Feng Danyuan stretched out his hand to move the stones, but when he exerted force, the stones did not move at all.
He secretly worked hard, and after the stone moved half an inch, it would be easy to move it later.
In this way, by removing a few stones, the two pools are connected together.
After a moment, only a low sound was heard, and the two stone walls, like two doors, slowly opened.
A delighted smile appeared on Wei Zi's face.
Feng Danyuan rushed to her side.
"Look, if the water pool under the stone wall is opened, then when the stone wall is opened, it will be a natural hexagram: the 31st hexagram of Zhouyi 'Zeshan Xian'! If you can cleverly design this uncanny terrain into a mechanism, the tomb owner will
It’s really awesome!”
Wei Zi pointed to the water pool and the stone wall, and explained the mechanism of the entrance to Feng Danyuan. When he turned his head, he saw that Feng Danyuan was dripping wet, and there were still water drops on his black hair.
She reached out and took out the handkerchief, intending to wipe it for him, but as soon as her hand was in the air, she came to her senses and said, "Wipe it."
Feng Danyuan's red lips curled up, but he had no intention of taking the handkerchief. He just looked at her with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, half-smiling but not smiling.
Wei Zi was afraid that he would catch a cold, so she could only do it, and while wiping, she said: "Can you martial arts masters use your internal power to dry your clothes? Dry your clothes first."
Feng Danyuan was tall, and Wei Zi stood on tiptoe, getting very close to him because she was wiping the water on his head and face.
Feng Danyuan's nose was filled with her cold fragrance, her peach blossom eyes were slightly drooped, but her pink lips were opening and closing.
The scene of him kissing her on the lips over and over on the carriage that day flashed through her mind.
As soon as my mind moved, my actions were faster than I thought.
He lowered his head and kissed Wei Zi's pink lips accurately.
It’s still the same taste in memory, fragrant and soft...
Wei Zi was stunned for a few seconds before she woke up as if from a dream. She pushed Feng Danyuan away with both hands, stared at him for a while, then pointed to the open space on the side and said: "Dry your clothes and prepare to enter the tomb!"
Feng Danyuan's red lips curved, looking as if a cat had succeeded in stealing: "No need, let's go."
Wei Zi insisted: "No one has been inside for many years, so it must be cold. Please dry your clothes."
Feng Danyuan glanced sideways at her: "Are you sure?"
Wei Zi nodded: "I insist."
Feng Danyuan began to undress.
Wei Zi frowned: "What are you doing?"
"Didn't you ask me to dry the clothes? Take off your clothes, make a fire, and dry the clothes."
"Can't you dry it internally?"
"You have read too many words, and your internal strength is not effective in drying clothes."
"..." Wei Zi was speechless and could only say: "Then go in..."
"You don't need to take off your clothes, why don't you dry them?" Feng Danyuan teased her.
"Put on your clothes and go in!" Wei Zi glared at him angrily.
Feng Danyuan was afraid that Wei Zi would be really offended, so he stopped as soon as he could, and said with a smile: "Then let's go."
After the two of them entered the stone wall and walked through a long corridor, they saw the second door.
A torch was placed in front of the door, and after Feng Danyuan lit it with a fire stick, everything in the corridor became much clearer.
There was nothing special about anything around them, except for the door in front of the two of them.
"Code lock?" Feng Danyuan pointed to a row of rotatable bead-like objects.
Wei Zi is also looking at the password lock.
This lock was similar to the one she saw at the bank, but that one had a six-digit number, while the one in front of her had a nine-digit number.
The beads on the lock are octagonal, that is to say, each bead has eight choices.
Nine digits, each number has eight choices.
Wei Zi quickly calculated the possible permutations and combinations: 8 to the 9th power, 134,217,728 kinds.
