"Thump thump thump", the sound of rapid footsteps sounded, causing Wu Zheng and others under the tower to become alert.
Wu Zheng swallowed and said, "Isn't there a fight going on above?"
Luochen did not speak, but slowly walked to the stairs with his sword in hand. He tilted his ears, first listened to the noise, and then said: "They are coming down."
After saying that, Luochen looked up and saw Xiaohua and Xiaohua running down in a hurry. He didn't ask why, but Wu Zheng asked eagerly: "Is it time to go out?"
Xiaohua ignored him, and instead hurriedly lowered his head to search for traces on the ground. Sure enough, as soon as he lowered his head, he saw the traces, which were extremely clear. Then, without saying anything, Xiaohua directly looked for the traces and began to check. He felt that this
The first floor must be the key to the secret. If the so-called lock cannot be seen here, then they will have to leave the tower.
Wu Zheng was lying on the ground sleeping. He was not afraid of any danger in the tower. He found a low cylindrical platform and fell asleep. From time to time, he would hear snoring sounds one after another.
Xiaohua walked around the tower. When the trace ended, he didn't see the so-called lock. This made him disappointed. At this moment, it was still pitch black outside the tower. And in this darkness, it was really dark.
Xiaohua knew that it was almost dawn, and this period was the darkest moment of the day.
As a last resort, Xiaohua finally made a decision, "Let's get out of the tower." After that, she waved again.
But at this moment, he found that one person was suddenly missing. After thinking for a while, he realized that it was Wu Zheng who was missing. This cheating thing usually had no sense of existence, and Xiaohua almost forgot about him for a while.
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So Xiaohua put on a serious face and asked, "Where is Wu Zheng?"
Mo Qing shook his head and said he didn't know. But the bearded man grinned and said, "Listen."
Xiaohua held her breath and listened carefully. Then, his face turned blue because he heard a sound of snoring and nails scratching his belly. Well, he was sweating like rain here, but he was snoring there.
Sleep. Xiaohua Youxiu couldn't swallow this breath.
He followed the sound and walked in, then grabbed Wu Zheng, who was lying on the ground and was bleeding and intoxicated with himself. He didn't know what kind of dream he was having, but he went up and scolded him: "Master Juezhu, you
You slept so sweetly!" As her tone became more intense, Xiaohua's hand pinched Wu Zheng's ear and she tightened her grip.
Next, Wu Zheng's inhumane wail resounded throughout the tower.
Then, just as Xiaohua was about to go out, he suddenly saw the round platform with Wu Zheng pressed under him. So Xiaohua pulled Wu Zheng away and looked intently at the platform, and then his surprise became more and more obvious.
Make it stronger.
"Wu Zheng, Wu Zheng, you are such a good guy!" Xiaohua sighed, but her eyes never left the round platform.
Wu Zheng felt that Xiaohua's words were strange. He was a thing? Was he a thing? It seemed that he was not a thing! In short, Wu Zheng couldn't figure out whether he was praising himself or scolding himself.
Xiaohua didn't notice Wu Zheng's strange expression. At this time, he was staring at the round platform with all his concentration. Finally, he discovered the difference. This round platform
It is obviously higher than other places on the first floor. Moreover, there are some strange lines on it. If Wu Zheng hadn't been sleeping, they might have ignored this round platform. The reason is unknown.
He just because the round platform is too low and the lines on it are not clear.
At this moment, Xiaohua completely forgot about leaving the tower. She stepped onto the round platform and looked down at the pattern. Sure enough, the pattern was different from what she had seen before. Xiaohua didn't know the meaning of the pattern on it.
, so I can only write it down in my head, and then study it slowly when I get out.
Immediately afterwards, Xiaohua's eyes were attracted by another depression. The object was located in the center of the entire round platform, and its shape was completely unlike the shape that a key should have. However, Xiaohua knew that this depression was no different from the fragments in Luochen's hands.
Second, both size and shape are exactly the same.
If there is any difference, then it must be said that the number of fragments of Luo Li and Luo Chen is not enough. Xiaohua relied on the memory in her mind to combine the appearance of the fragments with the depression. Sure enough, it was still a little short. Xiaohua couldn't tell
There were still a few pieces missing, because he didn't know how many pieces the key had broken into, but he knew that these two pieces alone were not enough.
At this time, he already somewhat understood what Wong Tai Sin meant. He must have been here and seen this ancient pagoda. And maybe, he also knew many secrets about this ancient pagoda. But Xiaohua also understood,
Knowing the secret also requires paying a price.
There is never a free lunch in the world. However, as for what the price is, Xiaohua is not a good fortune teller and can't guess it. Thinking about it, it should be similar to looking for a key.
