Everyone on the ninth floor looked at Wang Han in unison.
They all looked incredible.
Wang Han himself was quite puzzled.
I didn't expect that the thing I had taken care of before was Qiu Chen's treasure in the mural.
This thing is so familiar to Wang Han.
Bronze craft!
Many people died for this thing at that time.
Wang Han’s Dragon Entanglement Technique and Su Qi’s Taihuang scripture were all learned from this.
"Really or not?" Bangzi stared at Wang Han with his big eyes.
Wang Han nodded and pointed to the thing that the alchemist gave to Qiu Chen on the mural.
The last scene was that Qiu Chen was wearing that thing and putting his head upside down in the table in the middle. Wang Han could see that thing very clearly.
It's bronze.
Bangzi came over and pointed to the mural on the wall, "Why is this thing in your hands?"
"I used a trick to steal the sky and change the sun from the Changsheng Association before, and I got it easily." Wang Han said a long story short.
Staring at the mural.
The flashlight swayed on it, and there was a painting at the end of the mural.
Qiu Chen saw a scene wearing the bronze wool.
It's a person, just a person's back.
There is a dragon in front of that person.
And one person and one dragon are on the top of the sky overlooking the world.
Ximen Doudou used an engineer shovel to scrape the mural on the wall covered with blood.
"Damn it! There are still here!"
Everyone looked at each other in the last mural.
In that painting, there is a mountain in the world below the sky, and there is a magnificent hall on the top of the mountain. In the hall is a woman with a phoenix crown and a robe. In front of her, there are also a few very abstract people holding their hands. I delivered it with a box.
Bangzi carefully scraped the blood on the wall behind with an engineer shovel and saw the content behind the mural.
After the box was opened, there was a hand inside. The queen in the mural was shocked when she saw the hand.
Bangzi quickly scraped the blood from the wall and exposed the mural behind.
In the mural, under Qiu Chen's head is a Jiulong Tower, and under the tower is the body on the dragon chaise. It feels like the Jiulong Tower is his neck.
Ximen Doudou shook the flashlight and complained, "How much fake wine does this fuckingly have to drink to draw such an abstract thing?"
"You know nothing, abstraction is art!" Bangzi once again scraped the blood on the wall, revealing another mural.
Although the mural is like a mentally ill, it can still understand the meaning.
The onion is inserted into the back, and the treasures can be found everywhere through the bronze ingredient. Then the human tower is combined. The head of the tower is filled with the humble hands and countless tentacles are stretched out to plunder the treasures.
This painting is really too abstract, and even mentally ill shake his head when he sees it.
Bangzi tapped his fingers on his head, and then focused his eyes on the platform in the middle.
I went upstairs and squatted down to look at the hole in the middle.
The hole was very irregular. When I shine it in with a flashlight, I found that the things inside seemed to be crystal.
He crawled down, stuffed his head into it and looked inside. Then he stood upside down and looked inside.
I saw nothing after half a day.
"You have to use that treasure to take this to see! Ah Han, where is your treasure? Put it in here and take a look. There will definitely be treasures!"
Wang Han also squatted into the hole and went inside to look. The flashlight was pressed against the crystal on the inside, shiny and thorough.
"Brother Jiu, look here!"
Ximen Doudou pointed at another place.
On the mural, Qiu Chen, who was inserted into the onion, saw something.
Someone gave the emperor of the world a treasure.
Wang Han was stunned when he saw that thing.
It is a ring with an eyeball above the ring.
And in the middle of the eyeball is a vertical pupil.
The emperor of the world held a ring facing people, and they knelt on the ground and obeyed their orders.
Meng Bizhi leaned over, "The eyes on this ring are exactly the same as those of the Pavilion Master!"
Xiang Feng was rarely serious, touching his chin and looking at the mural, "Do you remember that Wu Fa is also a vertical pupil."
"What the hell have they experienced?"
After Nie Xiuyuan pondered for a moment, "I think it should be related to that treasure. According to the meaning of this mural, only after I have seen that treasure here, I can find the ring! Finding the ring can solve all mysteries."
Everyone looked at Wang Han at the same time.
The baby is in Wang Han's hands.
If you want to solve all the mysteries, you have to wait until Wang Han brings the treasure over.
Huang Wang was impatient, "Lao Jiu, since he has come, let's take the things and take a look."
Wang Han also had this idea. If the things on the mural are true, it can solve the problem that Wang Chonglou became like that, and it can also solve the problem that Wu Fa can become like this.
"I'll go back with you to get it." Bangzi said impatiently.
"OK!"
The entrance between the ninth and eighth floors is just a hole, and the hole is located just next to the dragon chaise hanging upside down above.
Wang Han hugged Bangzi and threw it up, and Bangzi's hands were slid at the entrance. Wang Han jumped and hugged Bangzi's ankle.
Bangzi is also for those who practice martial arts, and there is still strength.
When climbing up the hole.
Don't know what's going on.
In just one moment, the sky was spinning.
The ninth floor was turned over directly.
Wang Han stuck a split at the entrance, holding his bang's feet with both hands.
Others were caught off guard.
When the ninth floor flipped, they all fell into pieces.
When Wang Hanzheng looked confused.
The two feet of the bang were knocked violently.
There are dangerous signals!
Wang Han pulled the bang up with one move.
Bang rubbed his face hard.
There was a lot of blood on his face.
"What's going on?" Bangzi wiped his face with his sleeve, "Wu Fa and the others are here!"
Because the ninth floor was completely turned, the dragon chair that was originally hanging upside down above the head turned over, and the platform that could be inlaid with bronze ingredient was overhead.
When he went to the entrance of the eighth floor, he turned to the ground. Wang Han shone it with a flashlight and found that it was a deep hole, with scarlet inside, and there was vaguely a figure flashing inside.
Now I finally understand where Wu Fa and the others went.
"How did this place suddenly turn?" Huang Wang stared at his big eyes.
Meng Bizhi shrank his neck and raised his hand, "I...I just...I accidentally touched the eye on the mural!"
Everyone looked over and the bloody eyeball on the mural just now closed.
Not only that eyeball, but also the eyes on the emperor's ring on the mural were closed.
All of this is really a bit bizarre.
When you look at the murals on the walls at this time, you will find new discoveries.
Everything fell, just like the emperor on earth ascended to the sky, and the man and dragon entrenched in the sky fell into the earth.
The most outrageous thing is that the people on the murals have closed their eyes. This scene is really weird.
Looking around, his eyes finally fell on the abstract mural of the man tower on the wall.