Where is it?

Where did he see this key?

The more Lin Feng thought about it, the more dizzy he felt.

He rubbed his eyes hard, stared at the dragon pattern of the key on the screen and looked at it repeatedly, and finally his eyes lit up, and he slapped his head to recover, "This key belongs to my sister-in-law, definitely my sister-in-law!"

He once saw Su Wanqing have the same key!

While speaking, he subconsciously poked his finger at the key on the mural.

The key on the mural seemed to be intelligent. With the key as the center point, a huge vortex suddenly burst out, and a huge suction force emerged from the vortex.

It was like a magnet, sucking Lin Feng tightly.

"Hey hey... this... what's this..." Lin Feng's right hand was suddenly sucked in by the vortex, and he couldn't get rid of it. He was shocked and sweated in cold sweat, his back was covered in cold sweat.

His toes pressed against the ground, trying to fight against the mysterious power, but unfortunately, they were useless.

On the mural, the power of the vortex suddenly increased. He felt that his eyes were dark, his chest was very aggrieved, and he could hardly breathe. His whole body was sucked into the wall by a mysterious force, "Ah, ghost! Ghost! Ghost!"

Before that, he was an atheist!

Since entering the Valley of Death, he has seen poisonous fog that can corrode the flesh and flesh, and potions that can dissolve the poisonous fog... In this strange Golden Temple, all the weirdness is full of inexplicable doubts.

His past beliefs were completely overturned.

Bang--

In every second, his feet were off the ground and his whole body soared into the air.

I was sucked into a room about ten square meters by that mysterious force.

This room is still made of gold and is very solid. There are luminous beads of large and small size in the corner of the room, illuminating the room as bright as daytime, and there are many paintings hanging on the walls, which are vivid.

At first glance, it was written by famous artists.

Lin Feng bent down, picked up a bright bead from the ground, put it in his palm and weighed it.

The bead is cold and heavy, tightly held in the palm of your hand, and a coolness penetrates into your heart, transparent and emitting a white light, "This... is this the legendary night pearl?"

This night pearl is precious and is hard to see on the market. Now, there are so many night pearls in front of him!

It’s like plastic beads on vendors, piles of them, it’s really unimaginable!

He was completely immersed in the dream, unable to believe that all this was true.

He pinched himself hard and looked at the paintings on the wall. His mouth twitched in pain, "Where do these paintings come from?"

"Why did that man leave paintings and gold here?"

...

Lin Feng frowned and looked at the paintings on the wall, but he couldn't figure it out for a long time.

He frowned, looked at the scene in front of him tightly, trying to find and activate the mysterious power that pulled him in, and tried to leave here, 'Maybe Brother Tian and his sister-in-law are waiting for him somewhere!'

He must go out and find them as soon as possible!

"Where is it? Where is it?" The valuable Ye Mingzhu is in his hands at this moment, and there is no difference between it and the glass ball. The most urgent thing is that he is to leave here.

He pulled all the night pearls aside and searched the entire corner of the room, but could not find the source of mysterious power.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up. He took out a brocade box from Ye Mingzhu and hurriedly opened it. A piece of yellowed paper lay quietly inside. He was delighted and quickly took out the note.
Chapter completed!