Mu Zifeng stretched out his right hand, wanting to push the cracked red slate back, but it was too late, seeing that the cracked red slate was about to fall down when it was tilted, causing an unpredictable result.

It was too late, it was too fast, two white lights passed in front of Mu Zifeng's eyes, and only two "pops" were heard, and two stone flying knives nailed the red slate to the shadow wall.

Mu Zifeng turned around and looked, Ayi's eyes were a little flustered, and he asked tentatively, "Young Master Feng, you don't want it to fall, I didn't do anything wrong, right?"

"You did a great job" Mu Zifeng gave a thumbs up to Ayi, and he couldn't think of Mu Zifeng's ordinary action, Ayi understood in his heart, it was really not easy.

"Crazy, as for it" Jia Fatzi had a noncommittal expression, he walked to Mu Zifeng's side, and just wanted to ask what the situation was, only to hear a "click" sound, and the area on the shadow wall full of Daxia characters suddenly flicked out.

A dark-lattice was revealed.

Everyone's eyes were tightly attracted, and Jia Fatzi took the lead in shouting.

"It won't be a baby," Jia Fatzi "Huo" said, jumped forward in one step, and squatted down.

Mu Zifeng hurriedly shone the light of the flashlight and reflected it on Jia Fatzi's greedy and distorted face, and Mu Zifeng saw Jia Fatman take out a golden item from the dark compartment.

"Hey, madman, found a good thing." Fat Jia raised his arm and waved his hand towards Mu Zifeng.

"Fatty, have you really found a treasure" Zhao Zichuan looked at the excitement of Fat Jia and asked curiously.

"Young Master Chuan, it's like a fake." Jia Fatzi stood up, Mu Zifeng could see it clearly, he was holding a golden box in his hand, shining under the light of the flashlight.

"Fatty, I'll take a look." Mu Zifeng stretched out his hand to Jia Fatzi and asked for the gold box.

Mu Zifeng held a flashlight in one hand and looked at the gold box back and forth with the other.

The gold box was no more than five or six inches long and three or four inches wide, and a picture was carved with gold wire on the front, and the content of the picture made Mu Zifeng break out in a cold sweat.

This picture is very familiar to Mu Zifeng

A majestic goshawk hovering in mid-air, fluttering its wings, descended from the sky and swooped into the grass.

In the grass, there was a giant python with red, red eyes, staring at the goshawk and spitting out a long letter.

The giant python is seven or eight points similar to the "flying dragon" in the strange garden.

"Isn't it just a gold box" Zhao Zichuan glanced at the gold box in Mu Zifeng's hand, and said with disdain, "We have a lot of gold and silver jewelry, and I have seen a lot of jade antiques since I was a child."

"Brother Chuan, this is a bad word" Mu Zifeng shook his head and said in a deep voice, "This is by no means an ordinary gold box, you look at the carved paintings on the box, a python and an eagle, the charm is very, and it is more exotic." It looks like it should be an item made in the Great Xia Kingdom. ”

"Brother Feng, you said that this box is not ordinary" Zhao Zichuan touched his hair and asked in confusion, "Why can't I see it?"

Lu Qingyou hurriedly tugged at the corner of Zhao Zichuan's clothes, but Zhao Zichuan put his arms around Lu Qingyou, squinted and asked Mu Zifeng, "Brother Feng, you should tell your brother what is strange." ”

Mu Zifeng looked at Zhao Zichuan's meaning, I am afraid it is for Lu Qingyu's business

love, and jealousy. He sighed secretly in his heart, this son of the Zhao family, at different times, has such a great contrast in personality. Just now, he was still a Feng brother, shouting affectionately. Now his tone is full of jealousy.

When he was in college, Mu Zifeng accidentally studied psychological works and had some understanding of dual personalities, like Zhao Zichuan, who grew up in the golden nest and silver nest, he was used to seeing the hypocrisy and deceit in the upper circles, and what he lacked most was gold and silver jewelry, and what he lacked most was the warmth and care of the world.

"This is a golden eagle playing python box." Mu Zifeng glanced at Zhao Zichuan, didn't bother with him, turned to Jia Fatzi and said, "There are other items in the dark grid."

"Not really." Jia Fatzi squatted down, opened the dark grid, and shone a flashlight.

"Look, I don't have any treasures." Fat Jia smiled and spread his hands to show his innocence.

"Alright, alright." Mu Zifeng waved his hand and said, "I believe in you, I believe in you." ”

"Hey, madman." Fat Jia asked anxiously again, "What kind of gold box is this, is it worth anything?"

Mu Zifeng looked at the "Golden Flying Eagle Python Box" and found that a rectangular golden lock was hung in the middle of the box, connecting the lid and the base of the box.

It seems that to open the box, you must open the golden lock, but where to find the key Mu Zifeng remembered the allusion of "buying and returning the pearl", in his opinion, the box is worth a lot of money, but the things stored in the box may be more precious.

After all, such a luxurious box could not contain tattered things.

