My first reaction was to grab Dumb Balan by the neck and pull it back, but the momentum of the Celestial King Idol falling was too fast, besides, Dumb Balan and I could escape, and they didn't have time to ......

Oh no, I can't fucking save so many people alone!

Unexpectedly, at this time, there was another loud "bang", which sounded from our left.

The huge black shadow fell on us before we could scream.

It's a two-pronged approach, and it's dead......

Unexpectedly, a few seconds passed, nothing happened, I raised my head, and my brain exploded.

The voice on the left was a huge idol on the left that fell face down, just holding the statue of the Heavenly King, and now, the two idols were stacked together.

On the left is a statue of a goddess with her hands folded, and when she falls, it leaves a gap in which we are impartial—a little more biased, but we are afraid that we are now luncheon meat.

The king of heaven kills people, and the goddess statue saves people?

Dumb Balan reacted at this time, and immediately hugged me tightly: "Mom, I'm scared to death - brother, what's going on?" ”

Cheng Xinghe also gasped: "Damn, I thought I was going to see my father......

I turned my face and saw the little white fat poking out from under the goddess's seat: "Senior brother, are you all right?" ”

It turned out that when the statue of the king of heaven fell down, the little white fat was looking at the exquisite curves of the goddess under the statue of the goddess, and when he heard the sound and looked back, he was scared enough, seeing that everyone was going to be luncheon meat together, he didn't know how at the time, so he was blessed to the soul, relying on his own weight, he ran to the wooden board in front of the goddess statue and pressed it down.

The wooden plank was already rotten, and this time, the base of the goddess statue was unstable, and it fell face down directly, so that the statue of the king of heaven was blocked.

Cheng Xinghe came back to his senses and wiped the sweat off his head: "Oh, this little white fat man can't be good-looking, and he reacts very quickly at critical moments." ”

Xiao Baipang hurriedly said: "This senior brother has vision, and my reaction is really okay - it is our community whack-a-mole that has won the championship for five consecutive years." ”

And the dumb Baran let me go, as if remembering something: "But...... What's going on with that Heavenly King statue? How do you seem to ......?"

It's not as if someone specially moved us here, or they want to stone us to death.

I remembered the face behind the head of the Celestial King.

Cheng Xinghe also climbed up: "Qixing, which Diao Min wants to harm us?" ”

Su Xun replied: "There is a human face, and it may be a temple ghost." ”

Cheng Xinghe sighed: "You said those things, you have enough to make trouble?" ”

On the contrary, they are hungry - after being locked in the tower for so many years without seeing the light of day, and seeing so much blood food, can they not want to eat it?

Cheng Xinghe swallowed his saliva: "You said this tower, why is it so dangerous?" ”

Nonsense, do you think the White Tiger Bureau is a bus, and you can get on it if you want to?

This is only the second layer, a few layers away from the spirit bone, I'll let him have a snack, be more vigilant for a while, and have an extra heart and an eye for one more year.

After saying that, I also thanked Xiao Bai Fat - if it weren't for him, we would all be wiped out.

Xiao Baipang waved his hand: "Team spirit, it should be!" ”

Cheng Xinghe said in a low voice: "Hey, Qixing, I just wanted to say - you said that the little white fat appeared, is it a bit of a coincidence?" Moreover, he also knows Sanskrit and can be a guide, which reminds me of Lao Xu in the city of Khalpa. ”

Lao Xu ...... Lao Xu, who was possessed by the god of Kalba.

Cheng Xinghe glanced at Xiao Bai Fat, and then said: "However, thanks to this goods just now, we escaped from death, it seems that he can't harm us, I guess I thought too much." ”

I just wanted to speak, but suddenly I felt a little trembling under my feet.

At this moment, I was in a hurry, and shouted at them: "Quickly turn over the idol and run!" ”

The corridor was already unstable, and it was smashed hard by two idols, and this piece under his feet was about to collapse!

Now the two idols overlapped, and the corridor had been completely blocked, and in order to pass, it was necessary to turn over from the idols.

