It is a huge round room, without a single pillar, and the top is not even visible upward, as if it is a dark void, and in the center of the room there is a simple and solemn high platform, which seems to be an altar, and is surrounded by steep steps, and the altar as a whole presents the shape of a pyramid.

On top of the altar is a platform with an offering table, as if it were used for human sacrifice, and at this moment the offering table is not empty, but a luminous object suspended about a foot above the offering table.

This luminous object is a long strip, and from a distance at the beginning of the week, it looks like a hairpin, one end is thick and the other is thin, no more than a palm long, and no more than a finger is slender.

This hairpin emits a slight fluorescence, as if a humble gentleman established the world, and as if an ancient saint survived.

At the beginning of Zhou, his eyes were attracted to this object for a long time, and he forgot about it for a while, as if he was in the void, desireless and ruthless, and his soul was empty and ethereal.

"You're here. A voice came from a dark corner.

Zhou Zhizhi was awakened, turned his head to look, there were people a few feet away, and there was more than one person, there were three people, two were standing and one was lying.

Standing were the third uncle and "Wei Dong", the two of them stood face to face, about a zhang apart.

"Wei Dong" was holding a spear in his hand, with a bronze rod and three spear tips, and the spear was white and snowy, which was clearly a three-pointed two-edged gun.

At this moment, "Wei Dong" was facing the third uncle, and he still had a weird and stiff smile on his face.

The third uncle stood with his hands hanging down, looking at "Wei Dong" quietly, his feet were slightly staggered, giving people a feeling as solid as nails, and it was he who opened his mouth just now.

It was Xiao Wu who was lying down, and he didn't die, because at the beginning of the week, he saw Xiao Wu's chest rising and falling violently, and there was a faint bellows-like breathing sound.

"You didn't take the opportunity to escape, do you also want to covet the secret treasure?" The third uncle spoke slowly, although he was facing "Wei Dong", but he was talking to the father and son of the Zhou family.

Zhou Zhichu glanced at the hairpin on the altar, shook his head and said: "The gate can't be opened at all, I just want to see if there is any other way, this is the secret treasure?"

"The door can't be opened?" The third uncle's face changed, this is the end, there is nothing else in the room except the surrounding walls and altars, if the door can't be opened, how can I get out?

Suddenly, "Wei Dong" on the side spoke: "Hehe, Wang Junyi, it's not difficult to get out, give me the Lingyu, and I'll let you out." ”

Although this "Wei Dong" had a pale face and a strange smile, his voice was surprisingly not unpleasant.

"Phew, the thing that hides its head and tail is trying to trick me!"

"No matter who I am, if you don't hand over the spirit jade, no one will want to get out. ”

Zhou Chuchu's heart moved, if Lingyu is really the key to the organ, then there is really no Lingyu, no one wants to go out.

"Haha, ridiculous, do you really think I really don't know who you are?"

“...... You know?"

"Originally, I didn't know who you were, but you used black silk to snatch the spirit jade before. ”

The third uncle took a step under his feet as he spoke, and "Wei Dong" on the other side followed and took a step back, and there was always a gap between the two.

"There are more people who use black silk......"

"Hahaha, there are indeed many people who use black silk, but there are not many who can swim the wall tiger skill with black silk, and even fewer who can hide from me Wang Junyi when they can swim the wall tiger skill. ”

“......”

The third uncle took another step, and the other party followed and took another step back.

"You killed Wei Dong!"

"Wei Dong" was still expressionless, but his eyes were a little flustered.

"I saw Brother Wei a few days ago, and you pretended to be you. ”

"Huh. The fake Wei Dong's eyes became more and more wandering.

"If you can pretend to be Brother Wei and not let me find out, it must be someone close to Wei Dong, and you are also from the Cao Gang Qishantang. ”

Wang Junyi was still moving forward, and the other party was also retreating, always maintaining a distance of more than one zhang between the two.

