What caught Wang Chulan's field of vision was first a talisman with a white mang.

Very ordinary, a piece of rice paper, but because of the inscription, special runes.

And, after years of precipitation.

This yang paper, at first glance, is gloomy.

But under the cover of that yin qi, there is a wisp of light vitality.

"Yang paper contains vitality, can change life against the sky, and reverse the vitality of people in the yang world. ”

Wang Chulan shook her head slightly: "But unfortunately, this is a one-time talisman seal, which can only be used once." ”

The talisman seal in front of him, in fact, had been exhausted at the end of the Qing Dynasty.

If it weren't for the fact that the rune was too special, this palm rune seal would have disappeared long ago.

"Back then, Mrs. Wang used runes to save Wang Lao, although it had the function of seizing creation, but it was not a good thing. Wang Chulan shook her head slightly.

Mrs. Wang is just a mortal, and she can save her husband's life by drawing a talisman.

This, unreasonable.

But now, as soon as Wang Chulan swept the paper, he understood the mystery.

But it turned out!

This use of yang paper as a medium transferred Mrs. Wang's vitality to Wang Lao.

In other words, this talisman does not have the effect of saving people.

It's just, life for life, that's all!

But even so, this trick is still very powerful.

A mortal woman, for the sake of her family, but sacrificed herself.

This makes people, unacceptable, unconvinced!

"This piece of Yangjian paper is a one-time consumable, but it seems to be ordinary rice paper, but in fact, it has another mystery!"

Wang Chulan shook her head slightly: "This piece of paper, if nothing else, is the thing of this secret room." ”

"It's just that, for some reason, this piece of paper fell into the yang world and was finally obtained by Mrs. Wang!"

The specific events of the late Qing Dynasty were like a fog, drowned in history, and no one knew the truth.

Wang Chulan is not interested, to explore the truth!

Now!

Wang Chulan's gaze fell on this blank piece of paper, the wrapped thing.

It was a wooden box, boxy, dark and inconspicuous.

But Wang Chulan only glanced at it.

Wang Chulan understood that this box was the thing that fell from the king of Hades.

Sure enough!

Wang Chulan opened the box, and a streamer of light instantly drowned in Wang Chulan's mind.

"Latecomer, congratulations, you can find this clothed tomb, which means that you have been recognized by the second step regardless of strength, courage, or calculation. ”

In my mind, a majestic voice roared like thunder:

"If you want to get the treasures of this place, you will be calculated by others and encounter a life and death crisis. ”

"If anyone can overcome the crisis and open this wooden box, then congratulations, you will get - nothing. ”

The sound, like a thunderous roar, faded away and eventually dissolved into nothingness.

Only Wang Chulan was left, standing in place, speechless.

"Hades, are you fooling me?" Wang Chulan suddenly frowned.

The dignified tomb of the king of Hades, but there is nothing, this ...... That's, isn't it?

If you had known this, Wang Chulan just now, it would be better not to intercept Bai Mang.

This wants the Buddha to know that he has been planning for many years, but in the end he didn't get anything, isn't it funny?

"No, the first clothed mound, I got the golden mang!"

Wang Chulan pondered for a moment, and suddenly his eyes were fierce:

"In this second secret room, even if there are no good things, it is impossible, there is nothing!"

The voice fell, and Wang Chulan re-entered the secret room.

In this secret room, except for that, the bronze tripod.

There was nothing around them, nothing left.

"Could it be that there is a problem with this small ding?" Wang Chulan picked up the bronze small ding.

But!

After watching it for a long time, Wang Chulan was stunned to find that although this bronze tripod was an antique, it was also worth a little money.