Taking advantage of the chaos to get into the two-story small building in the good hall, Yan Xu didn't expect to find anything useful in the two-story small building, but instead drilled down the empty stairs straight to the basement.

Although he hasn't stayed in Sijiu City for many years, Yan Xu is still clear about this foreigner's house, especially the virtue of building a house. But if there is something unsightly, it is all a deliberate effort to go underground, either digging out a cellar or digging out a secret tunnel!

If you really compare the secret rooms in the mansions of the Qing families in the Sijiu City, it is really a little bit worse!

As Yan Xu expected, at the staircase leading to the basement, there was an iron door decorated with large rivets. There is no padlock common in Sijiu City on the door, but there is a keyhole with a Western lock, which is exposed on the iron door in such a bright manner.

Listening to the noisy movement outside, Yan Xu reached out and took out a slender steel needle from the hidden pocket sewn on his cuffs, and first carefully swept it along the crack of the big iron door, and after not realizing that there was any tripwire or something like something stuck in the crack of the iron door, he took out a badger skin soft oil pot that was only the size of a child's fist and a sharp white copper crane beak attached to it, and gently squeezed the finch oil contained in the badger skin soft oil pot onto the door shaft!

People say that flowing water does not rot, and the hub does not beetle, but in the middle of the night, the movement of the wooden door shaft can be transmitted out of a street, not to mention the iron door shaft that can produce some rust no matter how it is picked!

Resting in the sneak, there was a figure who was not particular about to bump into the joint that was about to open the door and enter the house, at that time he took off his pants, took out his belongings, quietly sprinkled a soak of urine on the door shaft, and then gently lifted the door with both hands, and slowly moved the door open. This is the only way not to make too much noise.

In the style of stealth masters, they always take the tail feathers of big birds such as geese, cranes, storks, and owls and the finch oil boiled with medicinal herbs, and gently squeeze them onto the door shaft with a white copper crane beak.

It only takes half a foreigner's cigarette roll, even if it is so rusty that it is almost sticking to the iron door shaft, it will make the finch oil soaked in oil and moist and pushed. I can't get out of the way.

Seeing that the green paint on the iron door shaft was soaked in finch oil and changed color, Yan Xu took out a small steel needle with a small hook from his household bag, and gently reached into the keyhole on the big iron door.

As far as the foreigner's lock is concerned, it is mysterious and mysterious, but there are still some shadows of the old Jiugong lock in his bones - a row of seven ball-ball eggs the size of sesame grains, all of which are in the right position, and the foreigner's lock will naturally be opened.

It only takes a bowl of tea to open a nine-son chain lock, and a foreigner's ball-ball egg lock, which is also a joke in Yan Xu's eyes. There was a slight amount of strength on his wrist. I listened carefully to the movement of the ball-balled egg slicing into the card slot, but in a moment, the ball-ball egg lock on the big iron door had already been opened.

Gently pushed the big iron door open a finger-wide slit, Yan Xu didn't rush to drill into the big iron door, but took out the wayfinding stone he had used earlier from his arms, raised his hand and threw it through the crack in the door.

When you open the door and enter the house, the most feared thing is that the people in the door are already on guard, and they stand quietly next to the door or behind the door. No matter how much the people outside the door tossed, they didn't make a sound. Wait for someone outside the door to peek in, or smug into the door. The master who had been prepared in the door raised his hand with a stick and a knife down, and he had to take half of the life of the person who broke through the door!

Holding the cow tendon rope tied to the waystone in his hand, Yan Xu shook his wrist to make the cow tendon rope dance, and the roadfinding stone tied to the front of the cow tendon rope swept up and down left and right behind the big iron door, and after listening to the movement of the roadstone hitting the hard object, he put his body on the big iron door. With the strength of his shoulders and head, he pushed open the big iron door, but under his feet, he stepped on a series of steps!

As long as there is the slightest mistake, the body is short and the soles of the feet are fighting, and the whole person can run out more than a foot away against the ground. Resting in the stealth, this trick also has a name for saving his life. It's called - the bottom of the kettle withdraws! According to the legend handed down by the ancestors in the stealth, this road is still a senior in the sneak, and he only realized the life-saving ability when he saw a fish thrown into the pot jump out!

It is estimated that these Germans never planned to have a wire for someone to pinch the day, the basement was pitch black, and even Yan Xu's pair of night eyes that he had practiced for many years could only see three or five steps in front of him when he looked carefully.

Tapping on the steps on the ground with his toes, Yan Xu leaned over like a civet cat, holding strength up and down, tense like a tightened leather band, and walked slowly to the corridor in the basement.

It is estimated that when the basement was built, I didn't dare to make too much noise, and the scene in the basement was not big, that is, there were two corridors, one horizontal and one vertical, and the first five or six rooms in each corridor were all sealed with heavy iron doors. There are a few rooms that are estimated to be used for closing people, and the doors are full of iron bolts the thickness of children's arms fastened to the outside of the door, and there are large locks on the tops.

Standing in the middle of the two corridors, Yan Xu was not in a hurry to touch what he wanted from room to room, but quietly leaned against the wall and put his ear to the cold wall.

