With a hook from the gang pet boss, Master Fu fell

What an eyesore!

The Ferris wheel quickly rose to the highest altitude and stopped.

The gorgeous but short-lived fireworks show ended.

He sighed inwardly, feeling a little disappointed.

Song Yu and Fu Hanyu were still paying attention to him.

When the Zombie King saw the fireworks, his eyes shone with novelty and excitement, as beautiful and dazzling as the fireworks.

The water show and light show that followed were the ones she watched most seriously and excitedly, with her face pressed against the glass door.

This was the first time that Song Yu saw her so happy. He could clearly feel her mood, which was the emotion that a human being should have. He looked at her, then at the crowd watching by the lake, and said, "I'll take you down there next time." .”

The light show outside was coming to an end, and the brilliant light and shadow disappeared like another huge fountain.

The Zombie King turned around, frowned slightly, and looked at her strangely. He didn't quite understand what she meant. Is it the same everywhere?

Song Yu stretched out his finger, lightly tapped the tip of her nose, and said, "There are few people and the atmosphere is lacking."

Watching a performance is almost like watching a concert. It becomes more contagious when there are more people.

She felt that if he were down there, the Zombie King would definitely applaud like everyone else.

The Zombie King rarely showed a somewhat confused look in front of her.

Song Yu smiled: "When I take you to see it once, you will know what it means. Let's see if we can encounter a concert or something like that when we go to the next destination after this is over."

Ying Si suggested slowly: "Satellite City No. 8, there is a concert this weekend, and the singer is Xie Li's friend."

Song Yu looked at him with difficulty:...

What do you mean?

Take them with you to steal a house?

Satellite City No. 8 is the main city of the Ying family. She and Fu Hanyu had no intention of stealing it from the beginning.

"Is it possible that you want to favor one over the other? The Ying family is not worth your visit. You have to get both rain and dew to get rid of the suspicion." Ying Si was very indifferent, as if you are a rare and strange person.

Song Yu was numb. This was the first time he met someone who invited others to steal his home. He couldn't help but bowed his hands to him and said in admiration: "I have learned a lesson."

Really.

His thoughts are such that no one can figure out what he is thinking.

Ying Si asked: "Should we go or not?"

Song Yu said: "Go!"

He has already sent out an invitation, so if you don't go, wouldn't it be a shame for him?

Ying Si laughed out loud and said, "I'm responsible for leading the way."

Song Yu wanted to know what he was thinking, and couldn't help but ask: "Are you the undercover agent sent by my uncle to the Ying family?"

He wants to kill the Ying family and empty out the Ying family's wealth. What family leader would play like this!

Ying Si said: "If you want to understand it this way, that's fine."

He just couldn't stand the ugly faces of those in the Ying family.

They wanted to kill him all the time, but they didn't have the guts to really break up with him.

He couldn't use much of the things in the treasure house, and giving them to those people made him feel sick.

It's better to give them all to her and use them as a gift from him at the end.

Song Yu also knew that he would never tell the truth, so she listened to his casual perfunctory sentence and stopped asking any more questions. She, a normal person, had better not speculate on the brain circuit of a madman.

As for whether Ying Si was lying to them and leading them to take the bait, she wasn't worried at all. In this situation, she didn't even know where her strange trust in him came from.

this evening.

The group of people had a good night's rest in the hotel.

The next morning, the same thing happened.

The Zombie King and Little Furball rush into the city to attract the attention of the Su family.

Song Yu and Fu Hanyu took the ghost train and took Ying Si with them to Su's house.

This time, with the help of Ying Si, the process of searching for the Su family's treasure was smooth and incredibly accurate, and it was found in one go.

The ruins of Dijiang are within the Su family's sphere of influence. In order to protect their city, the Su family has sent out a lot of force, but the defense is much looser than that of the Situ family.

When Song Yu saw the familiar cyberpunk box at the entrance of the Su Family Treasure Pavilion, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch.

Ying Si groaned.

Song Yu turned to look at him: "The Ying family also has one?"

Ying Si nodded and said: "Yes, but it is not placed at the entrance of the treasure house as a mechanism, but the old man left it behind and said there are treasures inside."

Song Yuyi had a black line on his forehead:...

Are they sharing the same brain?

Or did you order the box together? Is there anything special about this kind of box?

Ying Si had been looking at the box and didn't notice the weird speechlessness in Song Yu's eyes. He explained: "This box is a bit troublesome. It can't be chopped or smashed. It can't be burned. It requires voice decryption and it will be opened only when the code word is spoken correctly. "

Song Yu asked: "Have you tried it?"

Ying Si's eyes became serious and he nodded: "I tried it, but I haven't opened it yet. It's just sitting at home gathering dust."

He tried every method, but finally found that he could only use voice to decrypt it. He found it uninteresting and wasn't very interested in the contents, so he just left it alone.

Song Yu asked again: "Then do you know who made this box? I also have a box like this at home, and the entrance to the treasure pavilion of Situ's family has a box exactly like this one."

She had reasonable suspicion that they were nesting dolls!

Ying Si thought for a moment and said, "I have seen records that it was made by a master craftsman named Nan Shi. The box is indestructible and very safe."

"Nan Shi!" Song Yu repeated, chanting the name silently in his mind. He always felt that something was wrong. In a flash, important information was about to be captured in his mind.

Fu Hanyu, who was next to him, murmured: "Beixuan, Nanshi!"

Song Yu clapped his hands, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly realized that everything had been figured out: "Yes, it's him!"

Ying Si is also smart. Hearing the two incoherent sentences from the two of them, he suddenly realized: "You are saying that the box was made by Song Beixuan, the ancestor of the Song family? He once used the pseudonym Nan Shi?"

Song Yu nodded: "Most people can't think of this kind of box, and the name is too obvious."

To be able to make all the major families trust him so much and use the boxes he made as treasure house mechanisms shows that his weapon refining skills were truly unparalleled at that time.

But maybe he was just teasing the masters, wanting to see how stupid they were for being kept in the dark, and also wanting to see how embarrassed and angry they looked when they found out that the master of the weapon refinement was him.

Thinking about it this way, he looks very Song Beixuan.

At this moment, Ying Si was not in a hurry: "Since it was refined by your ancestor, he must have had some backup plans on these boxes!"

Just like the craftsmen who built tombs for emperors in ancient times would leave themselves a backup plan and a way out, some unkind weapon refiners would also play tricks on the magic weapons they refined.

"I don't know." After Song Yu finished speaking, he pressed the button.

A male voice that was as intoxicating as an old wine sounded: "Password."

"Silly dick." Song Yu paused, observing the reaction of the box. After hearing a slight sound, he added: "Song Beixuan."

Everyone in Ying Si was dumbfounded:? ? ?

Does this work too?