Chapter 0444 - Divine Stick Bronze Medal

As soon as the lid left, everyone saw the object inside.

In the box, a black thing the size of a wine cup was buried in a groove in the corner above the bottom of the box, with indentations on it, and then looking at the lid, there was a slightly rounded bump in that position, which happened to be stuck on this object, obviously fixing it from shaking.

There are also several wooden pillars on the lid of the box, resembling supporting pillars.

In front of the cup-sized, slightly oval object in the box, there were two things that looked like small hammers horizontally, about two centimeters away from it, and the bottom end stretched out at a ninety degree angle into the high platform.

Xue Lang understood, I was afraid that there was something self-destructing here, the mechanism was activated, and the small hammer turned and struck it, breaking this egg-like thing the size of a wine glass, destroying the treasure in the box.

But when he looked at it again, he couldn't help but be stunned. Where is the treasure in the box that is easy to destroy? A stick of about a foot, the thickness and diameter are only about an inch, wrapped in two yellowed sheets of paper with bright red symbols or handwriting, and the leaking part looks a little golden rush, and it is not that bright color, abrupt, not a gold item.

The other thing was a bluish bronze plaque stuck under the wood in the high platform where the egg was raised.

These two things can't be destroyed by paper or anything, and even if there is strong acid in this wine glass-sized thing, it can't melt them so quickly.

Seeing the only two things in the box, half of Xue Lang's excitement disappeared, and the excitement of opening the treasure quickly decreased.

In his opinion, this box should have a description of the type, indicating the location of the treasure, indicating the method of opening, a stick, a bronze medal like a waist card, the words on it are also quite strange, I don't know if the secret is in the words of the waist card.

Looking at the stick and seeing the paper on it, Xue Lang's heart moved, could it be that the secret is on this piece of paper?

He pondered, the eighth grandfather carefully checked the lid of the box, slowly put it down, observed the box again, and saw that the inner wall of the box was densely intertwined with things like modern wires, and exclaimed: "The wisdom of the ancients is really good, such a delicate mechanism is too powerful." ”

The fifth grandfather has always been calm, looked at the box and asked, "Old Eight, is this box more ingenious than the box of the fourth brother's master?" ”

The eighth grandfather nodded and said: "That seems to be ingenious, but it actually relies on ice cicada silk, and the self-destructing thing is probably not an acidic object, maybe it is highly poisonous, and this one that looks like an egg should be a self-destructive thing in the real sense, but I don't know what it is, it is certain that it is not a treasure." ”

Xue Lang nodded as he listened.

Indeed, the real self-destruction of that trap box is to destroy the fish skin, which is difficult to do without the ice cicada silk. And ice silk is a common thing? From this point of view, this simple point can be regarded as complicated, because it is wisdom to be able to self-destruct without relying on treasures.

None of the three old people were in a hurry to see the objects inside, they were all over sixty years old, and they could still see through this, and the things were here, and they were in a hurry to see them, and if they were not in a hurry, they would be in a hurry. Now that it's open, it's not as urgent as it was before it was opened.

Xue Lang couldn't see how the secret existed, or even on the two yellowed pieces of paper, he couldn't understand it, but could only see if the grandfathers could find the answer. Therefore, he was in a hurry and couldn't do anything, so he watched quietly.

The eighth grandfather carefully observed again, carefully picked up the bronze medal first, looked at it over and over, shook his head, and handed it to the fifth grandfather.

The fifth grandfather was the same, he turned it over and looked at it, and he also didn't know what to do, and handed it to his grandfather.

Grandpa was even simpler, just looked at it, even saved it, and handed it directly to Xue Lang.

Xue Lang felt that the copper brand was very heavy, look closely, the brand is about eight centimeters long, more than four centimeters wide, the whole is a rectangle, but the top is narrow and the bottom is wide, the four corners are arcs, the narrow end, there is a small hole at the top, and it is riveted with a circle like copper.

Two columns of characters are engraved on both sides of the bronze plaque, much like the script of ethnic minorities. The carving is very regular. But not Manchu, not Mongolian, not Uyghur, not Tibetan. These kinds of characters are relatively common, once they see it, although Xue Lang can't recognize what is written, but when these words come out, he still knows which nationality they belong to.

But these two columns, he looked confused, and he didn't know them at all.

There is such text on both sides of the sign. There are a few more words in the middle of one of the sides, and it is like this kind of text, but it seems to be handwritten, which should be considered positive.

After looking at it carefully, he didn't see the reason, and put the sign on the table in confusion.

The eighth grandfather and the others all stared at Xue Lang, and when they saw that he didn't know those words, they all withdrew their eyes and looked at the box.

The eighth grandfather looked at it carefully again, and then carefully picked up the stick that was also fixed in the groove under the box.

As soon as the stick was taken out, Xue Lang saw that there was a groove at one of the ends, that is, the inner diameter of the stick was missing, two centimeters, and the remaining edge was also a few millimeters thick, very regular, like a sleeve from a modern lathe.

As soon as the thing was taken out, the eighth grandfather's hand paused, carefully put the stick on the table and said, "This is not any information on it, this is a charm." ”

Spell?

