After hearing Zhang Fan's speculation, Grandpa Xiaoqian agreed more and more with Zhang Fan's words.
Then, the two of them searched the cave carefully. Twenty minutes later, Zhang Fan found a hurricane mark on the wall facing the corridor. The mark was three centimeters high and one centimeter wide.
, the texture also appears black.
The area of this pattern is small, and it is the same color as the stone wall. It is very difficult to find. Otherwise, it would not be possible to waste such a long time.
"Mr. Zhang, this mark is too inconspicuous. If I were to look for it, I probably wouldn't be able to find it."
Xiao Qian stared at the hurricane mark in front of him with wide eyes, "Besides, this is just a mark. How can I turn this mark into a hurricane?"
This is also what Zhang Fan is thinking about.
"If this mark is really caused by the hurricane, we must find the triggering mechanism of the hurricane and let it escape from the wall."
Grandpa Xiaoqian answered.
After Zhang Fan glanced at Grandpa Xiao Qian, he injected a trace of divination energy into the hurricane mark, but this divination energy was like a mud cow entering the sea. It did not attract any reaction, let alone a hurricane.
"Let me try..." Grandpa Xiaoqian stepped forward and injected a trace of soul energy into the hurricane mark. The hurricane mark still didn't respond. Grandpa Xiaoqian said in a deep voice, "It seems that this method won't work.
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Zhang Fan looked thoughtfully at the hurricane mark in front of him.
Through the observation just now, we found that this stone wall is very smooth, as smooth as a flat surface, and there is no mechanism that can trigger a hurricane.
In this case... could the four treasures in the cave be related to the trigger mechanism?
Thinking of this, Zhang Fan no longer hesitated and took the ring off his finger. Then, with a thought, he took out the treasure that he had put into the ring before.
"Xiaofan, what are you doing?"
Grandpa Xiaoqian asked puzzledly.
Zhang Fan told Grandpa Xiaoqian his thoughts.
"It's possible."
Grandpa Xiaoqian nodded in agreement.
The space ring was silver, the pot and the hook were both gold, and only the sharp and deep mace was black. Zhang Fan's eyes were immediately locked on the black mace. The black mace was the color of a hurricane.
The same, and the feeling is very similar.
Zhang Fan picked up the black mace and shook it a few times in his hand. It was very dense and heavy. An ordinary person like Xiao Qian would probably be done with it after playing with it for seven or eight times.
When he first saw the black mace, Zhang Fan only thought that the black mace was an offensive magic weapon. Moreover, he already knew about the existence of the black mace in advance, so Zhang Fan did not look at it carefully.
Now Zhang Fan looked at it and found that there was also a very inconspicuous hurricane mark on the handle of this black mace.
Zhang Fan's eyes flashed, and then he handed the handle of this black weapon to Grandpa Xiao Qian, "Old man, look..."
"It seems that this black weapon is closely related to the hurricane. There is hope if we go out!"
Grandpa Xiaoqian said somewhat excitedly.
"kindness!"
Zhang Fan smiled and nodded.
Zhang Fan tried to inject a trace of fortune-telling energy into the hurricane mark of the black mace. A muffled sound of "buzzing" instantly came from the black mace, and at the same time, a layer of black light flashed on it.
After Zhang Fan thought for a while, he used the tip of the black mace to touch the hurricane pattern on the wall.
"Ding……"
A crisp sound was heard from the impact point, and the next moment, the entire cave began to shake violently and make a "rumbling" sound.
Xiao Qian's physical and mental qualities were relatively poor. This sudden change caused Xiao Qian to fall to the ground. After he struggled to sit upright, his eyes happened to fall on the corridor behind him.
I saw Xiaoqian's eyes widening in horror. At the same time, he uttered a curse word, "Oh! This bitch! It's going to end!"
Hearing Xiao Qian's words, Zhang Fan and Grandpa Xiao Qian couldn't help but follow Xiao Qian's gaze and look over.
At this moment, the corridor behind them was rapidly collapsing, pressing in their direction. The collapsed gravel was instantly turned into powder by the turbulent flow of space.
"Mr. Zhang, grandpa... what should we do?
What should I do?"
Xiaoqian looked at this scene in horror, while rubbing her butt back away from the corridor to give herself psychological comfort.
In fact, if it really collapsed to their position, what's the use of the thirty or forty centimeters that were pushed back?
Zhang Fan glanced at the collapsed corridor, and then at the black mace in front of him, wanting to take the black mace back to stop the trend of collapse.
However, he suddenly discovered that the black mace in his hand seemed to be stuck to the black stone wall. He almost exhausted all his strength but could not remove the black mace. Fine lines appeared on Zhang Fan's anxious forehead.
beads of sweat.
Grandma, after you let people go through all kinds of hardships to get the treasure, you still don’t let them take it out. What kind of trick are you playing?
Zhang Fan couldn't help but shout bitterly in his heart!
At this time, the corridor had completely collapsed and dissipated in the space turbulence, leaving only the main room where Zhang Fan and the others were. Not far away, the sound of breaking wind caused by the black space turbulence made the three of them...
A deep fear arose in my heart. Once a person falls into it, not even a scrap of bones will be left!
However, after a full minute, the main room did not collapse, and the main room stopped shaking. The three of them couldn't help but look at each other.
"Mr. Zhang, grandpa...what...what's going on?"
After Xiaoqian stood up, he asked with some confusion.
Zhang Fan and Grandpa Xiao Qian didn't know the reason, so they both shook their heads.
Just when everyone was confused, a clear female voice came to mind in the main room, "Xiaofan, my grandson..."
This voice sounded like he was about thirty years old.
Hearing this voice, Zhang Fan's heart was shocked, and a touch of excitement appeared on his face. He only heard Zhang Fan shout twice in succession, "Grandma... Grandma..."
This was the first time Zhang Fan communicated with his grandma. How could he feel calm?
"Xiaofan, you are great! Grandma is very happy!"
Yin Qing's voice rang out again. The secrets about Huangshan were surrounded by tigers and wolves, and among them there were many opponents who were stronger than Zhang Fan.
It is not easy for Zhang Fan to be able to fight wits and courage with everyone in such an environment, and finally win the treasure hidden in Huangshan.
At the same time, it also reflects Zhang Fan’s outstanding abilities!
Hearing this compliment, a shy smile appeared on Zhang Fan's face, and he was filled with joy. At this moment, he felt the maternal love that he had been lacking since childhood, and this feeling made his heart very warm.