Wang Meng hurriedly looked in the direction pointed in the distance, and saw that the place where Maris had been sitting had been exposed due to Maris's death. And there, there was a floor tile of a different color.
In fact, what surprised Wang Meng was not the color of the floor tiles, but a copper demon skull standing on top of the floor tiles. The shape of the skull was no different from those seen on TV, but the open
The mouth is like a square, as if something can be embedded in it.
"This...should be a stone?" After touching the skull for a while, Wang Meng pondered for a moment before he said firmly. However, the little girl was far away, and after careful observation for a while, she seemed to suddenly realize it.
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"Oh, big brother, do I know what this is?"
"Really?" Wang Meng was a little excited.
He nodded far away, his eyes seeming to drift into the distance: "I remember what my mother said, there is a sacred place in our Maris farm, and the most precious treasure of our farm is hidden in it. And the key to opening the sacred place is
The keys were cast into iron plates and distributed to everyone on the farm."
Speaking of this, Wang Mengna still didn't understand, so he hurriedly took out all the iron cards in his package. Fortunately, the iron cards of Jueqing Valley were also handed over to him. From the looks of it, it seemed that there was a plot mission.
You want me to untie it.
Yuan Yuan smiled and took out an iron plate from his package: "Including the one from Maris and the one my mother gave me, the total is 1,001 yuan."
[Iron plate] (unknown function) Made of pure iron, it has festered after years of corrosion.
"Mom said that as long as these 1001 iron plates are brought together, they can be merged into a token to open the door. Hey, why haven't they changed yet..." Before he finished speaking, these iron plates changed.
I saw that just now the iron signs were scattered in a pile, but after this time, they suddenly seemed to be pulled by some kind of force and slowly floated in the air. Before I had time to observe carefully, these iron signs suddenly started to rotate crazily again.
It feels a bit like clothes in a washing machine, spinning in circles all the time. Moreover, the speed is getting faster and faster, and you can even feel the wind on your skin.
The whole process was like a windmill that required no power at all. When Wang Meng couldn't see the iron plate clearly, there was a subtle explosion sound.
Bang……
It seems like something has been completed.
I quickly looked around and saw that the rusty 1001 iron plates were gone, replaced by a brand new pitch black iron plate. The color was like ink, and the iron plate seemed to be thicker than the rotten ones just now.
After catching the fallen iron plate, Wang Meng glanced at it subconsciously and found that the attributes of the plate seemed to have changed somewhat.
[Xuan Tie Brand] (unknown function) is a mysterious mineral extracted from meteorites.
The lower end of the black iron plate seemed to have a key-like hook. I took the plate from Wang Meng's hand and embedded it into the skull. After twisting it again, there was a "click" sound, as if something was coming.
Things are opened.
He pushed the Black Iron Plate to Wang Meng and smiled from afar: "Brother, this is still a good weapon refining material. You must keep it well."
This stone brick of different colors was divided into two halves in the middle, and the two sections were slowly pulled apart, revealing a dark secret room. Almost subconsciously, Wang Meng and Yuan Yuan jumped in together.
The secret room is not high, probably a little taller than Wang Meng's height, and it is not big either. You can see the end of it at a glance. Such a place will be a sacred place on a huge farm, and will there be treasures in it?
Wang Meng couldn't help but have a suspicion in his heart. He scanned the secret room carefully and found nothing strange or treasure. Unwilling to accept it, he scanned again and found a wooden box in the corner. Wang Meng
I quickly picked it up and looked around, but it didn't look like precious wood.
Could it be that this is the treasure of Maris Farm?
Wang Meng became even more suspicious, and Yuan Yuan also didn't believe it: "Brother, please open the box and take a look!"
Nodding, Wang Meng wanted to open the box, but unexpectedly found that he couldn't open it: "Hey, I can't open it. It seems that this thing is still very mysterious. Do you want to see it from a distance?"
"Forget it, big brother, you actually found it, which means that the treasure on the farm is destined to you."
Wang Meng frowned, why did he always feel that this fate was not a good one? Well, maybe it was an illusion. The fate of a wooden box.
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The two came out of the secret room and returned to the castle again. It was really strange to say that the countless rotting corpses that had besieged the three of them just now had long since disappeared. As if they knew what Wang Meng was thinking, they introduced from a distance: "Just now
The rotting corpses are actually phantoms created by the demon Maris to protect himself. They do not really exist, so when Maris dies, those rotting corpses die."
"Oh!" I nodded. It turned out to be the little brother created by Maris himself. In fact, there are only 999 rotting corpses actually created by the potion, and they have been cleared away by me and me along the way in the Valley of Passion.
"Yuan Yuan, what are you going to do now?" Soon I thought of the most critical thing.
"I don't know either, I want to find my mother!" She staggered, walking far and wide across the vast land, but she didn't know where to start looking. In fact, she was still just a child.
Wang Meng felt a pain in his heart, and pity suddenly arose: "Yuanyuan, my brother will go with you to find your mother. You and your elder brother should go back to the Hermitage Village first. In the Hermitage Village, there is the white-bearded village chief and the hardworking uncle blacksmith.
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There are some things that Wang Meng did not say clearly. She could not find her mother at Maris Farm, perhaps because she had already turned into a rotting corpse.
"I...eldest brother..." At a young age, he held his thumb in his left palm and fell into deep thought.