Everyone was full of worry, but at this critical moment of life and death, they had to trust the man in white who suddenly appeared.

Zhang Langzhong (if the name "One" here can be transliterated as "Wan") hurriedly followed. He looked back at the crumbling hut and prayed secretly in his heart.

At this moment, the hut shaking became more and more violent, and the wooden beams on the roof began to break one by one, and the sound of falling was like the knocking of the god of death, which was terrifying.

Liehun was extremely powerful. He used his body to hold back the collapsed roof and let out a low roar: "Go away!"

The man in white hugged Xiaohong with determination in his eyes.

He took a deep breath and said to everyone, "Follow me and don't fall behind!" Before he finished speaking, he had already walked forward quickly and led everyone to rush towards the secret door. The collapse of the cottage seemed to be close to him.

Liewoo roared angrily, his arms veins swelled up, and his body, like a mountain, held against the crumbling roof.

The wooden beam broke above his head, and the debris fell like raindrops and hit him, but he remained motionless, like a patron saint, supporting hope for everyone.

Everyone admired him very much. This hunter was taciturn in his daily life, but he didn't expect that he would be so brave at a critical moment.

With this brief breathing opportunity, everyone rushed towards the secret door as fast as possible.

But just as they were about to arrive at the exit, they found that the exit was blocked tightly by a huge stone.

Everyone pushed and shoved together, but the stone did not move at all, and the despair spread again.

"What should I do? We are trapped!" Xiaohong's weak voice was filled with fear, and the severe pain in her arms made her almost unable to breathe.

"Let me try!" Luo Xiaoyu gritted her teeth and pulled out the dagger she carried with her, trying to find a breakthrough point in the cracks of the rocks.

"This stone is too big, we have to think of other ways!" Zhang Langzhong analyzed calmly.

Luo Xiaoyu suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "Maybe we can..." She leaned closer to everyone, lowered her voice and said a bold plan.

After hearing this, everyone looked different, some hesitated, while others firmly opposed it.

"This is too risky!" Grandma Lin dissuaded worriedly.

"But now we have no other choice!" Luo Xiaoyu's tone was firm, and a decisive light flashed in her eyes.

Time passes by minute by minute, and the hut shakes even more violently, and it may collapse completely at any time.

Everyone was struggling with fear and hope in their hearts, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

At this moment, the man in white slowly lowered Xiaohong, looked at the huge rock with deep eyes, and a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Maybe, I can give it a try."

The man in white waved his sleeves lightly, and an invisible force swept out instantly, making a low buzzing sound.

Cracked cracks appeared on the surface of the boulder, spreading rapidly like a spider web, and then exploded and gravel splashed.

The dust dissipated and a smooth road appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone was amazed and looked at the man in white with admiration and gratitude.

Liehuo was even more stunned. He had never seen such a powerful force before, and a sense of awe for the man in white arose in his heart.

Everyone came out in a row and fled the crumbling hut.

Just as they left, the hut collapsed, stirring up dust.

The joy of surviving the disaster surged into my heart, and everyone cheered and glad that they had escaped.

Xiaohong leaned weakly in the arms of the man in white. The man in white looked at her gently, his eyes full of affection and protection. He gently stroked her hair and comforted her softly: "It's okay, everything is over." Luo Xiaoyu looked at this scene, and although she felt a little disappointed, she was also happy for them and sent her blessings silently.

After everyone took a break, Doctor Zhang simply wrapped the wound on Xiaohong.

Xiaohong looked at him gratefully and whispered: "Thank you, Doctor Zhang." Doctor Zhang smiled gently: "It's just a simple task, as long as you're fine."

Elder Chen leaned on a crutch, looked around and said with a serious expression: "There seems to be another mystery here." He pointed to an ancient banyan tree not far away, with a strange symbol engraved on the trunk.

"I have seen similar symbols in ancient books, which represent..." Elder Chen paused, glanced at everyone, and said slowly: "A hidden secret."

Zhao Wenshi walked to the banyan tree and carefully observed the symbol. He reached out to touch the symbol, felt the ancient aura coming from it, and remained silent.

"Xion Zhao, do you know something?" asked the man in white, with a hint of inquiry in his tone.

Zhao Yinshi slowly raised his head, looked into the distance with deep eyes, and said meaningfully: "The door to the secret is about to open..."

Everyone followed Zhao Wenshi to the banyan tree. He reached out and pressed gently on the symbol on the trunk. With a low rumbling sound, a crack broke open on the ground, revealing the steps leading to the ground.

A cold and humid breath came to my face, mixed with the fishy smell of soil, making people shudder.

