Chapter 283 Inexplicably Trapped

The secret room was opened, and there were about a dozen square meters in it. Only a copper table was placed in the middle, and the rest was empty and there was nothing. Everyone looked at each other and were a little surprised. Jin Rong came to his senses first and said to everyone, "Look around. Maybe there is a secret room."

There were not many people coming down, that is, about four or five people. At this time, they scattered and knocked on the surrounding walls. Jin Rong looked at the copper table attentively. The table was very smooth and there were no lines. And the table legs also seem to be fixed on the ground and can't move at all. Jin Rong lay under the table to see if there were any clues under the table.

Zhang Ping also pretended to wander around. After a while, he found a tiny ball-shaped bulge above a corner of the wall. If he didn't look carefully, he would only think of it as a trace on the brick surface. However, looking at the detailed search of those people inch by inch, you must soon find something strange.

Sure enough, after a while, someone had found that place and shouted out happily: "Captain, look here."

Jin Rong climbed out from under the table and leaned over there. Zhang Ping saw that they were all huddled there, and by the way, he sat on the copper table and looked at their movements below.

Jin Rong rushed to his hand and nodded. He pressed the bead-shaped bulge with one hand and pressed it hard. He did not find anything abnormal on the wall, and he was very puzzled to continue to look for new clues. Jin Rong was surprised to find that Zhang Ping, who had been wandering in the secret room, had disappeared quietly.

"I seemed to see him sitting on the copper table just now." A man recalled the picture just now and said affirmatively.

Jin Rong suddenly realized that the bead-shaped bulge must have inspired a certain organ before Zhang Ping disappeared. But what kind of means is this? It doesn't make sense. It seems that in those novels such as Journey to the West, the monster takes the scene of the target person out of thin air.

Jin Rong made people sit on the bronze table at the same time, pressing the bulge of the beads at the same time. But unfortunately, everything is as usual and nothing happens.

After searching again and again, I still didn't find any clues, and Zhang Ping disappeared inexplicably. Jin Rong was puzzled and didn't get much. He had to lead people out and dig other places to see if he could find other secret rooms.

After three days of excavation, no trace of Zhang Ping was found, but Jin Rong really found a tomb with two skeletons in it. After checking some scattered object data, it was confirmed that the tomb was built during the Ming Dynasty, and the skeletons inside may be two women. After verification, the two women are nuns. Thinking of the historical origin of Kaihua Temple, Kaihua Temple was originally a private house of Ming metabolism, and the predecessor of the temple was just a small nunnery next to the house.

Jin Rong finally concluded that it may be the place where the bones are hidden in the temple, but why it was built under his temple is an unsolved mystery.

Of course, these so-called researches are all later. Let's see what Zhang Pingru is like first.

Just now, Zhang Ping felt that his head was buzzing. When he woke up, he was already in a different world. As for Jin Rong and the group of archaeologists, they had disappeared.

At this time, Zhang Ping is also in a secret room, sitting on a copper table, and the secret room is also more than ten square meters in size. However, this secret room is completely different from the one just before. It is surrounded by dark black stones, even including the ceiling. The strange stones are chattering, and only the ground is still flat. Zhang Ping muttered in his heart, how does it look like a black hole taken out in the depths of the earth? This is really strange, and what is it? Why did he come here inexplicably?

Zhang Ping jumped off the table, looked around, and even shouted loudly. There was no movement, just like a grave, quietly without a sound. The black stones around it seemed to absorb sound waves, shouting in this secret room without even a reply. But it's strange that in this impenetrable cave, you can breathe freely without feeling suffocation at all.

But at this time, Zhang Ping was really about to suffocate, and he was almost suffocated by the environment. Just now, he had checked with his divine consciousness. There were all kinds of black stones around him. His divine consciousness seemed to be limited, and he could only reach one meter away at most.

Zhang Ping couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh. Oh, no, it should be Wang Shisheng sighing. What should he do?

By the way, the copper table. I can't come here for no reason. There must be a reason. He thought about it. Could it be that this copper table has any transmission array function, and the bead-shaped bulge is the mechanism to activate the ban? If so, there is also a copper table here, and there may be the same mechanism.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ping couldn't help but look for the life-saving thing. Unfortunately, after the search, nothing similar was found. After searching inch by inch of Tianyan, Zhang Ping leaned on the stone wall depressedly and fell silent.

