"Is it over at last?"

Wang Hao, who had only a small pair of shorts left all over, collapsed on the ground and breathed heavily. Wangcai beside him also collapsed on the ground, with his tongue extended out, looking like a dead dog.

They were extremely embarrassed. Wang Hao's clothes had long been destroyed by those organs. Even Wangcai, who was carefully protected by him, suffered heavy losses several times. If he had not awakened the power of blood and strong recovery, he would have died long ago.

It can be said that there are many mechanisms along the way. There are countless mechanism traps that break through your imagination. Compared with those vicious and vicious traps behind, the first blade trap is just a pediatrics.

This is because it is in disrepair for a long time. Most of the mechanisms are either directly scrapped and stuck, or most of the power is weakened, otherwise they would have been hung in it for two years.

In the face of this ancient mechanism trap, even if Wang Hao has the meaning of true spirit sword, it is difficult to give early warning.

"I don't know how dongxie built those traps under the ground. There are hard granite around!"

Wang Hao, who recovered a little, sat up and looked at the main tomb, while he couldn't help but say with emotion.

After his exploration, the previous mechanism channel showed a downward spiral shape, covering hundreds of feet, tens of feet deep, and surrounded by granite as hard as refined iron.

It is an unimaginable project even in modern times to dig out a channel thousands of feet long and arrange so many organs in this environment.

But it appeared in such an ancient time, which is unscientific!

I can only say that you really deserve to be the Yellow pharmacist of Eastern evil?

"It doesn't look like a tomb!"

From his shorts, he took out the night pearl previously found in those Japanese pirates' treasures, and with a faint light, Wang Hao looked at this very spacious secret room.

No, it's not accurate to say it's a secret room. The air here is very fresh and even has a slight smell of fireworks.

He was no stranger to the smell of fireworks. Before entering, the whole peach blossom island was filled with this smell.

It was caused by the fires made last night.

That is to say

"There is a ventilation channel between here and the outside world!"

This discovery made Wang Hao more sure that this is not a simple tomb. Generally, the place like the tomb will never leave ventilation pipes for living people. Even if it is built, it will be sealed.

Obviously, people often come here after it is completed. Needless to say, that person is the builder of the tomb, that is, the great master of the generation - east evil Huang pharmacist.

"The dust is really thick!"

With the faint light of the night pearl, Wang Hao found two flints and some special candles in the thick dust.

Lit the candle with flint, Wang Hao saw the whole secret room clearly and saw the inheritance of Eastern evil he wanted.

In the corner, there is a sunken bookshelf, on which hundreds of books and even some ancient bamboo slips are densely placed.

Most of these books record some strange skills and secret mechanisms, but there are also many martial arts secrets.

"Finger flicking magic power, whirlwind sweeping leaf legs, falling English magic sword... I'll go, even the blue sea tide and song."

Carefully took down the books. Wang Hao looked at the titles on the cover and couldn't help himself. Especially after seeing the blue sea tide song, his eyes almost stared out.

As a loyal fan of master Jin, I naturally know that the strongest martial arts of herbalist Huang dongxie is the blue sea tide, and this is a rare unique sound skill, which can compete with the top martial arts such as the 18 dragon subduing palms, and is even more valuable.

After all, this is a wide-ranging attack. If you learn this skill, you won't be afraid of being besieged. Even if you are besieged by the Imperial Army, as long as you have strong skills, playing the last song is enough to wipe out thousands of troops in the real sense.

However, when Wang Hao took out a book from the bookshelf again, he was so excited that he almost didn't jump up.

"The nine Yin manual classics!"

Excited to see the nine Yin manual, Wang Hao did not know what to say.

He only wanted to get a little bit of inheritance of Eastern evil on Taohua island. He just came to one or two secret scripts. Who thought the harvest was so rich.

Not only did he gain the inheritance of Wu Xue's own martial arts, but even the best of all the best schools of Jin's calligraphy the nine Yin manual was actually met.

God help me!

"Creak, creak..."

Suddenly, a harsh sound came from below, and the whole secret room was slightly shocked. Wang Hao looked around and found that Wangcai was biting a candlestick embedded on the wall with his mouth.

The silly dog hung his whole body on it. It seemed that he wouldn't stop until he bit it off. Obviously, the silly dog accidentally triggered some mechanism.

In this regard, Wang Hao was very frightened. After all, the psychological shadow left to him in that channel was too much.

But before he did anything, an open space in the middle of the secret room suddenly separated to both sides, and a crystal coffin emitting cold air rose from it.

When the crystal coffin was completely raised, the astringent sound of the machine stopped. Wang Hao was also greatly relieved.

"Fool, don't come down quickly!"

Seeing that Wangcai still bit the candlestick, Wang Haosheng was afraid to touch any mechanism again. He hurried to drag the guy down, slapped him on the dog's head and suppressed him for the time being.

Many traps in the passage were triggered by this fool before. If he didn't have some feelings with this dog, he wanted to kill this fool and eat meat.

"There is a coffin. It looks like a tomb!"

After suppressing the prosperous wealth, Wang Hao began to look at the crystal coffin rising from below.

