The fat man scoffed when he heard this, "Where is the door?" Why haven't I seen it, fat man? ”

"That can only mean that you have nothing to do with this Heavenly Palace." Wu Xiaoxie teased.

The fat man waved his hand disapprovingly, "It doesn't matter if the fat man and the Heavenly Palace are destined or not, as long as they have a fate with the Ming Weapon here." ”

As he spoke, he leaned over and groped in the water, and he really let him touch an oxygen cylinder that had been flattened and broken, and a rotten diving goggle in the other hand.

After touching it for a long time, except for some miscellaneous garbage, I didn't see the hair of the Ming vessel.

The fat man snorted, "Waste the fat man's time." ”

Zhang Qixun gave him an elbow and pointed to the little brother who was standing in front of the stone tablet and turned into a stone carving, "Look, the little brother doesn't seem to be right." ”

The three of them approached, took a closer look, and immediately sighed in their hearts.

The little brother's eyes at this moment seemed to have experienced some calamity, dead and silent, desperate and sad to the extreme.

"Little brother?" Zhang Qixun asked cautiously, stretched out his hand and shook it slowly in front of his eyes, "Are you okay?" ”

The little brother slowly raised his eyelids and looked around at the three people in front of him, as if to confirm something.

He said in an inaudible voice, "Twenty years ago, I remember. ”

The little brother's expression was so suffocating that it was suffocating, as if he had lost his breath at the moment and had become a dead man.

Zhang Qixun looked at it, only felt that there was something wrong in his heart, and asked softly, "Can you talk about it?" ”

The little brother nodded, and in a very slow, very light tone, from the perspective of a bystander, told a huge mystery that had been buried for twenty years.

Zhang Qixun and the three of them listened very seriously, as if they were there.

It turned out that the picture on the amphora porcelain vase that attracted Wu Xiaoxie before forgetting the time and making him almost scratched by a sea monkey tells the story of the Genting Heavenly Palace designed and built by Wang Zanghai, a ghost craftsman in the early Ming Dynasty!

But when I heard the little brother say in a flat tone that Huo Ling's narcissistic woman took the credit for discovering the major clues for herself, and kissed the little brother on the side of the face like a reward......

Zhang Qixun's pupils shook, his fingers moved slightly, and there was only one thought in his heart at the moment, he wanted to use the alcohol cotton in the backpack to disinfect and sterilize the side face of the little brother.

, this XX girl dares to take advantage of my little brother!!

He only felt that his pure and cold god-like patriarch had been tarnished!

He's going to get - kill Huo Ling!

Xu is Zhang Qixun's murderous aura was too strong, and the little brother stopped talking and looked at him suspiciously.

Zhang Qixun tugged at the corners of his mouth, "You continue." ”

The little brother continued.

said that Wu Sanye twisted his body to comb his hair against the stone tablet, and accidentally discovered the mechanism, which turned out to be Qimen Dunjia.

The little brother stared at the stone tablet in front of him and said, "Back then, I knew more about the trap mechanism of my country's ancient tombs than anyone else in the world. ”

"But I didn't find any trace of the existence of the mechanism on the stele."

Qimen Dunjia Zhang Qixun naturally understands very well, the so-called Qimen Dunjia, is the use of the art of war and the theory of life, also known as the eight formations, divided into eight gates, that is, the opening of life and death frightened Du Jing, the door of life for life, the door of death for death, into the other doors, then see the eight doors again, the cycle repeats, the cycle repeats.

This is the subtlety of Qimen Dunjia.

Zhang Qixun used to like to delve into cracking mechanisms, and then improve and make more elaborate and exquisite mechanisms on them.

It can be said that in terms of the attainments of the organ, he can definitely play a five-five tie with the little brother.

Hearing the little brother say that Wu Sanye was the mechanism he found by pretending to be a woman and combing his hair, Zhang Qixun thought for two seconds and planned to try it, but unfortunately he was preempted by the fat man.

"Little fish roe, get out of the way for the mourning family, the mourning family is going to comb her hair."

The fat man pinched his throat, pinched the orchid finger in his right hand, waved it pretentiously, like a fly, and squeezed Zhang Qixun to the side with a flick of the fat cheek.

Zhang Qixun staggered and stood firm, touched the goosebumps that came out of his arm, and looked disgusted, "Hey~ Dead fatty, you took the wrong medicine." ”

Wu Xiaoxie grinned silently, "Little brother just said that there is a fifty-star map made of the Night Pearl in the Heavenly Gate. ”

Zhang Qixun rolled his eyes, and he said that why did this fat man suddenly be so positive, and his feelings were worried about the night pearl in the treasure hall of Shang's family.

"Hmph~ little evil son, don't think that the mourning family doesn't know that you are just talking bad about the mourning family." The fat man snorted and held his hair, "The dead woman of Ning Guifei ran away, and the commissions promised to the mourning family are estimated to be all in vain, and the mourning family has never returned empty-handed for so many years, this hatred is incomprehensible, and the hatred in the heart of the mourning family is difficult to eliminate." ”

Zhang Qixun interrupted him helplessly, "Fat father-in-law, please talk about the point." ”

"Didn't the little brother say it just now, this walkway into the gate of heaven is an uphill slope, and the big house with the model of the heavenly palace is very high, and the height is even higher, and the treasure top may be the highest point of the entire tomb, and when the time comes, ......" The fat man said as he spoke, and suddenly his voice changed.

"Ah~ mourning family, phew, the fat man saw those three fish~"

Wu Xiaoxie hurried over, "Where is it?" ”

The fat man turned around and pointed to a door, "This is it!"

[Host, borrowed from the body]

[What?] ]

Zhang Qixun was startled, and before he could react, he suddenly felt drowsy, and lost consciousness in the next second.

The fat man was still discussing with Wu Xiaoxie about using the gilded bronze mirror legs in the big house as a hammer, when suddenly a wind blew in his ears.

A figure scurried to the secret door with great speed, and was about to enter.

The little brother reacted very quickly, and quickly stepped forward and grabbed the arm of "Zhang Qixun".

"Zhang Qixun" turned his head and smiled strangely at the little brother, a shock arm shook him away, and then a leg whip swept straight over.

This time it was fast and ruthless, and if it was honest, at least three ribs would have to be broken.

The little brother took a step back and jumped up to kick the wall and flipped in the air to avoid it, and the moment he landed, he was about to pull people.

"Zhang Qixun" has already taken advantage of the time difference of this second to dodge into the secret door.

Wu Xiaoye and the fat man in the back were stunned by this sudden change.

"This ...... Muyu he ...... "Wu Xiaoxie stumbled and couldn't say a complete sentence.

"It's not him."

The little brother's face was solemn and he frowned slightly, "Zhang...... Muyu has no red moles on his eyebrows. ”

The fat man who ran over froze in place with a sudden brake, "What? Could it be that Muyu was also possessed by an unknown female ghost like Wu Sanye back then? ”

The little brother shook his head, "I don't know." ”

Wu Xiaoxie grasped the point, "Little brother, you just said red mole, what kind of red mole?" ”

The little brother said: "The 'Muyu' who fought with me just now has a red mole in the center of his eyebrows, about 3 mm in diameter. ”

"That's right!" The fat man knocked on his palm, "The real wooden fish cares so much about the little brother, how could he suddenly do something to the little brother, he must be possessed by some ghostly thing, do we have to follow and see." ”

Wu Xiaoxie walked back to the place where Zhang Qixun had stayed, lifted the backpack that was placed there, and affirmed: "Of course you have to go, Muyu didn't even bring anything to eat before leaving, what if you starve to death." ”