It's hard to believe that the treasure of the Knights of the Round Table, the destination of their expedition, is actually - Longshan Manor.

Li Xiaoming was speechless, this is simply making a movie, a poor crew has no money to transfer, so the beginning, process, and end of the movie are all in one place.

It was a huge stone road, much more than the last time Uncle Leopard took him to that place.

Moreover, the clean-up of the ghost market has been done thoroughly, and various reliefs on the stone walls of the corridor are revealed.

There are a total of thirteen reliefs, as if they are describing one thing, but the correlation between them is very small, and Li Xiaoming can only guess.

At the beginning it was a peaceful world, the giant beasts were running to chase countless villains, the sky was surging with clusters of flames, and the scorching sun and the bright moon walked side by side.

After that, it began to change, as if the contradiction between the two forces had erupted, and countless giant beasts, villains, and gods seemed to have fallen.

The reason why Li Xiaoming guessed that it was a god was because the temperament of gods was different.

Just when both sides were suffering heavy losses, a crack opened in the sky, and clusters of black clouds poured in, like ink dripping into the water, and soon obscured half of the sky.

The world shrouded in black clouds has undergone abnormal changes, the giant trees rising from the sky have grown strange faces, the golden-winged roc with wings covering the sky has more heads, and those countless villains have died one by one wailing, waking up those who have survived to become monsters.

The previous two sides joined forces to fight the black clouds and what they shrouded under the command of the gods......

The relief came to an abrupt end, and Li Xiaoming broke out in a cold sweat.

"I'll go, this storyteller is too mysterious, I can write it. ”

Li Xiaoming buried the matter of the relief in his heart, although he didn't think it was true, but he had the legendary ability, what else was impossible?

After all, there are too many legends from ancient times.

"What! the relief is interesting, right?" Jiang Wu leaned his head and said mysteriously: "I'll tell you, if I write this story, I'll be on fire!"

Another crazy one, wake up brother, write a dead end!

Looking at Jiang Wu, who was immersed in the fantasy world, Li Xiaoming was helpless.

In order to buy cosmetics and bags for Li Na before, he also worked part-time for a while, but as a result, not to mention, it is better to deliver takeaways.

The road was not long, and he came to an end while talking.

At the end of the corridor is a stone door with a round table depicted around which twelve vague figures are seated.

"You see, this is the origin of the Twelve Knights of the Round Table. The old man explained, "Actually, if you change to the twelve warriors of the round table, the twelve sages, and the twelve disciples, it will be fine. ”

Li Xiaoming stared at the figure on the stone door, and he felt that it was nothing else.

That's—God.

"Hey, what are you stunned about?" Jiang Wu patted him on the shoulder.

Seeing Eva, Fang Hao all came to the old man and didn't know what he was doing.

Only he and Jiang Wu stood at the end and expressed their gratitude to Jiang Wu.

The two walked forward together, and suddenly Jiang Wu turned his head to look at it and twisted it again.

Seeing this, Li Xiaoming opened his perspective eye and took a look.

"Rub!"

"I knew it wasn't going to be good. ”

I saw that in the distance behind me, a group of black-clothed people with ghost masks were quietly moving forward.

At the front were four people carrying a set of shoulders, and it was the child sitting on it.

Li Xiaoming retracted his senses, feeling a little uneasy, but his attention turned to the front.

I saw that everyone was looking at the box in the old man's hand.

I saw a parchment roll of the same style as theirs in the box, as well as a huge key.

"Ladies and gentlemen, how to use the parchment and the key depends on your ingenuity. ”

The old man said respectfully.

The other three were all studying with great interest, but Li Xiaoming was not very interested.

He had already looked at the parchment with his clair, and found nothing.

As for that key, there is a keyhole on the stone door, you are a fart!

The game of decryption is for the three of them to do, and he should study how to escape.

Although his ability has been improved twice, his physical fitness has become extremely strong.

But in such a narrow space, in the face of so many ghost city personnel who didn't seem to be easy to mess with, he didn't want to test how good he was.

Opening his clairvoyant eye, he scanned the stone gate and the surrounding corridors.

He saw that behind the stone gate, there seemed to be some force blocking his perspective.

For the first time, Li Xiaoming encountered an unexpected situation that could not see through except for his lack of energy.

He had no choice but to pay attention to the stone gate, only to see that under the perspective of the eyes, the twelve gods became more ethereal.

In a trance, he seemed to see them arguing, very intensely.

The subject of the quarrel is......

Wait!What is this?

Suddenly, he saw twelve stone boxes in the center of the round table, vaguely familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen them.

Shimen is still like that, no change.

Li Xiaoming looked at the surrounding Yongdao again, and there was no change.

He had no choice but to give up, and by this time everyone had begun to grope for the stone gate, as if to find some mechanism.

Jiang Wu complained while touching: "Let's just blow up this door!"

The old man smiled bitterly: "We have all tried, but it doesn't work, this stone is too hard." ”

"Then you can dig it up from the side!" Jiang Wu said without giving up.

"It's useless, the whole treasure seems to be a whole made of stone. ”

Hearing this, Li Xiaoming felt a little strange in his heart.

