"Go to the upper floor and the last two floors. If there is something in the Blood Flood, it is very likely to be suppressed in these two floors of lofts. Be careful." Ye Jiu seemed to have had enough rest, and he stood up and said.

Seeing this, Zhang Meng and Fatty quickly followed. Ye Jiu seemed to remember every road, without hesitation at every turn, and soon found the wooden staircase before. Seeing Zhang Meng and Fatty was stunned.

Although Zhang Meng could do this normally, he was so scared that he was so angry that he didn't focus on recognizing the way he recognized the ghost baby just now.

"Pu"

Suddenly, there was a huge tearing sound from the stairs board, and a wooden board was broken into two pieces. The sound seemed particularly huge in the empty tower, which scared Zhang Meng so much that she almost fell from a five-story high...

Fortunately, the fat man had quick eyes and quick hands, so he quickly jumped to another step.

"Fatty, be careful. If you step on this staircase, how can we go back?"

"I know." The fat man replied impatiently, and after a few steps, he reached the last floor.

"This... what's this?" Zhang Meng was stunned.

On this last floor of the attic, there is at least three-story building. In the middle, there is a huge iron square shape with countless holes around it.

The iron chains outside the tower all passed through the holes of the iron lump. From a distance, these dense iron chains were shuttled above, as if they were iron hedgehogs.

Zhang Meng quickly took a few steps back. This thing looks like those mechanisms. If there is really any movement later, such a large iron box will be activated, and they probably won't even think of running away.

Ye Jiu hesitated for a moment, and he frowned and walked over, touched the iron box, his eyes were a little confused, and he couldn't guess what the iron lump was used for.

Zhang Meng suddenly felt something was pressing against his feet, and he shone the flashlight down. He suddenly saw a hideous face sneering at him.

Zhang Meng shouted, and after he jumped away, he covered his thumping heart, and then he realized that the human face was actually a big relief.

But there was no light at this moment. At first glance, Zhang Meng was shocked.

"Brother Jiu, fat man, come and have a look."

Ye Jiu also attracted the relief on the ground. The carved scenes here seemed to be a sacrifice. Various animals were beheading their heads, and some people with locks were even dismembered by five horses.

These reliefs showed the painful expressions on their faces in a slight manner, making people feel as if they were watching these people suffer these punishments on the spot, and Zhang Meng's hair stood up when she saw them.

“Huh?”

Ye Jiu snorted lightly, as if he had discovered something, and he walked closer a few steps.

Zhang Meng's face changed, and there was a huge fox painted in it.

The fox looked cruel, with three huge tails behind it, and there were still remaining flesh and blood on the serrated teeth of its mouth. And right in front of him, there was an elegant middle-aged man holding a feather fan in his hand, standing there calmly, pointing at the horizon with the other hand, as if directing everyone.

Couldn't this fox be the weasel I saw in the dungeon?

The bones on the faces of the weasel and the fox are very similar and are easily confused. Zhang Meng only met the weasel and was not familiar with each other, so he didn't dare to make a rash judgment now.

"here."

The expression on Ye Jiu's face was a little wrong, Zhang Meng's heart suddenly broke out and quickly looked at the place.

In the belly of the huge fox, there was a protruding box. Below, countless monks were kneeling in front of the box, as if they were worshiping something.

Zhang Meng looked at the box, looked left and right and felt something was wrong. He bravely went over and touched it, and said in surprise: "Fatty, come and touch it too. This box seems to be really embedded here."

The fat man squatted in front of the box, as if he was studying the box, and he didn't stand up for a long time.

"Leave that box, don't touch it quickly." Ye Jiu's expression became a little scared, and he suddenly shouted loudly.

Ye Jiu's expression scared Zhang Meng. He had never seen Ye Jiu show such a hurry. He probably discovered something, or it was probably the thing suppressed by this pagoda.

Zhang Meng took a few steps back in a daze and found that the fat man was still lying on the ground. He quickly cursed: "Fatty, go away quickly, Brother Jiu has spoken, are you looking for death there?"

The fat man's body trembled a few times, but he still lay on the ground, turning a deaf ear to Zhang Meng's shouting.

"What's wrong with him..."

Ye Jiu's face changed drastically, and he rushed towards the fat man and put one hand on the fat man's back, but the fat man shook his hand away in anger.

Seeing this, Zhang Meng rushed over and grabbed the fat man's neck, pressing his head tightly.

Zhang Meng glanced at the fat man, but found that the fat man was smiling ferociously at this time.

Seeing Zhang Meng grabbing his neck, he suddenly turned his face and stared at Zhang Meng. Zhang Meng showed him a little cold. The fat man's expression was very distorted, and he smiled as if he was his father of Xiao Zongzi.

Zhang Meng pushed the fat man hard and immediately fell to the ground. The fat man was extremely strong, and this push almost made Zhang Meng breathless.

Fortunately, the fat man didn't continue to chase after him. He turned around and grabbed the iron box with both hands, as if he was trying to pull it out.

Seeing that the iron box seemed a little hard, the fat man actually lay down and teared and bitched the iron box, making a roar like a beast.

Swish

Before Zhang Meng could react, he saw Ye Jiu suddenly pulling out his fast snow knife and stepping forward, and the blade was about to fall towards the fat man's neck.

"stop"

Zhang Meng opened his eyes wide open, and he threw the flashlight in his hand at the back of Ye Jiu's head, and he rushed over to the back of his head.

Ye Jiu heard the sound of breaking wind coming from behind his head, and he didn't dare to neglect it. He turned around and knocked the flashlight away with the blade, stared at Zhang Meng and said angrily: "Are you crazy?"

"You are crazy, you can't kill him." Zhang Meng's palms were so nervous that she was sweating. If Ye Jiu really wanted to kill the fat man, he probably couldn't stop him.

"If this thing is released for him, none of us will survive if he is left with the body of the Impermanent Evil Infant in the coffin, and he will not be able to live long..." Ye Jiu said coldly.

"No, I must not kill him. Is there any other way?" Zhang Meng nervously held the small pistol and trembled at Ye Jiu.

"Use your Ice Jade Tiger Talisman to save him?"

"Okay" with almost no hesitation, Zhang Meng took out the tiger talisman.

A hint of surprise flashed in Ye Jiu's eyes. Not to mention the significance of this tiger talisman to Zhang Meng, it was just a piece of ice jade talisman that was guaranteed to be intact from the late Eastern Han Dynasty to the Three Kingdoms. Taking it out would be enough to shock the antique market. However, he did not expect that Zhang Meng was so crispy.
Chapter completed!