"Ah, what did you say, Brother Jun?" Zhang Meng's eyes moved, and he hurriedly asked.

"Remember the handwriting that was wiped off?" Brother Jun reminded lightly.

After such a reminder from Brother Jun, Zhang Meng also seemed to remember something, and hurriedly said: "Brother Jun, you guess that these disciples are not willing to be trapped here by Qiu Chuji, and among them, maybe someone has already left clues......

Brother Jun's eyes under his sunglasses showed a hint of a smile.

"I agree with Brother Jun's idea, it stands to reason that with the scale of that thing, even if it is destroyed, it will not disappear so completely." Yoiko also nodded in agreement.

He clearly remembered the size of the behemoth on the mural, the tall Mongolian cavalry, like ants in front of that thing. The most important thing is that the horses carrying that thing are not in sight.

"There will definitely be people who are not reconciled." Ye Jiu said.

"But there's nothing here but these dozens of dry bones." Zhang Shaotu looked at the layout of the secret room in confusion, pondered for a moment, and said, "To be honest, with my knowledge, this secret room should be the deepest part of the Baiyun Immortal Palace. ”

"There's no other way?" Lady Na asked in surprise, if this is the final destination of the trip to Kunlun Mountain, then the price to pay is too great.

"Laizi, judging from your ability to touch Captain Jin, is this the end?" Zhang Meng still doesn't give up.

Lai Zi shook his head when he heard this, and said, "Baiyun Immortal Palace is not a real tomb, if it weren't for the strong aura of this secret room, I'm afraid my gold dividing acupoint technique wouldn't be able to find it here." ”

"So what do we do now?" Xiao Lou asked. Although she didn't know what those nightmares were all about, looking at everyone's worried expressions before, she should be very strict. But if this is the end, then Zhang Meng may have to go home empty-handed.

"No, Ah Chen and Sanbo are still waiting for our news!" Zhang Meng tried to regain a trace of calm, frowned and ordered: "I hope Brother Jun's guess is correct, everyone will look separately to see if they can find any other clues." ”

After listening to Zhang Meng's words, everyone quickly dispersed.

Zhang Meng also let go of the small building and walked to the dozens of dry bones alone.

The dozens of dry bones in front of me are all sitting in the futon, fan-shaped, worshipping on the top of the mound in the center. The scene in front of him is like a Taoist priest preaching in a Hong Kong film and television drama.

It's not that Zhang Meng is curious, according to the tradition of Hong Kong martial arts dramas, in this case, there are usually some peerless treasures left around the dry bones. Although Qiu Chuji had already made up his mind to bury all the secrets he had obtained here, his disciples who had passed it on to him might not have the same thoughts.

"Damn, this guy is still so heavy after he fainted! Meng boy, come here, help the third uncle put this little fat man down. Zhao San pulled Zhang Meng, Zhang Meng didn't expect the third uncle to touch him, he was suddenly startled, stumbled under his feet, and pushed down a skeleton when he returned his hand.

"Boom, la......" skeletons scattered all over the ground.

"Third uncle, who are you going to scare to death?" Looking at the dry bones that had fallen apart beside him, Zhang Meng felt numb in his scalp for a while, and hurriedly leaned down and apologized: "Immortal masters, don't be surprised, I'll reassemble it for you." As he spoke, Zhang Meng was about to put together the scattered skeletons.

Seeing that he had caused trouble and almost caused Zhang Meng to offend these dead corpses, Zhao San hurriedly put the fat man on the ground and was about to step forward to help.

However, Zhao San's eyes were sharp, and he seemed to see something at once, and immediately greeted Zhang Meng and said, "Ah Meng, wait." ”

"What's wrong, Third Uncle?" Zhang Meng turned his head and asked.

"Look, what is this?" Zhao Sanban leaned over, leaned in front of the scattered skeleton, and said with bright eyes: "Look, is there something under this futon?" ”

"It seems to be." After Zhao San's reminder, Zhang Meng also found that there was something strange under the futon.

"Don't move!"

After some tossing just now, everyone also noticed Zhang Meng's movements here. Seeing that Zhang Meng stretched out his hand to reach the things under the futon, Ye Jiu immediately flew a little, ghostly lifted Zhang Meng's collar and pulled it back: "Be careful, it's poisonous." ”

Hearing Ye Jiu's reminder, Zhang Meng secretly said that it was dangerous.

Fortunately, Ye Jiu stopped him in time just now, otherwise who knows what is hidden under the futon? If you really run into something that shouldn't be touched and cause trouble, I'm afraid it will affect everyone.

Whether it was the newt on the dragon platform before, or the Kunlun slave on the wooden pontoon bridge, or the dragon stake on the Sanqing preaching platform, all of them were all caused by unauthorized actions in the team, which caused big trouble.

"Let me come." Lai Zi put on a gas mask, cautiously walked to Zhang Meng's side, tore off a piece of clothing, wrapped the things under the futon, and then handed it to everyone and said, "It looks like it should be a parchment roll." ”

"Parchment?" Zhang Meng had a flash of inspiration, and hurriedly turned around and said to Zhang Shaotu: "Second uncle, is the map I drew before still there?" ”

"Yes." Hearing Zhang Meng say this, Zhang Shaotu hurriedly took out a map from his backpack, which was the parchment roll in the Ye family's old mansion that Zhang Meng copied by relying on his super memory.

"Do you guess what these two parchments have to do with each other?" Zhang Shaotu asked with a frown.

Hearing this, Zhang Meng nodded.

"Ah Meng guessed right, there is really a map drawn on this parchment scroll!" Raiko exclaimed.

Hearing Lai Zi's words, Zhang Meng hurriedly handed over the map he had copied earlier to Lai Zi and said, "Brother Lai Zi, take a look, are the things drawn on these two maps the same?" ”

"I'll see." Seeing Zhang Meng hand over the map, Lai Zi glanced at it a few times, then looked at the parchment scroll in his hand, and muttered: "The map on this is different, it doesn't matter at all." ”

"Isn't it?" Zhang Meng hesitated, sighed and said, "Could it be that I guessed wrong?" ”

"If only the Ye family's parchment hadn't been lost." Laizi said: "If there is an original, we can compare it to see if they are from the same person, and now it is ......."

"Another dead thread!" Zhang Meng shook his head with some disappointment.

"Show it to the third uncle." Zhao San stretched out his hand to get the parchment roll, but he didn't expect to be stabbed by the flashing light and stabbed back a few steps.

"Who! Shine a flashlight on the old man? It's really immoral. ”

As soon as the light source swept over Zhao San, Lady Na on the side seemed to see something, her eyes bloomed with a strange look, and she immediately ran up and took the two maps in the hands of Lai Zi and Zhao San.

"Hey! I said, what do you want to do with a stinky girl? Seeing that Lady Na snatched the map, Zhao San immediately shouted dissatisfied.

was made by Lady like this, and everyone was caught off guard.

But before everyone could react, they saw Lady Na hold up the two maps in her hand and shout to Mike, Japanese mercenaries and others standing in the distance: "Light! Give the light! ”

Everyone didn't understand what Lady meant, but they still did as Lady said, and concentrated the beam of the flashlight.

As the light became denser and denser, the two superimposed maps slowly emerged into another map.

Seeing this scene, everyone present let out an exclamation in unison!

(PS: I fell asleep last night, I'm sorry, I'll make it up now, I'll have it later.) Thank you for the tips of Brother Chaos Dark Feather, God and others. ）