When I think of the place I went to before, it was all dirt, but it was a waste of energy.

Why is this so difficult?

At this moment, I don't know who touched what mechanism, the stone door roared, and I saw a small piece of crack on the stone door, which happened to be a keyhole.

"I went, and finally found it, Lao Tzu has never touched anything for so long in his life except for touching a woman. ”

Fang Hao said with a sweaty face.

As a gentleman, his physique is really not good.

Hearing this, Eva couldn't help but glare at him angrily.

Looking at Eva's angry gaze, Fang Hao looked embarrassed.

At this time, the old man inserted the key into the keyhole.

Thundered.

There was a loud bang, and the stone gate took the initiative to open under the action of an unknown force, revealing a corridor.

It's dark and rumbling in the corridor, and I don't know what's there.

The crowd turned on their flashlights and walked in.

Looking at the surroundings of the black and black Wu, Li Xiaoming remembered the previous scene.

He walked to the side of the corridor, and when the flashlight shone, there was indeed a stone lamp.

He lit a lighter and lit a stone lamp.

"Grass! What are you doing! You're going to kill us!"

Fang Hao said excitedly.

He has been taught by countless film and television dramas, and he has long understood a truth, it is this kind of chaotic pig teammates that will destroy a team.

Everyone also glared at Li Xiaoming angrily.

Whew.

It was like a gust of wind, and one after another stone lamps were lit, and the entire corridor was illuminated unusually brightly.

Li Xiaoming looked innocent: "What did you say?"

"Ugh. Fang Hao was a little embarrassed, thought about it, and said, "What's the matter!

"In this strange place, you are so reckless, you are likely to kill us. ”

preemptively, Fang Hao put a reckless, ignorant, and disregarding everyone's safety on Li Xiaoming.

On the contrary, he created a good image for himself, knowing how to advance and retreat, and even Eva, who was dissatisfied with him just now, softened his eyes a lot.

Li Xiaoming touched his nose stupidly, yes, it's not good to repay for doing good deeds!

But his behavior is a bit scary.

Seeing that Li Xiaoming was left behind, Jiang Wu seemed to be unbearable: "What brother, don't be discouraged, after all, you are the first time." ”

What my first time. Li Xiaoming was speechless, but he was still a little moved by Jiang Wu's behavior.

He whispered to Jiang Wu: "If something happens in a while, you can just follow me." ”

Jiang Wu didn't care: "What accidents can there be! When I find the treasure! I'll send it! I still write a fart! ”

Seeing Jiang Wu, who was immersed in whether to wrap one or two tender models, was entangled. Li Xiaoming was speechless, his nerves were big enough.

The long road seemed to have no end, and everyone did not speak, but walked quietly.

Only the sound of breathing and footsteps echoed in the corridor, and the sound of lights crackling and exploding.

It's weird.

Finally, there was no longer a corridor ahead, but a touch of black, which made everyone excited.

After a prosaic foreplay, is it finally the best moment?

Treasure! Treasure!

Except for Dawn Xiaoming, who fell at the end, the rest of the people rushed over.

Li Xiaoming was not in a hurry, and opened the perspective to take a look.

"I'll rub!"

A large field of golden light almost blinded his eyes.

"How much gold is there!"

I saw that everywhere I could see, there was a piece of golden light, and the golden sand was piled up into a hill.

Golden walls, golden sculptures, golden rivers......

This is more awesome than the Tomb of the First Emperor, right?

Although he had never seen the Tomb of the First Emperor, under the impact of gold, he naturally came to this conclusion.

Seeing so much gold for the first time, Li Xiaoming's heart beat faster and his breath became heavy.

People instinctively have a love for gold, let alone so much gold.

However, Li Xiaoming quickly calmed down, and now the price of gold in the market is stable, which is obviously not the goal of the ghost market.

When he retracted his gaze, he accidentally swept over several people's bodies, and he accidentally discovered an interesting phenomenon.

What an accident, he didn't mean to peek at other people's nakedness.

These people actually have tattoos.

Behind the old man is a ghost head, which is the symbol of the ghost market.

Behind Eva was a white tiger descending from the mountain, and Fang Hao was angry, with a poppy tattooed on his buttocks.

Jiang Wu was on the shoulder, he couldn't see it all, he could only see that it was a curved hook.

With so much gold, he can't take much of it, so the real treasure is definitely not this.

At the end of the corridor was a black stone door, extremely heavy.

With the joint efforts of everyone, the stone gate finally cracked a crack.

"Huh!"

The light of the corridor shone in, and a golden light came from the crack in the door, shaking everyone for a moment.

"What was that just now?" Jiang Wu asked blankly.

"It's like gold. Fang Hao replied.

When everyone heard the news, the excitement in their hearts could not be suppressed, and then everyone pushed harder.

In life, you can't hide from money.

Under the temptation of gold, everyone finally pushed open the stone door with great effort.

As the lights in the corridor shine, the mountains of golden sand shine with dazzling golden light.

The crowd couldn't help but exclaim.

"I'll rub!"