Unexpectedly, no one showed any expressions of surprise. Perhaps it was because the huge gap between being full of hope before and being disappointed again made people unwilling to believe this anymore. If anyone believed this, apart from He Xiaoqiang himself, probably only

After all, I need to understand He Xiaoqiang’s ability better than He Qiangqiang and Yang Zijiang. I believe that he will never say anything that is unfounded and uncertain, but the box is indeed empty and there is nothing. I am confused.

Look at him and wait for him to explain to us.

He Xiaoqiang pointed at the box and said: "Actually, I have no basis for saying this, I just rely on my feeling. You see, the side of this box is almost twenty centimeters, but the space inside is not very big.

Big, what I was thinking just now is, if you dye the other flowers red, will there be any other changes?"

I was disappointed at first. It turned out that He Xiaoqiang was just guessing. But after looking at the space in the box, I felt that this analysis was not entirely unreasonable, but what he said next really scared me.

After a jump, except for the top one which has been dyed red with my blood, I don’t know if there are peonies at the bottom. There are four that can be seen and have not been dyed yet. If I do what He Xiaoqiang said, I will

It has to be sucked and fucked by someone else.

But he still couldn't allow me to refuse. He Jianqiang grabbed my hand with his face glowing, and was once again ready to cut my hand and bleed it. And judging from this posture, he was no longer preparing to continue attacking the fingers, but was aiming directly.

When the pulse gate came, I yelled in my heart: "Old crazy man, the lives of your He family are valuable, but I am not? If you kill me, you won't be able to get out either. I don't believe this guy Yang Zijiang will

I'm so kind to take you with me. This man can even kill his own sister, so he still cares about killing a few more people? There's not a single ghost here, and it's just a ready-made grave for you. Damn it, your whole family will die here.

, no one will burn incense or give you food during festivals from now on."

The reason why I said I was just scolding in my heart and not in front of my face is because at this time, He Xiaoqiang reached out to stop his father's move. He Xiaoqiang glanced at his son in surprise, as if he didn't expect that he would stop him. He Xiaoqiang

Qiang Qiang didn't explain, he just looked at Yang Zijiang, smiled slightly, and said, "Let's do it. Do we still need to hide it at this time?"

Yang Zijiang smiled helplessly and said, "You are much better than me." As he said this, he took out another small bottle from his body and opened it carefully. A familiar smell immediately spread to my nose.

I couldn't help but said: "'Sansheng?'"

The thing Yang Zijiang took out was very familiar to me. It smelled like "Sansheng". At this time, He Xiaoqiang looked at him in surprise and said, "Where did you get this thing from?"

He Xiaoqiang is naturally no stranger to "Three Lives". The antidote Chu Jiangshan gave him was "Three Lives" diluted countless times. But among them, I should be the one who has the most exposure to "Three Lives". Not only did I smell

I even ate some of it under Xiao Rui's deception. Xiao Rui once gave me part of the "San Sheng" and asked me to keep it, saying it would be useful in the future.

Yang Zijiang didn't answer He Xiaoqiang. He put his hand on the edge of the box and tried to turn it over, but the box wouldn't move. He had no other choice but to carefully take out a little "Sansheng" and slowly turn it sideways.

Put it into the stamen of the peony on the left.

We all leaned forward to see how Yang Zijiang opened the other space in the box, but when our necks were sore, there was no reaction. Now even I began to feel disappointed with He Xiaoqiang, and I was about to say something.

What? When I saw that the box was not closed, my heart moved and I said, "Could it be because the lid is not closed? As for the mechanism box, the mechanism may not be complete without a lid, right?"

I know nothing about agencies at all, so I just took these words for granted, but after listening to them, the three people actually nodded at the same time. I don’t know whether they thought my words were reasonable or they were treating a dead horse as a living horse. Immediately

Push the top wooden board back to its original position and cover it, you will hear a clicking sound, and the box will become airtight again.

But the clicking sound did not stop there. We looked sideways at the leftmost peony at the same time, and saw that it was constantly changing, closing and blooming. Just like before, it seemed that "three lives"

This trap can really be unlocked. I suddenly thought: Could I enter here and my blood be able to unlock the trap? Not because this place has any special relationship with me, but because there is something in my body.

The existence of "three lives"? Now it seems that this is not impossible, but this idea also has flaws. For example, in the paintings in the stone room opposite, why does everyone look so like me?

There was no time to think too much, because at this moment, there was a "click" sound, the top box lid jumped up again, and then slowly moved back, and the box was finally opened again.

I almost held my breath and moved forward as quickly as possible to see what was inside the box, but to everyone's disappointment and even despair: there was nothing inside.

"Could it be that no matter which peony you start with, you will actually see the same space when you open it? Logically, this shouldn't be the case!" He Xiaoqiang also had doubts about his analysis.

Yang Zijiang said: "Don't worry, there are still three flowers that I haven't tried yet. Come again, maybe the thing is not on this side." I could tell that his tone was deliberately aggravated, and I didn't know if he wanted to comfort us or not.

He was about to close the box when I suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute." Then he randomly found a useless little thing from his body and put it inside, and said: "If you can still see this when you open it, just

It proves that no matter which peony you start from, you will see the same space.”

This method was approved by everyone. Yang Zijiang quickly closed the box, then selected the peony flower at the front, and still carefully put in a small amount of "Sansheng". With a clicking sound, the box was opened again.

It opened, but there was nothing inside, not even the little thing I put in just now.

Our faces all darkened, which showed at least two things: one is that different peonies will indeed open up different spaces, and the other is that no one is very willing to face it, the things in this box are no longer there.

He Xiaoqiang was the first to speak. He said: "Since the box can have so much space at the same time, I don't believe that the person who puts things will put everything in the same place."

