It is said that the entrances of European banks have security gates, but this bank is not only open but also does not see the counter, only the locked doors. Mo Wuwen couldn't stop the doubts in his heart, so he asked Hu Guohua: "Is this a bank?" ”

But what about people? When Mo Wuwen turned around, Hu Guohua and Antonio suddenly disappeared. The door of the bank did not know when it would close automatically, and the entire hall could only be lit up by antique chandeliers.

What the hell did that ghost old man mean, saying that he was a friend, and that he had threatened their lives. He said that he was an enemy, and he predicted that he would be in danger when he was unheard. Mo Wuwen thought of this and took out his mobile phone to see if there was any information from the ghost old man, but the mobile phone was like it was useless in the gray world in this room, and it couldn't even be turned on.

"I'll see if I can open the door." Li Xiaomai walked to the door and shook his head for a long time, and a mysterious force blocked his hand every time he stretched out to the door lock, so that he couldn't get close to the door lock.

"Damn, we all let Hu Guohua cheat!" Li Xiaomai kicked the door angrily.

Creaking and coming out of so many locked doors in the hall, the pale-faced Antonio actually spoke non-standard Mandarin: "Do you think that the Oriental Porcelain Company is so easy to enter, you are so easy to find my name on the notepad, you are hiding in the parking lot outside the company, I won't see you, and I changed my mind so quickly and sold the porcelain to you?" ”

"What the hell are you trying to do?" In fact, all this was expected by the end of the unheard, but it was he Antonio who didn't expect the layout.

"Help us find the celadon shards and you can get out of here." Antonio's statement came as a surprise.

"Why are you lying to us here!" Li Xiaomai screamed.

"Didn't my great-grandfather tell you that the porcelain tiles weren't with us, and I'm sorry I tricked you into getting here, but the celadon tiles are indeed on this island." Antonio's face twitched again, and he immediately turned back to the room.

"He's going to suck X again, hey, where's that Hu Guohua?" Mo Wuwen said as he looked at the structure of the hall, there was a skylight about four or five meters above the hall, and if they could climb up, they could escape from the house.

Antonio came out of the room and returned to normal, as if he had read through the last unheard thoughts, and said, "Mr. Hu is fine, but his mind was temporarily controlled by my great-grandfather's soul. He's resting now, and he'll wake up when you find the porcelain.

Antonio rotated the flowerpots in the corners of the hall from side to side, and the floor slowly moved away to reveal a secret passage, and from the bottom down, several stairs could be seen extending into the darkness. Antonio held up his flashlight and shone on the stairs and said to them, "Follow me." ”

The two brothers, He Tiankun and Li Xiaomai, watched Mo Wuwen walk down the stairs with Antonio, not knowing whether to follow them down or stay in the prison-like house.

"You're waiting for me here." Mo Wuwen turned around and said to everyone, blinking at Li Xiaomai before leaving, and moved his mouth in the direction of the gate.

By the light of their flashlights, they descended the gloomy staircase to an iron door. Antonio looked at Mo Wuwen with a frightened look and said, "Xiong Qing, Qingqing celadon, it's right here." ”

Antonio trembled and took out the key to open the iron door, only to see a thick green light coming towards him. Antonio, however, almost fell to his feet and grunted something he didn't understand, not in Mandarin or Italian.

At this time, the black celadon of the bag was shaking and buzzing rapidly, and Mo Wuwen was about to take out the celadon and enter the iron door to see what was going on. Antonio suddenly jumped up from the ground, and with the help of the light of the flashlight on the ground, he saw Antonio's pale face as paper, staring at bloodshot eyes, and opening his mouth wide to show his white teeth and bite at him.

Mo Wuwen had already been on guard against him, and dodged sideways, and a left hook knocked Antonio to the ground, Antonio was still screaming loudly and took out the bottle from his arms and poured it in his mouth, and suddenly the bright red blood stains flowed from the corners of his mouth and gradually subsided.

"You're a vampire?" Mo Wuwen remembered that the legendary vampire had such a pale face and was bloodthirsty.

Antonio croaked, strangely enough, suddenly Antonio would never speak Chinese again. Mo Wuwen pointed to the stairs with his finger and pointed to the door with his finger, which was a language communication barrier, and Mo Wuwen simply used sign language to communicate.

Antonio actually confessed, pointing to the steps to mean not to enter the iron door and return to the hall. Since he said that he wanted to withdraw, Mo Wuwen was also willing to withdraw to the ground, and after passing the iron gate, he didn't know what was waiting for them.

But at this moment, the hurricane that rolled up from behind them sucked them into the iron gate, and when the iron door was closed, the thick green light disappeared in an instant, and the light without a flashlight shone on the darkness in front of Mo Wuwen.

"Antonio...", he didn't want Antonio to disappear, only he knew how to get out of this building. There was no answer, and Antonio didn't know where he had been sucked by the wind.

Mo Wuwen touched out the celadon piece, and gradually flashed in the darkness, and the brush flew away from Mo Wuwen's palm. Mo Wuwen couldn't hear it and followed involuntarily, and as he walked, there was a faint cyan light from ahead.

