Chapter 37 Pixiu

This poem was written by my grandfather, and I was surprised, and I was deeply surprised to see the clear notches on the tower, and I fell into deep thought, what is here. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Let's enter the tower, what is this legendary holy palace shrine like, the old man also wants to find out," Ding Wutong's expression was solemn, it was extremely dangerous, even he was not sure that he would retreat, not to mention me, a fledgling boy.

The stone tower has ten steps, each step is covered with thick dust, like a world that has been sealed for a long time, with our arrival, opened a mysterious kick, I stepped forward, the moment I stepped on the steps, dozens of arrows suddenly shot out of the hole in the stone tower.

Phew!

Ding Wutong was quick with his eyes, and used the iron sword in his hand to help me block a few arrows, and the movement quickly and quickly brought me back from the ghost gate. At that moment, life and death may only be between breaths, I came back to my senses and looked at it with a shocked face, I had just stepped on the steps, and at this moment I was pierced by several arrows and stuck straight into it.

"Hiss......" I gasped, still thinking that I was lucky, underestimating the danger of the stone tower, and almost fell to my heart.

"Be careful, so-so is going to go wrong!" Ding Wutong was also afraid, and coldly reprimanded me, not far away, Guo Da Whip's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at it with interest.

I unfolded the map given by Guo Dawhip, and looked at the location marked on it, I couldn't understand the Japanese kana on it, but there was no doubt that it was basically the same as Chinese characters, so I simply regarded it as Chinese characters.

"This is the entrance, and the trap lock should be on the tower. Look carefully! Ding Wutong only glanced at it, and then found the mystery, looking for the location of the lock in the huge stone tower.

"Connecting the previous and the next, it is actually the phantom Qiang lock of the Qiang clan!" Ding Wutong found three tiny holes in the place where my grandfather carved limericks, which are easy to ignore if you don't look closely.

"This is a problem." Ding Wutong's expression was solemn, obviously this phantom lock was not very likely for him to open.

"Huh?" I was amazed that the tiny holes in the three stone towers, like plum blossoms dotted on them, were somewhat similar to the patterns on the three copper coins I found in the cracks of the blue bricks where I found the ancient book, and I pondered for a moment and then rejected this decision, for no other reason, judging by the shape of the holes, it should be three plum blossoms in full bloom.

"Guo Yongsheng, this is the Qiang Clan's Phantom Qiang Lock, a lost skill, I can't open it, if it is blasted with explosives, it will inevitably have a certain impact on the Holy Palace Temple."

"Don't pretend to be confused here, what have you Ding family done for generations, do you think I don't know." Guo Da Whip only said one sentence, which made Ding Wutong speechless and unable to prevaricate.

The Ding family has been making a living by unlocking locks for generations, so to speak, in the huge China, in terms of the inheritance of lock skills, none of them can be comparable to the Ding family, and the lockpicking skills of the Ding family have reached a peak with the accumulation of generations.

For Ding Wutong's performance at the moment, a trace of hideousness emerged from the corner of Guo Da Whip's eyes, and the next moment Ding Wutong was speechless, staring at the three plum blossom keyholes, looking for a way to start.

I saw him take out a small cloth bag from his waist, open it and see that it is densely packed with all kinds of small keys, he used the voice that the two of us could hear, and whispered, "This is what our ancestors left us, no matter what, it can't fall into the hands of the Japanese, God give me a promise!" It was as if he was announcing his last words.

I looked at him with some confusion, what kind of person is Ding Wutong. Now I can't say for sure, I just think that he is very deep, but what he said is the truth, he hates the Japanese from the bottom of his heart, and he has been thinking about everything here for so many years, and he has never started.

"Yes, but you have to promise me to rescue Song Jingke, and at the same time tell you where the Yanxin Jade Seal is, and the entrance to the real Holy Palace Shrine."

When I said these words, his face became ugly, "Sure enough, your Zhu family is stronger than one generation after another, and you have discovered this, so I won't hide anything from you, it is true that this is not the Holy Palace Temple, but a branch of the Heaven and Earth Society, the stone tablet and this ancient stone tower at the ancient wind mouth are the products of the Heaven and Earth Society, the secret that your grandfather wants to know all his life is also here, but this stone tower is not opened by anyone in the world except me!" ”

Ding Wutong's true form was revealed, although he hid it well, he couldn't hide the blazing greed in his eyes.

"Hehe, little guy, as long as you promise to cooperate with me and kill Guo Yongnian together, no matter how many things are in this tower, you and I will be half of them."

"Yes!" I didn't hesitate at all, the so-called enemy of the enemy is a friend, Ding Wutong and I have our own goals, but we have reached an agreement on getting rid of Guo Da's whip, after all, his death is a good thing for us.

"Wang!" Rhubarb shouted, and almost at the same time, I didn't see Ding Wutong's movements clearly, what tool did he use to open the keyhole of the three phantom locks.

Click!

The sound of gears turning came from the stone tower, and the stone door of the stone tower, which had been sealed for an unknown number of years, opened one, and a black air rushed to the face.

"Good! Sure enough, Yahui brought a rope gun and smeared some blood on his face, and Jiro did the same. Guo Da Whip commanded, and the moment the stone gate began, the look on his face was more joyful.

I stepped forward, stepped on the three steps and was fine, a hanging heart, and finally let go, I looked up at the entrance that was close at hand, and there was an inexplicable emotion.

Rhubarb was extremely fast, running to the tower, the cry echoed in the four corners of the stone tower, my red body, when I stepped into the stone tower, I knew why Guo Da whip, the real reason why I wanted to smear blood.

Stone statuettes! It was a living stone statue, bound by a huge bronze chain, trapped on a stone pillar that supported the stone tower, and its face was fierce, revealing two sharp fangs, and so powerful that even Rhubarb had to retreat.

"Evil beast!" Ding Wutong shouted, and the iron sword in his hand waved, and he was about to slash at the stone statue.

"Stop, this Pixiu, it's still useful for me to keep it, the deity is getting more and more curious, how many treasures are there in this treasure pagoda of the third prince of Zhu!" Guo Da Whip laughed, not paying any attention to the Pixiu.

"This is the tomb guard beast Pixiu, imprisoned here, guarding this stone tower, maybe what we are looking for is not far away." I looked back at Song Jingtong, more than thirty meters away, I heard her voice this time, and the ability of the blood inheritance limit was beyond my imagination.

By the light, our group began to look inside the stone tower, which was empty and empty, except for a wooden staircase leading to the upper floor, except for the huge starry sky dome painting at the top of the tower.