Song Yuting stared at this stone gate, which looked particularly strange.

From a distance, it was a huge stone gate, but when you got closer, you could see that this stone gate was actually composed of sixty-four small gates.

The sixty-four small doors should imply the direction of the gossip.

It's hard to crack.

These sixty-four small doors have to find their location and find out the real code to open the real gate.

Otherwise, it is estimated that behind every door is a life-and-death crisis.

Meng Yuan looked at this gate and muttered a little in his heart.

The drawings that the prince gave himself were not sixty-four.

On the drawings given by the prince, this gate is obviously thirty-two.

Now that the number has suddenly doubled, it means that the answer given to him by the prince is definitely incorrect.

How is this possible?

He was a little puzzled, could it be that the master invited by the prince had never come here at all?

Song Yuting was there concentrating on calculating the direction of this gossip, and he was also not good at learning.

Now if you really want to use it to calculate the accurate direction, you also need some clues around to cooperate.

He looked around and saw if he could find some clues around him.

After all, the owners of these so-called ancient tombs are arrogant and feel that they are superior.

It's easy to leave some clues that you can't see.

I just think they are the smartest in the world.

If he remembered correctly, the long-standing Lord Xian found this treasure, but many people died.

Now it is estimated that a few of them are not enough to die.

Song Yuting glanced at Meng Yuan.

The corners of the mouth are hooked.

This is the person who sacrifices the prince, can he be used as a gun?

A man leaned against him, and he could smell a rich aroma up close.

The smell is familiar.

A certain person had slept on his own just now, and he was sleeping like this.

I don't know what kind of fragrant pancreas Wang Xiaoqing used.

The flavor is long-lasting.

They've overboard.

It still smells so good.

"Lord Song, we've already put aside our old suspicions and become friends, right?"

Song Yuting immediately felt that something was wrong when she heard this, what did this girl want to say?

"The two of us are living and dying together, we must be friends, no matter what you think of me, but I, Song Yuting, believe in my heart that the two of us should be friends rather than enemies."

"That's good, I'll tell you a heart-wrenching word. You can't doubt my intentions. ”

Wang Xiaoqing's eyes were full of expectation.

He was very tall, and she instinctively didn't like it.

She doesn't like people looking down on her from above, just as she doesn't like being forced to look up at people.

But, whether he is tall or not, he is his own savior.

Compared with Meng Yuan, Song Yuting is more trustworthy.

That's the trust that comes with life.

"What do you mean?"

Song Yuting would not mistake the precaution and vigilance in Wang Xiaoqing's eyes.

But just as I glanced at her, I saw her eyes down, and found that her cheeks were stained pink.

"I mean we have to be wary of Lord Meng, they are the ones who offer the king."

That's all she can say.

Song Yuting breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then reach a consensus, I also think that Meng Yuan is not telling the truth! Those people should be the best among the Golden Captains, you see that they have a golden talisman in their necks, of course, you can't see it now! But I saw it by accident just now.

These people are coming for the secret room. ”

Song Yuting made up his mind that it was impossible for this wealth to be obtained by the king again.

Not all of them say that the righteous are more helpful, and the unrighteous are less helpful.

In his previous life, even if he was the king of the world, the seat under the ass was not hot, and he was cleaned up by his own queen and others.

In this life, it's better to stand aside.

Don't waste this treasure.

"Well, that's what I mean, Lord Song, that's what you say, we're friends who can deliver our backs."

Wang Xiaoqing didn't expect that Song Yuting would be easier to loosen than she imagined.

She thought she was going to have to talk a little more.

I didn't expect it!

Wang Xiaoqing stretched out his little finger, and Song Yuting frowned.

Looking at the white and slender little fingers in confusion.

The bones are distinct, and the woman's skeleton is relatively small, but looking at the little finger is crystal clear, white and round.

"Hanging on the hook for a hundred years is not allowed to change, whoever changes is a bastard. No, whoever changes whose ancestors will be spurned by the eighteen generations. ”

Wang Xiaoqing felt that the bastard was not convincing enough.

The reputation of the reader is greater than the sky.

He definitely wouldn't want his ancestors to be scolded for eighteen generations.

That's a big oath, isn't it?

Those who died the whole family or something.

She couldn't tell.

I really don't have the potential to be a bad guy, and I can't even swear a gambling curse.

Song Yuting opened her eyes wide, and he found that she had a pair of dark eyes as deep as the night.

But because of the nervousness, there was a trace of innocence.

Let the eighteen-generation ancestors of the family be scolded.

It's probably a vicious trick that the person in front of you came up with.

"Good! Deal. ”

Slender fingers wrapped around it.

With both hands clenched, Wang Xiaoqing proudly stamped the seal with his thumb and the other party's thumb.

"Good!"

Song Yuting stood up, "Since it's good!" Let's go, we're going to see what to do. You can't stay here all the time waiting, I'm afraid that if you wait, my guards will copy your royal family. ”

This is what Song Yuting is worried about.

In order to find themselves, their own guards are afraid that they will really turn the Wang family upside down.

Meng Yuan hated it so much that his teeth itched.

Why did Song Yuting shake hands with that girl.

A proper prefect of Hongdu, I don't know what this means?

A man and a woman hook their fingers together.

It's shameless and obscene.

Even the etiquette and shame of the reader have been forgotten.

But against Wang Xiaoqing, he just couldn't get angry.

He was sad to find that no matter how angry he was in his heart, he was only bitter in his heart when he faced Wang Xiaoqing's innocent and innocent face, especially the sparkling eyes on his face.

Wang Xiaoqing definitely didn't know this.

In her eyes 👨🏻, there is no difference between a woman and a woman.

There is no difference between men and pigs and dogs.

But Song Yuting knows.

I hate Song Yuting even more in my heart.

The helplessness could only face Song Yuting.

"Lord Song, what do you do?"

If it weren't for the great cause of the prince, he really wanted to slaughter this Song Yuting with one sword.

Song Yuting, Lord Song, you wait.

We're going to have a long way to go.

If you can get out of this cemetery, count me in losing!

"Now I have calculated, these sixty-four doors are according to the gossip feng shui of the early years, and I have calculated that the six directions are all directions, but I can't figure out which door it is in the end. The only way is to go door by door to investigate.

One of these six doors is the key to the tomb. However, the danger is self-evident. ”

Meng Yuan was overjoyed, and it was good to have a glimmer of hope.

The drawings in their hands have been scrapped, and if no one can solve them, they will not be able to complete the task assigned by the prince.

You can't go back in vain.

"That's easy! Isn't it just the Six Gates, my people are coming. ”

They are not afraid.

"Master Meng, now that there are only seven of us in total, we have to divide the troops into six ways, and there is always one way out of the way."

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