The rotation of the machine bracket continued, as if a chain lock had been opened.

Feng Chenglin: "..."

There won't be organs inside, right?

Why is this endless?

After dozens of blows, the turning sound of the machine bracket disappeared.

Dingmiao's eyes also brightened: "It's finished!"

"It's done?" Feng Chenglin looked at the treasure box in disbelief, "This is... opened?"

"This is a chain lock. As long as you open it in the correct way, you can automatically open the remaining locks. If not, even if you open one, you need to open the second and third..."

While speaking, Dingmiao opened the treasure box.

At that moment, Feng Chenglin understood what Dingmiao meant by chain lock.

Inside the three-foot-square treasure box, there are layers of boxes.

"Have you seen? If I did not open the first layer of boxes in the correct order just now, it will touch its protective device. By then, even if we open the first box, the second box will not open automatically. , In the end, you still need to open one by one, with great effort and effort..."

"Open one by one?" Feng Chenglin counted silently in his heart, and roughly the same, there must be thirty boxes.

Layer by layer, layer by layer.

If this is to open layer by layer, the ghost will know that it will open until the next year.

"If it were me, I would slap it directly and blast it..."

"If brute force can solve it, what are the real Changyang waiting for? Why should the gods and the others try their best to protect it?" Ling Luoyu's voice came from behind the two.

"San Shao?" Feng Chenglin quickly stepped aside, and pointed to the treasure box triumphantly: "Look, our Dingmiao opened it quickly, isn't it?"

Ling Luoyu raised both hands with thumbs up, and gave the temple a double thumbs up.

Dingmiao was a little embarrassed: "I too...it's a coincidence. If it weren't for the reminder of Brother Feng, I wouldn't be able to open it for a while. Even if it was opened, it would be the most clumsy one... just one by one. Stupid way to open!"

Feng Chenglin was complimented a little: "Don't, brother, after all, you still have the ability. If it's not for you, I'm just reminding, and no one knows how to open it... But, after all, I am Is it reminding you what? Speaking it out will give me a capital to brag about in the future!"

The last sentence is his true thoughts.

"It's the sentence you spit on the real Changyang..."

"...Which sentence?"

"You said, if the real person of Changyang knew the celestial book he robbed, the effect is not the content of the book, but the strokes..."

"...Yes, but..." Feng Chenglin frowned: "But is there any... problem with this?"

"What I began to struggle with was the words formed by the strokes and the contents of the book... Of course, I thought the password set by our ancestors must be a page in the heavenly book, as long as the corresponding content is arranged, You can open the zygote, but after hearing what you are talking about, I suddenly realized that maybe...I think it's too complicated!"

Feng Chenglin whispered: "... Indeed, it is complicated enough! It was used by your ancestors. This is the memory of your family's inheritors. Why bother to get another heavenly book to test your intelligence? It's okay if it's like me, it's easy to open, if it's a shaft like yours...I don't know that the year of the monkey can only be opened..."