We've been in this ancient square for a day, and it's still foggy, and we can't find the nine-storied pagoda mentioned in the ancient map.

"My mother, this group of ancients is enough to toss people, and a tower is still so well hidden." Lao Song complained to death: "We've been looking for so long, can that thing be invisible?" ”

This place is so uncomfortable that no matter how long you walk, the surrounding scene will not change, it is like a boundless square, no matter how long we walk, we will not reach the end.

We also looked at the ancient map several times, but there were no clues.

Wanfeng Forest, Nine-storied Pagoda, White Jade Bone, Human Face Sand. If you climb to the top of the tower and ask the heavens, everything in the world is picturesque.

Except for the first Wan Fenglin, we know that the others in the back are completely unclear, and we have no clue at all.

That white jade bone and human face sand knew at a glance that it was not a good thing, maybe if you found the nine-storied pagoda, you would have to stab Lou Zi again.

After searching for no clues all morning, we could only sit on the ground sullenly and munch on the damn compressed biscuits.

"Fat brother, what is this nine-storied pagoda? Have you seen it in a book? Six looked at the fat man and asked curiously.

The fat man shook his head: "I don't know the nine-storied pagoda, the most famous in religion is the eight treasures in the hands of Li Jing, the king of the tower, the eight treasures are exquisitely clear and clear relics Ruyi Golden Pagoda, it is said that this pagoda has the ability to collect demons and suppress ghosts, it was originally a treasure of the heavenly court, with a vast power, it is said that it can subdue all demons and monsters, and if necessary, the fairy gods can also be subdued. ”

"That tower here can't be the one in Li Jing's hand, right?" Lao Song said with a smile: "Li Jing Pagoda is eight-storey, and this one is ninth!" ”

"Old Song, we're not cultivating immortal novels here, don't mess around." I looked at Lao Song with disdain.

To say that this compressed biscuit is really not something that people can eat casually, and even the little ones almost vomited, you can imagine how hard we are. It's okay to eat once or twice from time to time, but it's really unbearable to eat this for three meals a day.

"Quack" Xiao Budian saw that I handed it a biscuit, tears were about to come out, and he desperately tried his best to block it with his little paws.

"Alas, little one, it's not that my brother is abusing you, I really can't find anything else to eat." I reluctantly explained to it.

Hearing me say this, the little guy rolled his eyes, jumped to the ground a few times, nodded at us, pulled my trouser legs, and walked forward.

"Do you know where to eat this little thing?" Dad stared at the little dot on the ground suspiciously, waved his hand and beckoned to us, "Let's go, follow and have a look." ”

The little guy didn't know what he was doing, he walked left and right in this square, and finally stopped after walking for about half an hour.

"Where's the food?" I looked around, but there wasn't even a shadow of a fart, it was still the same as before.

"Quack! Wail! The little guy took two steps forward by pulling me by the leg of my trousers, and suddenly, a huge black shadow appeared in front of me!

In front of me stood an ancient tower, all black, as if made of black iron.

The walls of the tower are carved with something similar to a charm, although there is no rust, but this tower exudes a vicissitudes of life and simplicity.

The top of the tower was shrouded in white mist, and only the four floors below the tower could be seen, and the others were completely invisible, and I didn't know how high the tower was.

"I'm rubbing! I saw the Nine-Storied Pagoda!! I turned my face to them and shouted.

"Bunny, are you tired and confused? There's a nine-storied pagoda with a fart? Dad yelled at me with a glare.

What's going on? Could it be that I'm hallucinating?

"What's going on?" I put the little dot in the palm of my hand, stared at it and asked seriously.

"Quack" The little guy looked at me innocently, pointed to the nine-storied pagoda, and then turned to point to my father and his party.

I looked at the nine-storied pagoda in front of me and kept muttering, is this thing my hallucination or real?

Just now, the little guy pulled me and walked a few steps before I saw the nine-storied pagoda, so it was!

"Dad, you take two steps forward!" I shouted at my dad.

"Fart, what do you think I'm Fan Wei? Two steps away from illness? Dad looked at me with disdain.

Ouch, I'll go, Dad, you're my own dad, can't you! What time is this? I was about to cry when my dad said that.

"Dad, you're just going to walk two walks!" Seeing that I was serious, my father and his wife walked over to me with a puzzled expression, and muttered, "If you tease us, you are ready to die." ”

"My grandfather, this is the Nine-Storied Pagoda!" Dad's eyes were fixed on the nine-storied pagoda, and his mouth kept sighing: "My little baby nine-storied pagoda, uncle, I finally found you!" ”

"Quack !!" Seeing that we were all looking at the nine-storied pagoda, Xiao Budian jumped up in front of us angrily and shouted at us, patting the ancient pagoda with his little paw and pointing at himself, his eyes glaring at us and screaming continuously.

"Ouch, little ancestor, this is a monument! Tap it! The fat man saw that the little guy was violent towards the ancient tower, and ran to the side of the ancient tower in a few steps to catch the little one.

"Little is the most powerful! Brother, I like Xiao Bu the most! I patted its head with my fingers, and the little one smiled at me and began to roll in my palm.

Little guy playing with me? Brother, I can easily coax you to the sky!

"This ancient pagoda is something from the Qin Dynasty." The fat man took a magnifying glass and kept observing the patterns engraved on the tower: "The patterns engraved on this are the unique immortal patterns of the Qin Dynasty, and the book says that this thing was researched by the warlocks under the Qin Emperor, and these things are engraved on their alchemy furnaces, praying that God will bless them to be able to refine the elixir of life." ”

"Immorality? These ancients really thought they were making movies? Dad smiled disdainfully: "If you can really live forever, can Qin Shi Huang still die?" ”

Sanzi smiled: "Immortality should be fake." ”

Six Fingers stood next to the ancient tower and watched for a long time, but he didn't speak for a long time, and when he heard that we were discussing the topic of immortality, he turned around and said lightly to us: "Shouldn't we be thinking about immortality, don't you think it's a little strange?" Although the Qin Dynasty was rich and strong, why did it spend so much manpower and material resources to build this ancient tower? Underground corridors, ancient squares, and nine-storied pagodas are not easy things to get, and I have also read some of the wild histories of the Qin Dynasty, but these things have never been recorded. ”

The fat man took out the lighter and lit a cigarette: "That's right, such a big project, it is impossible that there is no record in the book, what is this thing built for?" ”

Hearing them say this, I looked at the ancient tower and had a burst of doubts in my heart, why did those people in the Qin Dynasty build this thing if they had nothing to do?