"You look at the lines on this wall, the thickness is different, the ink is thick and thin, and you are forced to look at it, thinking that it is no copy, random drawing, but you are taking two steps back and looking at it from a distance. After Jiang Wangchen finished speaking, he took two steps back, as if a king was pointing out the country, and admired the few lines on the wall: "I feel that the pen is like a dragon chasing the sun, unrestrained and free, and it stops abruptly at the end, and tens of thousands of coercion condensed in one place, and then closed in the bottom of the eye, making the heart become fanatical and restless, as if to open an exit in the chest, in order to vent the depression when the pen is suddenly closed." ”

"If only you had a ten-thousandth passion for me. Hua Youyou was helpless in her heart, and looked at Jiang Wangchen with disdain on her face and said, "You said so much, what does it have to do with the exit of Yongdao." ”

"It doesn't matter, I'll say whatever I want, you can not listen. Jiang Wangchen didn't care about Hua Youyou's contempt, and said casually.

"You!" Hua Youyu was so angry that she smoked, she didn't expect Jiang Wangchen to dare to refute her like this.

"No, no, it's not like the atmosphere is a little tense, just kidding. Jiang Wangchen said as he spoke, and he laughed first: "Although the exit of the Yongdao has nothing to do with the style of painting this line, it has nothing to do with the content of this line. ”

Hua Youyou saw him grinning stupidly, his eyes were bent into crescents, and he could only admit that he was unlucky: there was really no way to take you, so he rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Don't make such boring jokes in the future, you know?"

Jiang Wangchen smiled and nodded, pulled Hua Youyou behind him, and said, "You stay back, I don't know what sudden danger will be later." ”

Hua Youyou looked at Jiang Wangchen's cold expression, put away his things, and honestly stayed in the distance.

I saw Jiang Wangchen's right hand slap a marching long fist, which hit the center of the line safely.

Hua Youyou thought that Jiang Wangchen wanted to knock down the whole face with one punch, but how could he have expected that this confident punch would not even startle the dust on the stone wall, and couldn't help but gloat and said with schadenfreude on the side: "Cut ......"

It's just that her tail note has not yet been finished, and there is a trace of black gas in her fist that comes out of thin air, rises in a curl, and is sucked in by the ink on the wall, and the line is supplemented by the black silk, and it has regained its ancient vigor. Jiang Wangchen's gesture changed, turned into a palm, and with a gentle push, the severed wall collapsed, with the smoke and dust from the collapse of the stone wall, Jiang Wangchen stood in place calmly, for fear that Hua Youyou would not see his outstanding demeanor. I didn't want a boulder to roll back, so frightened that he retreated again and again, embarrassed.

Hua Youyou saw Jiang Wangchen's facial muscles distorted, and he grinned exaggeratedly, he only felt funny, and said, "Why did you twist your face into a twist? Didn't that stone hit you!"

"No, it was the punch just now, which hit the stone, and the force was so strong that the bones of the hand shook and hurt. Jiang Wangchen explained in embarrassment, and finally didn't have to hide it anymore, and rubbed the bone joint of his right hand vigorously.

Hua Youyou smiled and said, "Then what are you doing so hard!"

"It looks more imposing. ”

"You deserve it! Who told you to be okay and love to be handsome. Hua Youyou looked at Jiang Wangchen pouting and looking in pain, her heart brightened, and she asked again, "How do you know the secret of those lines?"

"How to say, when I came here, at first glance I felt that these inks were familiar, and it seemed that my mind was in touch with them, and soon after I stopped, I could hear their voices lingering in my head, repeating over and over again, 'Stretch out your right hand, stretch out your right hand...... 'I tried it with luck, but I didn't expect it to be successful. ”

"How does it sound like a plot described in a third-rate novel? ”

"What I'm saying is true!"

"Oh, that makes me think. Hua Youyu pondered for a moment and said: "It should be the dark wizard's pentagram although it was suppressed by Sister Qianyu, but the connection to the outside world still exists, and those lines must also be left by the dark wizard, so you can sense the suppressed pentagram breath in your body, and you will be mistaken for a dark wizard." ”

"If it is really as you said, then this pentagram is too evil, and after you get out, you must find a way to completely purify this evil art, otherwise it will always be a hidden danger to stay in the body. ”

The dust raised by the broken stone wall still settled in a still world after a melodious blow, and the two stepped over the gravel, and collided head-on with a damp and rotten smell of choking, but this smell was quickly diluted by the yin wind blowing in the corridor. The candlelight was not far away, enough to share enough light, and the two of them leaned in and saw through the candlelight.

That's right, another secret room.