This is a coffin carved from a whole piece of transparent crystal. It is as transparent as glass. You can even see the people lying inside.

Inside lies a soft and beautiful woman, without any trace of decay, like a sleeping beauty. It should be these colds that keep each other's body immortal.

"Is this Huang Rong's mother? Sure enough, it's the most beautiful girl in the world. It's not much worse than Dongfang Bai's girl. "

Looking at the woman lying inside through the coffin, Wang Hao can probably guess that the other party should be Huang Rong's mother-in-law, Guo juxia's mother-in-law and Huang Yaoshi's wife.

He doesn't know the specific name, but he doesn't need to know.

This crystal coffin is not small enough to lie down two people. The woman in it lies on the right and the left is empty. It should be reserved for someone.

"There should be a seat reserved by herbalist Huang for himself. It's still empty now. It should be that something happened and didn't come back before he died. The biggest possibility is that he died in the battle of Xiangyang with great Xia Guo and Huang Rong."

He still knows something about the fate of the great Xia Guo family. After Mongolia conquered Xiangyang City, they all died there. Finally, only one Guo Xiang escaped, but he also escaped into the empty door, and then founded the famous Emei sect.

From this point of view, Huang Yaoshi should also fall in the battle of Xiangyang. Otherwise, if he survives, he will watch his baby granddaughter escape.

"Great Xia Guo is really a pit!"

Wang Hao sighed after trying to understand this. He admired Guo juxia's national integrity, but he didn't agree with each other's practices.

The Song Dynasty began to rot from the roots of the upper court, and it was hopelessly rotten.

If a country is reduced to a group of Wulin people and even beggars to protect their homes and defend their country, is it still necessary for this country to exist? To be exact, is it necessary for such a court to exist?

This can't be changed only by Guo juxia gathering a group of Wulin people who can only fight and kill. It's just delaying time at most.

With or without Guo juxia, the final result will not change.

Therefore, the other party didn't find the right way, and finally ended up with the tragic death of the whole family, so that his poor old father-in-law couldn't come back to sleep with his mother-in-law.

"Elder dongxie, since I have inherited your martial arts heritage, I should fulfill your last wish to sleep with your beloved wife, so I'll put a clothes grave in it."

With a sigh, Wang Hao turned to the previous bookshelf and took out a box from the bottom.

The first thing he checked was this box. After all, it was a good place to hide treasures. But when he opened it, he found that it was not a treasure at all, nor a secret script of divine skill, but a set of men's wedding clothes, just the same as the style of Huang Rong's mother in the crystal coffin.

I didn't understand what was going on before. Now I understand immediately when I see this double crystal coffin.

It must have been prepared by herbalist Huang for himself. He wanted to wear this suit before he died and be buried with his beloved wife. Unfortunately, he failed to do so in the end.

Carefully opened the crystal coffin. Wang Hao unfolded his wedding clothes and was ready to put them inside. However, Wangcai seemed to be very hot recently. After sensing the cold in the crystal coffin, he immediately ran in, lay in the position of pharmacist Huang, tied with his beloved wife, and held out his dog nose to sniff on his side face.

Seeing this scene, Wang Hao's face could not help twitching.

If pharmacist Huang dongxie saw this scene, he would be so angry that he would open the coffin and jump up to strangle the goods.

He grabbed Wangcai's back neck skin and slipped it out. Wang Hao gently placed the happy clothes neatly in the position belonging to Huang Yaoshi, and then sealed the crystal coffin again.

Twist a few times on the candlestick torn before the fortune, trigger the mechanism and seal the crystal coffin again.

After the floor was combined and sealed again, Wang Hao broke the mechanism candlestick with force, so that no one would disturb the sleep of the two predecessors.

After finishing these, Wang Hao turned his eyes to those secret scripts and was ready to take them out to study immediately, but it didn't look good. As soon as he looked at it, he felt his blood pressure soaring and dizziness.

I saw that Wangcai Er Huo was biting and eating a book in his mouth. Even he could clearly see that there was the word Zhenjing on the broken cover.

And the secret book he found was only consistent with the nine Yin manual.

In other words, those two goods destroyed the most valuable secret script of divine skill!

"Dead dog! Die! "

Wang Hao roared with anger, and rushed to the rescue of the nine Yin Manual of the real time from the mouth of the prosperous county. He saw only a few of the secrets of the book. It was called a crying and no tears.

Didn't say, directly mention Wangcai's hind legs, turn it upside down and let it spit out the fragments of the secret script just swallowed. Unfortunately, the final result is not very beautiful.

These books themselves have experienced hundreds of years, even if they have been specially treated, but they have reached their limits after such a long time.

Although it can't be said that it will break as soon as you touch it, it's almost the same. How can you bear such a toss by Wangcai now?

Looking at the pieces of paper made a mess by the silly dog's sour saliva, Wang Hao suddenly felt that he missed the taste of dog meat casserole. It's better to make a pot now!

Wangcai seemed to feel the fatal crisis. He hurriedly shrank his whole body into a corner with his tail between his hands. The dog's head looked at the wall as if he didn't know anything and didn't do anything.