There are some things in this world that I can't explain with reason, but I really can't understand it?

It's like someone quietly looking at others behind their backs, and some of the people who are being stared at can feel a chill on their necks, their hairs stand on end, and something is wrong with their bodies. You don't have to look back, you already notice that someone is staring at you behind you!

There are also some generals in ancient times who can't sleep well at night, so they get up and patrol the camp with swords. I haven't taken two steps, and I feel that something is wrong with my body, and everything is not pleasing to the eye!

So the whole army was reorganized, the vigilance was tightened, the sword was unsheathed, the bow was wound, and the men were put on armor and horses hung in the saddle! Just after packing up, the horses outside had already discovered the enemy troops who had come to steal the camp. If this hadn't been prepared, I was afraid that the general would have to fall to the ground!

If you really talk about these things, you can't understand it. But a young expert like Yan Xu really has this ability - stick his ear to the wall and listen to a bowl of tea. There were people in that room, and how many people there were, so I had a good number of them.

Lying on the wall and listening to the two bowls of tea, Yan Xu slowly stood up straight and walked gently towards the room at the end of the longitudinal corridor.

From the slight movements I heard, it seemed that there was no one in the room next to the basement, and there was no one waiting in the room at the end of the corridor. It's such a dark rumbling scene. As long as ordinary people don't fall asleep, how many people have to be a little panicked in their hearts, and if they can't say it, they have to bump into the whole house?

But listening to the master who stayed in the house, he didn't move the place all the time, and even the little movement of the panting was smooth and abnormal, and it was obvious that he had seen all kinds of strange scenes!

If this is discussed in the former Qing Dynasty, there are several such masters in the secret rooms of the palace and many official eunuchs, and they can steal the jargon. Call this kind of character 'black stake'!

This kind of 'black pile' characters are almost all good hands with a bit of hard work on their hands, and a pair of eyes have long practiced the ability of night eyes. After sending people blindfolded to the secret rooms and treasure houses hidden deep in the shadows, they did not move their nests for a month, and stayed in the dark and silent realm like a dead man.

As long as you enter those secret rooms and treasure houses, this kind of 'black pile' characters rarely make any movement next to them, and eating, drinking, and sleeping are all done quietly in shifts, waiting for the stealth characters who have the idea of fighting the treasure house and secret rooms to come. That's when they violently burst out and hurt people.

It is estimated that because they have been in this dark realm for too long, those 'black stake' characters are almost all ruthless masters. It's all a life-threatening move!

There is a legend among the sneaking elders, when there was a 'black stake' character in a prince's palace in Sijiu City, who stayed in the secret room for a month, blindfolded when he came out, carrying a bag of earned silver in his left hand, and carrying a string of human ears in his right hand - there were more than 20 top sneakers in that month to break into the secret room. None of them ran away, and they were all planted under the knife of this 'black stake' character!

Because of this, there is a common saying in the sneak - it is better to provoke Yama than to touch the 'black stake'!

Although he couldn't figure out where he found this 'black stake' character from this German Shantang, Yan Xu didn't panic at all and took out a piece of the bag that he was carrying with him, one with the thickness of a thumb. But the big incense, which was only one inch long, slashed towards the wall, and the red phosphorus and saltpeter mixed on the head of the big incense suddenly flashed slightly, and almost did not light up the big incense.

Gently put the big incense next to the crack in the door of the room where the 'black stake' character was hidden, and then took out a blowing gourd the size of a fist from the bag, and slowly blew the curling green smoke from the big incense into the crack of the door. After only half a foreigner's cigarette, there was already a muffled sneeze in the room where the 'black pile' character was hidden!

There are 360 lines in the world, and all walks of life can be champions, but there are characters who can't be on the stage in every line! It's like stealth, and there is a character who no one looks down on along the way, called - Flower Diving!

The stealth character next to him has always been secretly seeking wealth, but this flower sneaker also likes to piggyback on stealing color. Sometimes at the stall where I started to make a fortune, I saw that there was a good-looking girl in the owner's house, and I immediately lit the stuffy incense in the family's bag, which made the whole family faint, which made both wealth and beauty get started!

It's also because the tricks of this flower dive are too inferior, and almost all of them don't recognize Hua Qian as a stealth character, and they all pull Hua Qian to the path of the flower thief. On weekdays, even if the people who spend diving worship the dock and ask for help according to the rules of stealth, few people in the sneak are cared for. As for the stuffy incense that Yan Xu used in his hand, when he was still walking on the scene outside the mouth, he couldn't talk about it when he saw a flower diving character, so he took action to clean up the flower diving character, and took the household belongings on the flower diving body, but he didn't expect it to be used here

opened the iron door on the house where the 'black pile' character was hidden, Yan Xu was surprised when he entered the door-the 'black pile' character was not a problem, he had already fainted with stuffy incense, and a pistol in his hand also fell at his feet!

It's just that

The bottles and cans in this house, to say the least, have to get a big car to move them clean, this is really confusing, which is the life-saving elixir that can be used by a leopard? (To be continued.) )