"Oh my God, it's another secret room. Jiang Wangchen couldn't help but shout, and all the expectations in his heart also fell into this stone room that had been sealed for thousands of years with this helpless complaint.

Hua Youyou pursed her lips and didn't speak, not because she had a good quality in her heart, nor because she had already been mentally prepared, but she was really speechless, and I don't know how many times she cursed silently in her heart for the designer of Yongdao. After thinking about it again, he was happy in his heart: "Wouldn't it be nice to be able to stay with this wood again." ”

Hua Youyou deliberately made her tone deep and old-fashioned, and said, "Young man, if you can't encounter difficulties, you can't complain about the heavens. We should calm down and take on the challenge seriously. ”

"Who knows if there will be a new one after this secret room. Jiang Wangchen roared.

Hua Youyou no longer paid attention to Jiang Wangchen's endless complaints, and had already taken the lead in entering the secret room. Jiang Wangchen also stopped catharsis and followed closely after Hua Youyou.

The first thing that catches your eye is the scattered skeleton in the middle of the wall in front of the secret room, with rusty metal patches attached to the bones, which should be the decorations on the clothes in front of the deceased, and what is more conspicuous is the crown that fell from the side of the bones, whether in terms of color or style, is it not exactly the same as the crown that appears in the mural of the Yongdao?

"This, this is a collection of so many famous weapons. Look at this bamboo flute, isn't it the 'Acacia' bamboo flute used by the famous demon world's 'Wutong Gongzi'" Hua Youyou came to the display shelf excitedly, and shouted at a fiery red bamboo flute, but the surface of the bamboo flute was covered with a thick layer of dust, which was covered with its former luster, Hua Youyou couldn't help but blow hard, not only the dust was blown up, but even the bamboo flute was blown into a piece of sawdust and dust, and said embarrassedly: "Hey, wood is still wood after all." ”

But soon she was attracted to another weapon.

"Oh my God, isn't this the 'stinging poisonous weed' of the snake demon clan. Hua Youyou carefully picked up a dagger, gently blew off the dust on the dagger, looked at it carefully, and said: "This dagger is named because it looks very much like a poisonous weed, and when making the dagger, it is constantly extracted and polished, so that it is highly poisonous, as long as any creature is injured by this dagger, even if it is just scratching the skin, it will immediately die, and it is the personal weapon of the second snake demon leader 'Horned Viper'." Hua Youyou said and said, and held the dagger lightly as if it were decent, not wanting the dagger blade to detach from the handle and fly towards Jiang Wangchen's face, fortunately, Jiang Wangchen's attention was on Hua Youyou, and he reacted in time, but the blade also flew past Jiang Wangchen's ears in a thrilling way, and cut off a few of his hairs by the way.

Jiang Wangchen let out a long sigh, then stared at Hua Youyou viciously and said, "Did you just say that this dagger is highly poisonous." ”

Hua Youyou squinted and smiled: "No, how can there be a right, right! You must have heard it wrong, although this dagger is called 'Thorn Poisonous Weed', it is not poisoned at all." ”

"There is no best, don't look at these weapons, this secret room is damp, and these weapons have already been corroded and rusted. Even if it can still be used, the weapon that has been silent for thousands of years has long lost its spirituality, and its strength is only one or two of its original. ”

Jiang Wangchen couldn't help but show a high-spirited expression on his face, and at the same time said to Hua Youyou: "Let's take a look at the stone statues and calligraphy paintings on the other wall, and discuss the ancient carving skills and danqing techniques together, how about it?"

Jiang Wangchen didn't wait for Hua Youyou's answer, so he couldn't help but walk to the calligraphy and painting, looking at him, his expression was excited, his eyes were shining, and he had already forgotten the complaint just now.

Where is Hua Youyou willing to put down so many divine weapons, thinking that they were all famous back then, and they could dominate the demon world by taking out one casually, and they would shock all directions.

"This is the realm of the East China Sea, the 'Phoenix Dance Sword' of a generation of Tianjiao's 'Phoenix Song Banshee'"

"This 'No Cliff Fan', this 'Hundred Bird Bell', this 'Kaishan Ding', and this 'Dragon Roar Overlord Gun' that everyone in the world wants. ”

"Oh my God, it's all here. Hua Youyou was both happy and heartbroken: "Every piece is priceless, but now after thousands of years of corrosion, it has long been rusted and worthless, and it is not even as practical as a hoe in an ordinary farmhouse." ”

Hua Youyou carefully screened one by one, until the last 'Forget Worry Umbrella' with only the handle left, and finally gave up in frustration: "Even if you only leave me a usable one." Hey......"