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If Zhou Ming didn't have the desire to save the world, but just wanted to find Sister Xingyue, then they left immediately after they could solve the onomatopoeia in Sanyang Village, and no one would embarrass them.

　　 In the weird factory, they don’t even need to lead the workers in an uprising, they can choose a simpler and more rude approach.

　　 It is because of Zhou Ming's idea that he wants to save most of the innocents, that's why he has repeatedly fallen into danger.

　　 The 300 million yuan that 　　 finally got from the lucky number was thrown into Sanyang Village and soaked, just like throwing a lump of mud into the sea, with no shadow at all.

Although she cares about money, she doesn't mind using money to save people. Although she has no interest in saving the world, she loves Zhou Ming and everything about him. She wants to do what he wants to do, just being with him. Enough to make her feel satisfied.

　　 But she could not accept that their efforts had no results.

　　 Although she didn't want to admit it, this is the truth.

　　 She didn't even dare to tell Zhou Ming.

　　 They did change some things, but they did not change the world far. Sanyang Village's improvement is maintained by people like them, and what will happen to the people who were liberated from the weird factory after they left?

　　As long as those people are ordinary people, their lives will not change.

　　 "Correcting the world? We alone... is impossible." Wang Siyan let out a sigh that was so slight that it was imperceptible, but extremely heavy.

　　 The frustration in her tone is so strong that it is desperate.

　　 "Think of words, calm down, you can!"

Ping Xingyue turned around and walked to Wang Siyan, touched Wang Siyan's forehead lightly with her forehead, and stared into Wang Siyan's eyes: "I trust you, Zhou Ming also trusts you, now I can only rely on you! You may not now Understand, you may think that I want to manipulate Zhou Ming...but you just do what I say, and in the end, you will find that what I said is correct."

　　 "What happened to Aming? Why does he have such power?"

"The power obtained during the adventure, but for some very complicated reasons, these powers are sealed again, so now he only has this kind of power, thinking that you must protect yourself, you will interfere with Xiaoming if you are in danger. , Since you already know about obsession, you can definitely understand it." Ping Xingyue said.

　　 But Wang Siyan still didn't understand. She had too many questions. During the journey, why did Zhou Ming gain such a powerful power, and why did he seal these powers later?

　　 Zhou Ming did tell her that he had lost part of his memory. Is that part of the memory?

Half following, half thinking, Wang Siyan followed Ping Xingyue to the deepest part of the Iron Palace. After exiting the tunnel, he seemed to have entered another world. The scene before him was completely different from before. The high dome was covered with iron frames. , The iron frame was full of candles, and the gold and silver treasures piled up into the mountains below exude a breathtaking luster under the light of candlelight.

This is the vault of Jiutun Boy, everywhere is the gold, silver, pearls and jade that Jiutun Boy stolen from the rich man’s house. It is a treasure that is precious to mankind. In the eyes of monsters, it is just a collection of special meanings, and it is scattered without being cherished. Discard it here.

At the end of the vault stood a huge iron gate more than ten meters high. Ping Xingyue sprinted all the way. The gold, silver, beads and jade were kicked away on her toes. She jumped onto the hill of gold and silver circles, leaning and sliding down to the end. Ministry, came to the iron door.

Wang Siyan followed Ping Xingyue and ascended the hill. She looked at these glittering things, and most of the confusion in her heart was swept away. She couldn't help calculating the value of these treasures in her mind. If she could transport all these treasures to the outside world, If you change it into money, you don't know how many billions there are. This is a real golden mountain!

"In the ruins, the curse power of these things is restrained, but when you take them out, they will diverge and cause a bad influence on people, so don't think about them. But you can take some and use them in the ruins. A lot of money can open a store in Kyoto," Ping Xingyue said casually.

After 　　 finished speaking, she yelled: "Slippy!"

　　 Ping Xingyue’s shouts echoed in the empty vault, and Wang Siyan looked around, wondering how the slick ghost could be here.

However, a crisp sound of wooden clogs rang in his ears, and the majestic and cunning bald old man appeared on the Golden Mountain without warning. He lightly stepped on a golden cane with a smile on his face: "I didn't expect you You really killed Jiu Tun. How long have you not seen me? How come you become like this?"

"It's been a long time. Something happened, so I am temporarily attached to this man." Ping Xingyue said, "Can you help me deal with the treasures here? Help me establish a stronghold in Kyoto, as long as I can help me. People can provide food, lodging and information, and the rest is up to you."

"This is a good deal." The slippery ghost took his hand out of his big sleeve, and gently clapped his palms twice. A few ugly little monsters with slender hands and feet and round belly, took funny steps and carried a shoulder and dustpan from the entrance of the vault. I came in and said something happily in my mouth.

　　 The little demons came in one by one, loaded the gold and silver treasures on the dustpan, and slowly transported them out.

　　 Looking at the gold and silver that was taken away, Wang Siyan still felt a pity. If these treasures can be taken out for normal use, it would be great. The 30 million owed to the quack can be paid off in a blink of an eye.

Ping Xingyue patted the big iron door with both hands, the seemingly unshakable iron door, the cracks of the door slowly expanded, and the dust accumulated in the cracks of the door fell quickly, Ping Xingyue step by step, slowly opened the giant door A narrow gap for one person to pass through.

　　 "Next, it's up to you... Don't tell him, you have seen me."

　　 After saying this, Ping Xingyue plopped and fell to the ground.

　　 Wang Siyan stayed on the spot for a long time before UU reading www.uukanshu.com slowly accepted the reality.

She walked gently to Zhou Ming's side, lifted Zhou Ming cautiously, and looked up at the huge iron gate tens of meters high. After opening the iron gate, she discovered that the thickness of the gate was three meters, which is no longer enough. It's a gate, it's a city wall made of steel!

　　 Wang Siyan put his hand on the iron door and pushed it with all his strength, but the iron door did not move.

　　 "How did Sister Xingyue do it? Is this also the power that Zhou Ming has in itself?"

　　 The slippery ghost stepped on the wooden clogs and walked up slowly, and said with a smile: "Come with me, don't you want to go to that place? I promised to show you the way."

　　 The slippery ghost walked to the other side of the iron gate, and Wang Siyan followed Zhou Ming on his back.

　　 Behind the iron gate is a huge rock cave, which can also be called a tunnel.

　　 This tunnel crosses Nanshan.

　　 "Slicker, do you know Sister Xingyue? The one who just clung to him."

　　 "Call me Master Slider... You are right, we are old acquaintances, and I have discussed weird problems with her."

　　 Wang Siyan's pupils had an earthquake, and she looked at the bald old man before her in shock.

　　 weird?

　　 Isn’t the sliding scoop a monster? Can he accept the concept of weird? !