Chapter 106 Heaven and Earth Open the World

"Heaven and earth, what is heaven and earth?" The middle-aged man raised his head, holding a cigarette in his hand, and stared at Murong Qing.

Murong Qing looked intently at the ghost axe treasure box in front of her, stared at the 'high-tech' hand of Lu Ban, the originator of the mechanism that came out thousands of years ago, and said word by word: "This box is divided into six sides, gods, people, ghosts, each side, symbolizing the faith and status quo of that era thousands of years ago. The divine face is a spiritual message. Tuo, human face, shows the life of that era, and the ghost face is the selfishness and fear in people's hearts. It seems that people who came a few years ago knew a truth very early. People, if they want to be good people, otherwise they will enter the endless hell and suffer thousands of tortures.

The middle-aged man nodded and did not interrupt.

Murong Qing continued: "I have never seen this kind of organ before, but when my grandmother was alive, she once told me some knowledge of ancient organ skills, and the ghost axe treasure box absolutely represents the highest organ skills of that era."

Murong Qing picked up the box again, put it in her hand, couldn't help looking at it, and slowly turned the six sides of the box.

I have to say that middle-aged people have expected everything accurately. For a person who loves machine skills, cracking machine is no longer a matter of unwillingness, but can't extricate themselves at all. From the moment they see the ghost axe treasure box, middle-aged people already know that the little girl of the Murong family in front of them has been completely I'm excited about this box.

Murong Qing looked at this box for a long time without even blinking her eyes. She muttered to herself, "God, man, ghost, order, should it be like that?"

The middle-aged man did not dare to speak. He was afraid of interrupt Murong Qing's thinking. He just sat aside silently, smoking and frowning. The masterpiece of Master Lu Ban thousands of years ago, even the Murong family, was not expected to be able to open it for a while.

Middle-aged people have been psychologically prepared for this.

Murong Qing put her eyes on the two carvings facing each other. One is Pangu's map. On the picture, Pangu's figure is burly, his eyes are ferocious, and there is a huge force on his body, and the huge axe raised high by him really has a feeling of splitting the box at any time.

On the other side, there is the picture of Nuwa making up the sky. The Nuwa in the picture has a rigorous face. Her right hand is raised high, struggling to support the hole in the sky, which makes people suffocate.

"God..."

Murong Qing muttered again, "The heavens and the earth are open, the universe is broken, the ghost axe treasure box, and the universe is hidden inside."

The middle-aged man was stunned. Has this girl thought of how to crack it? He couldn't help but finally coughed softly, "Little girl Murong, are you sure to open this box?"

Murong Qing raised her head and looked at him. After a while, she shook her head. "I don't estimate that this box has been opened less than three times since thousands of years ago, and every time it is opened, it will change the order of cracking. That is to say, if I open it this way this time, next time, I will think again. It's the way to crack it."

The middle-aged man nodded.

"This box should not have a self-destruct mechanism, but it has a self-destruct mechanism, that is to say, once our method goes wrong, it is likely that it will take hundreds of years to reopen."

"Why?" The middle-aged man was shocked.

"The spring movements in this box are very ingenious. They run all the time, but the sound is so subtle that we can't hear it at all. Once the self-closing device starts, their cycle will not be less than a hundred years."

"What if it is forced to open?"

"Forced to open?" Murong Qing frowned, "What can be packed in this box must be extremely valuable, and it is not necessarily impossible to open it by force. However, no one knows whether it will damage the contents. Another point is that this box is originally a magic thing. In my opinion, its value should be much higher than the so-called The nirvana jade can use machine skills to such a point, which really opens my eyes.

As soon as the middle-aged man was stunned, what Murong Qing said was reasonable. However, he felt that his palms were full of sweat. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "How sure are you?"

Murong Qing looked at him and said word, "When to crack the mechanism is half and half. If you don't succeed, you will fail. I have carefully read this box. Its cracking order should be the divine face, then the ghost face, and finally the human face. God is the sky, the ghost is the earth, the heaven and the earth is open, and the universe can be broken."

The middleman didn't say anything. He knew that Murong Qing would not deceive him at this time, but then again, the box in front of him is a priceless treasure, and the things inside are also priceless. In case he can't open it, can he really only watch it all his life? Or bring it into the coffin after death?

But if Murong Qing has a try, what if she can't open it?

Middle-aged people feel very headaches.

Murong Qing did not have the existence of a middle-aged person at all. She just kept looking at the box, and her body and mind were completely immersed in the cracking mechanism of the box.

The simple box body, exquisite carving, and unparalleled machine skills are all things that can make Murong Qing go crazy.

There is a fierce ideological struggle in the middle-aged man's head. Whether it is broken or not, this is an extremely difficult choice.

