Siguniang Mountain is located in a remote area. There are no mobile communication base stations here these days, so mobile phone communication is simply unrealistic.
During this period of time, the contact with Huo Xiangu and the others has been through landlines in nearby villages.
In the three large bags placed in front of the three people, the words on them were messy and ugly...
This is Fatty's handwriting, it didn't run away!
When I opened it, I saw that it was full of packed photos and papers.
Placed on the top floor is a photo of Fatty happily posing with the clouds...
The background of the photo is the lake, and the boy is sitting silently by the lake holding a knife.
"Little fat man, you should thank me..."
Looking at the fat man's heartfelt smile in the photo, Hu Ming laughed softly.
Behind the photo, three words were written in red pen: Envy, right?
"Armad? The monster trapped above the iron plate is not an armad?"
Most of the remaining photos were taken when they entered the mountains.
That relief, that huge stone slab blocking the cave, is not the real small door leading to the depths of the Zhang family's ancient building!
Ni Qinhui got that thing from her eldest brother through hard work and hard work.
"That's... Besides, the majority ethnic swordsmen and Kong are outflanking those with left hands?"
Judging from the composition, the small patterns tell a story.
At that moment, suddenly, a violent roar came from above the iron plate.
The previous photos were all of scenes inside some caves.
If there is no more convenient way, who is willing to put in the effort?
"hiss.."
"Sure enough, the pattern in the photo is very similar to that small iron plate, but are there seven large patterns around it..."
Of course, that's just one of them.
In one of the pictures, Huo Xiuxiu seemed to have noticed the fat man's action of taking pictures, and made a special pose towards the camera.
The pattern content of the relief is clearly identical to the iron plate that Wu Xie and his group found deep in the cave.
I remembered that the creature Wu Xie smashed down with an iron plate was a creature from Ming Dynasty...
This cave is connected to seven passages deep underground. Obviously, the small door that Ni Qinhe knows is deep in a certain branch.
Things are not very vague anymore.
"Ho ho ho!!!"
The background is the cave that Hu Ming and others drilled out of the ground at that time. All the equipment was piled in the accessories. The big brother wearing cave exploration clothes was given a close-up by the fat man.
Once again, Hu Ming felt heartbroken and poured out a drop of well-preserved eldest brother's blood from a special bottle and smeared it on his body.
The photo was very muddy. It was a stone slab blocking the back road. There was a round astrolabe-like object embossed on the bottom.
That's a very ordinary photo.
Hu Ming frowned and bit his nails, making timid guesses.
Dahua looked at Wu Xie to see if he had any expression. Qi Hua immediately snatched the bottle from Hu Ming's hand and poured a drop for herself.
But even through the photo, Hu Ming could still see the worry deep in this girl's eyes.
On the back of the photo, no one has written a line of big words in red writing:
Ni Qin shrugged his shoulders indifferently. He was just a madman. The reason for keeping this thing a week later was not now...
Ni Qin rubbed her teeth in distress.
"Fuck! He should take it easy!"
Huo Xiangu and everyone relied on the style thunder drawings to evade the security guards and arrived at the entrance with ease.
Hearing the sudden slow sound of metal tapping in his ears, Dahua frowned slightly.
Kong Yangtian, who was locked under the iron plate, roared angrily. Some of the people without left hands turned their backs to Kuang, as if running away, but most of the ethnic swordsmen were facing the people without left hands who were running away.
Looking at the large pattern in the photo, one can see a leopard at the bottom. In the middle is a group of people without left hands. On the far left is a group of ethnic minority swordsmen wearing ancient costumes. In the first picture, there are eight people.
"hole".
Now, the key to open the small door lies with Wu Xie and others thousands of miles away!
Looking past these useless photos, Hu Ming and the others saw the key points.
Wu Xie's face darkened, and he simply swept the photo away, out of sight and out of mind.
Agui was still the guide into the mountain, Huo Xiangu was sitting on a luan, as if she were an old Buddha, and Huo Xiuxiu was still serving the old lady in an eccentric way.
The monster that has been tortured by hunger for hundreds of years is still the monster that has not been angered by Wu Xie...
"I'll give you some... don't be so arrogant. You guys grew up together after all. We're childhood sweethearts, right!?"
Dahua took a breath of cold air, we are in trouble!
"In short, the connection between the two is clearly not an ancient confidentiality measure, Qianwai Lock!"
However, at that moment, Ni Qin suddenly laughed loudly and pulled out the sword.
"The... energy used to activate the iron plate? Although it is very vivid, it probably doesn't mean that."
"That's not a "door"!"
until...
With my brother's temper, it can be said that it is a renewable resource, so use more!
"Here they come, they should be careful."
Go a hundred meters from the entrance and encounter the first obstacle. The key to unlocking that obstacle is somewhere else. It means knowing the situation elsewhere. Please do your best to analyze it.
Seeing this, Wu Xie sighed.
In the photo, there are many large patterns carved on the seven sides of the relief. All the photos in the front are taken of the details of those large patterns.
"No matter what, we have to go back to the deepest part of the cave to solve the puzzle."
Searchlights illuminated for seven weeks.
Hu Ming and Dahua looked at each other and said blankly.
At the last moment, the iron plate was pushed up from above by a bright creature with a small force. A white shadow dragged a bronze chain as thick as a wrist and roared out from the gap with red eyes!
The eight people returned to the deepest part of the cave by familiar means.
Before the eight people checked their equipment, they walked into the depths of the cave in a roundabout way.
"Uncle Ming, is there anyone with a left hand... You thought of the things outside the ancient building at the bottom of the lake."
Dahua rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.
"What's coming?"
"Besides, let's guess. This armadillo hasn't survived for hundreds of years at most, right? It's inaccessible to outsiders, and all living things are extinct... My God! Kuang, who has been tortured by hunger for hundreds of years... you are in less trouble!"