Panic For 10000 Years

The two remained silent, watching Grandpa sweep the ground over and over again.

Dian Wei glanced at the direction of the garden from time to time, but never saw Xi Fengshan show up. He didn't know if he could not afford to be seriously injured or was too afraid of Grandpa and ran to other places.

Anyway, he didn't believe that Xi Fengshan would die so easily.

Grandpa's broomstick swept Xi Fengshan away, but Xi Fengshan's initial bone-forging cultivation skills would not kill him.

After more than three hours, suddenly!

The gray-clothed old man whispered: "Look, Grandpa is gone."

Dian Wei quickly raised his head and glanced.

Sure enough, Grandpa finally swept the floor clean, it was indescribably clean.

To ask how clean it is, lick the ground with your tongue, you should not taste a grain of dust.

Grandpa really loves cleanliness.

After the cleaning was so clean and spotless, Grandpa walked away with the broomstick on his face, with a satisfied expression on his face.

"Don't miss the opportunity." Dianwei whispered, and immediately got up and ran wildly.

The old man in gray also moved!

In fact, he moved one step ahead of Dianwei, but Dianwei was too fierce, and the quick strokes came first, so at first glance he was one step behind.

Upon seeing this, the gray-clothed old man couldn't help but look sideways, and there seemed to be an inevitable deepness in his eyes.

Quietly, the two of them rushed to the study door.

At this moment, a figure sprang out from the diagonal thorn, not who Xi Fengshan was.

Da da da…

Xi Fengshan ran extremely fast, obviously using his strength, but in doing so, there must be footsteps.

Xi Fengshan caught up with him at an astonishing speed, swiftly.

"Nima!"

Seeing this situation, Dian Wei did not hesitate, poured his energy into his legs, and exploded under his feet. He performed a cicada chasing step, and immediately distanced himself from the gray-clothed old man.

"Ah this!"

The gray-clothed old man's face twitched, and he watched Dian Wei Yiqi Juechen, and Xi Fengshan behind him chased him up.

Suddenly, his eye sockets enlarged in a circle.

"Little chicken, there are three little chickens here!"

"Haha, I finally found you!"

On the left, the grandma holding the rolling pin flashed out in a big step, cheering.

"Cockroach, why are there cockroaches!"

"Ah, no! The ground is dirty again, I just cleaned it up."

On the right, the grandfather carrying a broomstick turned back in vain, and when he saw Dian Wei and the three people dirty the ground, he let out a tragic cry!

"You three smelly cockroaches, I will trample you to death!"

Grandpa and grandma came here from left to right, as fast as a whirlwind.

Dian Wei was the first to rush to the door and raised his head and pushed!

Huh!

The door of the room opened, and it was dark brontern inside.

"There is no hint from the treasure hunting plug-in, then there is no treasure, and there is no danger." Dian Wei was delighted and plunged into the door of the room.

Almost at the moment of entering the door!

Suddenly the door closed by itself.

Dian Wei's eyes narrowed slightly, and after his pupils quickly adjusted to the dim environment, he immediately saw an open hall, empty and without anything.

"Zhou's study has been emptied?"

This situation is not too surprising.

After all, after the Zhou Mansion was sold, the valuable things in the mansion were either resold or seized by the Su family, and the sundries would also be sold as garbage.

It is normal to empty everything.

Dian Wei saw the stairway leading to the second floor at a glance, rushed straight over, and climbed up the steps.

When he stepped on the first step, the door opened again.

The person who broke in was not the old man in gray, but Xi Fengshan!

Dianwei looked back at Xi Fengshan as he walked up. Strangely, Xi Fengshan looked around after entering the door, raising his feet high when he walked, as if something was blocking his way.

"Hey, did Xi Fengshan see something I can't see?"

Dian Wei was inexplicable and kept walking, and soon came to the entrance of the second floor. He did not go straight up.

First stretched his head and glanced.

The second floor is no longer an open hall structure, a long corridor with rooms on the left and right.

Dian Wei counted them, and there were six rooms on each side, twelve in total.

There was nothing in the corridor.

"Well, the treasure hunting plug-in still doesn't have any hints." Dian Wei felt calm, stepped into the corridor and came to the left room.

Raise your hand and push the door!

With a creak, the door opened!

Dian Wei took a quick glance and found that there was nothing inside, the windows, walls and floor were covered with a thick layer of dust, and there were many spider webs on the beams of the room.

"empty…"

Dianwei groaned, then quickly turned around and walked to the right room.

But the moment he turned around, the door to the left room behind him banged and closed.

"Will this door close by itself?"

Dian Wei turned his head and glanced, his brows curled into a lump, and his expression was slightly solemn.

Raise your hand and push the door!

The room on the right is opened.

"Hey, there is something!"

Dian Wei couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and then saw that there was a table in the room, there was only one table, and no other furniture.

At this moment, there was a person sitting at that table with his back to the door.

