Luo Feiyu was very curious.

Which senior and old friend would live in seclusion here and have a close relationship with the evil emperor Xiang Yutian and Shi Qingxuan?

However, Shi Qingxuan refused to say it, and he didn't ask too much, so he could only laugh it off and turn around and walk towards the Evil Emperor Temple.

The Evil Emperor Temple is not so much a temple as a stone house. It looks like a temple, but does not worship any gods.

The pattern facing north and south just echoes the terrain and direction of the entire cinnabar. When the arched door enters, it is dark inside, with an indescribable gloom.

The halls, the left and right wings are all empty, dark and hustle and bustle.

I don't know how many times this place has been searched for by all walks of life. Everything inside has been plundered and nothing remains.

Nowadays, there are few people here. Since this is the case, there are not even spider webs here, which are a bit incredibly clean.

Luo Feiyu walked around inside and felt that the tea was cold when people walked, and things changed.

Even a superb figure like the Evil Emperor Xiang Yutian cannot escape the destruction of the passing of time. Only such an Evil Emperor Temple is left. Those who know it still know the existence behind it. Those who don’t know it have no idea what kind of temple it is, and why nothing is left behind.

After coming out of the Evil Emperor Temple, Luo Feiyu walked around the Evil Emperor Temple, stopped from time to time, knocked here and touched there.

Shi Qingxuan and Dugu Feng stood in the hexagonal pavilion, watching Luo Feiyu while talking.

Suddenly, Luo Feiyu rose up and went up to the top of the Evil Emperor Temple, as if he was looking for something.

Shi Qingxuan frowned slightly and was secretly surprised.

"I have long known how many people are coming and going here, searching inch by inch. Can the supervisor find anything else here?" Shi Qingxuan asked curiously.

Dugu Feng responded with a smile: "The general manager always acts unexpectedly. Besides, he is familiar with Master Lu Miaozi. Maybe it was Master Lu Miaozi who taught him some secret method of exploring treasures?"

Shi Qingxuan sighed and said, "If there is really something hidden here, it is indeed a mechanism that only Master Lu Miaozi can know. However, the Evil Emperor Xiang Yutian has passed away for decades, and he has been dug three feet into the ground and plundered it, but he has never heard of anyone succeeding."

Before he finished speaking, he could only hear a slight rumbling sound from the Evil Emperor Temple. This sound was indeed the sound of the mechanism being activated.

Just how is it possible!

Shi Qingxuan opened her mouth in shock, her face full of incredible feelings.

Even though he had a smile on his face, he was shocked.

There is really an organ here.

And it was really opened by Luo Feiyu!

Luo Feiyu squatted down on the top of the Evil Emperor Temple, as if he was checking something. Shi Qingxuan and Dugu Feng flew over at the same time, and saw a groove on the top of the Evil Emperor Temple, inside it was a stone slab with a flower engraved on it. The lines were simple, but very vivid.

"What is this?" Shi Qingxuan asked in surprise.

"Mechanical switch." Luo Feiyu replied, "Brother Lu Miaozi's serial mechanism must first find buttons scattered in different places and press them in a specific order to turn on this mechanism switch."

"How to open it?" Shi Qingxuan asked again.

Luo Feiyu raised his head and laughed, "This is the problem left by Brother Lu Miaozi. I have never seen such a mechanism before."

Shi Qingxuan looked at Luo Feiyu and asked, "Are you sure this is the work of Master Lu Miaozi?"

"Of course! On the way to the mechanism, only Brother Lu Miaozi will have such a bad taste of enjoying one thing, making people hope, and then ruthlessly crushing the hope. He just likes to see others hate it like this." Luo Feiyu said without hesitation.

Shi Qingxuan and Dugu Feng couldn't help but laugh.

He is the only one in the world who can say this.

After laughing, Shi Qingxuan took out a small tube from her arms, with the thickness of her fingers and the paraffin sealed it. She just had a finger long and handed it to Luo Feiyu, saying, "This is what Master Lu Miaozi told me to give it to you, and she repeatedly emphasized that you must not open it randomly. Could it be that this thing has any mechanism?"

Luo Feiyu took it, looked carefully, nodded and said, "It's true that there is a mechanism. This old guy has become more and more skilled in craftsmanship. He is so idle that he has nothing to do, so it takes so much effort to spread a message. It's true!"

While complaining, he brushed his fingers across the tube. The paraffin melted and flowed down the tube, but did not drip, but condensed at the other end of the tube.

This technique seems not difficult, but in fact it is extremely difficult. First, the true energy must be burned and melted paraffin. The heat must be grasped to the point of the bottom so that the paraffin can melt and then cool and condense.

But Luo Feiyu did it casually, and did it in one go.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Feiyu pinched the solidified paraffin and slowly pushed it forward. The paraffin penetrated into the bamboo tube, slowly lifting up something like a flower bud.

As Luo Feiyu twisted his fingers lightly, he turned left three times, then right three times, then left and right one time, the bud was slowly blooming as if it had been alive.

It was so magical that Shi Qingxuan and Dugu Feng were stunned and stunned.

Luo Feiyu carefully stretched out his fingers, pinched the stamen in the middle, and gently pulled it out, then slowly pulled out the paraffin column below and pulled out a bunch of thin silk.

Such a magical operation and such a tedious way of delivering messages are shocking, and I laughed out loud.

Shi Qingxuan and Dugu Feng both agreed from the bottom of their hearts. Master Lu Miaozi was really idle and had created such complicated things.

But how did Luo Feiyu take a look and know how to open the message tube?

Luo Feiyu opened the thin silk, just glanced at it, and frowned.

"Is this a way to open this mechanism?" Shi Qingxuan couldn't help asking, "But how did Master Lu Miaozi know that you would find this mechanism here?"

"He doesn't know." Luo Feiyu said, "He doesn't even know that this Evil Emperor Temple was designed by him."

"Impossible!" Shi Qingxuan said decisively.

Luo Feiyu handed the silk to Shi Qingxuan and explained: "Brother Lu Miaozi was fooled by the Evil Emperor Xiang Yutian and designed a lot of things for him, but where these mechanisms were used, the Evil Emperor Xiang Yutian hid it from him. For example, this Evil Emperor Temple, Yang Gong’s Treasure House, and where the Evil Emperor’s relics were placed, he didn’t know where it was, so he could only be the mechanism he designed."

Shi Qingxuan looked at the thin silk in her hand, her face was a little unnatural, with a hint of shyness.
Chapter completed!