Lao Gao: "Did you catch it?"
Wu Yu: "No."
The people who had just spoken to Wu Yu hurried over and said, "Miss, we just said casually that you must not pay attention."
"Yes, yes, don't care, don't care."
………………
Wu Yu: "Well, hurry up and open the way."
"Gentlemen, there is something in front of you, come and take a look!"
Fatty: "Okay, I heard you, come here."
Wu Yu went over and saw a wall door in the front passage, "Does the Zhang family have any mechanism related to opening the door?"
Fatty: "This should be a Taoist sect, but brother, your sect is a bit sloppy."
After the fat man finished speaking, he touched it and picked out a piece.
Wu Yu: "Fat brother, let's tell the truth. Although my brother was a bit poor, he was not so poor that he had to lock down the door of my little brother's house and leave."
Fatty: "Go, go, what are you talking about? What do you know? Fatty, this is called careful observation." He crushed the unknown thing in his hand, put it on his fingertips, crushed it and smelled it.
Fatty: "What is this?"
Zhang Qilin: "horse dung"
"Ah" the fat man's voice rose an octave, making a sharp crackling sound, and he kept rubbing it on his body.
Wu Yu felt happy in his heart. Fortunately, he didn't touch it! What's the quirk? Why are there still people touching horse manure on their own door?
Fatty: "Your family is too ungrateful, isn't it?" After looking around, he found that no one was staring and whispered, "Did you think of anything when you saw this horse dung?"
The fat man stared at Zhang Qilin, "Tsk, can you tell anything?"
Zhang Qilin remained silent as usual and pulled out the knife on his body to scrape away the horse manure.
Fatty: "Come here, everyone, grab this horse dung."
"Horse poop?"
Scrape these things off and things will be different in the future.
Fatty: "Brother, it turns out this is the front door of your Zhang family!"
The three people stood side by side. In front of them was a bronze door with relief carvings on it. It was exquisite, but the taste was a bit hard to describe.
Lao Gao leaned over and observed carefully, "Hey, it seems you can press it here." He was about to reach out.
Zhang Qilin: "Don't touch it."
Fatty: "Did you drink soy sauce and fart? That one from the Huo family, take a photo and send it to Siguniang Mountain to see what Tianzhen says."
After the leader of the Huo family worked for a while and sent the photos, "What should we do now?"
Wu Yu: "Find a place to rest and wait for a rest."
after some time
Fatty: "There's no news from Wu Xie?"
Wu Yu: "If there is, we don't have to wait here. Let's wait and see. Maybe they are thinking of a solution."
The fat man looked here and there, "Come on, friends. Let's count again, one...two..."
.........The counting is over, no problem.
some time passed
Fatty: "Friends..." Before he finished speaking, he started to count the numbers consciously, and there was no problem in the end.
I don’t know how much time passed, and I really didn’t know the time in this dark place.
Wu Xie, who was on the other side of Siguniang Mountain, sent back the news and photos of the agency there.
Fatty: "It's amazing, it's accurate, and it's exactly the same. Brother, the design of your home is a bit interesting, and a thousand-mile marriage is linked by a thread. Shouldn't we just press it according to the photo, but then again, your ancestors Making this place so complicated is really embarrassing for your grandson."
After hearing what the fat man said, the people behind him laughed loudly, and Zhang Qilin showed a knife-like look in his eyes.
Wu Yu: "Okay, how dare you say such things? You all really dare to laugh. Aren't you afraid that Mr. Zhang will leave you behind later?"
The person behind him immediately closed his teeth.
The fat man pressed the first one as shown in the photo.
Zhang Qilin: "Are you sure?"
The fat man turned around in horror, "What do you mean?"
Zhang Qilin: "There is no way for people with foreign surnames to enter the ancient Zhang family building alive."
Fatty: "Little... little brother, please don't make trouble. You can't make such a joke at this time. I pressed it down." There was panic in his voice.
Wu Yu probably knew the reason, but from the bottom of his heart, he thought it was better not to speak at this time. It seemed that the silent person was quite deadly.
Zhang Qilin: "Press, you won't die as long as I'm here."
Wu Yu: "Look at the consciousness of the head of the Zhang family, how noble it is."
After hearing this, Zhang Qilin immediately turned around and stared at Wu Yu. Wu Yu said, "Go out and say it, go out and say it."
The fat man let go and nothing happened. Only then did the fat man regain his composure and said, "Brother, serious people like you can do bad things and be more terrifying than bad people."
Next, the fat man pressed the positions on the photo to activate the mechanisms one by one, and then the door opened from both sides.
Fatty: "Huo family, come and take a picture of us and send it to Tianzhen." He pulled the little brother to the door, "Oh, by the way, send me another message. I want to complain to Wu Xie about the little brother." .”
It was over with a flash of light, anticipating a reply.
Zhang Qilin walked in first, and the fat man said, "Let's go."
After everyone has entered, the door slowly closes automatically.
There is no difference between the environment inside and outside. If there is any difference, it is that there is no Milotuo.
Fatty: "Why is it so quiet here? Is this an ordinary corridor?"
Lao Gao: "Do you still hope for something?"
Wu Yu: "You'd better be careful. There aren't any ordinary corridors in the Zhang family's ancient building."
The fat man looked around with a flashlight, "Where are you looking!" Wu Yu followed the light of the flashlight in the fat man's hand and looked over. He saw what looked like a stone sculpture.
Zhang Qilin: "Let's go." He took everyone over to watch.
Wu Yu felt that it was so safe to follow Zhang Qilin. It was amazing, he was the king of underground fighting!
Fatty: "Isn't this the roar on the relief? Why did your family get one to use as a door-opening dog?"
Wu Yu: "According to legend, Hou is the ancestor of Qilin and feeds on dragons."
Fatty: "Xiao Zhenzhen also told us this, but don't we just treat it here as..." As he said this, he walked forward, but was stopped by Zhang Qilin, who had quick eyes and quick hands.
Zhang Qilin: "Stop." Then he squatted down and looked at the stones on the ground, stretched out his hand and touched them, then stood up and stepped on them.
Flames instantly burst out from the gaps around the stones, illuminating the entire passage ahead.
Zhang Qilin raised his feet and walked up. The fat man said, "Brother, let's go together. You look to the left and I look to the right."
Zhang Qilin nodded.