"Crazy, you have something to say, so don't let me worry about the fat man." Jia Fatzi rubbed his hands and urged again.

"Fatty, don't worry, I'll tell you, when I open the box, maybe I'll find a cornucopia." Mu Zifeng smiled mysteriously at Fat Jia and moved his gaze to the golden lock.

stared at the golden lock for a long time, but Mu Zifeng made a difficulty, there was no tool to open the lock in his hand, how could he open the gold box

"Brother Feng, it's not easy for you to open the box" Zhao Zichuan saw Mu Zifeng staring at the golden lock silently, and he was impatient, and said loudly, "If you smash that lock, you won't have it." ”

"Brother Chuan, you don't know anything." Mu Zifeng raised his head and said, "If the lock is smashed, the items in the box are likely to be destroyed by the mechanism." Then the great calamity mentioned on the shadow wall is likely to happen to us, and this is more than worth the loss. ”

Just when everyone was at a loss, a soft sound sounded in the Netherworld Temple.

"Sleepy worm, asleep again." Jia Fatzi glanced at Emperor Jue and found that he had entered the dream while standing.

Mu Zifeng didn't have time to pay attention to Emperor Jue, just thoughtfully observed the golden lock, he wanted to find the flaw in unlocking, but after looking around, he didn't find the trick to unlocking, so he could only pick up the golden lock and stared blankly at the round keyhole.

"Young Master Feng, why don't you let me try." Ayi appeared behind Mu Zifeng and said in a low voice.

"You Ayi, you have opened the lock" Mu Zifeng turned his head to see Ayi and said suspiciously.

"Yes, my father used to be a locksmith in the village, and I have learned some tricks since I was taught, and in the burial pit, I polish the stone without any problems, and my skills have not been wasted." Ayi said sincerely, "It's just Young Master Feng,

I need a favor from you. ”

"You say, as long as you can open the box, my fat man will be in charge, promise you." Jia Fatzi snatched Mu Zifeng's words and replied hurriedly.

"It's really inconvenient for me to carry my mother on my back, fat man, can you help me take care of my mother." When Ayi saw Jia Fatzi jumping out, he said what he was worried about.

Fat Jia was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Such a filial son, my fat master should serve." Brother Ayi, you just go and open the lock, I have everything here. ”

Ayi clenched his hands into fists, turned the shadow wall behind his mother, walked to the chair representing the word "human", and gently placed his mother on the stone chair.

"Mother, come when you go, you can rest for a while." Ayi said softly to his mother.

Jia Fatzi stood behind the stone chair, looking around vigilantly.

Ayi walked to the shadow wall again, took the golden box handed over by Mu Zifeng, thought for a few seconds, raised his head and said to Mu Zifeng, "Young Master Feng, please borrow light." ”

Mu Zifeng instantly understood what Ayi meant, and he raised his flashlight and shone it on the gold box.

"Oh" As Zhao Zichuan and the others exclaimed, Ayi pulled a thin strand of hair from his hair.

"Ayi, you're not joking" Zhao Zichuan saw what Ayi did, and suddenly smiled dumbly, "If you open the lock, you just pull out your hair, what's the use?"

"Young Master Chuan, you can't say that" Lu Qingyou patted Zhao Zichuan's shoulder and persuaded him.

"But he" Zhao Zichuan's words hadn't been spoken yet, and when he saw Ayi's actions, he opened his mouth in surprise.

At this time, Ayi stuffed the thin strands of hair into the keyhole, he held his breath and condensed, stirring the keyhole up and down.

The golden lock stood still.

"Look, isn't this whimsical" Zhao Zichuan then ridiculed, he still adhered to his own point of view, "It's better to smash it." ”

"Brother Chuan, don't speak." Mu Zifeng glared at Zhao Zichuan and put his index finger to his lips.

I saw Ayi put his hair into the depths of the keyhole again, and tentatively moved the keyhole left and right.

"With" Ayi shouted in a deep voice, and then something happened that stunned everyone, only to hear a "click", and the golden lock on the "Golden Flying Eagle Python Box" actually popped open.

Ah Yi removed the golden lock, but did not open the golden box without authorization, he handed the golden box into Mu Zifeng's hands.

I don't know what's going on, Mu Zifeng's heartbeat began to speed up, he hadn't blinked an eye when he had encountered so many dangers before, and when he was in a thousand points of danger. Why did he fall into a nervous mood just when he opened the box?

After opening the box, Mu Zifeng found that it was inlaid with a silk lining, a piece of red silk cloth, neatly stacked inside, and five golden pills-like things were placed on the silk cloth.

"Hey, Brother Feng, is that a pill" Zhao Zichuan caught a glimpse of the golden pill at a glance, and he was actually interested.

"Crazy, have you found a baby" As soon as Jia Fatzi saw Ayi walking towards him, he pulled his legs and rushed over, for fear that he would miss something.

Mu Zifeng took out the silk cloth, and he looked at it carefully, and the silk cloth was embroidered with rows of black Daxia characters.

This turned out to be a silk book