Chapter 122

Chen Ming looks surprised, obviously did not expect that they would be so eager, but at the thought of Qin Wuyan has all the twelve star Pavilion together, Chen Ming's face that silk surprised look also slowly dissipated.

"Brother Chen Ming, you can go back tonight. You've worked hard in the daytime. We'll take care of this evening." The black fox opens a way.

Smell speech, Chen Ming is nodded, this matter he did not intend to participate in, since Black Fox mouth, then he naturally will not polite what.

Knowing the action of the black fox gang and the Zhuque Pavilion tonight, Chen Ming didn't disturb them any more. After a few people had a discussion, they were ready to leave.

When you leave the teahouse on the third floor and go downstairs again, there are fewer people in the whole Zhuque Pavilion. However, compared with Chen Ming, there are not many accidents. After all, it's late at night.

Outside the attic, Chen Ming looks very lonely. In the parking lot, Chen Ming finds his Lamborghini, jumps on the car, and the Lamborghini drives towards Chen Ming's residence at a high speed.

In less than an hour, Chen Ming's figure appeared in the rental room. When he returned to the room, Chen Ming did not hurry to lie down, but took out the three simple wooden boxes from his pocket.

From the appearance alone, the three wooden boxes are almost the same. They can't be seen through with the ability of perspective, and the external force can't destroy the wooden box itself.

"How can we open them?" Looking at three wooden as like as two peas, Chen Ming was somewhat puzzled.

Although he did get a remnant of Xuanyuan's picture, he didn't know how to open the black fox's wooden box.

Chen Ming didn't know where to start when he was faced with the three wooden boxes.

"Will you let me sleep again?" Looking at the wooden box in his hand, Chen Ming said to himself.

If one word is used to describe these wooden boxes, the most appropriate one is undoubtedly seamless.

In any case, every wooden box has no flaw, just like a whole. However, Chen Ming knows that this is not a whole. He just has no idea how to open them.

Holding it in his hand for nearly an hour, Chen Ming made no progress.

"What's going on? Why can't you open it? " Chen Ming's face is a bit tired. No matter how he does it, the three wooden boxes are always indifferent.

Chen Ming now wants to fall, and their hearts are full of helplessness. Chen Ming throws three wooden boxes on the table, and he is lying on the side of the table.

But all of a sudden, Chen Ming seems to have thought of something. He has an excited look on his face and sits up. After tossing around the room for a while, he has another wooden box in his hand.

However, this wooden box is different from the other three wooden boxes. This wooden box has been opened, and it is the same wooden box that black fox gave to Chen Ming.

Holding the opened wooden box in his hand, Chen Ming picks up another unopened wooden box from the table. When the two wooden boxes are compared, the excitement on Chen Ming's face gradually disappears.

"Heaven, what's the matter? Why can't we open it?" Throwing the two wooden boxes on the table, Chen Ming's face gradually became desperate.

Just now, he wanted to find some secret from the opened wooden box, but when the two wooden boxes were compared, the result was the same. In the opened wooden box, he didn't find any difference and had no connection with the unopened wooden box.

As the saying goes, it's hard for a man to shed tears, but Chen Ming really wants to cry now. An eight foot man, who was tortured by so many wooden boxes, is about to doubt his life.

"Forget it, forget it. Go to sleep first. Maybe when you get to sleep, they open themselves again." After nearly two hours of tossing, Chen Ming has given up in despair.

After all, it's really late now.

Rub rub rub!

But when Chen Minggang was together, the three wooden boxes on the wooden table suddenly sent out a burst of dazzling golden light. At the same time, the three wooden boxes soared into the air at the same time, floating on the wooden table and spinning with extreme speed.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ming's eyes widened. There was something unbelievable in his eyes. He tossed all night without any result, but changed when he wanted to give up?

Chen Ming is speechless, but his eyes are still fixed on the wooden box floating in the air. Because Jin Guang is too dazzling, Chen Ming has to turn on his perspective ability to see clearly.

I saw three wooden boxes spinning in the air, and it seemed that there were three golden dragons around them.

At the same time, a rustic breath emanates from the wooden box, as if waking up some ancient existence.

After a while, cracks suddenly appeared on the wooden box, then three golden dragons soared into the air at the same time, and finally turned into three golden keys.

The speed of rotation slowly slowed down, and the golden light gradually faded down. In Chen Ming's eyes, the three wooden boxes fell back to the wooden table again.

However, what is different from the previous is that after the wooden box returns to the wooden table, the wooden box itself has an extra keyhole, and three golden keys are floating on the wooden box.

"What's the matter?" Looking at the changes on the wooden box, Chen Ming was not even able to speak smoothly.

This time, Chen Ming saw with his own eyes how the wooden box changed, but it was because of this that Chen Ming was so shocked.

Because the previous scene was too shocking, as if it only existed in mythology. Chen Ming rubbed his eyes and even pinched himself. After feeling a real pain, he knew that he was not dreaming.

Slowly picked up the golden key on the wooden box, corresponding to the key hole on the wooden box, Chen Ming opened the three wooden boxes in turn, when he opened the third wooden box.

Three golden lights burst out from the three wooden boxes and ran towards Chen Ming's head like three golden dragons.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ming instinctively wants to escape, but the speed of golden light is too fast. As soon as Chen Ming responds, the three golden lights fall into Chen Ming's eyebrows.

Ah, ah

There was a sharp pain in his mind. Chen Ming's face was twisted together because of the pain.

Bean sized sweat drops down from his cheek. Chen Ming's body is trembling slightly, biting his teeth, trying to endure the sting in his mind.