Zhang Hanyan was playing with Zhang Qiling's slender fingers. His fingers were slender, clean, with distinct joints. Under the light of the night pearl, they looked like crystal clear jade.

Zhang Qiling smiled silently, without any struggle or resistance, allowing her to do what she wanted, and used his other hand to tidy up her slightly messy long hair.

“Back then, the archaeological team that entered the Zhang Family Ancient Building did not intend to take anything out, but to bring something in.

The things they wanted to bring in were originally intended to be placed on this jade coffin bed, so they moved the original coffin on the coffin bed away. "

While listening to her, Wu Xie looked at the traces of movement on the coffin bed. He found several round holes on the steps around the coffin bed.

Those holes were made by modern drilling machinery.

All the things he found confirmed what Zhang Hanyan said. Those people back then really wanted to put the things they brought in on this jade coffin bed.

Wu Xie looked at the now empty coffin bed, walked out of the curtain, sat on the stone steps, and looked in the direction of Zhang Qiling and Zhang Hanyan.

"What about the things they brought in? Why aren't they here?"

"Your Third Uncle and Master Jie Jiu got him out again. I'll tell you about the rest after I get out. Now I'm leaving."

Zhang Hanyan pulled Zhang Qiling up, walked around the coffin bed and jumped into the coffin-protecting river.

"Wait for us, Tian Zhen, what are you still standing there for? Hurry up! The brothers and the others have gone far away."

"Oh, here we come."

Wu Xie stood up under Fatty's constant urging and jumped into the coffin-protecting river with him. The water level just barely covered their calves at first, but then it became deeper and deeper.

They dived into the river and swam forward. When they reached a place with steps, they slowly groped their way upwards and soon completely surfaced.

A passage appeared before them, the water in it only knee-deep.

The passage is only seven or eight meters long, and there is a cave at the end of it.

Zhang Qiling and Zhang Hanyan, who were walking in front, suddenly stopped, catching Wu Xie and Fatty, who were following behind them, off guard and almost bumping into them.

"Why don't you move on? What's ahead?"

The fat man walked to Zhang Qiling curiously and looked at the passage ahead.

He saw that from one end of the passage to the cave entrance at the end of the passage, there were many silk threads, and densely packed bronze bells were hung on the silk threads.

A single-plank bridge was suspended on the water, moving slowly and leisurely. If they wanted to walk across it, they would touch the silk threads and bronze bells next to it if they were not careful.

The fat man stretched out his hand and was about to touch it when Zhang Qiling grabbed it tightly, preventing him from moving any further.

"Don't move. The bells on these silk threads are connected to each other. The bells have a strong hallucinogenic effect. If one of them rings, the others will ring as well."

Zhang Qiling recalled the time when he was bewitched by the sound of bronze bells in the ancient city of Sizhou. The memory that time left on him was so profound that he could not forget it even now.

Just because of that time, he was bewitched by the bronze bell and almost killed Zhang Yecheng and Zhang Hanyan with his own hands.

So when I think about it now, I still feel a lingering fear.

Seeing that he looked nervous, the fat man didn't dare to touch him again. He slowly took two steps back, staying away from the little bells.

"Then how do we get out now? These threads are too dense. I can try, but I'm not sure if I can get out."

"What do you mean, Fatty?"

When Wu Xie heard that he was teasing him in front of him, he immediately became unhappy.

The fat man sighed softly, patted Wu Xie's shoulder heavily, and spoke frankly.

"It's not that I look down on your naivety, but with your skills, you definitely can't get through it."

"I......"

Wu Xie looked at the silk thread and bell in front of him, shut his mouth tactfully and stopped arguing.

Zhang Hanyan did not participate in their argument. She remembered that in the original plot, Pan Zi was in the stone walls on both sides of this passage.

[Host, rescue Pan Zi and you will be rewarded with 1,000 points. ]

She frowned and smiled, then released her spiritual sense to search carefully in the surrounding stone walls, fearing that she would miss a place and let Pan Zi lose his life here.

[found it!]

Pan Zi's condition was very bad. He was covered in blood and most of his body was embedded in the stone wall.

Miluotu next to him stared at him, waiting for him to die so that he could have a good meal.

"Brother, wait for me here, I'll be back soon."

As she was about to leave, Zhang Qiling grabbed her. She turned around to look at him, and he had a frown on his face, not wanting to let go at all.

"Together." He looked at Wu Xie and Fatty, "Wait here, don't move."

Wu Xie and Fatty watched them walk away hand in hand, and then stop at the edge of the stone wall. It was pitch dark there and they could only see a vague silhouette.

"Tian Nai, do you feel that the young man is talking more and more now? In the past, he would not specifically remind us."

"Yeah, I think so too. Ever since Han Yan woke up, he seemed to have grown a new mouth."

Zhang Qiling, who was far away, heard their words, turned around and gave them a cold look.

Even though they couldn't see clearly, Wu Xie and Fatty could feel the murderous gaze from Zhang Qiling.

This look frightened them so much that they immediately shut up and dared not continue talking about him behind his back.

Pan Zi, who was trapped in the stone wall, looked at Zhang Qiling and Zhang Hanyan standing in front of the stone wall. His originally silent heart became active again.

In fact, as long as there is a way to survive, who would want to throw away their life in this dark place and become the monster that is neither human nor ghost next to them?

"Brother, Pan Zi is in there, I want to save him."

"it is good."

Zhang Hanyan drew out his sword, injected a little spiritual power into it and swung it out. The stone wall in front of him shattered instantly, revealing a hole as tall as a person.

Zhang Qiling leaned over and pulled Pan Zi out from the stone wall with force.

"Thank you for saving me, and also for Aning and Huaerye. They are also trapped. I don't know how they are doing now."

Pan Zi was dying and had difficulty speaking. He could only lean on Zhang Qiling to move around.

"We will save them all. You entered the Zhang Family Ancient Building to save us. We will never let you lose your lives here."

When Pan Zi heard her say this, he just smiled. He had lost too much blood and really didn't have the strength to speak anymore.

"Pan Zi! Why are you here? And you're in such a state!"

Wu Xie supported Pan Zi, who was about to fall down, so that Pan Zi could put all his weight on him.

"What's going on? It's so serious!"

When the fat man saw Pan Zi’s situation, he couldn’t hide his shock.

Pan Zi's blood dripped into the water drop by drop, and the bright red blood gradually spread from under their feet.

"Go out first. Pan Zi said that Aning and Xiaohua are also trapped. We have to go find them first."

Zhang Hanyan said as she took out a few pairs of earplugs purchased from the system mall and put a pair in each person's hand.

"After putting on the earplugs, even if you touch the bronze bells while walking, the sound of them will not have any effect on you."

Wu Xie took the earplugs and put them on Pan Zi first. Only after he made sure they were properly put on did he take care of himself.

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