"Ma Shao, whisper!" Shenwa suddenly interrupted Ma Galloping's words, and put her ear to the cave wall to listen.

"Shenwa, what are you doing? Could it be that someone on the other side can't open a hole?"

Shenwa waved her hand, signaled the horse to gallop silently, and listened attentively.

"Hey, is it the sound of a fire or the sound ......of running water?" After listening for a while, Shenwa muttered to herself, and then touched the horse and galloped: "Ma Shao, listen, what is the sound in this! I hear it like the sound of running water, but it looks like the sound of a fire, I can't be sure." ”

The horse galloped his ear to the wall of the cave and listened carefully. After listening for a while, he shook his head and said, "Hu Huo, there is no sound." ”

Shenwa continued to listen, shaking her head and retorting: "It's because you didn't pay attention to listening. There must be a voice. It should be the sound of running water, and it's still far away. ”

The horse galloped and listened again, but heard nothing. Shenwa picked up something and knocked it against the cave wall, listening as she tapped.

Ding, ding, a sound of metal crashing, resounded in the hole. "Huh......" Shenwa exclaimed in unison with the galloping horse.

How could the stone cave wall make a metallic sound? Shenwa looked at the things in her hand and the black, indistinct cave wall in disbelief.

Ma Galloping stared at the thing in Shenwa's hand in disbelief and exclaimed, "Shenwa, what did you take? Where did you get it?"

When there was a loud bang, the thing in Shenwa's hand fell to the ground, and it was a black blowtorch. The horse galloped down and reached for the blowtorch to check it out. Whether it is Shenwa or the horse galloping from everyone's background, all I have seen is a bamboo blowtorch, and I have never seen metal.

"Ouch!" the horse roared, almost falling to the. "Hey, how can it be so heavy?" the horse galloped this time ready, and his arms strained to carry the blowtorch with both hands. Although Ma Penteng was only eleven years old, he began to practice martial arts and literature at the age of five. Martial arts have already been obtained. A hundred and ten pounds of stone locks, playing tricklets. But this inconspicuous blowtorch made him use all his strength, his face was red and his neck was thick, and the green tendons on his forehead jumped straight up, so he barely hugged it.

"Well, no. The horse galloped and snorted, and dropped the blowtorch with a loud thud. Shaking his hands, he gasped and said, "What the hell is this, why is it so heavy? I don't believe you're so much stronger than I am. ”

Shenwa used her right hand to take the blowtorch again, not only did she not pick it up, but she also sat on the ground with a falling butt, panting and shaking her head: "No." The injury is not healed yet, so I don't dare to push too hard...... Hey, but I didn't have much force to pick it up just now. What's ......?"

Shenwa stopped talking suspiciously, and looked at the galloping horse. Just now, Shenwa picked up this blowtorch lightly and knocked on the wall of the cave at will. This is what they have just passed, why can't he take it again in the blink of an eye?

"There are ghosts ......," the god and the horse galloped and exclaimed in unison.

The blowtorch is three feet three inches long, and it is thick enough for a normal person to grasp. Even if it is solid, it will not exceed 100 catties, not to mention that it is still hollow? How can it be so heavy? And it is still light and heavy. There is no other explanation, but it can only be said that there are ghosts.

The horse galloped more than a foot away, and then turned back and watched in horror. Seeing that although Shenwa shouted that there were ghosts, she was not afraid at all, but just sat on the ground with a blank face, stroking the black blowtorch beside her. There was no sign of ghost activity.

The horse galloped up his courage, walked back slowly, helped the god baby up, and the two of them carefully inspected the stove. The whole stove, like a blowing torch, is also black, and I don't know how many tens of thousands of years it has existed. The blowtorch was originally placed in a groove on the right side of the stovetop that was very consistent with the blowtorch, if it wasn't for Shenwa to pick it up casually, I'm afraid no matter how young it is, no one will find it.

"There must be something strange here!" Shenwa thought, "Ma Shao, you put the blowtorch back first, and then we will slowly inspect it." ”

With all his heart, the horse galloped and moved the blowtorch back to its original place. He picked up two pebbles, handed one to the god, and prepared to knock on the stove and the cave wall with the god, and carefully inspect it.

"Hey, Ma Shao, where did you get this kind of stone?" asked Shenwa in surprise. The stone in the hand of the god suddenly became colorful.

"It's just on this stove. Ma Galloping replied, also wondering: "What kind of stone is this? Is it flint? How can flint be so ......beautiful?" The stone in Ma Galloping's hand also became colorful.

Shenwa and the horse galloped and looked at each other again, full of surprise and bewilderment.

"Ma Shao, you show me your stone. After a while, Shenwa said.

Ma Galloping handed the stone in his hand to the ghost baby, and the god baby took one in one hand and rubbed the two stones in half.

With a boom, like thunder, a burst of fire shot out, spewing out several feet away. The cave wall on the opposite side was immediately scorched black.

The god baby galloped with the horse and was startled. If you have to rub it on people, won't you immediately turn people into roasted whole sheep?

"Haha......" Ma Galloping suddenly laughed, laughing and shouting: "God baby, God really helps us! This time we have this treasure in our hands, see which gang dares to bully us! Whoever dares to bully us, burn him with this treasure......"

"Shut up!" Shenwa screamed, interrupting Ma Galloping Wild Laughter, with a serious face and a little hideous, and said word by word: "Ma Shao, if you don't want to die, shut up immediately!"

"You, you're going to kill me and swallow the treasure alone?" asked Ma Galloping suddenly sobered up and panicked.

"Fart! What am I going to do to kill you? I'm afraid that others will kill us!" Shenwa said sharply: "What if anyone knows that we have this kind of treasure in our hands? I'm afraid that if we can't wait for us to hurt others with it, our lives will be gone." ”

The horse galloped for a moment, shivered, and muttered: "There is an idiom in the book, which is called the sin of Huaibi...... Such a powerful flint is either a divine object or an immortal object. It's really not something that we can keep with our current capabilities. What can I do, I can't throw it away?"

"Not necessarily. As long as we don't say it ourselves, others won't know. As she spoke, she put the flint back on the stove, and immediately the stone became black and dirty again.

The horse galloped with the god baby, and was stunned again. After a while, I slowly came back to my senses. Shenwa suddenly discovered that there was a corresponding place for flint. He tried to put two pieces of flint into the two nests on the stove, and they were as one. If you're not careful, you can't see it at all.

"Ma Shao, let this gem stay in its nest for the first time. Before the two of us figure out what to do, they can't even let Long Shao and Dandan. Otherwise, there will be too many people to talk about it, and if it is not good, our little life will be gone!"