Chapter 262

The robe with long sleeves is carved with some patterns of blessing, luck, longevity and happiness, which looks not only delicate and beautiful, but also has auspicious meanings. It seems that the ancestors are still very sympathetic to their descendants, and they are so attentive to carving statues.

"It's weird..."Yun Yugang muttered to himself, Lan Zitao held the jade bi in his hand and handed it to him, "Do you see those patterns on her sleeves?" You follow the order of blessing, luck, longevity, and happiness, and try these four pieces of jade in turn...".

"Me? Will it work? A surprised expression flashed on Yun Yu's honest face, and he turned his head to look at Lan Hong, as if asking what he meant, he still understood that he couldn't go beyond the rule that the boss was in charge of himself.

Yun Yu was not a descendant of the Lan family, and it didn't seem appropriate for him to do this difficult task.

Lan Hong's eyes flickered a few times and he actually agreed, and ordered, "Try first...".

The statue of the ancestor is about three meters high, and it is really not a simple job to embed the jade bi into the pattern on her sleeve, and it requires a person who is agile, bold and careful, and not afraid of heights to complete.

Among them, Fang Zijian and Fang Jingping are both weak scholars who can't do kung fu, Lan Zitao is too old, and Qingchuan and Qingyuan don't dare to believe it completely even though they have good skills, so only Yun Yu is barely a usable person under the measurement.

"Good!" Yun Yu took the jade bi, bypassed the offering table, and ran around the belt of the statue, and embedded the jade bi in those slightly concave patterns in turn, he was trying his best to complete the task, but it is unknown whether these four keys are useful or not.

Lan Hong carried Fang Jingping and retreated to the light curtain at the corner of the hall, he was afraid that if there was a trap such as a bow, crossbow, and short arrow, he could use the meat shield in his hand to block it, don't hurt yourself is the king.

Yun Yu flipped down from the half of the statue and hid behind the offering table, everyone in the hall was on full guard with bated breath, but after waiting for a while, there was still no sign of a crisis coming, Lan Zitao looked up at the 'old ancestor' and was also a little confused.

According to the previous imagination, after the jade bi was put in, a certain mechanism should be activated, even if there was no gold mountain and jade sea overwhelmingly smashed down, at least there should be a dungeon for them to have a chance to hunt for treasure, right?

"What's going on?" Lan Hong asked anxiously, "Are you mistaken?" ”。

Lan Zitao still shook his head with that very confused expression on his face, since he was expelled from the Lan family by Young Master Lan Zipeng, he has been immersed in it for more than 30 years, how could he be mistaken?

But if he hadn't made a mistake and how could he explain the reality in front of him, it wouldn't have been caused by the disrepair of the organs set up by the ancestors and the failure of the aging equipment, this statement should not make sense?

The dagger in Lan Hong's hand was stuck against Fang Jingping's right shoulder, Fang Jingping had been doing management planning work for more than 20 years, and he was also habitually analyzing the reasons to find a way, and he was not wary at all. Lan Hong stabbed down, and he instinctively screamed again.

His own son has been tormented by the dog he raised with his own hands, Lan Zitao can no longer suppress his anger, and scolds angrily, "Dog mongrel with a wolf heart and dog lungs, how much glory and wealth have you given you over the years, you still can't raise it!" You should have been burned alive in an orphanage in the first place...".

Lan Hong smiled and didn't refute, just raised his hand and pulled out the dagger and stabbed it again in the same position on Fang Jingping's shoulder.

Fang Jingping fell to the ground after an 'ah' sound, his face was covered with cold sweat, at this time he was not in the mood to speak quickly, and it was the most correct choice to use the most effective method to achieve the goal.

Lan Zitao immediately shut up and stopped scolding, venting his bad emotions in this environment could only make Fang Jingping's body have a few more blood holes.

"Brother Yun... Junior! Help me... I can give you anything..."Fang Jingping tried to ask Yun Yu for help, among these people, Yun Yu's skills were the best, and which side he could fall to had a great chance of winning.