The man was gray-haired, wearing a purple brocade robe, with his hair curled up, and a fine hosta in the bun.

Dian Wei turned his head and looked around, only to find that there was a chessboard on the table. The man lowered his head and twisted his beard and was staring at the chessboard with a pensive expression and his eyes were not instantaneous.

"Who is this guy?"

Dianwei hesitated for a moment, and raised his foot into the door, almost in the next instant!

"Three meters away, there is an old man obsessed with chess. You can try to help him solve the endgame."

The wonderful voice sounded in vain.

Dian Wei's spirits lifted up, pursed his lips, and walked over step by step. When he walked across the table, his gaze swept across the board.

"This endgame is interesting."

Dian Wei raised his head and looked at the old man carefully, only to find that the man was lifeless, like a wax figure, his eyes were red, and his expression was three-point contemplative and seven-point mad.

It seemed that he was stuck in the endgame and couldn't crack it, and finally went crazy a little bit, unable to extricate himself.

"Let me free you." Dian Wei picked up a chess piece and clicked it on the board.

Snapped!

The chess piece fell on the chessboard, and the dry endgame suddenly came back to life like it was filled with fresh spring water.

The old man raised his head abruptly, the expression on his face suddenly realized, then he was very surprised, and finally showed great excitement, tears bursting into his eyes, it can be described as old tears.

The mystery that seemed to haunt him all his life and let him die was finally solved!

The old man wiped his tears and slowly got up, Chong Dian Wei deeply thought, and paid his apprenticeship!

Seeing this, Dian Wei bowed his head and paid a bow.

However, when he raised his head again, the old man had disappeared, leaving the chess game covered with dust.

However, there was an extra scroll on the chair where the old man was sitting.

Dian Wei put on fishskin gloves, picked up the scroll and looked at it. There were four big golden characters written on the scroll:

"Golden Light"

"This is a technique?"

Dian Wei was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that this unknown old man would leave him a martial arts secret. Just looking at the name, it was quite domineering.

"Take it away first, take it out and study it later."

Dian Wei put the scroll into his arms and quickly left the room on the right.

as predicted.

The door slammed shut behind him.

Approach the second room from the right and raise your hand.

"The door one meter in front will eat people."

Dian Wei shook his heart, and quickly withdrew his hand, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"What the hell, I almost got it." Dian Wei couldn't help but swear and turned to the second left door.

After waiting for a while, no prompt sounded.

open the door.

The second room on the left was also empty, and there was dust everywhere.

"The door one meter in front will eat people."

The third room on the left was also in danger, and Dian Wei ran to the third room on the right without hesitation.

This time, there was no beep.

Dianwei was about to open the door.

Dangdang, footsteps suddenly came from the entrance of the stairs, and a figure followed upstairs.

"Senior Pang?" Dianwei was stunned. He didn't expect Pang Jiuping to come to the second floor first.

"President Dian, finally caught up with you."

When the gray-clothed old man saw Dian Wei, the look of horror on his face suddenly diminished, and he quickly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Dianwei was surprised: "What's wrong with you?"

The gray-clothed old man said with lingering fear: "I met a lunatic on the first floor, like a scholar, holding a book in his hand, shaking his head and reciting a book there. After he found me, he suddenly blocked my way. He had to test my literary talent. ."

"Crazy man?" Dianwei blinked, "Compare your literary talent? How did you test it?"

The gray-clothed old man: "It's him who asked me to answer. As long as I answered correctly, I can make a wish to him."

Dian Wei was taken aback: "Make a wish? Uh, what will happen?"

The gray-clothed old man: "I also felt that wishing was nonsense at the beginning, so I asked the madman, can you regenerate my severed hand? The madman said that as long as the book in his hand is written, it can be achieved. Then He asked me a question."

Dian Wei: "What's the problem?"

The gray-clothed old man: "He asked me, today, how many people entered the study room before me? I answered two. He said that I answered correctly, and then my left hand really grew out."

Pang Jiuping suddenly raised his hands.

Damn it!

Dian Wei couldn't help but breathe, shocked.

The gray-clothed old man's left hand really recovered as before, and his skin was tender and white and red in color, like the skin of a newborn baby.

"That scholar is so awesome!"

Dianwei was amazed at once, wishing he could go down immediately and let the scholars take the exam.

It's a pity that he can't see anything on the first floor. It's impossible to meet that scholar in this life.

"The scholar only took one more question than you?" Dian Wei asked curiously.

The gray-clothed old man was silent: "He asked me three questions in total. The second question is, how many hairs are there on my head?"

Dian Wei couldn't help being stunned, who could answer this question.

"How did you answer?"

The gray-clothed old man smiled slightly: "I said I have 159,862 hairs."

Dian Wei: "Then what?"

The gray-clothed old man: "The scholar said that I answered wrongly. There are 88,888 hairs on my head. I am not convinced. You haven't counted them. How did you know?"