But at this moment, Luo Li's voice suddenly came from outside the tower: "Come out quickly, it's going to be dawn."
At this moment, Xiao Hua remembered that dawn was coming soon, and the ancient door would most likely be closed again with the energy of the orb. Xiao Hua Xin couldn't tell, so there was no need for Wu Zheng to react and held his hand.
He started running towards the ancient gate.
At this time, it was dawn, and a ray of light just appeared from the horizon, and the light hit the orb. "Fuck." Xiaohua cursed, and it was too late. He had already heard the "click" from the ancient door.
"Click", and soon, the door will close.
Xiaohua gritted her teeth and tried her best to activate her spiritual power with her legs, but even so, it was only a drop in the bucket.
However, in the sky, a figure suddenly appeared. The figure spread out its wings, which were more than ten feet long, covering the sky and the sun.
"It's Luochen." Mo Qing exclaimed. Immediately, Luochen flew directly into the sky and headed towards the orb. The next moment, the figure was hanging in the air, blocking the way between the orb and the light.
At this moment, the closing momentum of the ancient door suddenly slowed down. Xiaohua did not dare to neglect, and still tried her best to pull Wu Zheng towards the direction of the ancient door.
At this time, no matter how idiot Wu Zheng was, he understood the seriousness of the matter. He did not dare to say a word, held his breath, and ran towards the ancient gate.
Finally, Xiaohua's steps reached the ancient door. He breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously and was about to let go of his worries. Suddenly, he felt bad. Then, Xiaohua turned around and saw Wu Zheng's body being covered by a
The withered hands were pressed down. Then, the hands held by Xiaohua and Wu Zheng were loosened. He cursed and turned around to pull Wu Zheng back. But it was too late, and the ancient gate happened to be at this moment.
, the response will close.
At this time, everyone was dumbfounded, because they all saw that Wu Zheng was clearly pulled in by something. Before everyone could recover, screams suddenly rang out in the tower.
"It's Wu Zheng." Xiaohua clenched her fists. Although he didn't know what was in the tower, it certainly couldn't be a beauty. Wu Zheng can be said to be the most rubbish among them. If this
He stayed inside all day and waited until dark before entering again. It was estimated that no bones or residue would be visible by then.
Xiaohua's eyes were a little red, and he hit the ancient door regardless. As a result, his whole body was shocked by the purple energy, and then he flew out directly and fell heavily to the ground.
Luo Li felt distressed and went to pull Xiao Hua, but was pushed away mercilessly by Xiao Hua. There was no one else in Xiao Hua's eyes, and she pushed towards the ancient door with all her strength.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky and grabbed Xiao Hua. Then, without waiting for Xiao Hua to struggle, he slapped her in the face.
This time, Xiaohua woke up. He lowered his hands in despair and stared at the person in front of him indifferently. He was silent, not knowing what to say. At this time, the wailing in the tower had not stopped, but Xiaohua was already desperate.
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Sitting on the ground dejectedly, Xiaohua only hoped that Wu Zheng could hold on for a little longer. Even if he died, they still had the dagger in their hands. Just like they saved themselves before, they would save Wu Zheng again. But at this moment, inside
The shouting suddenly stopped.
Dead? This was everyone's first thought. They didn't know what the thing holding Wu Zheng was, but they could feel that Wu Zheng had suffered great pain just now. Then, the sound suddenly disappeared.
At that time, there was no other explanation except that Wu Zheng was dead.
The little flower didn't move, it didn't even dare to open its eyes. He was waiting. He still didn't believe that Wu Zheng would die so quickly. Wasn't Wu Zheng's recovery ability very strong in the past? Recover quickly! Wu Zheng
Ah Wu Zheng, if you die, who will I, Princess Huahua, bully in the future?
But it was silent for a long time, and it was already dead silence. No one dared to disturb Xiao Hua, and compared with Xiao Hua, they had an easier time. They were just like falling dust, silent, and no one could see the cold face.
It is filled with sadness.
Luochen is not good at emotions, but he only has different feelings for Wu Zheng and Xiaohua. He didn't want to let these two people get hurt, so he chose to leave without saying goodbye and come to this far south. But that's it.
, but he still didn't expect that they would catch up again.
Luochen has actually walked many roads, some rough and some flat. But no matter which day he goes, he is not as happy as the road he took since he met Wu Zheng and Xiaohua.
He was not good at talking, but as he got along with the two of them, his words gradually began to increase. Even when he left the two of them and walked alone on the road to the extreme south, he would think of the two of them from time to time.
Could it be that this is the so-called friendship? Luochen doesn't understand. He only knows that he really wants Wu Zheng to live. Don't die. This is the hope in his heart.