Hearing Wang Xiang's words, Bing Cuo Ling's eyebrows suddenly raised, and he asked coldly, "How do you know that this is the Wang Clan's ancestral hall?"

Wang Xiang looked at Bing Cu Ling's unkind appearance, Wang Xiang stepped back in fear, and whispered, "Ah?...... Isn't that what you just said?......"

Looking at Wang Xiang's concealed appearance, Wang Quan and I glanced at each other, and suddenly felt that something was wrong: First of all, according to various rumors before, this Wang clan ancestral hall is a Jedi - only the people who come in and the ghosts who go out, so except for us at this moment, it should be impossible for anyone to know what is the structure inside this Wang clan ancestral hall; secondly, this Wang Xiang has never come in, how can she be so sure whether this is the Wang clan ancestral hall or not?

So in this way, this Wang Xiang ...... Definitely there is a problem!

Thinking of this, I subconsciously looked back at Wang Xiang - and at this moment, I found that everyone seemed to realize that Wang Xiang was wrong, except for the fainting sissy Wang Can, and even the Japanese woman who had been squatting in the corner and didn't dare to make a sound, stared at Wang Xiang intently.

Probably because of the "attention salute" by so many people, Wang Xiang's face "brushed" suddenly turned red, she nervously rubbed the corners of her clothes, her eyes kept looking at us who were watching her, and stammered: "What...... What's wrong? I, did I say something wrong......"

However, when her eyes swept to Bing Cu Ling's 10,000-year-old Xuan Bing face, I saw her pupils shrink slightly, as if she was under some great fear, and she turned her head and didn't dare to look at Bing Cu Ling again. Capturing this subtle change in her, I felt that this Wang Xiang was even more suspicious, and Wang Quan, who was standing next to me, was in a hurry, and when he saw Wang Xiang's expression, he immediately asked: "Hey, Wang Xiang, are you hiding something from us?"

Hearing Wang Quan's question, Wang Xiang was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand and shook his head again and again, "No! No, how can I fill you with anything?" - looking at her nervous look. I couldn't help but feel funny in my heart: it seems that my acting skills are comparable to her, and I can be called an actor.

Even I could see that Wang Xiang was lying, and the rest of the people here except for the sissy who was still unconscious until now were basically not fuel-efficient lamps. So naturally, you can see that Wang Xiang is trying his best to hide something. Just when everyone was staring at Wang Xiang in unison, Bing Cuo Ling broke the embarrassing atmosphere by speaking again, he looked at Wang Xiang standing in everyone's eyes with deep eyes, and said lightly: "Forget it, what you are hiding." Maybe it's no secret for a long time. ”

After that, he ignored Wang Xiang and continued to look at us and said, "We have to find the place where the secret is really hidden." Looking at Bing Cu Ling's serious appearance, my heart was once again filled with an ominous premonition, but I was still a little confused: What does this so-called place that really hides secrets refer to? And why did Bing Cu Ling go there? Could it be that there is also a mysterious bead called "Mo Yang" that is exactly the same as the one in the strange tower tomb in this ancestral hall?

At this time, Mu Xuanqing, who was standing aside and thinking silently, suddenly spoke: "What does Mr. Ling mean...... Is this not the place where the Wang Clan Ancestral Hall is really located?"

Bing Cuo Ling looked at Mu Xuanqing, and shook his head lightly: "No, this is indeed where the Wang family's ancestral hall is located, but the secret of its core is not here." ”

Hear the words of the ice cube Ling. Wang Quan and I glanced at each other in confusion, I really couldn't understand what he was referring to, while Mu Xuanqing's eyes lit up, as if he had grasped some important information, and his expression returned to his original elegance and wisdom again, only to see him smile, and said to me and Wang Quan who were confused: "What Mr. Ling means is that this is just a trick set up by the ancestors of the Wang family. ”

