82_82884 This secret passage is not as evil as above the waterhole, except for the wide blood-red robe that Wushuang encountered just now, he still sees nothing when he is about to come to an end.

"It's here. Tong Sixi said.

At the end of the hall is an arched rotunda, in the middle of which are surrounded by four glass lamps on the stone walls, and the flames in the lamps flicker slightly. In the center is a small altar only five meters square, with a stone statue poked on the altar. Under the stone statue, there was a big red cloth, which was very similar to the strange red robe that Wushuang and Tong Sixi had just encountered.

The stone statue was a tall man, a West Asian man to be exact, with a big beard, large eyes, and a high nose, and he poked there quietly, holding something like a torch in his hand.

"It's just such a thing, Tong Sixi, what the Japanese are looking for, what the Japanese are looking for, Lady Liberty, hehe......" Wushuang shook his head, and couldn't see what was so special about it.

"This should be one of the Red Altars. Tong Sixi said quietly.

"What's the matter?"

"I don't know, but one thing is certain, the pile of bones under the waterhole was used to contain it, and now that the police have cleared all the bones, I'm afraid that the things that are in the town below are ......."

It really made Tong Sixi say, and before the two of them entered this arched hall and didn't wait to gain a firm foothold, they suddenly felt that a yin wind was blowing around them, and then they shook slightly. Suddenly, the big red cloth in front of the stone statue was blown up by the wind, and it stood up straight like a person.

"I'm going, I'm still coming?" Wushuang picked up the dagger again, intending to chop.

Who knew that this blood-red cloak didn't seem to be coming for Wushuang, but drifted to the back of the stone statue with the yin wind, and then was driven by some mysterious force to put it behind the stone statue.

The stone statue holding the torch in front of him just now suddenly seemed to change its soul after wearing this red cloak, and just now Wushuang joked that it looked like the Statue of Liberty, but now, ...... Isn't it synonymous with Sha Wentian?

If Wushuang guessed correctly, the bearded statue should look like the Muslim prophet Muhammad, whose place in Islam is what Jesus' place is in Christianity. But in front of him, it unexpectedly put on a blood-red cloak, and suddenly, its sacredness was gone, and it always made people feel that there was a deep evil hidden in its bones.

Burst...... Suddenly, a flash of fire shot out from the altar, illuminating the great hall. The torch held high in the stone statue's hand miraculously burned.

Everyone rushed to the sky, the fire was too big, the flames had reached the top brick of the stone wall, and the green brick burned became scorched. Whoa...... The old green bricks finally couldn't stand the high temperature and scattered.

"It's not good! it's going to collapse! Hurry up, master!" Tong Sixi shouted, and pushed Wushuang out of the vaulted hall with his backhand.

Hey, today this Tong Sixi still has a conscience? I know that they are born from the same root, I know that he is the young master of the thief and cannot have an accident, and I know that he is the only blood descendant of the master Wu Gongyao...... At such an old age, he actually covered himself to leave?

But don't care what Tong Sixi is thinking, the temperature of the torch is too high, constantly scorching the roof of the cave, now not only the ancient green bricks on the top, but also a large piece of silt that has been scorched by the high temperature has fallen down, it has burned a gap more than a meter deep above the head, and if it doesn't run again, this hall will definitely collapse.

Wushuang hesitated, didn't notice that Tong Sixi secretly turned to the back of the stone statue and was playing with something, and then quickly drilled out.

"Go, go!" he shouted.

"Shhh...... Tong Sixi?"

"Master, I don't have time to talk about this, let's go!"

The roof of the cave was pouring down, and the mud, stone bricks, and rubble had already smashed on their heads, and Wushuang couldn't care about that much, dragging Tong Sixi and the others to stumble out.

Fortunately, the people above had already sensed the crisis, and came down to meet them in advance, which sent them out of the secret passage, and they climbed out of the secret passage for less than ten minutes, and there was a rumbling sound underneath, and then a stream of cold air gushed out, and the entire secret passage collapsed.

"It's so hanging, master, we'll be in charge of this next time. Liu Mazi was worried about the master's comfort, and said while wiping the dust on his face.

Wushuang calmed down a little and glanced back at Tong Sixi, who still looked indifferent, as if what happened in the secret passage just now had already been expected by him, and even had a smile on his face.

"Uncle, it's time for us to go back to lunch. Tong Jiayan put on a new suit for Tong Sixi, and dutifully wiped her uncle's shoes.

"Huh...... Master, why don't you have lunch with a face? My cook has just been invited from Hong Kong. Tong Sixi stared at Wushuang schemingly.

"I don't need to eat, I don't have that mind, Tong Sixi, you seem to have something to hide from me?"

"How dare the old man? hehe...... Even the Japanese and Russians are applauded by you for your clever methods, let alone me?" Tong Sixi complimented him, turned around and was carried away by his niece.

"Slow?" Wushuang shouted, snapping his fingers, and his men immediately rushed up to surround the two of them. The Tong family is not easy to mess with, their power is no less than that of burglars, the thugs immediately pressed their hands on their chests, and it was obvious what was hidden in the pocket of the suit.

Tong Sixi waved his hand and signaled his subordinates not to act rashly.

He smiled, "Huh...... Why don't I call the kitchen right now and ask them to prepare?"

"Tong Sixi, what are you holding in your right hand? Spread it out for me to see!" Wushuang had already noticed that something was wrong, and when they ran out of the secret passage, the old fox kept holding his right hand and not letting go. When people are running for their lives, they are instinctive, they will spread their bodies and relax their life-saving running, is it not easy for him to use his hands when he is old?

"Master, isn't this good? My uncle is your elder after all, are you forcing him?" Tong Jiayan stood in front of his uncle, and behind him were five or six big men, these people were all masters who could fight at a glance, and the big muscles followed Tong Sixi and Tong Jiayan closely with big sunglasses.

Tong Sixi didn't speak, just clenched his right fist and smiled, he was gambling, gambling that Wushuang didn't dare to tear his face with him. The door thief is different from him, the door thief is an old Jianghu person, and he is more like a real modern underworld force, the door thief does not dare to bring firearms in the daytime, although there are many people, if they really tear their faces, no one can take advantage