Dragon King of Beauty Protector

But ah Wu Ali has been tested. The rock wall above is a serious rock wall. There is nothing strange

So? He was wrong. Didn't the tomb owner deliberately make the column like this? And this pillar is a special coincidence to collapse into a symmetrical state?

If there is something strange on the rock wall, then the problem comes. There are rock walls all over their heads. Where can there be anything strange?

He put away the hand-painted drawings and turned out a lot of messy drawings from his bag. They were the ancient tombs he had been to since he was a child. Before each visit, he would find all kinds of people to understand the situation of the ancient tombs, write them down on paper, and even draw the general model of the ancient tombs with each other's description.

But because he was in a hurry every time, he had no time to sort out the drawings, so when he opened the bag, it looked like garbage everywhere.

Seeing what the master was doing in a hurry, a group of disciples hurriedly gathered together, squatted on the ground and began to help him turn over the drawings.

"Help me find a poem..."

"Poetry?"

The disciples were stunned when they heard Zhang Huaili's words.

Shouldn't it be about Ancient Tombs? What does it have to do with poetry?

Zhang Huaili continued, "it was given to me by my friend's friend, and it's not a complete poem! He seems to know how to open the secret door! So he reminded me with the poem! But I can't find it now!"

"Mr. Zhang! What's the name of the poem?"

"Call? I forgot..."

When the disciples asked this, Zhang Huaili's mind warmed up and shook his head.

Wu Bo and others watched them busy, but they couldn't get in. They were also anxious.

After a while, Zhang Huaili suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "I remember! It's Wan Zai... Wan Zai Shui..."

"Just in the middle of the water!" A disciple suddenly raised a piece of paper and said loudly.

Zhang Huaili stared and nodded: "yes! That's it!"

He grabbed the paper and looked at the neat line of bold words.

This piece of paper must be at least five years old. It is full of wrinkles, but there is no sign of damage, and there is only one sentence written on it.

"Wan in the middle of the water..."

Zhang Huaili pondered this poem carefully.

A disciple suddenly said curiously, "sir? Maybe it has something to do with the ice water just now?"

We all understand that if this poem is a hint, it must be related to water, and it must be related to water, that is, the ice water they passed just now?

The disciple was really quick thinking and thought of it very right. Zhang Huaili nodded, but said, "what he said is very reasonable, but it should be wrong."

"Ah? What shall we do, sir?" When the self righteous disciple heard Zhang Huaili's answer, he was ashamed and asked helplessly.

Zhang Huaili looked at the rock wall between the two pillars and said gently, "Wan is in the middle of the water..."

"Ah Wu! Ah Li! Go up!"

He suddenly opened his eyes and waved his hand.

They looked at each other and felt a burst of invisible fatigue, but they still frowned and climbed up decisively!

After going up, they stared at Zhang Huaili and waited for his next orders.

"Can you get to the rock wall in the middle of the column?"

"We have sticks!"

Ah Wu took out an iron bar about his height and said.

"Touch it!"

With Zhang Huaili's orders, ah Wu carefully walked to the edge of the column and gently touched the rock wall in the middle with an iron rod. "

Looking at his posture, it seemed that he would fall down at any time. Ali also gently reminded: "be careful..."

"Bang!"

The noise came suddenly! The rock wall that ah Wu touched with an iron bar suddenly sank in!

"Sir! I seem to have hit some mechanism!"

As soon as he finished this sentence, the rock wall he met suddenly opened slowly.

Ah Wu and ah Li were stunned at the same time and took a step back. Ah Li almost fell from above.

Zhang Huaili frowned and walked over gradually!

The rock wall slowly opened the gap and finally stopped completely, forming a hole with a diameter of two meters.

Everyone is stunned... Is this open?

Is there no sunshine?

"What does that mean?"

Wu Bo asked puzzled. As a result, the next second, a string of things suddenly fell down from the hole! Because of its long shape, some of the people present were so frightened that they took out their guns and aimed them at the hole.

But a closer look, everyone was stunned.

"Ladder?"

Ah Wu Ali, who is closest to the cave, said with one voice.

A series of wooden ladders that looked old fell down the hole and dragged them down.

Zhang Huaili suddenly realized: "I see! It seems that the tomb owner's design is very clever. The secret door of the tomb cannot be opened. If you want to open it, you must open it from the inside. Now you can reach the main tomb after climbing up the wooden ladder."

"I see, sir. Please let us do this! This wooden ladder looks like many years. Let's try whether it is strong or not!"

"Hard work, ah Wu, ah li..."

Ah Wu Ali shook his head indifferently. As Zhang Huaili's proud disciples, their private relationship was as cordial as father and son.

The next second, ah Wu Ali jumped on the wooden ladder. Because they were large, the wooden ladder shook violently in an instant, frightening the people present with wide mouths.

Soon the two men stabilized, climbed the ladder and entered the hole.

Nearly ten minutes later, the secret door slowly opened... There was a rumbling sound.

Thanks to a Wu and a Li who went in at the same time, although they did finally come to the secret room after entering, the mechanism for opening the secret door needs to be pressed by two people at the same time. If it is operated by one person, the entrance can only enter but not exit, and they will be trapped.

It took less than half an hour to open the secret door.

Seeing the glittering things in the tomb, Wu Bo's eyes widened gradually.

In the tomb, there is the same altar as the tomb just now, on which stands a holy grail

It has been more than thirty years since I last saw it.

The heirloom of the Wu family, the Joan of arc Holy Grail

Wu Bo almost ran to the other side. Some of his men were afraid that he was in danger and called his name, but they didn't stop.

In front of the Holy Grail, Wu boputong knelt on the ground.

"Finally found you..."

Wu Bo bowed his head and thought of something unbearable to look back on, like a repentant prayer.

Zhang Huaili came to him and said quietly, "Mr. Wu Bo, the past can't be recalled. Please restore your state of mind as soon as possible..."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang. I'll transfer all my property to your account as instructed."

Wu Bo's words widened the eyes of the men present at the same time. Everyone didn't know why he did it!

Zhang Huaili hesitated: "Mr. Wu, I don't know why you did this?"

"I'm going to make atonement. The money is too dirty, but you said you are a group of unclean people, so I think you can spend the money..." Wu Bo's first sentence is very thought-provoking, and the last few words are strange. It sounds a little funny, but it's mixed with the smell of fire medicine. The faces of his men are a little ugly, I don't know what to say.