He Jianqiang said hurriedly: "Yes, yes, there are two more flowers, try again, try again."

I heard his voice start to tremble even when he spoke, and I couldn't help but sympathize with him. Although he didn't show mercy at all when he cut my hand, he was really good to his son. At this time, he didn't look like him at all.

He is a strange man who has mastered the memory of ancient tomb robberies, but he is just a father who refuses to give up his last hope for his son.

Yang Zijiang remained silent, and quickly closed the box, then replaced it with a peony flower, and continued to put "Three Lives" on it, repeating the action just now, and the box was also repeating the result just now, all the peonies

I tried it all once, but the result was the same, nothing.

Both Yang Zijiang and He Jianqiang looked extremely ugly, probably because they had too much hope before. I looked at He Xiaoqiang and told him that it was best to leave this place first, otherwise the two men would be full of disappointment.

Facing this place that makes me fall into despair, I'm afraid nothing good will happen.

He Xiaoqiang nodded and said to He Jianqiang: "Dad, why don't you go out first? There is nothing else here anyway. Let's talk about it after we go out."

He Jianqiang did not move, and murmured: "How could it be, how could there be nothing?"

He Xiaoqiang glanced at me, his eyes full of melancholy. I knew he was worried about He Xiaoqiang's mental state. He sighed inwardly, turned to Yang Zijiang and said, "It's better to go out and talk."

Yang Zijiang didn't move and said, "Why is there nothing?"

I was startled and thought, don’t let both of us get nervous, otherwise He Xiaoqiang and I won’t be able to see enough. At this time, Yang Zijiang raised his head and glanced at me, and continued: "There is so much space in the box.

You might just put everything in that one place, unless someone has been to this place a long time ago!"

I was stunned for a moment, then shook my head: "Probably not. This place is so secretive, how could so many people know about it."

Yang Zijiang shook his head and said: "This place was obviously not built by one person. The entrance is a Taoist formation, and the place to enter the underground stone chamber is the mechanism in the hut. If it was built by the same person, there is no need to go to such trouble, let alone

The formation is not a little bit more difficult than the mechanism to make, do you think an expert would use a low-level thing to cover up his secret?"

I thought about it carefully and found that this is indeed the case, just like a person who can drink high-end red wine every day will never take out the beer that costs four yuan a bottle on the roadside when entertaining distinguished guests. Since you want to hide this stone room, it is best to

The only way is to create another formation. There is no need to build a low-level mechanism. It can be seen that this mechanism is indeed likely to be built by future generations.

He Xiaoqiang suddenly interrupted: "What's the explanation for those paintings in the stone room opposite?"

Yang Zijiang was stunned for a moment: "What painting?"

I couldn't explain it at once, so I simply took him directly to the stone room opposite. When Yang Zijiang saw that the stone room was filled with portraits that were almost identical to mine, he was also very surprised. He looked at me for a while, and then looked at the portraits.

, I don’t know what I’m thinking about.

After a while, Yang Zijiang suddenly turned his head and looked at me, with something strange in his eyes. I felt something was wrong in my heart, but I didn't know what the problem was. Yang Zijiang said slowly: "We might as well make a hypothesis.

This stone room is actually similar to a collection hall, except that the people in the collection look exactly like you. Looking at the last painting, it is obvious that the person who collected it must have been here in the past ten years. In other words, the person opposite

He probably took the contents of the box."

I frowned and thought about it, and felt that although this hypothesis was a bit fanciful, it could not be said that it was completely impossible. At this time, Yang Zijiang continued: "It's just that I have a question that I still can't figure out. Since he has taken away everything

Why would I continue to leave something inside and have it snatched away by that person? But it doesn’t matter if I don’t understand, I thought of a way that might allow me to see that person.”

I was overjoyed and asked, "What can I do?"

Yang Zijiang chuckled and said: "I don't know why this person collects these pictures, but since he is so interested in your appearance, when I take you away and use you to threaten him, do you think he will

What’s the reaction?”

I was startled, and then I realized why I thought Yang Zijiang's eyes were so weird. It turned out that he had set his sights on me early in the morning. I hurriedly retreated to the entrance. He Xiaoqiang accompanied his father, a little away from me.

Due to the distance, there was no time to help. Yang Zijiang moved extremely quickly and grabbed my hand in one fell swoop. By the time He Xiaoqiang reacted, it was already too late.

Yang Zijiang faced He Xiaoqiang and just said: "I will take him away, and I will take you out together." With just such a word, He Xiaoqiang stopped immediately. After all, he had to think about himself.

The safety of me and my father is now in the hands of Yang Zijiang. Without his help, they will really be trapped in the stone room forever. As for the hard work, let alone whether He Qiangqiang is willing to accompany him to do it, that means

He wants to give up his last hope, even if they really do it together, with Yang Zijiang's character, who knows whether he will kill each other cruelly in the end. I have no doubt that he will do such a thing.

Yang Zijiang grabbed my throat with his backhand and said, "I'll go write a few words on the stone wall first so that he knows how to contact me." As he said this, he pulled me back. At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside.

Voice: "Wait a minute!"

This voice shocked my whole body. I looked at the man slowly appearing at the entrance in disbelief. Everyone stared at him with wide eyes. Yang Zijiang noticed something strange and said, "Who is he?"

I swallowed and said, "He is Zhang Zuo, the person who stole the contents of the box."

The person who appeared in front of me was Zhang Zuo, who had escaped before. I don’t know why he suddenly appeared here again. Yang Zijiang let me go with a loud shout and rushed towards Zhang Zuo. Zhang Zuo didn’t avoid it, but just had a wry smile on his face.

, said: "Let me show you that thing."
Chapter completed!