Chapter 103: The Legend of the Mural

Syllable! Syllable!

Two crisp cracking sounds rang out abruptly from near the minaret.

It turned out that there were two cameras next to the minaret. Suddenly, as if it had exploded, it shattered almost simultaneously, and the debris fell to the ground with a clatter.

The surrounding tourists quickly screamed and avoided.

Wu Hao and Qiao Ling walked a little away from the minaret, and smiled faintly, the camera was exactly what he used to break with stones when people were unprepared. His consciousness radiated and waited patiently.

One-minute, two-minute, three-minute......

Ten minutes later, ten security guards quickly ran over to check the camera, then ran to the spire to check it again, and only left after thirty minutes without a clue.

"Ten minutes ......" Wu Hao and Qiao Ling said secretly in their hearts while talking and laughing.

After the camera near the minaret was shattered, the time between the time the security guard found it and the time it arrived was about ten minutes.

The two went around again, and Wu Hao took the opportunity to buy some dark-colored clothes, and quietly bought a big sunglasses and a mask.

Qiao Ling finally felt tired, so he went back to the hotel early to rest.

Late that night.

Wu Hao took out the prepared big sunglasses and mask from his backpack, opened the door and quietly left the hotel.

Manroe is known as the city that never sleeps, and it is still noisy in the middle of the night.

Wu Hao wore big sunglasses and a mask, and ran wildly in the streets with few people, and after about thirty minutes, he finally came to the Dawn Temple, which he had visited in the past two days.

At this time, the Temple of Dawn is dotted with lights, and with the unique historical vicissitudes of life, it looks very mysterious.

Wu Hao climbed over the fence and quietly sneaked towards the location of the spire.

Although Manro is the city that never sleeps, there are temples like a place where monks work at sunrise and rest at sunset. Therefore, although the whole temple is dotted with lights, it is very quiet.

Wu Hao has often come to explore the safety route in the past two days, so he is also familiar with walking inside.

Five minutes later, Wu Hao successfully sneaked to the minaret not far away and leaned over to observe.

The gate of the spire was closed and locked, but there were no security patrols. I guess I think the minaret can't be stolen, as long as the door is locked, and a camera next to it is enough.

Wu Hao took out two stones from his pocket, and his divine sense locked on the two camera positions determined during the day, aimed at the position of the cameras, and threw out the stones.

Click! Click!

Two faint crisp sounds, and the camera breaks.

Wu Hao had calculated before that it would take about ten minutes from the time the camera was broken until the security guard found out and arrived. In other words, he had ten minutes to figure out what was going on.

Time was tight, Wu Hao dodged out and came to the door of the spire.

In order to guarantee the sense of history of the minaret, the door lock is the kind of outer lock that looks ancient. He grabbed the outer lock with both hands and snapped it in both sides - click!

The door lock was broken, Wu Hao glanced around, gently pushed open the tower door, and walked in sideways.

In front of the Buddha statue in the tower, the candle burned half, and the candlelight danced, illuminating the tower not so dimly.

Wu Hao's consciousness swept away, and he walked quickly to a locked wooden door in the corner, which was also an external lock.

He unscrewed the outer lock, pushed open the wooden door, and then his heart moved. Sure enough, there was a staircase that stretched down the tower, leading to the dark underground. When he arrived here, Wu Hao's divine consciousness fluctuated and immediately became intense!

Even, Wu Hao felt a faint call from under the tower...... It's like there's something that's getting him down!

Wu Hao was puzzled, what is there down here?

Descending the steps, Wu Hao quickly walked into the darkness. There are no candles burning down here, just like people who don't even light candles are allowed in.

Wu Hao exuded his divine sense, took in the pictures under his feet and nearby, step by step, cautiously downward.

Time passes slowly.

The steps seemed to have no end, and Wu Hao estimated that he had walked down for more than fifty meters. Suddenly, it was as if the divine consciousness had broken through a diaphragm, and it was no longer possible to sense the surrounding environment.

Wu Hao only felt that it was dark in front of him, and just when he was puzzled, he found that there was a faint white light more than twenty meters below.

He silently recited the Demon Sutra of Fighting and Fighting, operated the spiritual power in his body, and at the same time entered the spiritual power into the gossip copper plate in his arms, and finally approached the white light under full vigilance.

The position of the white light was already at the end of the steps, and at the end, Wu Hao saw a stone chamber of more than fifty square meters.

The walls of the stone chamber are pitted, and all of them are piled up with one-meter-long stones, which are then polished by hand. The top is inlaid with more than a dozen fist-sized night pearls, and the white light is emitted by these night pearls.

Not only that, Wu Hao saw a stone slab near the east wall. The stone slabs are naturally formed, and on the surface of the slabs, a fresco is artificially carved with an ancient appearance.

The general meaning of the mural is that in ancient times, there were monsters that not only destroyed the village, but also killed many villagers. The great king himself led the warriors into battle, fighting desperately for ten days and ten nights, and after the warriors were more than half dead, the monster was seriously wounded and fled. The great king pursued the victory with his warriors, and finally slain the monster in a cave.

Wu Hao stroked his forehead, this is a story that most kings will make up, such as Liu Bang in Huaxia who beheaded the white snake. However, the story described later in the mural attracted Wu Hao's strong attention.

After the great king killed the monster, he ordered the cave to be searched to prevent the monster from having offspring. Eventually, in the depths of the monster's cave, a stone egg was found. The great king ordered his warriors to break the stone eggs, but he tried countless ways to do so, but they were unsuccessful. In the end, the king ordered the warriors to bring the stone eggs back. And in the former village, the villagers were called on to build a temple, which means to use the great Buddha to suppress the stone eggs. This is the end of the story on the slate.

"This is the temple?" The stone slabs are placed here, and most of them talk about the history of this temple. However, since it is the history of this temple, why not take it to the top and put it in the mysterious basement instead?

Wu Hao frowned and thought for a moment: "According to the introduction in the stone slab, the stone egg is under this temple, could it be in this stone room?" ”

Thinking of this, Wu Hao's eyes lit up. He began to look around. Then, he suddenly found that in the mural on the stone slab, there was a picture of a warrior holding a stone egg in his hand, and around the warrior, there were more than a dozen warriors waiting for him. The aura of murder can be felt through the murals on the stone slabs.

The strange thing is that the whole mural, just such a section, has the most charm, just like the real thing.

Wu Hao's heart moved, there shouldn't be any mechanism, right?

As he was thinking, there was a sudden commotion in the direction of the steps, followed by the light of a flashlight.

Pedal Pedal Ped

The sound of dense footsteps, just by listening to it, you can know that there are at least dozens of people coming down.

"It's time! That's five minutes longer than the ten minutes during the day. Wu Hao groaned, which was not much different from what he estimated during the day, but there was one thing he didn't expect, that is, the secrets in this stone room were too well hidden. At first glance, it was empty, and there was nothing strange about it.