The moment they arrived at this place, a chilling coolness hit their faces, and everyone couldn't help but shiver.
It was cold, so cold. After they took one step out, they suddenly entered a gloomy, cold and terrifying space.
It was as if there was an invisible wall behind them, completely isolating the sultry heat in the gap from here.
The hot sweat on the body dissipated in less than two seconds, and goose bumps appeared all the way to the back of the neck. Several people put on their coats in unison.
Zhang Haixing asked Zhang Zhu for a flare and lit it at the canyon below. After the strongest burst of light dissipated, he immediately took out his camera and took pictures of the bronze door.
Zhang Zhuxun did not stop her behavior, but a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, the meaning of which was unclear.
He had been thinking about a question since just now. When Feng saw the bronze door for the first time, he called it the Zanshen Gate without any hesitation. It was as if he had seen such an identical door with his own eyes.
This is obviously very unreasonable.
Either the title "Praise to God Sect" was a new name given to the Bronze Sect by his organization after learning about it.
Or, Feng had really seen a door like this somewhere before, so he couldn't help but blurt it out.
Zhang Zhuoxun felt a shiver in his heart. In other words, it is very possible that there is such a similar huge bronze door somewhere outside Changbai Mountain and Medog.
There is an inseparable connection between the Bronze Gate and the God of Praise that Feng has always worshiped and believed in. Perhaps the mysterious organization behind Feng has also been exposed to the power of "it", so it followed the bait deliberately released by the Zhang family and traced it here.
Come.
Since we are all here to pursue the ultimate secret, the next thing will be much easier to handle.
Where no one noticed, Zhang Zhuxun put his hands behind his back and gently fiddled with the two octagonal bells tied to his wrists.
The huge door stood at the bottom of the valley. At the end of their sight, under the light pillar, the door glowed with a cold blue light, like a giant Pandora's box full of infinite temptations, tightly sealed by countless shackles.
, once opened, what they will bring to them will be endless terrifying unknowns.
"What is that thing wrapped up in chains?" Zhang Haixing looked at the picture captured on the camera carefully and asked softly.
There are countless protruding tentacle patterns on the bronze door, which are densely packed like a spider web. But if you look carefully with a telescope, you will find that the center of the patterns is actually a very large unknown oval-shaped thing. The direction of all the patterns is
It gradually spreads from around the door, forming a spiral and twisted pattern, tightly wrapping the middle part and imprisoning it on the door.
The fat man poked his head and looked down, urging him impatiently, "Whatever it is, let's go down and take a closer look and we'll find out."
Without further ado, a few people quickly built pitons on the edge of the cliff, tied ropes and descended to the bottom of the valley. Then they rushed over without stopping. The bronze door was so close in front of them that they almost started running.
When they actually stood in front of the bronze door, no one spoke, they just stared at it blankly.
How long has it been?
Wu Xie could no longer remember how he felt when he saw this huge door last time. Did he collapse? Or did he feel that everything in the world was beginning to change and become unreliable.
And now, although my heartbeat is still accelerating uncontrollably, my inner feeling is completely different from then.
It is just a trance, neither clear nor ignorant. It is not tied to the coming and going, and it returns to nothingness.
The remaining light of the signal flare completely dimmed. Zhang Zhuxun turned on the fog lights to illuminate the pattern on the door to the maximum extent, and observed carefully, because just now, he suddenly remembered that in the notes left by the Germans,
There is such a painting that depicts an entire bronze door.
But the pattern on that painting was very different from the carvings on the door in front of him. In other words, his inference just now was correct. The Germans had indeed seen the third bronze door in the world.
Earlier, in order to explore the mysteries of this, the Germans had already set their sights on this place. Under the guise of searching for the golden ball treasure deep in the snowy mountains, they continued to enter this inaccessible snowfield.
From this point of view, the relationship between the German behind-the-scenes boss and the Wang family cannot really be said to be who is taking advantage of whom. Both parties are just getting what each other needs and have the same goal.
Zhang Zhuoxun knew the nature of the two bronze doors he had seen so far, so where was the third bronze door? Who built that door and what was its purpose?
The fat man was the first to ask: "We don't have the ghost seal and we don't know the mechanism. Will this door be opened?"
Wu Xie didn't know how to answer, so he shook his head, walked forward, and kept walking. Under the confused eyes of the others, he put his hand on the door, and then pushed it hard naturally.
This was completely a subconscious move. He didn't know whether the bronze door at the foot of Changbai Mountain was like the door in front of him, with cold tentacles, as if it were attached to an extremely cold and thick iceberg.
The scene in my mind came to mind when the young man walked into the bronze door step by step with the ghost seal in hand, surrounded by Yin soldiers.
He imagined that the door would be slowly pushed open following the movements of his men, but contrary to expectations, the door did not move at all.
Sure enough, the person who opened this door was destined not to be him.
Wu Xie gently stroked the patterns on it with his hands. These lines were too delicate. For such a huge door to be cast with such lines, he could not imagine how the craftsmen at that time completed such a complicated and great project.
He stepped back and sat on the stone in front of the door with the fat man, staring at the door quietly, as if the end of the trip had ended here.
Zhang Haixing suddenly spoke and asked him, "You said that the 'ultimate' of our Zhang family is behind this giant bronze door?"
"It's not what I said." Wu Xie said, "It's what your clan leader once told me."
Zhang Haixing asked relentlessly, "Do you have any more clues?"
"Ask your clan leader." After Wu Xie finished speaking, he entered the sage time and ignored her.
Zhang Haixing pursed her lips hard and turned to look at Zhang Chuxun, hoping to see something different in him. When she turned around, she realized that Zhang Chuxun was no longer where he was.
She immediately stood up, turned on the light and looked around, and then found a dark figure squatting in front of the stone on the right side of the bronze door. The man was taking something out from under the stone with his hands.
Zhang Haixing walked over quickly, "What are you doing..."
He glanced at the thing in Zhang Zhuoxun's hand, and suddenly there was a lump in his throat.
It took her a long time to recover her voice from the shock, "How did you get this?"
Zhang Zhuxun stood up from the ground, holding a translucent box in his hand. The light shone on it, and a dark outline was revealed inside. He opened the box, and what was inside turned out to be a Qilin Stepping Ghost.
The seal of the shape.
The fat man immediately stared, "What the hell? Guixi? Where did you get the Guixi!"
Wu Xie was woken up by the fat man's throat. When he looked in the direction where the fat man ran, he was also surprised.
Then his mind changed, he reacted immediately, and hurried over.
He first winked at the fat man, and then asked Zhang Zhu: "Why is this ghost seal in your hand?"