Xue Lang frowned.

This is even more unremarkable, where is the slightest clue?

Grandpa Eight also has a headache, how to study this thing? I don't know the words, there are two charms wrapped in the stick, and I don't dare to open it easily, the treasure information is in front of me, but I can't know it, this taste is more uncomfortable than not being able to open the machine box, scratching my heart and lungs.

Xue Lang looked at the two things on the table carefully, and after confirming that they could not be cracked for the time being, he glanced at the ice cicada bead and found that it had not changed at all, so he picked it up and put it in the bag under his armpit where it was specially placed.

After putting away the ice cicada beads, he was about to get the stick, but the eighth grandfather slapped his hand away and scolded: "Don't move!" Hairy. ”

Xue Lang blinked his eyes, not knowing why Eighth Grandpa was so nervous.

The eighth grandfather said without raising his head: "Little wolf, this stick is the key, the eight achievements are the key to unlocking the treasure, and the self-destruction device should contain something to destroy this charm, so that this stick will be useless, you don't understand this, don't touch it, in case there is anything special and it will be troublesome." ”

So ......

Xue Lang was a little unimpressed, and the eighth grandfather was a little nervous, but as soon as the thought came out, he shook suddenly, and his eyes were empty.

He would never have believed this before, but since he saw some of the methods of Liu Defeat City, including the international treasure thief who infiltrated the storage area, when he interrogated him, the guy just said that as soon as he jumped into the courtyard wall, there were only these extremely ordinary-looking bungalows, and there were no secrets in the light of the lights in the windows of the bungalows, so he turned around and left.

But he knew that those bungalows usually didn't have lights on at all, and it was impossible for anyone to be in them. What kind of trick is it, maybe it's something like the legendary phantom array.

This also indirectly shows that some things in ancient legends are not necessarily false, fabricated, and some may really exist, such as ice cicada beads.

Thinking of this, he suddenly realized that there were strange people under his hands? Maybe that's how it was arranged in the dark, and Liu Yucheng or Zuo Boyang needed to help solve the puzzle and find the treasure.

Thinking of this, he suddenly relaxed, and said with a smile: "The eighth grandfather is right, there is a specialization in the art industry, this charm is not a Buddhist thing, most of them are used by Taoists, I happen to have a relationship with Taoism, let him see." ”

"Oh? Who is it? ”

The fifth grandfather and the eighth grandfather asked in unison.

Grandpa pondered for a moment and said, "Little wolf, do you mean the long-haired young man who came with you?" ”

Xue Lang nodded: "It's him, his name is Zuo Boyang." ”

"Zuo Boyang?"

The fifth grandfather frowned and said, "Uncle, big and broad, Yang Tong is mysterious, and it really has the taste of Taoism." ”

The eighth grandfather's eyes lit up and said, "Little wolf, then go and call quickly." ”

"Okay."

Xue Lang promised to turn around and leave.

He didn't use a headset, and it wasn't far, and when he returned to the door, he saw Zuo Boyang sitting in the B7 Range Rover, looking at the busy orchid sister-in-law, but he looked lonely and unsociable.

Seeing Xue Lang coming, Zuo Boyang opened the car door and walked out of the cab and stood outside.

Before he could speak, Xue Lang smiled and said, "Isn't your assistant an inseparable?" How will this be a single gang? ”

Zuo Boyang smiled and said: "You have a master's family by your side, I don't need to draw snakes to add to it, the old man is very skilled, it is useless for me to go, just wait for the meal." ”

Xue Lang is not surprised that he can see through his grandfather, after all, his strength is small, for a master, this perception is still there, how can he not feel how the opponent is?

He didn't care, and said as he turned his head and walked back, "Go, go and help me look at something." ”

"Okay."

Zuo Boyang didn't ask, closed the car door and followed behind.

As soon as he entered the house, at the moment in the eyes of the three grandfathers, Zuo Boyang's expression tightened, and he behaved in a regular manner.

The three grandfathers all looked at him carefully, nodded, and gestured with a gesture that Xue Lang had never seen, and then the eighth grandfather said, "Xiao Zuo, let's see what is the mystery here?" ”

Zuo Boyang's rare rules, he walked to the table in response, and looked at the stick along the eighth grandfather's finger.

With just one glance, he said, "This is an artifact that has been passed down for a long time. ”

Artifact?

Xue Lang's first reaction was to play those artifacts.

The three grandfathers didn't squeak, they all stared at the stick.

Zuo Boyang paused and continued: "The so-called artifacts are some objects driven by special forces, most of which are used for sacrificial purposes, also known as magic weapons, which are different from the spiritual weapons, but this is a remnant, a piece is missing, and there should be a part." ”

At the moment when the three grandfathers nodded, Xue Lang also understood that this was not something like the legendary golden hoop stick, it was a prop for sacrifice or so-called spell casting, but it could be called a magic stick, this length is a little shorter, but it looks like a stick, isn't it? It's just that this god stick generally has a derogatory connotation.

Zuo Boyang looked at the stick carefully, shook his head and said: "These two spells are a long time ago, they should be called the Lock God Spell, this magic weapon is imprisoned, I can't solve it." ”