Ice and snow, where to find tools to open such a hard stone?

Mu Xianghui opened his hand with a bitter smile, saying that he could not help. Knowing that he couldn't get in, he honestly controlled the UAV to get in, and first saw the situation clearly.

"Honey, I'll teach you clavicle. It's a very simple method." Qu Feiyan patiently teaches. In fact, she hardly uses clavicular bone surgery. After all, girls love beauty, and they are quite averse to changing their own skeletal posture and temperament, and they are a little unfamiliar with it.

They tossed about for most of an hour, so they learned a little bit and were barely able to get in.

However, because of the long delay, Yin Ziyu didn't plan to keep up, and he was a little bit disappointed.

Mu Xianghui's face was strange. He put the screen in front of Yin Ziyu and whispered: "Yin Ziyu, I've opened my eyes this time. This is the next scene. You see if it's necessary to go down. "

Yin Ziyu and Qu Feiyan have been immersed in the practice of clavicular surgery, but they don't notice Mu Xianghui's action. At the same time, they are stunned and look at the screen in a hurry.

The third level is a relatively narrow place, which is not as broad as they thought. Even Yin Gang never really entered.

The whole space is only about the size of a basketball court. There are night pearls hanging on both sides of the walls, making the whole space bright as day.

It's just that the night pearl is very special. It's not the usual type that emits hazy light. It's a strange purple in the dark green, which makes the whole space mysterious and mysterious.

The environment is special. After all, it's a mausoleum, just like a normal person's residence, which makes people feel abnormal.

However, there is not even a coffin in the mausoleum. There are also some colorful exotic flowers. Many bottles and jars are placed around the corner. Some of them are even pots and pans for normal life.

There are some dried bacon hanging on the wall, and many of them still look like they were killed. There are wolves, insects, tigers, leopards, snakes, mice, hawks and hedgehogs, all over the wall, like a hunter's home.

As the drone rotates, special devices for excretion are even seen at the edge.

Obviously, this place is not isolated from the world as imagined, but is actually inhabited by people.

Seeing that Yin Ziyu has accepted the general impression, Mu Xianghui controls the camera of the UAV, and the startling picture suddenly enters Yin Ziyu's eyes.

A group of leaders were lying on the ground. Although they were not hurt, they obviously lost their resistance ability.

Including Duanmu Shenjun and Meng Changfeng, all of them were lying on the ground with their faces almost frightened. They could only hold their heads and open their mouths. It seemed that they had lost the ability of language.

The camera goes up again and sees Yin Gang kneeling on the ground with a blue face.

In front of him, there is a huge iron cage, which is covered with dense golden chains, intertwined in the huge cage.

Looking in the direction of the golden chain, I found that the chains in all directions were finally gathered above a huge golden cylinder and tied to the golden cover of the cylinder.

On the golden lid, sitting on his knees, was an old man with white hair. His hair, eyebrows and beard had completely covered his face, and his clothes were in rags. It seemed that he had weathered in the wilderness for countless years, and his clothes could hardly cover his body.

Although the old man was thin and thin, his skin was ruddy and he had a lot of strength. He was obviously energetic and had been living well.

Yin Gang knelt down in front of him, his face full of excited expression. Although the old man on the golden lid was spitting and Xingzi was pointing at him, which didn't look like a good word, he was still excited to tears.

This kind of expression is rare in the old hooligans. Yin Ziyu instantly recalled his speculation before the event of cloud sea in Shaolin. Is this his own master, Yin Zheng, the leader of the hemp clothes sect who had killed the night eaters and disappeared with Abraham!

"Lying trough!! No, no, hurry down! " Yin Ziyu doesn't care why the other leaders are treated, but it's all their family business. If the old leader isn't dead, let them be the leaders. He doesn't want to be locked up in the mountain ditch where birds don't shit.

Watching Yin Ziyu and Qu Feiyan jump into the cave, Mu Xianghui exclaimed in an uneasy voice: "Yin Ziyu, take your weapons first. Even if your master is not an opponent, you may not be able to lose. Take care of everything

The third boundary.

Yin Gang hadn't knelt down for a hundred years. His knees were a little uncomfortable, so he stood up from the ground.Patting the dust on his legs, he looked up at the white haired old man and said, "so what's sealed in the golden cylinder is the so-called Abraham?"

The old man nodded: "little Gangzi, it seems that you have adventures these years. You can cultivate yourself. I can't see through your depth."

Yin Gang was proud and touched his half black and half white beard. His eyes were dripping and spinning. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Yin Zheng looked at Duanmu Shenjun who fell on the ground and raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "is this Duanmu's boy? The talent is good

Duanmu Shenjun couldn't get up. He reluctantly propped up half of his body on the ground and saluted: "I've seen martial uncle Yin Zheng."

Yin Zheng nodded: "I can have a rest even if I'm here. The monster is so tenacious that I can't kill him after thinking about many ideas. Please come to think of a way with me. "

Yin Gang's eyes had looked at the whole space many times, and suddenly said, "master, when is my birthday?"

Yin Zheng slowly turned his head, stretched out his arm, pulled back his scattered hair, beard and eyebrows, revealing a big round face plate with a red face, and said with a black sneer: "May 23, at the third quarter of the time, I delivered you. At the moment of birth, I grabbed your feet and slapped you on your ass, then you spat out a mouthful of amniotic fluid and cried. What's the matter? I want to test the master, right? Do you want me to put some more feet on the birthmark on your right butt

Yin Gang's mouth twitched a few times, remembering the past that he couldn't look back on, and quickly waved his hand: "no, I'm sure you're the dead old boss. It's just that I'm very strange. What are you doing in such a place where birds don't shit, just to watch that Abraham? Don't blame me for being so talkative. You're on the third floor now. Isn't killing that monster like killing an ant? "