mesbooks Chapter 275 Hei Xiazi's Little Princess 35
Chapter 275 Hei Xiazi's Little Princess 35
Led by the young man, everyone finally arrived at the gate of the legendary Zhang Family Ancient Building. This gate is tall and heavy, as if carrying the sedimentation of years and the vicissitudes of history. The gate is engraved with an exquisite picture of a unicorn stepping on fire, exuding an awe-inspiring atmosphere.
At this moment, the door of the Zhang family's ancient building suddenly opened slowly without any warning, making a dull "creaking" sound, as if welcoming the long-lost returnee. This scene was filled with an indescribable weirdness.
"Oh my god!" Fatty Wang was startled by the sudden sound of the door opening. He subconsciously reached out to grab Wu Xie beside him, but found that Wu Xie was staring at the gate of the Zhang family's ancient building, as if attracted by something.
Gege was timid and was almost trembling with fear at this sudden change. She tightly grasped Wu Xie's shoulders with her two little hands and looked at him for help.
Zhang Qiling, who was usually so calm that it was unbelievable, did not speak at this moment, but looked at the door with vigilance and walked slowly forward. Every step he took seemed to be on everyone's mind, making people follow his footsteps involuntarily, fearing that they would miss any important moment.
"Be careful." Before entering the ancient building, the young man turned to look at Wu Xie and Wang Pangzi and whispered a warning. Although his tone was calm, it was full of unquestionable majesty.
Wu Xie and Wang Pangzi looked at each other, and saw a little nervousness and expectation in each other's eyes. They took a deep breath, followed the little brother, and stepped into this mysterious and ancient building.
As soon as they entered the ancient building, an ancient and mysterious atmosphere hit them, as if it could penetrate their souls. Everyone looked up and saw rows of wooden boxes hanging densely above their heads. These wooden boxes were of different sizes and shapes, but they all revealed a gloomy atmosphere.
"This is the tomb." Zhang Qiling's voice echoed in the ancient building, as if he knew the secret of this place by nature.
"Tezuka? This name is creepy." Fatty Wang muttered, but his body unconsciously moved closer to Wu Xie, seeking a little comfort.
Wu Xie was about to speak when a gust of cold wind suddenly blew past, causing the wooden boxes to sway slightly and make a creaking sound. This sound was particularly harsh in the silent ancient building, and it made people's heartbeats accelerate.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I'm sorry to bother you all." Upon seeing this, Wu Xie quickly bowed and apologized to those around him, hoping that these possible souls of the deceased would show mercy.
However, things did not stop with Wu Xie's apology. The wooden boxes shook even more violently, making "bang bang" sounds, as if something was trying to break free from them.
Suddenly, the lid of a wooden box fell to the ground, revealing a withered hand inside. The hand was bony, with black nails, and the index and middle fingers were particularly long.
"Oh my god!" Fatty Wang screamed, he jumped aside and hid behind Wu Xie. Gege screamed even more, holding on to the corner of Brother's clothes tightly, as if only this could bring her a sense of security.
Wu Xie swallowed and whispered, "Brother, this isn't a zombie, is it?" Although his voice was not loud, it was full of fear.
Zhang Qiling shook his head, his expression still solemn. He knew that things here were far more complicated than they had imagined.
"Wu Xie, are you stupid?" Fatty Wang was frightened and retorted, "If you want to fake a corpse, you have to have a complete corpse."
The young man turned and walked towards the stairs.
When Fatty Wang saw this, he quickly pulled Gege and Wu Xie over to follow.
"Wow! The Zhang family is really rich! Take a quick look at the wood in this house, it's not ordinary stuff!" Fatty Wang exclaimed, pointing at the stairs with his chubby hand. Wu Xie looked in the direction of his finger and saw that the wood of the stairs had fine texture, golden color, and exuded a unique fragrance.
"This is golden nanmu wood that has not decayed for thousands of years! I have only seen this precious wood in some large tombs before, but here are all ancient buildings made of golden nanmu wood!" Fatty Wang continued excitedly, his face full of envy and surprise. He walked around the stairs several times, carefully observing every detail, and kept muttering, "Tear it all down, move it back and sell it, we will all be rich, and we won't have to eat instant noodles anymore."
After hearing this, the young man's mouth twitched and there was a hint of helplessness in his expression.
When I arrived at the second floor, it was empty all around.
Only the walls record the deeds of the Zhang family's ancestors. These precious information bear witness to the rise and fall and secret activities of the Zhang family in different historical periods, as well as the real history that is completely different from the current historical records.
When Wu Xie saw these, he immediately looked around excitedly, muttering about historical celebrities such as Emperor Gaozong of Tang and the Ming Dynasty.
Fatty Wang wasn't interested at all, he just walked around to see if there was anything valuable, and finally followed behind Gege to protect her.
Not far away, the young man was standing quietly. His eyes, as deep as a pool of water, silently stared at the Changbai Mountain on the wall in front of him, which was covered with thick snow. Looking around, it was pure white, like a silver suit. In this vast sea of snow, the ancient bronze door was looming, exuding an awe-inspiring atmosphere. The door was engraved with complex and strange patterns and symbols, and the young man just stood there and watched.
"Little Brother Dad"
Gege sensed the sadness of the little brother's father and walked over to hold his hand.
The young man gently touched Gege's head, as if he had come back to his senses from his memories. At this time, Wu Xie also noticed the strangeness of the young man, and walked over and asked: "Young man, is this the bronze door of Changbai Mountain?"
The boy nodded, "Yeah."
Wu Xie's heart moved. He had always been curious about Brother's life experience and the things behind the bronze door. "Brother, did you remember something?"
“Some fragments flashed through my mind”
The young man glanced at Wu Xie and didn't say anything.
Not long after, the young man took them directly to the third floor.
The third floor has more than 30 rooms filled with stone coffins engraved with complex patterns. These coffins are the burial places of members of the Zhang family. Some also contain key items or secret clues guarded by the Zhang family.
Fatty Wang secretly found a spirit tablet in front of the coffin in a room, on which were clearly engraved three words - Zhang Ruitong.
Fatty Wang suppressed his excitement and began to open the coffin carefully with his years of experience and skilled techniques. His hands were steadily fiddling with the edge of the coffin lid, and his eyes were vigilantly scanning the surroundings, not missing any clues that might have been a mechanism.
Every time he moved, the coffin lid made a slight creaking sound, which was particularly abrupt in the silent room. Beads of sweat gradually seeped out of Fatty Wang's forehead, and he could feel his heartbeat speeding up. Finally, he successfully moved the coffin lid a little, and a stale smell came to his face. He did not hesitate at all and continued to carefully avoid those places that might trigger the mechanism.
Fatty Wang carefully opened the coffin lid completely, and the scene in front of him made his heart beat faster. In the coffin were not only various precious burial objects, but also a middle-aged man wearing a leopard-skin warm hat and a long-lined jacket, who looked quite similar to Brother Zhang Qiling.
Wang Pangzi looked around and confirmed that Wu Xie had not noticed his actions, and quickly put the funeral objects in the coffin into his pocket one by one. He even fished out a black gold dagger, which flashed a mysterious light in the dim light.