"This gate feels so familiar. Wang

Fatzi looked at the gate of Zhangjia Ancient Building.

"Bronze doors. "

Damn, the Zhang family is really awesome, and they have copied all the bronze doors.

"Maybe this is the real bronze door."

Su Luo said lightly.

"Master Su, don't scare me, if it's really a bronze door, I don't know what is inside.

"It's fake, it's not real. The

little brother said lightly.

Before walking to the gate, he took out the ghost seal and pressed it directly into the middle door of the gate.

With a loud sound, the door slowly opened.

An inexplicable smell blew out of it.

"Go, the strong alkali will fall off soon.

Su Luo immediately reminded.

Everyone ran into the ancient building one after another.

And the gate was closed.

The first floor of the Zhangjia Ancient Building.

There doesn't seem to be anything special.

It's just that there are four huge pillars, which are a little bit the same as the Huo family's training ground.

It's just that the pillars here are carved with unicorn patterns.

It's exactly the same as the unicorn tattoo on the little brother's body.

But there is no way to the second floor, as if it is closed.

"The naivety didn't follow, and it felt like it was a little less fun.

"If Wu Huo is here, maybe there will be a few more zongzi to open meat."

"It seems to be the same thing. "

Little brother, there should be a mechanism to go to the second layer. The

little brother nodded, as if remembering something.

The little brother came to one of the pillars and looked at the unicorn patterns.

Straight down somewhere.

Overhead, there was a sound of the mechanism opening, and a wooden ladder fell.

It's narrow, but it's big enough for people to pass through.

"Isn't this discriminating against fat people?"

the fat man looked at such a narrow ladder, should he lose weight, and

came to the second floor.

The second floor and the first floor are completely different.

Still, there are four large pillars.

but there were many more iron servants.

The ceiling is surprisingly high, with countless things hanging from it.

Su Luo saw clearly, these were some boxes, and what was sealed inside was the severed hand of the Zhang family.

The Iron Maid should be Milota inside.

"It's supposed to be Milotha, and the smell is exactly the same as Milotha. The

fat man said solemnly.

"It should be.

Su Luo lost interest after a glance, after all, he didn't like Milota.

"There shouldn't be any danger here, but it seems that what's hanging on it?"

Wang Fatzi's eyes seemed to think that there was some kind of treasure hanging on the ceiling.

"Don't look at it, it's all the palm of the Zhang family.

Su Luo interrupted the fat man's fantasies.

"Then the third floor, there must be something, right?" everyone

followed directly up to the third floor.

The third floor is similar to the second floor, but there are many large black wood coffins.

The walls are covered with what is supposed to be an epitaph.

One coffin per room, there are at least a thousand coffins here.

"Damn, all of them are from the Zhang family, and the little brother's family is really awesome. "

As for opening the coffin or something, the fat man still knows that this is the little brother's clan, if it is opened, the little brother will not lift his heavenly spirit cover.

"The Zhang family may have been inherited for more than 5,000 years, and it may be more than that.

Aning said.

"Then why aren't they emperors?"

But the little brother looked at all this and seemed a little sad.

He is the last Zhang Qiling, and there may be no more in the future.

"It's better not to disturb him. "

...

The passage to the fourth floor is opened.

The stairs of Zhangjia Ancient Building are not ordinary stairs, and they all need organs to go up.

This time, however, the staircase is very different from the previous ones.

Much more solemn.

After everyone went up to the fourth floor, they saw several coffins.

And it is also a bronze coffin, which looks very simple and rusty.

There are not many coffins here, and they should be placed by the patriarchs of the Zhang family.

"Little brother, I thought you were embarrassed to open the coffin, I can help. Wang

Fatzi followed the little brother.

It's just that the little brother didn't speak, just pried open the coffin.

Inside the coffin lay a man in a coat.

But he doesn't look like death, and he looks very handsome.

It seems that the Zhang family is very handsome, is this the inheritance of genes?

Next to the coffin is the same black gold ancient knife as the little brother.

There are also hexagonal bells and two bracelets on the arms.

It's just that the little brother didn't take it, but took out a silk book.

What is recorded in the silk book is nothing more than a genealogy, and it is not a secret.

This person's name is Zhang Ruitong, and he also saw a familiar name.

Zhang Qishan.

Zhang Da Buddha's grandfather is Zhang Ruitong.

I don't know how old the little brother's generation is, the same generation as Zhang Qishan, or older than him?

No one seems to know the real name of the little brother.

I don't know what it's called.

"Little brother, what is your real name, if you don't tell me, I promise not to tell anyone else. The

crowd was also very curious.

The little brother calmly took out the bracelet, and then covered the bronze coffin again.

The bracelet, after all, is a token of the patriarch of the Zhang family, and it is normal for the little brother to take it.

The first coffin was opened, and everyone knew what the other coffins were, so there was no need to open it at all.

After a short break on the fourth floor.

The mechanism on the fifth floor was opened.

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