Yang Lingfeng nodded slightly and walked towards his room.

When I opened the door, I saw that it was very dark inside. He hurriedly lit the candle next to the door.

The faint light of the candles illuminates the room, which is very simple, with a carved wooden bed resting against the edge of the wall, and an old wooden cabinet of unknown years old standing next to the bed. In front of the wooden cabinet is a quaint table of eight immortals, with two sandalwood chairs next to the table.

Yang Lingfeng saw a bag on the table, presumably this was the item left by his parents.

He went over to the table and unwrapped his baggage, which contained some photographs and other objects.

He picked up one of the photos and was stunned.

On the left side of the photograph is a beautiful woman with a smile like a flower, holding a baby in her arms, which is his younger brother Yang Tianxiang. The man next to her, gentle and elegant, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, held up a four or five-year-old child in the air, that was himself.

It was supposed to be a happy family, but more than ten years ago, his parents disappeared, and there has been no news until now, and I don't know if they are dead or alive now.

Yang Lingfeng looked into the package again, and he saw a delicate dragon-shaped pendant, the pendant was bright red as blood, and the blood dragon circled and looked down on the earth, full of endless majesty. Yang Lingfeng seemed to have an illusion, as if it was the only god in this heaven and earth, and it was not allowed to be violated in the slightest.

"Looks good, it should be worth a lot of money." After that, Yang Lingfeng held the thumb-sized dragon-shaped pendant as if it were in his hand, and gently rubbed it, the touch was delicate and silky, and it was cool to the bone.

Then, he tried to put the pendant around his neck, and suddenly a comfortable feeling spread throughout his body, and he couldn't help but tremble.

"Bang." There was a crunch.

Yang Lingfeng looked down at the ground, only to see a small transparent bead falling to the ground and rolling towards the bed.

What is that? He couldn't help but be a little curious.

Following the trajectory of the beads, Yang Lingfeng came to the carved wooden bed.

"Hey, I saw it roll to the foot of the bed, but it's gone." Yang Lingfeng muttered to himself.

He took out the elderly machine, turned on the screen of the elderly machine, and shone it to the foot of the bed. He was surprised to find that there was a small hole in the inside of one foot of the wooden bed, and the beads rolled into the hole.

Yang Lingfeng reached into his fingers and stirred them indiscriminately. As a result, the beads didn't come out.

Just listen to the "sneer...... Snort......" sound came

Yang Lingfeng felt the ground tremble slightly, and the floor under the bed quickly separated to both sides, revealing an entrance about one meter wide.

"The old man's secret room? I'm going to have to see what's in there. Yang Lingfeng said slyly.

Then, Yang Lingfeng turned around and picked up the candle at the door and came to the entrance of the secret room again.

He put the candle underneath and lit up the entrance to the cave, where the bottom could be faintly seen. The side walls of the cave have a number of pull rings for people to climb down.

Instead of immediately climbing down, he reached out and pulled a tissue from his trouser pocket, then lit it and threw it into the hole.

The paper towel that fell into the hole was still burning, indicating that the cave was well ventilated.

Only then did he feel relieved to hold the candle in one hand and grab the iron ring in the other hand and climb down.

The depth of the cave is about 5 or 6 meters. Soon, Yang Lingfeng was afraid of the cave.

He gently brushed the dust off his body and looked around.

He found a door in the cave wall. He stepped forward, stretched out his hand and pushed forward against the wooden door, which made a "hoarse" sound and was pushed open.

Inside the door was a curved passage, which curved and extended to the ground, and Yang Lingfeng walked down the winding passage.

He didn't know how long he walked, but he noticed a door at the end. Yang Lingfeng pushed forward hard, and the door was slowly opened.

The moment the door was pushed open, he was surprised to find that there was a bright light behind the door.

"Is there anyone?" Yang Lingfeng couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

Looking ahead, it turned out to be a shrine. There is a futon under the shrine, and two candles, one white and one red, are burning on the shrine, illuminating the surroundings.

"Hey, how can it be a snake?" Yang Lingfeng was very surprised, he stared at the statue of the snake-body human head enshrined on the shrine, "Which great god is this, is it Nuwa?" No, Nuwa is a goddess, and this is obviously a male stone statue. ”

After searching his stomach for a long time, Yang Lingfeng still didn't recognize who this idol was, so he simply didn't care.

Only then did he look around, it was a stone chamber with mirror-smooth walls, and there was nothing but a shrine and a futon.

This made him very puzzled. However, he didn't believe that such a large stone chamber was built just to house a shrine a few feet in size.

"Is there any mechanism on the shrine?"

He stepped forward, groping and writhing around the idol. But nothing out of the ordinary. Then he continued to grope around the shrine, still finding no mechanism.

"Did you just go back? Is it really overthinking? Too close to the shrine, Yang Lingfeng couldn't help but inhale some incense ash from the incense ash burner in front of the shrine, which made his nose itch a little.

"Ahh Yang Lingfeng couldn't help but sneeze, and the air flow blew the incense ash furnace in front of Yang Lingfeng in all directions. When the dust cleared, he saw a small statue of a god with a human head and a snake at the bottom of the incense burner.

Seeing the small idol that suddenly appeared, Yang Lingfeng's heart once again ignited a flame of hope, he stretched out his hand, wrenched the idol, and finally, twisted it slightly. The shrine suddenly trembled. The wall where the shrine was located began to turn, and it rotated ninety degrees, revealing an entrance.

"It's really intentional to plant flowers that can't bloom, and unintentionally planting willows and willows."

"What kind of medicine is in the old man's gourd, it's so secretive." Yang Lingfeng said in a deep voice.

Turning past the shrine candles illuminates the entrance.

Yang Lingfeng walked towards the entrance with a candle in his hand, looking around at the situation.

This is a secret room, and all kinds of medicinal herbs are piled up on the ground, and the medicinal herbs are piled up like a mountain, including snake leaf grass, white myrtle, Zeeland, silver vermilion, etc.

They are all some of the best quality medicinal herbs. Outside, it sells for a lot of money.

He estimated that if he sold all these things, they would be worth at least a few million.

"I can't imagine that this old man is so rich, and he pretends to be poor there every day. It turns out that he is the only one who is poor. Yang Lingfeng remembered that over the years, he really wanted to cry without tears. The old man does all the hard work by himself, and he doesn't give himself any money, saying that we are the unprofitable business done by Shenlongtang, treating people in the town and driving away evil spirits, only collecting some money for food, not seeking wealth and nobility, just to accumulate some blessings and leave blessings for children and grandchildren. But every time he collects money, he carries himself on his back, and this old man is really bad, he has long been so rich that he keeps oil, and he doesn't leave me a soup to drink.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Yang Lingfeng stepped forward, grabbed a handful of Zelan and Yinzhu and stuffed them into his pocket.

After filling it up, he was surprised to find a screen behind the medicine mountain.

He quickly walked around the screen, and suddenly saw a scene that he will never forget.

I saw a huge coffin placed in the screen, the coffin was colorless and transparent, like a huge crystal carefully carved, crystal clear, and the whole body exuded a faint and gorgeous silver light, dispelling all the darkness around.