Cross-push eternal life, starting from the power of the gods to suppress the prison

Chapter 4
"The map in this iron box points to the dry well. Could it be that there are treasures left by the original father?"

When Yang Xuanzhen was eating just now, he sorted out the memories in his head by the way.

He discovered that the reason why Yang Honglie was always targeting the original body was not as simple as it seemed on the surface. Behind it, there might be the shadow of the Patriarch Yang Xiong.

As for Yang Xiong's intentions, he knows too little information, and it is still a mystery.

Now it seems that there must be something strange in it, maybe it has something to do with the map in the iron box.

This iron box is a relic left by his father Yang Tao.

And Yang Tao was once the No.1 of the Yang family.

As we all know, in various novels, such a powerful character who dies early often means that it is not simple.

The more Yang Xuanzhen thought about it, the more he felt it made sense, so he decided to go down the dry well to explore.

Although he made a decision, he did not act recklessly.

This dry well has been abandoned for a long time, and no one is sure whether there is any danger below.

In case there were any mechanism traps, or poisonous insects and poisonous miasma, wouldn't he be seeking his own death if he, a little warrior with a double physical body, jumped into it rashly?

Moreover, judging from the route on the map, the mouth of the dry well is far away from the position marked by the arrow. As it goes deeper, whether there is oxygen below is still in doubt.

Therefore, before going down, some necessary preparations are indispensable.

Yang Xuanzhen first went out of his small courtyard, quietly touched the family's livestock shed, and stole a big rooster back.

I also found two ropes, one thick and one thick, a small bag of lime powder, a water bag, a torch and a torch.

Lime powder is used to prevent Xiaoxiao, and torches are used for lighting.

After packing these necessary things, he first tied one end of the thick rope to the mouth of the well, and put the other end into the bottom of the dry well.

But the thin rope is tied around the rooster's neck, and it is lifted and hung down for throwing stones to ask for directions.

After waiting for a while, Yang Xuanzhen felt relieved when he saw that the rooster was safe and sound, and was digging food with its paws at the bottom of the well.

He tied the thin rope connected to the cock around his wrist, put the package on his back, and slowly slid down the thick rope towards the bottom of the well.

...

In the study room at the center of the Yang family's mansion, a middle-aged man in a green robe with a majestic face stood by the window with his hands behind his back, as if he was waiting for something.

This person is Yang Xiong, the Patriarch of the Yang Family.

Squeak.

The door of the room was pushed open, and a man with a pale face and cold eyes walked in. It was Yang Honglie.

"Brother, you are finally back."

Yang Xiong didn't turn his head back, but said calmly: "Well, what happened to what I asked you to do?"

"Brother, don't worry, that little bastard has been completely cornered by me."

Yang Honglie patted his chest to promise, and said with a sinister smile: "According to me, get rid of that kid directly, and let him go down to accompany the third child, that dead ghost, so as not to be an eyesore in the family."

Yang Xiong waved his hand, and said sadly: "The third child's martial arts qualifications are not high, but after traveling around the world and returning to the family, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. Even I, the eldest brother, can hardly hold him down."

"If he hadn't offended someone who shouldn't be offended, the position of Patriarch would change hands sooner or later."

Yang Honglie's heart moved, and he guessed: "Brother, what you mean is that the youngest got a chance outside, and the secret of his rapid development may fall on that kid?"

"That's right, I didn't get anything valuable from Lao Qi. Now I can confirm one thing, the chance is most likely in the hands of Lao San's son."

Speaking of this, a trace of greed flashed in Yang Xiong's eyes: "From now on, send someone to watch that kid's every move, so that he can't be noticed."

"As long as I get that opportunity, I can even have a glimmer of hope to peek into the secret realm of supernatural powers. Our Yang family will also become the head of the major families in Yanbei City."

"Mysterious Realm!"

Yang Honglie's heart twitched violently, and he hurriedly said: "Brother, why don't you just arrest that kid and torture him to extract a confession, it's faster than trying to find out, wouldn't it be easier?"

"No, according to my observation, that kid's personality is exactly the same as that of the third child. He is not a weak bone. Doing so may be counterproductive. It is better to let him show his fox tail."

Speaking of this, Yang Xiong showed a confident smile on his face: "If this plan doesn't work, it's not too late to take another strategy. Anyway, he is just a piece of fish on the chopping board, and he will never escape my palm."

"Brother is wise, I'll arrange it right away." Yang Honglie echoed, then turned and left.

On the other side, Yang Xuanzhen had already descended to the bottom of the dry well along the rope.

The bottom of the well is very narrow, less than one meter, full of dead branches and leaves, creaking when stepped on, and there is indeed an entrance on the side.

Yang Xuanzhen lit the torch with a torch, and looked forward. Inside was a corridor about one person high and half a meter wide. It was deep and long, and there was no end in sight.

There are no bricks and stones in all directions of the corridor, it is all mud, as if it was dug out at random, and the potholes are very rough.

But it looks solid and shows no signs of collapsing.

Yang Xuanzhen tightened his grip on the dagger, without any further hesitation, he drove the rooster in front and himself behind, and carefully slipped in.

Fortunately, it has not rained outside for a long time, and the tunnel is also dry, so that people will not slip.

He walked extremely slowly, and walked along the corridor for about a stick of incense, and finally reached the end, his vision changed from narrow to slightly wide.

What appeared in front of Yang Xuanzhen at this time were two closed stone doors.

"Is it here?"

Yang Xuanzhen took out the map, carefully identified it with the dim light, and made sure that the arrow was pointing here, and tried to push the stone door, but it didn't move.

"Since there is a map left, there should be a way to open it."

He put the torch close to the stone gate and observed it carefully. Sure enough, on the right side of the stone gate, there was a round protrusion the size of an egg.

He stretched out his arm and touched it. It should be made of gold and iron. He tried to twist the round protrusion, only to hear a click, and the stone door slowly opened.

Just like that, a simple stone room appeared in front of him.

The space of the stone chamber is not large, only one foot long and vertical, and it is built with pieces of blue-light rocks in all directions.

And in the center of the stone room, there is a stone table with a brocade bag on it, and nothing else.

"The mechanism is so simple, there is not even a single anti-theft measure. I have traveled so smoothly from the mouth of the dry well to this point."

Yang Xuan muttered in his heart, and did the same thing, first drove the rooster into the stone room, saw that it was still alive and kicking, and didn't touch any hidden weapons, so he relaxed his vigilance and walked in.

"The opportunity should be this kit."

Yang Xuanzhen looked around and found nothing new, so he walked to the stone table, wrapped the kit with a cloth, held it in his hand and began to look at it.

This kit is no more than the size of a palm, with exquisite clouds and thunder patterns embroidered on both sides, and the cold touch can be felt through a layer of cloth.

And it is light and light in the hand, as if it has no weight at all.

(End of this chapter)