The light of the ghost candle is very weak, but it is enough to see clearly the leather figurines, which look like they are made of paper. Only one layer of skin supports the appearance, and the surface is patched up to look a little ugly. This technique is not professional at first glance.

Guduo saw Qi Lechuan didn't move for a long time, thinking she was afraid of the leather figurine. Unexpectedly, she suddenly moved, and when she snapped her fingers, a wisp of faint blue flame appeared on her fingertips.

The flames instantly swept through the cave with strange pressure.

The leather warriors realized the danger and began to retreat consciously.

Even Guduo subconsciously wanted to run away, the pressure was so strong, it was like the ghost king himself was here.

Qi Lechuan looked back, his eyes full of coldness.

Gu Duo clung to the wall without warning. It now knew why even Pluto was unable to attack her. Her Taoist skills had advanced by leaps and bounds. She had simply inherited the power of the Ghost King.

The faint blue flame gradually extinguished, and Qi Lechuan took the ghost candle and continued walking forward without any emotion.

Guduo waited for two seconds before quietly following up.

After coming out of the cave, she arrived at the side hall of the tomb. On the top was a huge radio device, like a bell hanging upside down.

Qi Lechuan heard from Wu Xie about a man named Yang Daguang, who built a thunder collector himself. According to Wu Xie's description, it should be the same as the device she saw now.

The surrounding stone walls are also covered with bronze pieces. Unfortunately, there will be no thunder in the near future, and Qi Lechuan cannot hear the news conveyed by the thunder.

Guduo looked around, "Sister, is this a music box?"

Qi Lechuan blew out the ghost candle and turned on the flashlight, and then he saw the surroundings clearly. If the bronze material matched the thunder, the human eardrum might not be able to withstand it.

"Use a bell to collect thunder sounds, and then translate the thunder sounds through bronze sheets, so that you can hear the hidden ancient language. The content of this has been recorded many times by Third Uncle's people."

"Is this the place you are looking for?"

"No, keep going down." She said, and suddenly the light in front of her eyes became darker and darker, and her vision gradually became blurry, as if her eyes were covered by something.

Qi Lechuan stopped in front of a well, turned off the flashlight and stuffed it into his bag, fumbled and lit the ghost candle and placed it in front of his eyes.

Only then did Gu Duo realize that she was floating in mid-air and faced Qi Lechuan, waving her little hand in front of her eyes, "Sister?"

Without blinking, she blew out the ghost candle and responded calmly, "I'm blind."

"What's under the well?" Qi Lechuan asked.

Guduo looked down at the mouth of the well, "There are intricate stone beams, many..."

The words have not yet been spoken.

Qi Lechuan jumped down without any hesitation, then relied on his feeling to grab the edge of the stone beam as he fell, turned over and stood up.

There was no awkwardness in his movements, but there was a hint of fear in them.

Gu Duo's eyes widened, "Sister..., is this okay with you?"

Qi Lechuan nodded, "It doesn't matter. Master Hei has taught me that even a blind man can fight."

Master Hei, when did he ever teach blind jumping?!

Just jumping down without knowing what's going on below is risking your life.

Actually, it's not the case. It's just a habit for Qi Lechuan. In the past, when Qi Jiujiu was around, she never hesitated when jumping down. After developing the habit, of course she jumped neatly.

But now my heartbeat is still fluctuating, and I almost forgot that Qi Jiujiu is no longer here.

"Gu Duo, go down and have a look." She said.

Guduo let out an ooh and floated downwards. After a few seconds, he shouted upwards, "It's water."

Qi Lechuan danced more confidently now. With a pop, she had already stood up holding on to the pillar beside her.

"Is there a road ahead?" She didn't know the direction, so she could only stand where she was and asked.

Guduo took her hand and said, "There is a road, a corridor."

"lead the way."

The journey went smoothly, but Qi Lechuan then recalled that maybe there were special minerals on the rock wall at the beginning that affected his eyes.

It turns out that this is what the saying on the stone tablet will never see the light of day means.