"Wei Dong, Cao Bang Qishantang, Thousand Silks, Swimming Wall Tiger Gong, and adding the disguise technique, if you can't guess who you are, then I really want to buy a piece of tofu and die here." ”

"Brother Wang is really well-informed. ”

Wang Junyi stepped forward again, and the other party did not suspect that he would retreat.

"The master of the Cao Gang Qishan Hall called the Thousand Faces Tour Dragon King good, don't you still recognize it? ”

Saying that, the third uncle took another heavy step, but the other party did not move this time, but laughed, and slammed the spear in his hand to the ground, and the floor shattered with a bang, and the gun stood firmly on the ground.

"Hahaha——, Brother Wang is really smart,"

Fake Wei Dong wiped it with his hand, took off his mask, revealing a square face, short beard like a needle, his eyes were bright, and his temples were also bulging high.

Wang Shanwei looked like he was in his thirties, he was full of smiles, and he hugged his fists at Wang Junyi and said: "Brother Wang, don't blame, I didn't mean to deceive each other, I really have a hard time." ”

Wang Junyi was surprised at the spear standing on the ground at this moment, and Zhou Zhichu on the side was also secretly surprised. They have all tried in the corridor, the walls and floors here are extremely hard, no matter how much they destroy, they can only leave a shallow mark, but the other party just now smashed the floor with a pestle of the strange gun in his hand, is it a strong weapon or a skill?

Wang Shanwei was stunned when he saw Wang Junyi's expression, then smiled again, lifted the spear nailed to the ground, leaving a small pit, and saw that his hand shook, and the three-pointed two-edged spear suddenly became shorter with a few clicks, and in an instant, the spear became a short spear only the length of a small arm.

"Organ Zhang?!" Wang Junyi was taken aback again.

"Yes, it is this gun that Senior Zhang created for the hall master. By the way, Senior Zhang joined the gang a few years ago and served as an elder. ”

"Elder......" the corner of Wang Junyi's eyes jumped, "You must pay a lot of price." ”

This time it was Wang Shanwei's turn to twitch the corners of his eyes, and he smiled bitterly: "The price is indeed not small, but it is worth it." ”

Seeing Wang Junyi's jealousy, Wang Shanwei felt proud, but he still explained: "This place is not a monument from the same period as the previous corridor. ”

"Huh, not the same period?" Wang Junyi was stunned, but soon understood, his hand shook, and a short sword appeared in his hand without a trace, and he stabbed it to the ground.

With a bang, the dagger barely felt the force and plunged a few inches into the floor.

"No wonder ....."

"Brother Wang understands this time. ”

Wang Junyi nodded, the materials used here are not the same as those used in the corridor, and the altar in the center of the room is also inconsistent with the style of the corridor, so it is very likely that the two are not from the same period.

"The hall master hasn't said why he lied to me. ”

Wang Shanwei smiled bitterly, "This matter is really my brain fever for a while, and I don't think about it......"

It turned out that Wang Shanwei ran Qishan Castle all the year round, and accidentally discovered the monuments a few years ago, but he was afraid of leaking the news, so he didn't dare to act until the day was perfect around the year, and the congenital bottleneck was unshakable, so he started the idea of the monuments.

But this monument, Wang Shanwei explored several times but returned in vain, because he was not good at organs, and he never even opened the door, and after thinking about it again and again, he called Wei Dong, who had a good relationship with him.

Wei Dong is an old Jianghu, he has robbed tombs and dug graves, and there have been a few historical sites, although there are no adventures, but he is more experienced. Sure enough, after accompanying Wei Dong, the gate was broken, but there was nothing in the monument, which disappointed the two.

"How can there be nothing, isn't this a secret treasure?" Wang Junyi pointed to the altar and interrupted the other party.

Wang Shanwei pointed to the door of this room and said, "At that time, the door here was closed. ”

Wang Shanwei and Wei Dong did not give up, and finally discovered the mechanism behind the door of the corridor, and also discovered the strangeness of the underground abyss, but they soon found that the spirit jade could not be taken away at all.