Wu Niang.

These paintings are all painters, and the woman in each painting is the same person, Wu Niang. She took a closer look, it was a Wu Niang, not like cotton. Although the cotton and the Wuniang look similar, there is always a softness and sadness in the eyes of the cotton, and in the eyes of the Wuniang, there is firmness and heroism.

"Heh, it seems that Cheng Huainan has always taken Wuniang to heart." Chu Tian said and shook his head, "People, people, they will always be cherished when they are lost." No, I began to miss it. ”

Immediately, Chu Tian approached the painting closest to him, held the painting lightly, and thought lightly in his heart: return to the picture of the last time the mechanism was opened.

Closing his eyes and opening his eyes again, Cheng Nanhuai was already standing in front of Chu Tian. Chu Tian was so frightened that he took a step back, the scene did not change, and in a trance, it seemed that Cheng Nanhuai suddenly appeared in the secret room, not like an illusion.

Cheng Nanhuai stopped in front of the painting array, then spun between several paintings, dragged five of them, the bells of the five paintings rang one after another, and then the opposite door opened from top to bottom, and the door panel fell straight into the water. Cheng Nanhuai spun down on the door panel and entered the door.

As soon as the picture darkened, Chu Tian got out of the illusion.

Chu Tian picked up Qiao'er, pulled down the five paintings in turn according to the order of Cheng Huainan in the illusion, and if the door really opened, it fell into the water, and Chu Tian stood on the door.

With a sigh of relief, he put Qiao'er down.

Qiao'er stared at the paintings: "What do you think will happen if this mechanism fails?"

Chu tilted his head and glared at Qiao'er: "Don't make trouble for me." Reach out and grab her.

This bent over, a few loose strands of tassels on the purse around his waist, clicked, and fell into the water,

Chu Tian and Qiao'er were stunned.

In an instant, huge sparks burst from the center of the pool. The water splashed and all the paintings were set on fire in an instant. The chamber was on fire, flames reaching the roof.

Seeing the flames and smoke rushing towards him, Chu tilted Qiao'er's neck and threw himself into the door.

Bang, the door closes. Chu Tian threw Qiao'er and extinguished the fire on the hem of his skirt.

It's not water in that pool, it's oil!

There is no danger.

Chu Tian stared at the door, and could vaguely see the sparks outside the door. The space is closed, and if you think about it, the fire will be extinguished soon, but I don't know if it will attract people from the palace.

"Look!" Qiao'er meowed Chu twice.

Chu tilted his head, his pupils stunned.

This room is a treasure house. There are many marble and white jade cabinets around, there are books, paintings, jade antiques, weapons, and some strange objects.

But Chu Tian didn't look at the things around her at all, and her eyes were closely attracted by the jade platform placed in the center. The jade platform was like a coffin, and the cold jade was spread out from top to bottom, occupying a large area, almost reaching Chu Tian's feet.

On the table lay a man, dressed in red brocade. Her hair was a little messy, but she seemed to be asleep, motionless.

The central platform is surrounded by a copper net, and at the top of the net hangs a lamp, which emits a faint green light, but when it hits the platform, it is red. It's as if the person on the platform is not lying on the jade platform, but lying in a pool of blood.

It's a bit beautiful.

But that lamp is extremely weird. Obviously, the light on the jade platform is red, but what hits the woman is like moonlight, shining and soft. There is no flaw on the woman's body, ice muscles and jade bones, and her skin is like clotted fat, but she looks like a dummy.

Chu Tian looked at the people on the stage, and the fog in his eyes gradually rose.

It's a Wu Niang.

Chu Tian walked a little closer, staring at the person in front of him tightly, full of disbelief. She was obviously buried in the fire, how could she be here?

What is this spooky lamp? It looked like it was to protect her corpse.

"Don't look at it, let's go first. When someone catches me, you won't be able to leave. Qiao'er urged behind her.

Chu Tian heard the sound and looked around, there was a pool in the southeast corner. It should be the pool that leads to the pond.

She walked towards the pool and looked back at Wu Niang's corpse a few more times.

Accidentally, the head hit something, the crisp ding ringtone. Chu Tian looked up and saw a copper bell carved with a delicate black lotus on it. Chu Tian stared at the bell and took two steps forward. The sound of the copper bell is very good, like the rustle of the breeze through the bamboo forest, and like the sound of flowing water caressing the stone cliff.

I vaguely felt that the bell was shining with a faint light that was almost invisible. Chu Tian rubbed his head, Cheng Huainan really had all kinds of strange things in this secret room.

"Let's go, let's go." Qiao'er urged Chu Tian and jumped into the pool.

Chu tilted his gaze over the lamp and the copper bell, and immediately jumped into the pool with Qiao'er.

The pool is calm on the surface, but the bottom of the pool is surging. A whirlpool of faint light was deep at the bottom of the pool. Qiao'er and Chu Tian swam over along the light.

As soon as he got closer, he was sucked in by the whirlpool. When Chu Tian opened his eyes again, it was the pool in the back garden of the palace. Chu Tan held his breath in pain, and tried to swim close to the water.

But as soon as he got closer, he saw guards patrolling beside the pool. Chu Tian had no choice but to continue to hold back in pain and hide under the pool.

Finally, the guards on the opposite side left, and there were a few patrolling guards overhead. Sure enough, the guards of the palace were much stricter after they were caught.

Thinking about it, Cheng Nanhuai was afraid that Zhixi would break into the house to save people.

As soon as the guard walked overhead, Chu Tian couldn't hold it anymore, and he felt like he was going to faint if he held it any longer. Gollum, she didn't hold back two bubbles.

"Huh?" The last guard stopped, looked at the lake, and suddenly said, "There's someone in the pool!"

The guards in front all stopped and looked at the pool. Finally, the guard approached the pool.

Chu Tian closed his eyes and was over.

With a bang, Qiao'er jumped out, meowed, screamed twice, and ran forward with a smoke.

The guard breathed a sigh of relief, and the guard on the side laughed twice, "Reservoir cat, haha." It's funny. ”

Another guard quipped, "There's no one but a wild cat." Go, grab it and bake it and eat it. ”

"Hahaha. Hey? The cat ran so fast that it disappeared in a blink of an eye. ”

"Stop talking nonsense, patrol quickly." The guard in the lead urged, and the other guards stopped talking and continued to walk.

Chu Tian quickly came out of the pool, and without breathing, he ran along the wall closest to the outside of the mansion in his memory. Fortunately, the back garden is separated by a wall outside the house, and Chu Tian flew out and fell to the ground without taking hold.

I didn't have time to cry out in pain, so I quickly ran to the side path.

It's been a long time since he's been so embarrassed, Chu Tian thought helplessly as he ran. She didn't worry about Qiao'er, and it was estimated that Qiao'er would be able to return to the inn faster than her. However, in the future, Qiao'er should not be able to appear outside at will, so as not to attract attention.

Thinking about it, Chu Tian turned a corner, and suddenly grabbed her with a hand. She drew the whip with her other hand, and raised her hand to reach the person who had grabbed her.

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