Yun Yu shook his head powerlessly, his wife was still a hostage with Lan Hong, he couldn't care about his wife's life and death because he coveted glory and wealth, he couldn't do such a heartless thing.

"Old man, what are you going to do next?" Lan Hong's hand holding the knife pressed against Fang Jingping's neck, looked at Lan Zitao and asked, "I remember that Tianqi seems to have said that only the blood of your authentic Lan clan descendants can break the formation." I don't know if the blood of a Fang director is enough? ”。

Fang Zijian unconsciously took a step back, although he was Fang Jingping's adoptive father, he was by no means a descendant of the Lan family, and he felt fortunate at this time.

Although there are a lot of people in the hall, but the only ones who can claim to be the authentic Lan clan are Lan Zitao and Fang Jingping, father and son, even if it is bloodletting, they are the only ones, Yun Yu stood aside with his arms and watched the excitement. Qingchuan stood with his hands in his hands and had been studying the statue, Qingyuan carefully searched the offering table and the surrounding ground, looking at Qingchuan and shaking his head.

Shaking his head indicates that nothing has been found, and the operation to crack the mechanism has been temporarily stalled.

Lan Zitao suddenly asked Yun Yu, "What about Ziqian?" Where did you get him? ”。

"Huh?" Yun Yu's slow half-beat reaction was to turn his head to look at Lan Hong, who had just asked him to kill people.

"What are you looking for him?" Lan Hong consciously replied in place of Yun Yu, "Useless waste, of course it's killed!" ”。

"What about the corpses?" Lan Zitao continued to ask.

Yun Yu was half a beat slower before replying, "Thrown, threw it off the cliff in the back mountain...".

In order to leave no evidence and avoid some ill-intentioned people from grasping the handle, he must have destroyed the corpse.

"Breaking the formation requires the descendants of the Lan clan to spill blood to open the way, the blood has not yet coagulated when the person has just died, and it may be useful to fish up the corpse..."Lan Zitao signaled to Yun Yu, "Hurry up and catch it!" ”。

Yun Yu looked at Lan Hong again to see the boss's thoughts, the mountains were deep and the forests were dense at midnight, even if he remembered the specific location of the corpse and wanted to go down to fish, he would definitely not be able to face such an environment alone.

If you want to complete the task quickly and not delay the time to break the formation, you can only let Qingchuan and Qingyuan join the corpse search team, and the three of them have a better chance of succeeding in their collective action.

However, there is a very real problem in front of him, if Yun Yu takes Qingchuan and Qingyuan out to retrieve the corpses, only him, the Fang family's father and son, and Lan Zitao will be left in the main hall, and he and the enemy are in a one-to-three ratio, although Fang Zijian and Fang Jingping don't know kung fu, but compared to the old plan, he, a disabled person with only one left hand, may have to suffer.

"Bloodletting?" Lan Hong pushed Fang Jingping forward, "Isn't this ready-made...".

Lan Zitao's original intention was to find an excuse to support Kaiyun Yu and Qingchuan Senior Brothers, but who knew that Lan Hong not only didn't fall for it, but also pushed his son out directly. Fang Jingping's body was already scarred, and if he bled again, it was estimated that he would not survive to dawn.

"You let him go, I'll take you hostage!" Lan Zitao's face twitched a few times, he really didn't want to send himself to the end without his own son.

"Good! For the sake of the relationship between father and son, I will fulfill you..."The dagger in Lan Hong's hand pressed forward on Lan Zitao's neck, but he didn't want to bleed Lan Zitao, but wanted to kill someone!

"Hey... You..."Qingyuan let out a low cry and just wanted to rush over to stop it, there was a sound of breaking tiles from the roof, and a person seemed to have stepped on the air and fell straight down from the gap in the skylight, and a scream of 'ah' sounded quite terrible.

"Young Master Ze?" Qingchuan hurriedly jumped upwards and held him in mid-air to slow down Lan Ze's fall, and Lan Ze also used his strength to balance the direction of his fall, but his body's agility and flexibility were too poor, and he struggled a few times and fell into the muddy water in front of the table without suspense.