Murong Xianglong held up his flashlight and shone it over, he wanted to see how Huang Fei opened this lock?

By the light of the flashlight, Huang Fei looked at the keyhole, then stuffed the keychain in his hand, and slowly stretched it in little by little, while his right hand kept twisting from side to side, and from time to time there would be a "click" sound from the keyhole.

Looking at Huang Fei's preoccupied appearance, Murong Xianglong originally wanted to see the joke, but at this moment, his heart was also raised.

"Can you open it?" Murong Xianglong couldn't help but ask.

Huang Fei ignored him, but his right hand was turning faster and faster.

With a "click", the lock in Huang Fei's hand snapped and opened.

"I'll go, you can, you can get it open!" Murong Xianglong snatched the lock from Huang Fei's hand, looked over and over, the keychain used to open the lock was still inserted in the keyhole, Murong Xianglong grabbed and twisted it, but there was no reaction.

"Today is lucky, I came across this kind of lock, if it was a little more complicated, I really couldn't help it." Huang Fei pulled off the chain that hung on the door to lock it, and then pushed the door open.

As soon as I opened the door, a damp musty smell came to my face, and under the beam of the flashlight, I could clearly see the dust particles flying in the air. Huang Fei concluded that no one had been here for a long time.

Inside, there was another flight of stairs below, but not as long as the top, and after a few turns, I came to a room.

Here, Huang Fei is really eye-opening, this is simply a treasure trove, full of all kinds of good things, porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, are ancient cultural relics, this place can be compared to a museum.

There are also a few particularly large boxes, the corners are wrapped in copper, and there are locks hanging on them, Huang Fei took the previous keychain to open the lock and take a look, almost blinded his eyes, all the gold bricks in them are one by one, equal in size, all of them have been refined.

"Let's start looking, but there are no lights here, so let's look for it together, and we don't have to go our separate ways." Murong shook the flashlight in his hand to Long, and the two began to look for it from the side.

There are so many things on the other side here that I can't count them at all, and they are all gold and silver treasures, and just taking them out is enough for an ordinary person to live a life in a chic manner.

"Your family is really rich." After looking at a few boxes of gold bricks, Huang Fei couldn't help but sigh.

"Don't worry about that yet, hurry up and find that gold coin, where do you think it will be placed?" Compared with Huang Fei's excitement, Murong Xianglong's reaction was much more flat, as if these things were just a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron in his eyes, and in the end, they came from a big family, and this bearing was not ordinary.

"It's hard to say, but there are so many things here, and it doesn't matter if they will be placed with any of them." Huang Fei thought about it, but he couldn't get an idea, the key was that there were too many things here, and it was really hard to find.

But what can be done if it is difficult to find? No matter how hard it is, you have to find it. Huang Fei and Murong Xianglong didn't dare to stop and take a breath at all, and turned over the things in this basement from head to toe one by one.

It's just that the result is very disappointing, and there is no trace of the gold coin at all.

"Damn, there's no such thing here." Murong turned his head towards the dragon and walked out.

Huang Fei is also helpless, he doesn't even have this place, where will he be?

Climbed all the way up from the basement. Huang Fei tried his best to restore all the doors, locks, and so on, and wanted to make it look like no one had ever been here.

The last one, which is also Huang Fei's biggest headache, is the iron door at the entrance of the basement, it has already wasted a lot of effort when it is opened, and now it has to continue to take so much effort to close it again, isn't this purely looking for trouble?

Alas, gold coins, gold coins, where the hell are you hiding? Huang Fei asked secretly in his heart. But no one will give him an answer to this question.

Luck, encouragement, Huang Fei lifted the iron plate again in one breath, and then slowly closed it little by little, and re-buckled it at the entrance of the basement.

This time I felt much more tired than the last time, Huang Fei didn't seem to feel where his two arms were, and his brain was also "buzzing", Huang Fei guessed that his blood pressure must be very high now.

The gazebo was not far away, and Huang Fei staggered over and sat on the stone bench.

"Brother Long, I really don't have the strength, you look at the grass on the ground and clean it up, don't let your father find out that we have been here." Huang Fei said weakly as he lay on the table.

Murong nodded to the dragon and crouched down to prop up the collapsed grass again, returning to its previous appearance little by little.

Huang Fei felt as if the blood in his body was about to be drained, and from head to toe there were two words: uncomfortable.

Now it would be nice to have a hot bath and then a good night's sleep. Huang Fei fantasized so much in his mind, but he also knew in his heart that it was impossible.

"Oops." Huang Fei sighed, and his body moved forward, and then he felt that the stone table that was also under his body moved.

It's not a big deal if the stone table moves, but if the stone table does, something is wrong.