Hearing his words, I immediately had a feeling of suddenness, as if I understood the meaning of Bing Cube Ling. And Mu Xuanqing walked to the fainting sissy Wang Can, pulled out a slender silver needle from the cuff, and continued while poking the sissy Wang Can with the silver needle: "This ancestor of the Wang family really has a seven-trick exquisite heart: he first spent a lot of manpower, material and financial resources. tried all kinds of ways to build such a huge project under the ancestral hall, and then pretended to send out information to attract everyone's attention, and even the shape of the labyrinth was built into the word '旹' in the desert beads, so as to fake the real show. made everyone think that the treasure of the Wang family was in the labyrinth of this ancestral hall-

But in fact, this is just a game laid by his old man, a game of nine deaths and one life. And this secret, he did not even tell some of his own descendants...... Although I don't know why this ancestor of the Wang family did this, there must be some little-known stories in this, and this story must also be related to that desert bead," Speaking of this, Mu Xuanqing turned his head to look at Bing Cube Ling, and said with a slight smile: "I'm right, right? Mr. Ling." ”

Bing Fang Ling looked at Mu Xuanqing who was squatting on the ground, didn't say anything, just nodded lightly, then turned around, and picked up the Japanese woman hiding in the corner like an animal again, his expression suddenly became very cold, a pair of deep eyes were full of palpitating colors, he stared at the Japanese woman he was carrying in his hand, and said in a cold voice: "Who asked you to come?"

The Japanese woman was held in her hand by the ice cube, and she looked a little panicked at first, but after a while, she regained her composure, smiled faintly, and said in fluent Chinese: "Don't you Chinese have an old saying that 'friends come from afar, and they are happy'? Since everyone is here for things, then naturally they are not enemies, right? Besides, things are there, what's wrong with us coming?"

Hearing the words of this Japanese woman, I was so angry that I almost turned my back on it: It's really a goddamn person who wants face, a tree that wants bark, and a person who has no face, and the world is invincible! Bing Cu Ling's face also became a little cold again; Wang Quan, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but scold: "Hey! I said that you Japanese girl should be shameless! Things are here on our Chinese soil, besides, this ancestral hall is also my family's private property, and it is your little Japanese shit!" You guys are sneaking in uninvited, and you're embarrassed to say it so high-sounding?"

After listening to the sarcasm of the king's power, the Japanese woman didn't laugh angrily: "Haha, this little brother, what are you saying wrong, what do you mean for us to come uninvited? If it weren't for your Wang clan patriarch's grand invitation to us, do you think we rarely come to your country? It's really funny!"

Listening to the words of this Japanese woman, Wang Quan was so angry that his face was like pig's liver, and he didn't hold back a word for a long time, and finally could only scold: "Phew! Dog traitor!" After that, he angrily hugged the MP5 that killed the giant centipede monster just now, turned around and walked to the mouth of the tunnel, and estimated that Wang Shaohong had taken his mother as the center in his heart and drew a circle and opened the grass a hundred times.

Looking at Wang Quan's back with anger on the back of his head, I couldn't help but feel a little angry in my heart: What is going on with this Wang Shaohong? Why does his own affairs still involve outsiders? Take 10,000 steps back, even if outsiders are involved, it can't be involved in Little Japan, right? What kind of medicine is he selling in this gourd?

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——Just when I kept cursing Wang Shaohong in my heart, what the hell was going to do, suddenly an exclamation came from the mouth of the Japanese woman.

The exclamation interrupted my thoughts, and I hurriedly looked up - I saw that Bing Cube Ling was holding the Japanese woman in his right hand and a dagger with a flickering cold light in his left hand, and the dagger was pressing against the Japanese woman's stomach at this time, which frightened the Japanese woman into screaming again and again.

"Don't think I'm not going to kill you. Bing Cube Ling said coldly.

Hearing this guy's voice like Shura, my heart shuddered involuntarily, and the Japanese woman was lifted by the ice cube Ling in her hand, and after a few slight struggles, she didn't dare to move anymore - because the dagger in the left hand of the ice cube Ling had pierced the clothes in the Japanese woman's abdomen, and I had no doubt that if the Japanese woman didn't know how to move again, this dagger would really go in white and come out with a red knife. (To be continued.) )