After the initial depression and despair, Zhang Ping finally regained a little confidence and began to find a way to save himself. Suddenly, the thunder rumbled in the secret room. After a flash of lightning, the black stone was only a little collapsed. With the most powerful Thor, Zhang Ping instantly condensed into a thunderball the size of a pigeon egg, and his palm instantly hit the black stone.

Only a loud noise was heard, and Zhang Ping's ears were buzzing. Looking at the loud noise, the fullness of hope turned into a bubble again. The explosive power of this thunderball is very sufficient, much more powerful than the thunder spell just now, but for the black stone, it is still like a dragonfly shaking the tree, only creating a small gap. If it is at this speed, I'm afraid it will take a year and a half and it will be difficult to get out of trouble.

After using all kinds of means, Zhang Ping completely cut off his hope and couldn't help falling asleep. I don't know how long he slept. Zhang Ping turned around and thought again about how to get out of the predicament. He simply poured out everything in the Qingluo ring and checked them one by one to see if he could find a way.

It is said that he has a lot of treasures now, such as Thor, Ecstasy Bells, Six-character True Words Bells, Buddha beads, the seals of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and matching brushes and inkstones. In addition, there are four silver-eyed statues. In addition, there are the diamond of doom, the eye of the statue, and the three evil diamonds of the mountain of light.

Zhang Ping studied this pile of things for a long time, and finally thought of the so-called super weapon in the Tibetan altar. I couldn't help looking at the four silver-eyed statues. After a moment, he picked up one of them and looked at them carefully. Speaking of which, since I got this statue, I really haven't studied it carefully. At this time, when I got it in my hand, I found some strange things. There was a cleverly designed organ behind the statue. After opening it, it was suddenly found that there was a spiritual stone in it. Only then did I suddenly realize that this silver-eye statue actually borrowed the power of the spirit stone. In this way, I'm afraid it is also a rare treasure.

Suddenly, the blessing came. Zhang Ping pointed the statue at the black stone, and the true power of the palm instantly penetrated into the spirit stone on the back of the silver-eyed statue, and an abundant force was instilled into the statue. The statue was poured in by spiritual power, and the vertical eyes in his eyes opened, and a white light hit the black stone.

I only heard a thump, and the white light had penetrated into the black stone, leaving a deep cylindrical hole. Zhang Ping looked at it with a depth of 10 centimeters, which made Zhang Ping ecstatic. Once again, the energy penetrated the stone, that is, in less than half an hour, the small hole on the black stone has expanded to the size of an egg, and the depth is several meters long. Without the obstruction of Black Stone, Zhang Ping's consciousness moved again, which made him happy and worried.

I'm happy that the thickness of the black stone is only about two meters, but what's more disappointing is that beyond the black stone, there is a thick layer of soil. In the soil layer, Zhang Ping's divine consciousness is much stronger than the black stone, but even so, no matter which direction he follows, Zhang Ping's divine consciousness has explored the limit: 30 meters. Soil, or soil, at least 30 meters thick soil. Zhang Ping was a little disappointed with how much energy it would take to go out. Moreover, what is behind the soil? Isn't it that this has reached some other place? Zhang Ping couldn't help thinking about it.

However, in addition to disappointment, Zhang Ping was not discouraged. Of course, people who cultivate immortals are not smooth sailing. The key is whether they can find the best ways and means in adversity. Zhang Ping took out the spell book of the Bon religion again, thinking that if he could understand the five elements of escape, it might be a way to solve the problem.

However, the five-line spell of Zhang Ping's countless experiments before has always disappeared before it condenses into shape. Zhang Ping looked at the spell book carefully and scrused it word by word. Finally, his eyes were fixed on the sentence: it can be condensed and formed, and it can work.

Condensation formation, condensation formation? Zhang Ping's mind was about to condense into paste, but it was still not good. The more I thought about it, the more impatient I became. I couldn't help but slowly become bored. I took out the Thor and released the thunder beads, which made the secret room dark, and just blew up some debris from the black stone. Finally, he made himself tired. He lay down on the copper table and looked at the pile of babies with dull eyes. He didn't know what else he could do next.

Suddenly, his eyes stared at a place, which was the seal brush and inkstone. Why is there a rune and the shaped rune? Isn't it because you are worried about the lack of temporary spiritual power, so make a backup in advance? So, if I use this seal brush to make a rune rich in spiritual power, won't it also be condensed? Well,... Haha, there is a way!