"Your father and I and a few bolder people in the village went to the back mountain with flashlights. We found a pair of rotten wooden boxes in a pit behind the ravine. It looked like it was about three hundred years old.

It’s been more than that time.”

Only the lid of the entire wooden box is relatively well preserved. There is a wooden sign in the center of the lid. I can’t tell what material it is made of. The carved patterns on it are very beautiful. There is no sign found in the rotten wooden box.

Other items.

A few brave people took the wooden signs back to the village. Slowly, people in the whole village died in mysterious ways one after another, especially those brave people. Everyone died in a very strange way.

It was like being entangled by something and finally dying. The most terrifying thing is that the entire village could not escape this catastrophe, and they also shouldered an unknown mission from then on.

Your father and I thought there must be something weird there, so we went to that place again with the food. The white moonlight in the sky illuminated the dark night sky, and the whole wooden box felt very eerie when the moonlight shone on it.

A few crows quickly flew overhead with a scream. Your father and I stood next to the wooden box and looked around. The wooden box was placed in a dense pine forest. The wooden box was placed much lower than the trees.

, and there are no trees near the wooden box, and the nearest tree is dozens of meters away.

Your father and I looked at the wooden box under the moonlight, and we could clearly see that there was a unique blue-black soil where the wooden box was placed, mixed with a little yellowish color, but even if it was because of the moisture here, it accelerated the decay.

The speed of the items does not mean that only the lower part of the wooden box rots. The wooden box seems to be incomplete, because there is a lot of missing space at the bottom. It does not seem to be caused by rot at all, but more like someone else has damaged it. In the end

Discarded here.

Your father and I set up the entire wooden box with shovels and moved it to the side. We saw a dark cave under the wooden box. I lit the torch and threw it down, and found that there was a layer of soil underneath.

I jumped up first and banged it with the shovel in my hand. "Hurry and help, this is a hole." I said to the moonlight in the night sky. I don't know why I felt an indescribable irritation in my heart.

"Here we come." With that, your father jumped down with a shovel and other items.

"One for each person." Your father said and handed me a peg.

"Let me go, why is it so difficult to dig here? Isn't the soil the best to dig?" your father said impatiently.

"Hurry up! You have to rush and blow it up with explosives." I responded.

"Hehe. I'm kidding you. You keep digging, and I'll smoke a cigarette to relax first." I didn't bother to scold him, so your father just sat on the edge of the hole, smoking a cigarette happily.

I looked at the moon in the sky from the ground. It should be two or three o'clock in the middle of the night. Your father and I climbed up from the ground to take a breath. The surrounding scenery was really chilling. The weird pine shadows were reflected on the ground, as if there was something there.

Countless frames stretch out.

I feel something is not right in my heart. There must be something here. Looking at the current scene, I remember that there were many examples of this a long time ago. When the power of an item is very high, that item needs

An object that is in conflict with it restrains the object and maintains its natural calmness.

"Keep digging. We must dig through this place before 9 o'clock. We have to see what is under the ground before this time." I said to your father.

"Well, go ahead." Your father said to me.

The two of us dug down for a distance of about ten meters. The soil was completely dug up. Under the soil was a layer of bricks that were not much different from the color of the soil. If we hadn't been more cautious, we would have dug through the bricks.

Well, this kind of brick is called gold phosphorus brick, because it is golden yellow on the outside and filled with phosphorus powder on the inside. Once this brick is dug out from the outside, the phosphorus powder in the entire brick will be released due to the energy generated.

The ignited phosphorus powder caused all the outermost bricks of the protective cave to ignite, causing all the soil on the ground to fall, burying the outer caves and making it impossible for people to enter the inner caves.

"Come on, this hole is so pitiful, and they actually used this method to prevent theft here," your father said.

"There must be something good in this, otherwise the man who made the hole wouldn't have spent so much money to make this kind of brick." I looked at your father and said.

"Yes, let's take out the bricks first." As I said that, I used a special knife to crack open a brick, and then carefully removed it from the gap one by one. I removed a hole about one meter wide, which is enough

After climbing up and down alone, I set up a three-wire coil from the entrance of the cave, used a compass to locate the approximate location of the main cave, and then slid down with a rope. The approximate height of the outer cave was about ten meters, which is about the same as the soil outside.

The height of the cave is the same. It seems that the person who designed this cave must be a person who is proficient in architecture.

Suddenly my body trembled and I saw this jade pendant placed on a stone wall not far away. Feeling that it was the most important thing, I stretched out my hand and grabbed it. Who knew that when I took it down, there was a huge shock in the cave. I and I

Your father had no choice but to return to the surface.

Later this piece of jade came into your hands.

The old man with the white beard handed the jade to me as he spoke, "I'm giving this to you. Although your father has disappeared, you still need to figure out the rest of the matter. I'm giving you this secret, maybe you two can open it."

”.

Cheng Yang was still thinking deeply about the memories just now, when Lu Qiu patted Cheng Yang from behind and said, "Cheng Yang, Cheng Yang. Are you okay?"

Cheng Yang came to his senses when Lu Qiu slapped him, "Well, it's okay, I'll get you something for you to look at." With that, Cheng Yang walked into the room and took out the jade piece given by the old man with the white beard.

.

"Look, this piece of jade is the same as the one you got back. The only difference is that my brand doesn't have those words on it. Everything else is the same."

"Where did you get this piece of jade?" Lu Qiu looked at Cheng Yang in surprise.

"The old man we saw gave it to me. He said that one day I would encounter this kind of jade again, and said don't let me tell you." What the old man said at that time echoed in Cheng Yang's mind.

"What he said is true. It was a coincidence that I got this jade. According to legend, this is a key to unlock something. Each jade can open a corresponding place, but we don't know what this jade is.

Where is it turned on?" Lu Qiu said with some regret.

"Lu Qiu, you are so stupid. Didn't you see what was written behind this? Those few sentences tell us where that place is." I said with a smile.

"What the hell, how could you guess those words? They did this on purpose and made it clear that they didn't want me to find it!" Lu Qiu put the jade jue on the table, rolled his eyes and said to Cheng Yang, "I'll tell you
Chapter completed!