…

After many twists and turns, Wuxie finally reunited with her brother and successfully found the side hall.

The fat man exclaimed as soon as he saw it, "Could it be that Yang Daguang's treasure cave was recreated here?"

"I guess that's it." Wuxie responded, looking at the bronze pieces on the wall, they were exactly the same.

Zhang Qiling's expression was a little different from usual. His eyes fell on Wu Xie and he remembered Le Chuan's words.

Who is more important?

This question...

The younger brother couldn't answer. He could let Qi Lechuan go crazy now, but he couldn't let Wu Xie die here.

But looking at Wu Xie now, he felt a little stirred in his heart. As expected, Xiaochuan, this sister, will never be well-behaved.

She did it on purpose. She knew clearly about Wu Xie's situation, but she used Wu Xie as a shield.

Being stared at like this, Wuxie looked back at her brother.

Zhang Qiling then looked away.

Wu Xie was shocked by the sight, and turned around and asked him, "Brother, do you know that Xiao Chuan has always wanted to resurrect Jiu Jiu?"

Zhang Qiling was silent for two seconds, then nodded to Wuxie.

"Have you known this for a long time?" Wuxie raised his voice a little higher.

Zhang Qiling nodded again.

After hearing this, the fat man also came over and asked with a frown, "When? A year ago?"

The little brother shook his head.

Wu Xie's lips twitched. It was only recently that everyone learned that Le Chuan had no memory loss.

When did the little brother find out?

Until the little brother pursed his lips and said for a long time, "In front of the bronze door."

Bronze door?!

That's when the little brother comes out. No wonder the little brother never changes his mood. He has been going to the Qi family's old house frequently in recent years because he is afraid that Lechuan will be depressed.

The fat man patted the younger brother on the shoulder, "You're not kind. You've lied to us for so long. Don't tell me, this brat Ogawa really makes people feel bad sometimes."

Wuxie also agreed, "Yes, after all this time, she is still obsessed with Qi Jiujiu."

The younger brother's expression changed slightly and he answered, "Xiaojiu is very important."

I still remember that in front of the bronze door, she broke down and cried with red eyes, and said, her little devil is gone, and there is no one who can always be by her side.

Thinking about it at this time still makes me dizzy.

Always there, it turns out that there is never anyone around her who is always there.

Wuxie said while rummaging through the things in her bag, "I came down this time, firstly, for my third uncle, and secondly, I must find Xiaochuan, and we can't let her act alone."

Wuxie took out the tape recorder she had obtained before and prepared to play the sound of thunder.

The fat man let out a long sigh, "Stop talking and start quickly. That kid can run faster than a mouse. We have to catch up with her quickly."

With that said, Wuxie had already pressed the recorder.

Only two thunders were heard, and the ground shook at the sound. The sound of the bells echoed with the surrounding bronze pieces. The three of them covered their ears and their hearts beat wildly.

Zhang Qiling quickly turned off the recorder.

Under the light, the fat man exclaimed, "Tianzhen, are your orifices bleeding?"

Wuxie looked at him and said, "You too."

The two of them looked at the younger brother, who was also bleeding from his orifices.

Wuxie thought of something and quickly lit the candlestick in his hand. As the candle lit up, they all returned to normal.

"Grandma, it's an illusion again!" said the fat man.

As soon as he finished cursing, Fatty's eyes flashed, and his vision gradually became blurred until it was completely dark.

"Zhenzhen, it seems I can't see. Let's give it a try with Mr. Hei." The fat man pressed Wuxie's arm. He wasn't pretending, he really couldn't see.

Wu Xie waved his hand in front of him in disbelief, but there was really no movement, "Are you serious?"

He turned back to look at the little brother, who was also motionless. He innocently asked, "No, little brother, you also..."

The little brother nodded.

With the two blind men in tow, Wuxie had a headache. Suddenly he heard some movement behind him. The paper soldier was chasing after him again. They had to leave quickly.

…

There is calf-deep water all the way.

The road ahead became narrower, and there were two rows of paper soldiers standing in front of them, with only one person left in the middle to pass.
To be continued...