everyone to walk.

Luo Xiaoyu was impatient and wanted to rush forward, but was pulled by Grandma Lin.

"Xiaoyu, don't be impatient, be careful of falling!" Grandma Lin's tone was filled with a hint of blame.

"Mother-in-law, I understand." Luo Xiaoyu replied impatiently.

Everyone continued to move forward, and the worries in their hearts became stronger and stronger.

Where did the sound of this flute come from?

What's waiting for them ahead?

"Why is it getting harder to walk on this road..." Zhang Langzhong said breathlessly, and fine beads of sweat oozing out of his forehead.

Just when everyone was at a loss, a man in white appeared quietly in front of them.

He held the jade flute in his hand and his clothes fluttered, like a banished immortal.

The man in white smiled slightly, and the jade flute in his hand waved gently, and a white light flashed...

The man in white was fluttering, as if a god had arrived.

He waved the jade flute in his hand, and a soft white light shone like a clear spring. Wherever he went, the originally rugged and difficult mountain road miraculously became flat and wide, and the originally rugged and strange rocks also turned into soft grass.
Chapter completed!