Everyone looked at each other,

Down the narrow stairs, the light of the torch illuminates the dark passage, and the walls are carved with ancient totems, which look particularly weird under the swaying firelight.

There was a strange smell in the air, like some ancient spice or like rotten wood, which made people feel a little uncomfortable in breathing.

Finally, they came to a spacious underground space.

The light of the torch illuminated the entire space. The surrounding walls were engraved with dense words, and a huge stone tablet was placed in the center, with a lifelike dragon carved on it. The dragon's eyes shining, as if they have life.

Elder Chen carefully identified the words on the wall and muttered to himself: "So that's it...so that's it..." His voice trembled,

"Elder Chen, what do these words record?" Zhang asked anxiously.

Elder Chen took a deep breath and said slowly: "These words record a shocking secret, a secret about our village and even the entire country..." He paused, his eyes swept over everyone, and said word by word: "This secret is related to the life and death of all of us!"

When everyone heard this, they suddenly became silent, and everyone's face was filled with shock and fear.

What is this secret?

What is so important?

At this moment, a low buzzing sound came from afar, the ground began to tremble slightly, and the totem on the wall also flashed with strange light.

A powerful sense of oppression came, making people almost breathless.

"No, something is coming!" The man in white changed his face and said in a deep voice.

Everyone was ready, holding the weapon tightly in their hands, and staring around with vigilant eyes.

The air was filled with tension, as if the tranquility before the storm came.

Zhao Yinshi looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "Prepare for battle!"

The tremor on the ground became more and more violent, and the buzzing sound became louder and louder, as if something was gigantic about to break out of the ground.

Everyone was ready, their bodies were tense, and their eyes were alert to the dense forest in the distance, which was gradually shrouded in darkness.

There was an indescribable sense of oppression in the air, which made people almost breathless.

Xiaohong unconsciously grabbed the sleeves of the man in white, and his fingertips were cold.

Suddenly, several black lights burst out from the dense forest, shooting directly like a poisonous snake!

The speed is so fast that it is unexpected.

The man in white reacted quickly. With a wave of his wide sleeves, an invisible barrier formed instantly, blocking all the black light that came.

"Bang bang bang!" The black light hit the barrier, making a deafening sound, causing waves of air to blow, making everyone's clothes rush.

The man in white looked solemn, his eyes were focused, and his sleeves were flying, like a dancing butterfly, but with an unquestionable majesty.

Xiaohong, Luo Xiaoyu, Grandma Lin, Doctor Zhang, Liehuo and Elder Chen were hiding nervously behind the man in white. They could feel that even if the man in white was standing in front, the powerful sense of oppression was still following like a shadow, which made people frightened.

"What are these?" Luo Xiaoyu exclaimed, with a hint of trembling in her voice.

No one answered her because no one knew the answer.

Even the knowledgeable Elder Chen looked confused at this moment.

They could only watch the darkness gets closer and thicker, as if they are going to swallow them...

"Be careful!" The man in white suddenly shouted softly, and waved his sleeves suddenly, shattering a more fierce black light.

However, this is just the beginning.

More black light shot out from the dense forest and poured down like a heavy rain.

The man in white struggled to resist, and fine beads of sweat oozed out from his forehead...

"It won't work if this continues!" Zhang said anxiously, "We have to find a way..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard a muffled groan from the man in white...

The black light poured down like a rainstorm, the man in white flew over his sleeves and his body was erratic, but it was still difficult to completely resist.

A black light brushed across his arm, and his sleeves were instantly cut open, revealing a blood mark. The red blood dripped down his arm, which was particularly dazzling on the white-Ying Shengxue's clothes.

The man in white groaned, a trace of blood spilled out of the corners of his mouth, and his face turned a little pale.

Seeing this, everyone was filled with worry.

Xiaohong grabbed the sleeves of the man in white tightly, her eyes full of anxiety, Luo Xiaoyu's face was also full of worry, Grandma Lin even folded her hands together, muttering words, as if she was praying for something.

Doctor Zhang frowned, his eyes swept back and forth between the man in white and the dense forest, and his heart was extremely anxious.

The darkness in the dense forest seemed to be stronger, and the buzzing sound became more harsh, as if something terrible was brewing, ready to launch a more violent attack.

The depressing atmosphere enveloped everyone, making people almost breathless.

"We... let's retreat first!" Grandma Lin said tremblingly, "If this continues, we will all die!"

"No!" Luo Xiaoyu stood up suddenly, with a firm light flashing in her eyes, "We can't leave him alone!"
To be continued...