"Rest for a while longer?" Zhang Qiling saw the young man was about to get up, so he reached out and helped him.

"Let's hurry up, brother. This sea of ​​flowers is disposable. Once it is broken, no new environment will be created. It seems that the Queen Mother of the West is very confident in the fruits of her labor." Cheng Ji shook his head and indicated that it was okay.

The two walked one after the other across the vast sea of ​​blue flowers. When they were halfway there, the young man called out, "Wait a minute, brother."

Although Zhang Qiling was a little confused, he still stopped obediently.

The young man trotted over to the nearby flowers and carefully checked something he had just found in the Qimen Bureau. Zhang Qiling followed him.

It was a bronze bell, but it looked very strange and the boy had never seen one before.

But Zhang Qiling was very familiar with this bell. When he saw the boy was about to reach out to touch it, Zhang Qiling's pupils shrank suddenly: "Don't touch it."

This is a hexagonal bell, but it looks like the same bell as the one he took out from the ancient city of Sishui, except that the carvings on the bell are not quite the same.

The young man tilted his head and said, "Brother, do you recognize this bell?"

Zhang Qiling nodded and told the boy the token of the Zhang family leader. Although this was a secret of the Zhang family, the boy was now half a member of the Zhang family, so it was understandable that he knew some family secrets.

In fact, Cheng Ji knew all this without Zhang Qiling telling him. But if this was really Zhang family's thing, how could it appear here? And why was Zhang Qiling so taboo about this?

Cheng Ji thought so and asked.

Zhang Qiling considered his words and said, "It is said that the Zhang family leader's keepsake was not just one, but a pair. The one I got can open the door of the room in the Zhang family's ancient building, and can prevent the mind from being disturbed by the hallucinogenic bell inside."

"But in fact, there is another room in the Zhang family's ancient building. The patriarch's inheritance told me that there are things in it that the Zhang family patriarch has always dreamed of. But a long time ago, the bell that was used as the key to that room was lost. If I guess correctly, it should be this bell."

Since he was not allowed to touch it, the boy had no choice but to squat down and carefully examine the bell in front of him: "Why can't I touch it? Why is it here?"

Zhang Qiling shook his head in confusion and pointed to the top of the bell. There was a thin silk thread tied on it, and the other end was firmly tied to the remains of a body that had been dried for a long time and only bones were left.

"The rope tied here is not an ordinary rope. It is a thin thread made of special material. If you touch it even slightly, the bell will ring, and neither of us will be able to get out alive."

Hearing this, Cheng Ji withdrew his hand angrily.

Don’t touch it, don’t touch it. Zhang family’s things are really expensive. You will either pay for them or lose your life.

"Then what should we do with this? Isn't it said to be the key to the room that the head of the Zhang family has always dreamed of? It would be a shame not to take it away." Cheng Ji still said without giving up.

After that, another idea flashed in his mind: "Brother, this thing is ringing, and you will be hallucinated when you hear the sound, right?"

Zhang Qiling nodded.

"Well, what if I can block out its sound?" the boy asked tentatively.

Zhang Qiling only had a vague understanding of the bell and was not sure whether the method the boy mentioned would work. He could only shake his head to indicate that he was not quite sure.

The young man was very confident in his trump card, and he started talking nonsense again: "Let's try. I have my brother to accompany me. The worst that can happen is death. But if my brother dies for me, will your tribe members call me a vixen who brings disaster to the country and the people~"

"...You are not." Zhang Qiling hesitated for a long time.

"Ah?" Cheng Ji didn't understand and looked at Zhang Qiling in confusion.

Zhang Qiling added word by word: "You have not brought harm to the country or the people."

Cheng Ji really liked teasing the gods, and said with a smile: "Then I am a vixen?"

"Ah."

You are a good-looking little liar and fox who does whatever he wants.

"..."

Cheng Ji was furious and said, "You are the vixen, your whole family is vixen."

However, he only dared to curse in his heart. He could still remember clearly how the man in the illusion had tortured him. Although that was just an illusion, he did not have the courage to take the risk at the moment.

"Okay, stop messing around. I'm going to start." The young man put away his smile, his expression became a little serious, and he said in a deep voice.

Cheng Ji stomped his feet lightly, and the Qimen Bureau came up.

In Fenghou Qimen's Qimen Bureau, time, space, and even everything are dominated by him!

Become!

The young man stepped forward and pulled the hexagonal bell down. The bell could only be seen moving in the young man's hand, but no sound could be heard.

The young man pulled the bronze bell with his hand and breathed a sigh of relief, "Now it is equivalent to ringing in a small space, but we can't hear it. How about it, brother, am I powerful?"

Zhang Qiling took the boy's other hand and led him forward, still answering the boy's words seriously: "Yeah, amazing."

"What about this bell? Can you put it away, brother?"

"This bell originally belonged to the clan leader's wife. You just take it." Zhang Qiling shook his head.

Patriarch...wife?

The young man pondered over it in his mind, with a smile on his face that couldn't be hidden.

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