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As expected, what Fan Mo said, what they saw after opening the door was a wall of iron and steel.According to the routine of the public, the door will definitely be closed with a "snap" when they walk in, and then the two of them will be locked in with a "snap" and die of lack of oxygen.

Therefore, those heroes who were locked in some airtight place, but did not die of suffocation, probably survived by breathing nitrogen, which is really terrifying.

Or it is the kind of legendary "vegetative person", who can convert carbon dioxide into oxygen, and then convert oxygen into carbon dioxide, so that it is self-sufficient, wrong, self-produced and sold.

That's why Xiao Jing wouldn't be so stupid as to walk into the place that will become a secret room sooner or later, but Fan Mo happily dragged him in: "Let's go, let's pass this level, maybe all the traps will be solved , you can see Fenglong Amber and the small treasury!"

Xiao Jing who was forcibly pulled in: "..."

Although the people who closed the building did not know martial arts, their wrist strength was really terrifying for throwing hidden weapons for a long time. Xiao Jing was caught without the ability to resist, and was dragged in directly. Sure enough, the door closed immediately.Before he had time to call Fan Mo a pig, the iron walls around him seemed to be getting closer. Could it be that he wanted to crush them alive?Xiao Jing panicked, what should I do?Even if Chang Xian knew martial arts, he would probably be helpless in the face of this situation.Fan Mo looked very calm, there was not a single depression on the smooth iron wall, it seemed that there was no mechanism, or the mechanism was outside?

"Aren't you afraid?" Xiao Jing asked him nervously.

"What's there to be afraid of?" Fan Mo asked suspiciously. Seeing that he was so frightened, he couldn't help laughing, "This mechanism has no lethality, it's just sending us up or down."

Xiao Jing yelled: "Are you sure it's not lethal? I feel like I'll be crushed." When he said it was like an elevator, how could it be possible?Boy, do you think I'll believe you?You have established so many FLAGs, is it still worthy of trust?

"No, no, let me tell you, this mechanism will be at the gap in the iron wall at most..." Fan Mo dug the gap with his fingernails, "Shoot ink."

He turned around, showing his face which had been sprayed with ink.

How many squids have you raised in Guanlou!Why ink again?What the hell is ink?Why can't I get points?

The iron wall shrunk their space to a certain extent, and if they really didn't move, the whole space was weightless, and Xiao Jing felt that they were descending.Fan Mo reminded: "There may be a certain impact when it falls, and you should try to hold it steady when the time comes."

Just like a modern elevator, but this kind of falling speed can produce a feeling of weightlessness. How deep is this pit!

Xiao Jing looked at the bare wall and felt that Fan Mo was being mischievous again, there is nowhere to help him here.There is no humanitarianism at all, at least install a handrail or something, take care of those old thieves, right?Fan Mo sincerely grabbed Xiao Jing's arm, his nose was still trembling suspiciously.

Longevity, people who don't even have bullet screens are actually taking advantage of it!Still smelling on me, should I tell him I haven't showered in a long time?

After the "elevator" fell, it did shake for a while, and then the surrounding walls smashed down in all directions as if they were untied, sending dust flying.Xiao Jing coughed, fanned the dust with his hands, and took a few steps to see what it looked like outside.It is darker here than above, but not as dark as above, because the lights here are not long lights, but night pearls.

The local tyrants were so extravagant, Xiao Jing was amazed, and looked at the Ye Mingzhu one by one, each of them looked as big as an adult man's fist, and each of the Ye Mingzhus of this size was probably priceless.But Chi Mu used them as lighting lamps and casually placed them in the tunnel like this, she is really too rich!There is nowhere to spend the money!Selling tea is actually so profitable?Xiao Jing thought that after returning to the real world, he would sell tea as well.

A senior high school graduate engaged in the tea industry after taking the college entrance examination, earning one million a year and ranking among the richest in the new generation.

Ah, just thinking about it makes me feel a little nervous.

After looking carefully at those night pearls, Fan Mo said, "It's better not to mess with them."

"Why?" Xiao Jing was puzzled.

"I think the base of the Ye Mingzhu is like a hand, holding the Ye Mingzhu. If you want to take the Ye Mingzhu out, you will definitely affect this support, and these supports may be connected to the mechanism. This is a very basic anti-theft mechanism. The Ye Mingzhu was set up after someone took it away." Fan Mo pointed to the base of the Ye Ming Pearl, Xiao Jing took a look, and sure enough, those Ye Ming Pearl's bases looked malicious.But his goal is not these night pearls, what he wants is the piece of Dragon Sealing Amber.

Fan Mo is to crack senior brother Jun Jiang's mechanism, so as to make fun of him.I was doing it for the rumored priceless Dragon Sealing Amber. Even though there are more valuable treasures in this secret passage, Xiao Jing now wonders if Chi Mu made his fortune by robbing tombs. Although he doesn’t understand antique jewelry , but as long as anyone with a little vision can see that these things are not ordinary things.

It's not good to hide your own purpose from Fan Mo, and you can't make Fan Mo feel that he was forced to come to this bone-cutting pavilion with him. Xiao Jing said frankly to Fan Mo: "I want that piece of Dragon Sealing Amber .”