In the dignified Murong family, in Murong Zejian's private garden, these defective products that are not of good quality should not be used.

Huang Fei thought so, and his body sat up all of a sudden. He looked the stone table up and down, it was all made of fine stone, how could the table made of such good stone be unstable?

Huang Fei grabbed both sides of the stone table with both hands, and with a slight force, he didn't move. After a little more effort, there was still no movement.

That's weird, how did it move just now?

Huang Fei suddenly felt that there was something wrong with this table, he glanced back at Murong Xianglong, and found that he was still squatting there playing with grass, so he slowly squatted down with confidence.

At this moment, the sky was already a little bright, and with the help of this slightly cool light, Huang Fei carefully observed under the table.

The table is carved from a single piece of stone, and there is not even a single scratch on the surface, which shows that the craftsmanship of the craftsmen is very high.

The pillars of the stone table and the ground are also so tightly knit that the gaps are almost invisible to the naked eye, which shows that the craftsman also considered the ground while carving the table, so it can be judged that the stone table was carved in this garden.

Huang Fei hugged the pillar of the stone table with both hands and shook it vigorously, but there was no movement, it seemed that the problem was not on this.

Huang Fei thought about it, turned his body around, then sat down, leaned back, stretched out his hand and buckled it under the table, and sure enough, Huang Fei felt a thin slit where the pillars under the stone table met.

Huang Fei quickly sat up as soon as he turned over, pressed his hands on the tabletop, pressed down hard, and immediately felt that the stone table was sinking again, and when the stone table couldn't sink down, Huang Fei pressed his stomach against the edge of the table, and with a push forward, the whole table slid forward a distance of about ten centimeters.

Huang Fei slowly let go of his hand, the table was still motionless and remained in its current state, he squatted down, reached under the table, and touched it.

Where the table top and the column meet, there is now a slot, and it is a slot that is buckled inward. Huang Fei put his finger in and touched something wrapped in a cloth.

It was too late to think about it, Huang Fei clamped the thing with his fingers and took it out, feeling heavy.

Huang Fei easily stuffed the things into his pocket, and then quickly restored the table to its previous appearance, pushing it vigorously, but there was no response.

As soon as he did all this, he heard Murong Xianglong calling himself: "Huang Fei, how are you resting?" It's time for us to withdraw. ”

Huang Fei looked back and saw that Murong Xianglong was pouting his ass and piling up the grass, not looking at his side.

"It's nothing, let's go." Huang Fei took a few breaths and said slowly.

"Come, you can see how it goes, you can't see that you have passed." Murong Xianglong stood up and beckoned to Huang Fei and said.

Huang Fei walked over to take a look, this scene was really well handled, there was no trace of passivity at all, mainly because the grass grew a lot, coupled with Murong Xianglong's skill, this scene was handled really well.

"Let's get out." Huang Fei nodded at Murong Xianglong, and then glanced at the door.

Murong nodded to Long Ye, and the two of them quietly walked over there.

Murong Xianglong reconnoitred in front, but fortunately, Murong Zejian hadn't come back yet, and the two of them got out of his room and returned to Murong Xianglong's room.

Although the gold coin hadn't been found yet, this matter was quite exciting, Huang Fei and Murong Xianglong sat on the sofa and looked at each other, and they couldn't help laughing.

"Wang Fei, don't close the silk and move Pu Feilan." After Murong Xianglong finished laughing, he shook his head at Huang Fei and said.

"Huh?" Huang Fei's eyes widened, he didn't hear what Murong Xianglong was talking about, why couldn't he understand a single word of the mess?

"Don't close the fire, move Pu Feilan." Murong Xianglong repeated it again, and then his own eyes widened.

"Nongke, Li Zhengmu?" Huang Fei was taken aback, why is this Murong Xianglong unable to explain the lotus flower now? Wasn't it okay just now?

But when he said a word himself, he also found that he was the same as Murong Xianglong, and he couldn't speak clearly.

"Ahh The two screamed and pointed to each other's mouths with surprised expressions.

Huang Fei opened his mouth and moved his tongue, feeling that it was not as sensitive as before, as if it was a little woody, he bit it with his teeth, and it didn't hurt much.

It's broken, there's something wrong with the tongue.

"How many times will I see how many times I will do it all over again..."

"I see the bottom of the temperature, I see...

Huang Fei and Murong Xianglong opened their mouths and muttered a lot of words, but neither of them could hear what the other party said.

What can I do? I can't speak, and I can't even communicate.

Huang Fei made a gesture of writing at Murong Xianglong.

This is simple, Murong Xianglong understood it at once, and hurriedly ran back to the house and took out paper and pen and put them in front of the two.