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Chapter 113 Inheritance!

"Crack!"

The skull rolled down without any suspense, and then Cai Zhiqiang grabbed the two black eye sockets with one hand and walked towards the cave where Zhang Wufeng was. However, when he saw that Sun Feifei, who followed her, seemed to be fine, he was obviously surprised. Then, he threw the skull on the ground and ran to Zhang Wufeng.

"Miss, are you okay?" Cai Zhiqiang asked excitedly.

"Well, I'm fine, but I can't see anymore. Zhiqiang, thank you." Sun Feifei said very sincerely.

"Miss, my life belongs to you! Grandpa treated me like this. If I can't protect you and bring you back, I will have no face to live!" Cai Zhiqiang said excitedly.

"Oh." Sun Feifei sighed lightly, and didn't say much. Sun Yunshan had already walked to her side at this time, silently took her from Zhang Wufeng's hands, and helped her sit on one side.

The skull that Cai Zhiqiang dropped rolled on the ground for several circles before falling next to the strong man Basse. Basse didn't even look at it, but kicked it away.

The skull rolled on the ground for a few times before rolling to Ali's side. Ali looked at the skull, then at the burning stone sculpture, and suddenly his eyes lit up and he said, "There's the key!"

As he said that, he ignored the skeleton and kicked it away, then rushed towards the place where the key was, and the skull rolled to Zhang Wufeng's side.

Zhang Wufeng took a look at the skull that was nearly the size of a basketball, and the fear he felt was much less than before. Not only that, seeing this man who was a strong man in his lifetime being kicked around like a ball after his death, he felt a little more compassion in his heart.

He himself is also a similar strong man. If he dies one day, will his head be kicked around like this?

With a silent sigh and a look at the ground, he bent down to pick up the fallen steel pipe, and poked it hard a few times on the rippled ground, immediately making a small hole.

Then he picked up the skull with both hands, bowed slightly, and put it into the small pit he had dug, and then buried the transparent residue of unknown material on top of it.

At this time, Ali over there had already taken the very ancient golden key and walked over.

There are nine keys in total, connected in a chain.

"Mr. Zhang, this is the key! We can try to open this golden door." Ali said excitedly.

Zhang Wufeng looked at the nearly ten-centimeter-long key in Ali's hand, and then looked at the statue of nine dragons. He immediately discovered that the door locks were all in the other eye socket of the nine dragons. There was no night pearl in that place, which looked very inconsistent, as if one eye was blind.

"Aren't you tempted by this Night Pearl and Golden Gate?" Zhang Wufeng asked in surprise.

"Of course I'm tempted, of course I am. But can we get it off? Just now, Zhiqiang, Ade and Basse all tried to smash and dig it hard, but they couldn't get it off." Ali said with a wry smile.

Zhang Wufeng looked at Cai Zhiqiang and Ade. Cai Zhiqiang got the Night Pearl because he cared about the energy inside it, while Ade got the Night Pearl for money! This Ade was really a top-notch person!
Zhang Wufeng really wanted to eliminate this hidden danger, but Ade, Abao, A Li and others had been brothers for more than 20 years. Killing them at this time would not only directly cause dissatisfaction among many people, but would also cause the team's confidence to weaken.

He took the golden key and suddenly felt a sense of familiarity in his hand, because the key was hidden behind the skull, and there was obviously an extra layer of crystal-like energy on the key.

At this time, Zhang Wufeng was completely certain that this was a human being with the third eye opened, or a special human-like creature, but unfortunately he was dead, and his head was inexplicably placed on the door. Was he suppressing something or guarding against something?
When Zhang Wufeng thought of this, a flash of sudden enlightenment suddenly came into his mind. At this moment, his face suddenly changed - Oh no, this skull might be used to suppress those heart-eating insects?

He thought about it, and without paying attention to the expectant gazes of the crowd, he quickly dug out the skull again. At the same time, he focused his gaze a little and put the skull back to its original place.

When he put the skull back into the distance again, Zhang Wufeng suddenly felt as if he had done a good deed and was appreciated. Suddenly, he was no longer afraid of the skull, but felt more friendly. The sudden realization was like the awakening of instinctive inheritance. This realization suddenly appeared, like a flash of inspiration, and then he inexplicably understood the will of the skull.

"Wait a moment, I'll be there soon!" Zhang Wufeng suddenly looked up at the skull and conveyed such a thought. However, when his crystal power was transmitted to the empty eyes of the skull again, the crystal power was still swallowed by the other party, but there was no longer that sense of urgency.

More than 50% of the crystal power disappeared at once, but suddenly retreated back even more in the next moment. The crystal power and crystal mist that were lost in this space suddenly recovered inexplicably.

Not only that, the crystal ring on the fourth floor was lit up, and an inexplicable inherited memory came with it.

The Three Kingdoms, Kong Ming, fall, heart, sadness, world, loneliness.

The fragmented information structure made Zhang Wufeng's heart feel like being struck by lightning. The profound history that poured in at that moment and settled in the vicissitudes of life made his heart seem to suddenly become old at this moment.

A kind of historical sadness accumulates in my heart, like the frustration and lack of opportunity of a patriotic patriot. That kind of silent sadness that passes through history is quickly settling in ancient and modern times.

History is still history, Zhang Wufeng is still Zhang Wufeng, but his heart is no longer the same heart.

Inexplicably, tears, wisdom, and the faded and tragic history all disappeared in an instant.

History is always the history of the victors, and everything is written by the hands of the victorious people.

Zhang Wufeng stood still for a moment, and it seemed as if countless years had passed. During this time, the recovery of the crystal force allowed him to completely devour the last bit of mental power in the skull.

This is an indomitable vitality, this is an unspeakable passion and ambition, which makes Zhang Wufeng feel unspeakable melancholy at this moment.

Yes, it was swallowed. When a living being reaches a certain standard, it can be swallowed by Zhang Wufeng. But this time, he was not actively swallowing, but passively swallowing, passively inheriting.

He who knows others is wise; he who knows himself is enlightened. He who conquers others is strong; he who conquers himself is powerful.

If you want to take, you must first give; if you want to advance, you must first retreat. If you want to be full, you must first be empty; if you want to shine, you must first be dark.

Great sounds are silent, great wisdom appears foolish, great skill appears clumsy, and great elephants are invisible.

……

Suddenly, he had more knowledge in his mind. This was his understanding of the Tao of Laozi and his own ability of the third eye! Follow nature and seek your true heart!

When he opened his eyes and looked at everything around him again, he felt a little more intimate and responsible.

He sighed deeply and completely ignored the strange looks from everyone.

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Special thanks to book friend 'Ning Zilong' for the generous reward of 18888 Qidian coins, and thanks to book friend 'Xiao Koudai' for the generous reward of 11552 Qidian coins!
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