Could it be that Xiong Celadon is really ahead? Mo Wuwen continued to follow the porcelain piece, until he heard the sound of rushing water, the celadon piece fell to the ground, he did not stop, he bent down to pick up the celadon piece, and what appeared in front of him was the blue water surface, I don't know whether it was river water or sea water.

Qingmang is the light that emits from the water, even if the bear celadon is in the water, how can it be obtained? Mo Wuwen shook his head, and prepared to return to the iron gate by the light of the celadon glow.

Suddenly, the water boiled, and the sound of blisters bursting could be heard. The water quickly overflowed and emitted a faint green light, Mo Wuwen hurriedly ran forward, the green water also rose back with his heels, Mo Wuwen ran forward for a distance, and the water also rose to keep a distance of five or six meters from him.

Finally, the iron gate saw that with the help of the green light emitted by the water, Mo Wuwen saw Antonio huddled by the iron gate, shivering. Mo Wuwen rushed to the iron gate and pulled hard, but he didn't move, and the water continued to pour in.

Mo Wuwen knocked on the door, pointed to the door lock and kicked Antonio with his foot, regardless of whether he understood Chinese or not, and shouted loudly, "If you want to live, open the door quickly!" ”

Antonio, who was curled up by the iron gate, was already frightened, holding the key in his hand and looking at Mo Wuwen in horror at a loss.

Mo Wuwen said that it was also in vain, he reached out and grabbed the key, inserted it into the iron door, and opened the door with a click. The faint light of the hall spread around the corner in front of the tunnel, but the green light faded in an instant, leaving only the sound of gurgling water, and the rise of the water also stopped.

Exhausted, he walked down the steps to the hall, and Antonio followed closely with his head down without a sound.

Walking to the hall, Antonio sighed and spoke in Chinese, "It turns out that you can't cross that water, it seems that we can't get celadon." ”

"Didn't you speak Mandarin just now? How can it be now? Mo Wuwen couldn't understand why this was happening.

"Master, what's in the water?"

"The porcelain pieces were submerged in water, probably seawater."

"Out of this room, I can't speak Chinese. Celestial Master. Antonio slumped in his chair in relief, his face relaxed.

"What do you call Master? Who are you! Li Xiaomai was surprised when he said the word Heavenly Master from Antonio's mouth.

Antonio stood up and walked around the corner of the hallway, pointed to the granite by the pillar and said, "Come and see what this is." “

Unexpectedly, the granite carving was impressively carved with three large characters "Non De Shui", and Antonio looked at them in surprise and said, "Where there is a Heavenly Master Talisman, I can speak Chinese." ”

"No wonder the ghost old man speaks Mandarin." Li Xiaomai stopped talking as soon as he spoke, after all, Antonio is the great-grandson of the ghost old man, and it is somewhat disrespectful to say that it is the ghost old man.

"Isn't this a bit like what they call a translator, I don't understand this, you young people should know. This is when you speak Chinese directly to you translating into foreign languages. "He Tiankun was very surprised that the Heavenly Master Fu still had a translation function.

Li Xiaomai saw Antonio, who had a sad face, sitting on the chair and was silent, so he stepped forward and accosted, "Mr. An, since we can't find anything, let's go back, money is something outside the body, and it's nothing to make less money." ”

"It's not about money or not, it's about the safety of our people." Antonio muttered.

"You're vampires!" Mo Wuwen suddenly shouted loudly.

"Hmm..."Antonio was stunned for a moment, raised his head and stared at him, and said, "You are the reincarnation of the Heavenly Master, and it is the Heavenly Master who brought our ancestors to the world. ”

"The Heavenly Master brought your ancestors to the world?" The more you listen, the more confused you become.

"We are the side branches of the descendants of the Grey Realm." Antonio spoke softly, but it was like a boulder thrown into the lake and hit the waves, leaving everyone speechless in amazement.

"You're really vampires, and vampires are really grayworlders." Half a day later, Li Xiaomai squeezed out these words.

"Although our blood is no longer gray, we always need blood to replenish blood circulation, in fact, vampires are misinformation from everyone, we are sucking animal blood, not people." Antonio took out a small bottle from his bag and poured it into his mouth, and the moment he opened his mouth, he could clearly see the blood in his mouth.

"How did you come to Italy again?"

"During the Yuan Dynasty, Marco Polo brought our ancestors to Venice to live and work in peace and contentment, and the ancestors were the descendants of the Heavenly Master, who brought out a lot of porcelain from Dadu and sold them here, became a wealthy businessman, and married a Venetian as a wife. Our people are no different from ordinary people except for the occasional blood drink, so we have been living here without incident for more than 700 years. ”

"How could the porcelain piece sink into the water, and your great-grandfather said that the porcelain piece was not with him?" Mo Wuwen now understands why there is non-decanter water in the TV, it turns out that the ancestor of the ghost old man is a descendant of the Heavenly Master.

"That was a hundred years ago, Heavenly Master."