Chapter 162: Enter the Dragon Gate

The status of the second uncle seems to be greater than that of the master, although the master is the senior brother, but once the second uncle starts, the master can only nod. Therefore, after the second uncle finished speaking, everyone agreed.

But at this time, the second uncle shook his head, looked at me and said, "Xiaokang, you go to Longmen by yourself." ”

"Huh?" I looked back at the second uncle and asked with some surprise.

"Yes, some roads still have to be walked by yourself, Xiaokang, you go to Longmen." The second uncle said to me in an unquestionable tone, and then looked at the fat man who was gloating on the side: "Fatty, you go to Niumen." ”

"Okay, no problem, there's no danger in this door, right, hehe." The fat man smiled at me defiantly with a look of underachievement.

"Not necessarily, be careful." The second uncle splashed a basin of cold water, and the fat man was a little confused.

The second uncle didn't pay attention to the two of us, and looked at the master and them: "Senior brother, rat." ”

"Good!" Master nodded.

"I'm a tiger, the third rabbit."

"Okay."

"Persimmon snake."

"Don't call me persimmon."

"Old five horses."

"No problem."

The second uncle nodded with satisfaction: "Let's go." Apprentice, wait here, if I don't show up and someone gets hurt, I'll leave it to you. ”

Senior brother nodded: "No problem, everyone be careful." ”

Master was the first to walk to the door where he was going to the rat, and everyone saw that Master had moved, and they all walked to their respective doors. I was about to push the door, but at this time, the master said, "Brother, Xiaokang is still young, in case it is a little dangerous......"

"Stop!" The second uncle immediately interrupted the master's words: "You just get used to him, how many years can we live?" When we die, we lose our protection all of a sudden, isn't it more dangerous for Xiaokang to be alone suddenly, don't be kind to women, you usually don't do this, how can you be the same as a mother-in-law about Xiaokang! ”

The master said, "Use your brain more." He pushed the door open.

I saw that the master and they had already made some moves, and when I first pushed my dragon gate, how could it be quite a carp jumping over the dragon gate, and after thinking about it psychologically comfortingly, I began to push the door.

The moment I touched the door, I felt an attraction that attracted my hand, and I didn't even push it, and the door opened. As soon as I gritted my teeth and carried the torch, I went in.

The door closed by itself, and I heard a few "bangs" before closing it, so I guess their doors closed by themselves. I looked at this stone chamber carefully, and the area inside was quite small, perhaps less than ten square meters, and no more than three meters high.

In front of me was a long table with a box on it. There are also two chairs, and on the opposite chair, a skeleton sits on it.

The skeleton was unusually tall, about one and a half times the size of an ordinary person, fully armoured, and had a spear behind it. Slapping the table with one hand and supporting his leg with the other, although he has been dead for a long time, it does not give people a feeling of horror, but a sense of oppression that is not angry and self-threatening.

In front of it, it was as if I had seen a general who had killed countless people on the battlefield, looking at me with a scrutinizing attitude, and I was shocked for no reason.

In short, it feels like he's not a corpse, but alive, and even stares at me with condescending eyes, which feels like, Yu Wenhua and!

This thought flashed through my mind, and I couldn't stop anymore, my mind was full of corpses and a sea of blood, although I hadn't seen it, but subconsciously I saw the sky flying red. It can't be, it can't be the remnants of the Yuwen family.

Yu Wenhua was born in the Huns, brave and good at fighting, but the Sui and Tang dynasties have been killed by no one. This can never be a person from the Yuwen family, who is so tall. I didn't think much of it, I looked around the room, there was nothing else, so I simply came and sat down on the chair opposite him.

In fact, I could feel that I was a little scared, because my hands were sweaty, and although I was not afraid of ghosts, the evil aura coming from the other side was even worse than the ghosts I had seen.

Trying to suppress the fear in his heart, he looked at the box in front of him. Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, I took the box and blew off the dirt on it. Yo he, it's still a jade box.

I gently opened the jade box, and there was only one silk silk in it, it wouldn't be broken for so long. I carefully put the jade box on the table, and then gently pinched up a part of the silk silk, and opened it gently, fortunately, it was not broken, and there was a small seal font on it. Before, I made up for a while of the font of the big seal and the small seal, and I simply knew it.

The content above is very simple, that is, let the descendants take off the clothes of the bones in front of them, get a bead, and hold it in their mouths, and they will enter a fantasy world. If you can make it out. You can get a chance, or you will be lost in it forever until you die.

I stepped forward, shook at the skeleton, and said, "Sin." "I can't say well, I have never had any thoughts of respect for those strange bones before, but in this place, in the face of this skeleton, there is a kind of respect from the heart, as for why, I don't know.

Gently lifting the armor, I tried to be as gentle as possible, for fear of destroying the complete armor. It is said that the ancient generals wore gold and jade clothes when they died. This general was actually wearing metal heavy armor, and even if he was careful, he accidentally tore the fabric inside, after all, it had been leaking into the air for too long.

Finally, a bag was found inside the ribcage and wrapped around the rib head. I took it out, and the bag shattered with a little force, leaking out a reddish bead. I sat back down and took a closer look. Under the light of the fire, I always feel a bewitching charm, is this a conspiracy, or is it a chance? Whether it's a conspiracy or chance, if you don't want to gamble on such odds, it's not best to go out directly.

But if it's a chance, if I give up, I'm afraid it's useless to come in again. Thinking of the majesty on the face of the second uncle, but the worry in his eyes, and the fact that the master always wants to protect me under his wing. If I missed, they might not say anything, but they would be disappointed in their hearts, right?

I'm afraid I won't stand the test, though, or maybe it's a conspiracy. But I can't bear Master's disappointment, I weigh the two, I choose to believe that letter, fight, maybe there is any chance for me to change?

He placed the torch horizontally on the table, took out the candle stone on his chest, and held it firmly in his hand. Looking at the red beads in the other hand, I took it in my mouth after a slight pause.

A cool feeling, flowing down from the throat, invaded the dantian, and then the coolness rushed up, stimulating my brain, without any uncomfortable feeling, I felt that there were more pictures in my mind. 10