Hu Bayi was not slow to react. After a short while, he understood, but he was not completely sure. "Old Ding, you mean Feng Shui?"
Ding Ze nodded, "Yeah, Feng Shui."
"The various arrangements Mr. Xian Wang made in this area are essentially the same. They were all about transforming Feng Shui and helping him turn his corpse into an immortal."
"So, I think the choice of these two keyholes should also take Feng Shui into consideration."
"Lao Hu, it's time to test whether you are bragging. Combined with Feng Shui, which of the two keyholes is more likely to be right?"
Ding Ze asked with a smile.
Hu Bayi: "(#￣～￣#), Lao Ding, I said, I never brag!"
Hu Bayi retorted, his tone obviously much more relaxed than before.
"From a Feng Shui perspective, I already know which keyhole is right!"
Shirley Yang heard it and said, "Which one?"
Hu Bayi smiled and gave an explanation: "In the secret art of Feng Shui, there is a saying about the stalemate between dragon and tiger..."
Bah bah bah bah.
"So, the dragon-shaped keyhole on the right is most likely..."
After listening to the explanation, Shirley Yang didn't know much about Feng Shui, so of course she was still a little worried, and she frowned and didn't relax.
As soon as Hu Ba saw it, he went on to say to Shirley Yang, "This should be the case, but just in case, you should spread out first and find a good cover."
Upon hearing this, neither Fatty nor Shirley Yang moved immediately.
The fat man said, "Old Hu, how about I do it? But we have agreed in advance that if I open it, everything inside will belong to me."
Hu Bayi: “╮(╯▽╰)╭”
"Go away, get aside quickly, don't waste time."
Words spread.
Ding Ze knew that there would be no problems next, so he took the lead and walked to the side. As he walked, he said to Fatty and Shirley Yang.
"Let's go. We are fighting backwards. We even dare to open the coffin. It's just a box now, so there shouldn't be any problem."
What you say is reasonable.
Hu Bayi smiled and said, "Old Ding is right. If you don't even have the guts to open such a box, we might as well go home as soon as possible and wash up and sleep."
"Okay, Fatty, Miss Yang, please disperse."
When Fatty and Shirley Yang heard what they said, because what they said was indeed very reasonable, they stopped insisting or saying anything more and started to move one after another.
soon.
After confirming that Ding Ze and the others were under cover, Hu Bayi moved his hand without any ink, and moved the dragon's and tiger's short staff's dragon head closer to the dragon's head keyhole on the box.
The movement is a bit slow, and it can be seen that he is still a little nervous.
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
Click!
The faucet is inserted completely.
From the keyhole...or rather, the box made a slightly dull sound, which felt a bit like a groan.
Well.
moan……
‘Why does it feel like it’s a little evil?’ Ding Ze couldn’t help but think.
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A clicking sound suddenly sounded.
He only had one life, so the moment the sound rang out, Hu Bayi suddenly moved and fell to the ground.
There was silence for a moment in the cave.
The silence lasted for a few seconds, and nothing else happened.
"Lao Hu, don't be a coward, try to spin," Ding Ze broke the silence and deliberately joked.
Hu Bayi: “￣□￣｜｜”
The word "embarrassment" clearly appeared between his eyebrows.
Hu Bayi turned his head and glanced at Ding Ze, but without saying anything, he withdrew his gaze, then reached out to hold the short dragon-tiger staff that had been inserted into the keyhole, and turned it carefully...
"It can't turn," Hu Bayi said to Ding Ze as the short staff of dragon and tiger did not move at all, no matter whether he turned left or right.
When Ding Ze heard this, he was naturally not the least bit surprised by this result.
However, when it’s time to pretend, you still have to pretend.
"It's interesting, can you continue to insert it?"
"No, I can't insert it anymore," Hu Bayi replied immediately.
After hearing the words, Ding Ze pretended to be silent for two seconds. Then, he suddenly acted as if he had thought of something, "There are only a few types of lock mechanisms, and they remain the same."
"Since it can't move forward or rotate, then the keyhole may be equipped with a compression spring when moving forward and an engaging mechanism when moving back..."
"Pull the short staff out and look."
"I'll give it a try," Hu Bayi responded. Without hesitation, he held the short staff and slowly pulled it out little by little.
Pulling, pulling...
Suddenly, click, click, and a series of really breathtaking machine startup sounds suddenly sounded!
at the same time.
I saw the empty tiger head keyhole, as if unwilling to be lonely and dissatisfied that it was not penetrated, a stream of black water flowed out...
It’s too late to say it, but it will be soon!
Hu Bayi was extremely nervous. Hearing this sound and seeing this black water...
"Fuck!"
Shocked!
The sky is big and the earth is big, small life is the biggest.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Hu Bayi ran extremely fast using his hands and feet, and in an instant he rushed behind a nearby rock.
See this scene...
Ding Ze couldn't help but smile. Of course, he didn't laugh out loud or make any jokes. After all, Hu Bayi's reaction was very normal.
'If I didn't know the plot, I would probably run faster than him.'
Ding Zeru thought.
The idea just came out.
'snort!'
When the black water drained out, the box shook violently and made a muffled sound.
See the situation.
After waiting for two seconds, there was no more movement from the box.
Ding Ze held the black gold dagger in his hand, raised his foot and walked over one step ahead of Hu Ba.
While walking, of course, I must mock Hu Bayi, because now is the right time.
"Old Hu, the speed you ran just now was as fast as the wind, it was amazing!"
Words of praise and contempt floated into the air.
Immediately.
Hu Bayi: “￣□￣｜｜”
Shirley Yang: “╮(╯▽╰)╭”
Fatty: "O(n_n)O haha~!"
The fat man laughed directly, "Haha, Old Ding, you are trying to choke someone to death without paying for it! But that's a good idea!"
Ding Ze grinned and walked right in front of the dragon-tiger staff. He didn't respond. He glanced at the small gap that had been revealed on the box, then reached out and grabbed the staff and pulled it out.
The short staff was easily pulled out.
"The box is open, but don't come over yet."
An explanation was given.
Masters, you can't whine like a girl at times like this.
Ding Ze decisively raised his feet to the side of the box and inserted the black gold dagger into the gap that was somewhat corrosive due to its age and the mucus in the belly of Huo's Undead Insect, causing the top and bottom to almost stick together.
The box is indeed a bronze box.
The lid is a bit heavy.
But that's just a little bit.
Click!
Ding Ze's right hand holding the knife suddenly pressed down.
The lid of the box immediately tilted up a little, and separated from the body of the box that was in love with each other.
'Why does it feel like...'
'Daughter of a yellow flower, what did you do to her?'