The living room was extremely quiet. Neither of them spoke, but their heads were thinking about different things. Murong Qing was thinking hard about the art of cracking the mechanism, while the middle-aged man seemed to have fallen into an impasse.

The quartz hour hand on the wall is on top of four o'clock in the morning.

The middle-aged man finally stood up, gritted his teeth, and said word by word, "Miss Murong, try your best. There is still a second hundred years in life. If you can't get what's inside in this life, you can only call it without fate."

Murong Qing stared at the middle-aged man, "You, have you decided?"

The middle-aged man suddenly nodded, "You can start now. I'm afraid that after a while, I will regret it again!"

The middle-aged man showed a wry smile, and the dilemma is probably the most painful thing in life.

Murong Qing stopped talking and picked up the ghost axe treasure box again.

The Mercedes-Benz S600 slowly stops in the Binhai Community of Pingxi City, 200 kilometers away from the city. This is the residence of Wantong.

"Wantong's bastard lives here?" The yellow finch looked at the quiet community.

Wang Pao sat in the co-pilot's seat and nodded vigorously, "Don't worry, what my friend found out will not go wrong, and someone has confirmed that Wantong has entered and lives in Unit 3, Building Eight."

"How do we get in?"

"Look at me!" Wang Pao got out of the car and then came to the security guard booth in the community.

"Who is it?" The quality of the security guard was still quite high. When he saw a stranger coming, even in the middle of the night, he suddenly greeted him.

Wang Pao was already ready. He took out his mobile phone and made a phone call, then sent a cigarette to the security guard, and then handed the phone to the security guard.

After listening to the phone, the security guard was extremely polite to Wang Pao and opened the door. Wang Pao returned to the Mercedes-Benz with a smile. The three of them drove into the door of the Binhai Community.

"So the security guard gives your friend's face like this?" The little demon looked at Wang Pao and asked.

Wang Pao was proud, "My friend is the same as me. My friend promised that he will not come to this community in the next year, otherwise, he will be restless here."

The yellow finch shook its head and smiled bitterly. It seems that the flourishing of theft to the peak can also fully shock other people's eyes.

Know the location, know the direction, and then knock on the door.

Knocking on the door? Does Wang Pao still need to knock when he enters the door? In that case, he should not call the descendants of the old Wang family.

The three quickly came to the door of Wantong. After confirming that it was correct, Wang Pao sneered and took out a toothpick from his mouth and inserted it into the lock hole. Only three seconds later, the door was opened.

Three people step in.

Binhai Community is a high-end community in Pingxi City. People who can live here naturally have some identity. As a knowledge of everything in the world, Wantong naturally has this qualification.

Wang Pao turned on the electric light in the living room. Suddenly, the whole living room was like day. Although this house can't be compared with a luxurious villa, it will sell for three or four million yuan, which is absolutely no problem.

According to reliable intelligence sources, this is not Wantong's home, but a place where he maintains his little lover.

Catching traitors and looking for revenge, three strangers appeared in front of the bed in the middle of the night. Thinking of the shocking expression later, the yellow sparrow and Wang Pao were excited.

Speaking of which, this kidnapping incident is the culprit. This bastard doesn't give him some color, and it's really unreasonable.

Wang Pao motioned the yellow finch to raise his eyebrows to be quiet, and then suddenly judged the location of the bedroom. He came to the door and listened. He could clearly hear the sound of breathing in it. Wang Pao stretched out two fingers, which was obvious. The other two people in it, except for Wantong, should be a woman. What a really a couple. Dog men and women.

Drawing a gourd like this, Wang Pao opened the door of the bedroom. The light switch next to the door emitted a faint fluorescence, and Wang Pao pressed it down.

The sudden opening of the light in the bedroom woke up the two-meter-big ** two guys not far away. One of them suddenly sat up, covered his eyes and shouted, "Who?"

Damn, it's really Wantong's voice.

"Wan Tong, have you slept enough?" As soon as Wang Pao shouted, at this time, the ** woman also woke up and sat up. Seeing three strangers standing at the door, she immediately shouted.

The woman was stunned all of a sudden, screamed loudly, tossed, and also got the ** quilt to the ground.

All of a sudden... the spring is brilliant.

"Damn it!" The yellow finch and Wang Pao widened their eyes at the same time.

But the little demon suddenly turned around and went out of the door with a red face.

Wantong and this woman are actually naked. Sleep, grandma, what a pair of adulterous husbands and women.

"Bastard, get dressed and get out of here!"

Wang Pao snorted coldly and pointed to Wantong fiercely.

At this moment, Wan Tong saw clearly the two plague gods standing at the door, and cold sweat suddenly came out of his forehead.