Turning over the ink, he took out a wire from his arms. "You didn't tell me why you came to this Bone Shaper Pavilion with me, you just said you wanted to see the Dragon Sealing Amber, and now you say you want it. We Guanlou people have never been thieves, this kind of stealing Things we can't do."

Xiao Jing knew that what he said might be a bit reckless, but he had to say it, because sooner or later, Fan Mo would know that he was going to get the Dragon Sealing Amber.The problem is that Fanmo said that he wanted to dismantle all the organs of Junjiang, but he didn't express his willingness to want Fenglong Amber, and it didn't mean that he didn't want Fenglong Amber.

Fenglong amber is worth more than the country, and everyone wants it.

"We're all on a boat of thieves. If you tell others that you came to the secret passage of the richest man in Dayin just to dismantle his mechanism for fun, do you think others will believe it?" Xiao Jing's tone was a little threatening. No matter how his image is smeared, he doesn't care what others think of him.There is nothing more important than collecting all the gems, and nothing is more important than going back to make up!

Maybe when I go back, Detective X Nan will be over!It's all over!

Fan Mo looked at him for a long time before nodding his head: "I see, come on, I couldn't drag you into the water from the beginning, and now I have to blame myself for this situation."

Actually it's not...Xiao Jing resisted the urge to explain, the most important thing is to find Fenglong Amber.

"The iron box that locks the Dragon Sealing Amber, since it is a lock made by us Guanlou people, then only we Guanlou people can open it." Fan Mo strode in with the wire in his mouth, "Others can only open it." Breaking it open or prying it open may trigger other organs, which is too dangerous."

Xiao Jing stood there for a while, then followed.

Is Fenglong Amber locked in an iron box?Why did Fan Mo know?

"The iron box is in front. What we have to face is a lot of traps. Don't act rashly. Even if your martial arts skills are world-class, you may die without a whole body." Fan Mo didn't know who to hear this sentence, Xiao Jing felt that he seemed to be aware of it What, Chang Xian has murderous intentions, the use of his hand to turn over the ink is gone.

Chang Xian said lazily: "I think this is really a good place to hide corpses, don't you think it doesn't matter if he is here or not?"

Xiao Jing was shocked, and said: "No, if we kill him, how can we go back? There are all kinds of traps and traps on the road, didn't he say that? Even if the martial arts are world-class, there may be no dead body."

Chang Xian sneered and said, "Let's try it, I think dying in this golden cave is something that many people yearn for."

Xiao Jingyi said rightly: "But if a person is dead, no amount of money will help." What's wrong with people now?Why is everyone worshiping money so much!

Chang Xian said expressionlessly: "You said that, but you kept putting gold coins in your pocket."

Xiao Jing smiled awkwardly: "Ah, why don't you take advantage of the bastard, anyway, you and Chi Mu have such a good relationship, he is happy to give you money."

Chang Xian made a "cut", and quietly combed her long hair with her fingers in the illusion, and stopped talking.

When the two were chatting, Fanmo used the thin wire in his hand to twist and turn on the gravel road, picking up his left hand and shaking his right, and Xiao Jing heard the sound of each mechanism being dismantled. Unwilling crackling sound.If you count by the sound, seven or eight traps have been dismantled on the road of less than a hundred steps.

But the road ahead is long, and they still can't see the end, and they don't know how many agencies are waiting for them.After walking for a while, a high wall appeared in front of him. It was made of bricks and stones, and it was about two people tall. If you didn't climb over the wall, you would be blocked here.

"Stilts..." Fan Mo began to assemble, but Xiao Jing faintly heard the rustling sound from the other side of the wall, and he asked Fan Mo, "Will there be mice over there?"

Fan Mo shook his head: "There can be no mice, otherwise the mechanism will be bitten by mice."

It turns out that the world-famous Guanlou mechanism is afraid of mice... This is the tragedy of ancient society.Xiao Jing still couldn't ignore the voice by the wall, and felt hairy all over listening to that voice.The stilts have been assembled, so Xiao Jing naturally got on first.They planned that Xiao Jing would first use stilts to cross the wall, then remove the stilts from the top of the wall, wait on the top of the wall to use the stilts to turn the ink up, and then go to the top of the wall, then transfer the stilts to the other side of the wall, and then step on the stilts one by one.

However, the distance between the top of the wall and the top of the tunnel is very narrow. Thanks to his long and soft body, Xiao Jing can still stick to the top of the wall.

"Guanlou people don't need martial arts, okay?" He quibbled, his butt stuck between the top of the wall and the top of the tunnel and couldn't move.

Xiao Jing glanced at him sympathetically, and pressed his ass hard with his hands, trying to deflate his buttocks, but something so elastic as his buttocks naturally wouldn't let him do what he wanted.

The rustling by the wall became louder, Xiao Jing became more and more uneasy, and Fan Mo heard it too.With difficulty, he took out a small bottle from his pocket, pulled out the cork, poured the liquid inside, and then lit a match and threw it down.

It was probably wine, Xiao Jing could smell the strong aroma of wine.

The fire was kindled, and with the light they all turned pale.

One side of the wall is covered with spikes, covered with dead bones and minced flesh, and countless reddish-brown scorpions are crawling.