A few of them were still in the aftermath of the catastrophe, and when they heard me shout, they all looked up at me, but as soon as they looked up, there was a "click" sound under their feet.

The faces of a group of people changed suddenly, and they all hurriedly climbed up to the statue, and the weight of a group of people came up, and the statue suddenly became unstable, this is not good, from here, I have to fall downstairs with the statue, damn, to lead to the top of the tower, is there only one way here?

But right away, I noticed that something was wrong – there was a place on the wall relief that was particularly shiny.

It's like the handle of a farm tool - if you touch it often, it will shine brighter than the rest of the place!

With a "click", the soles of our feet cracked, and I took three steps and two steps to the place, and when I touched the knock, I immediately became happy—empty!

But at this time, there was a "boom", and the corridor had collapsed, and I knew that there must be a mechanism in that location, but there was no time to guess the mechanism.

So I had enough strength in my hands to break that position in one fell swoop - sure enough, there was a secret door!

Cheng Xinghe was the closest to me, I quickly grabbed Cheng Xinghe, shook my hand and flipped inside, and asked everyone to come in quickly, Huoxiang didn't let me touch her hand, and her delicate body flipped in the air, and she also got in smoothly - in her words, it was much easier than stepping on Rhodiola on the mountain back then.

Dumb Balan and Su Xun's skills don't need to talk nonsense, that is, the hero Xiaobai is full of sweat, one step and three slips, I squatted on the edge of the secret door, stretched out my hand and handed it to him, he wanted to catch it, but his hands were full of sweat, and he couldn't grasp it firmly.

At the same time, the statue sank down suddenly, the little white fat body was light, as if the clouds were driving the fog, and it was about to fall down with the idol, I immediately grabbed his hair, only to hear a loud "boom", the two idols fell to a layer together, fell apart, and stirred up a layer of dust.

Xiao Baipang was suspended in the air, and his face was suddenly colorless, and he was still screaming: "Senior brother, get me up quickly, it hurts!" ”

It took a lot of effort to get him up, but it's good to be me—if someone other than Dumb Baran comes out, I'll have to let your weight fall together.

Successfully entered the secret door, Xiao Bai Fat touched his head and looked aggrieved, muttering that there was already less hair, don't be necrotic by the hair follicles I pulled in a large area, and use the overlord in vain.

I didn't have the pleasure of saying that it would be nice to be able to drag you up, but what else do you need a bike?

Coming into contact with the air inside, we coughed again - no one had been in the tower for hundreds of years, let alone a secret door.

Now I also came back to my senses, what kind of secret door do you say is in a tower?

Xiao Baipang was also curious, and touched it with one hand: "Hey, senior brother, what the hell is this for, I haven't discovered a new world of religious buildings, right?" Oh, if that's the case, my dissertation will have a new direction! ”

I was also a little puzzled, so I raised my phone to take a photo, this is a mezzanine, which is not small, densely packed with a lot of small grids, like display shelves, vaguely like a lot of jars.

What, are the cultivators pickling pickles here?

Just thinking about it, I suddenly reacted - no, what about Cheng Xinghe?

It's not big, it's not twisty and round, and besides, I haven't come in yet, so there's no way they won't wait for me.

Xiao Baipang also saw it and sighed: "Brothers are birds in the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster comes." ”

Fly your uncle.

So I ran inside and shouted twice: "Cheng Er is a fool? There's gold in this! ”

No one answered.

"Dumb Balan, White Huoxiang, Su Xun?"

In the long mezzanine, there was only my own echo.

My cold hairs stood on end—it was only a few minutes before they came in, where did they go in such a short time?

After walking a few steps inside, there was still no trace of them, and out of the corner of my eye, I saw that each of the jars on these display shelves was pasted with yellow paper.

On each piece of yellow paper, there is also a name written on it.

In ancient times, this was called the Great Commander Jar, and all the ashes were stored.

Xiao Baipang also saw clearly by the light of my mobile phone, and was suddenly dumbfounded: "Urn? ”

My hairs exploded—I knew what this mezzanine was for.