Shocked, Nanfeng stretched out his hand and pulled out the wet cloth. The wet cloth was tightly stuffed. It took a lot of effort to pull it out. He leaned over and peered through the round hole. It was pitch black and he couldn't see anything.
Although you can't see the situation in the secret room, you can smell a smell of sulfur and medicinal gas. It can be seen that in addition to various strange utensils, there should be cinnabar, cinnabar, and various herbs in the secret room. Cinnabar and cinnabar are both used for alchemy. This secret room may have been the place where Uncle Wang made alchemy, and this pore was the passage through which turbid air was discharged during the alchemy process.
"How are you doing?" The fat man walked towards the pile of stones. He heard some movement behind him just a few steps away. When he turned around, he saw that the man had woken up and was trying to sit up with a groan.
Seeing this, the fat man hurriedly ran back and punched the man who had not yet recovered, knocking him unconscious again.
"They blocked the air hole. If there was only this air hole in the secret room, Uncle Wang might have been suffocated to death by now." Nanfeng said.
"A dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor. It doesn't matter whether he is dead or alive. Anyway, the food is already prepared. Pour it in quickly." The fat man came over and urged in a low voice.
Nanfeng untied the bag and poured the fried rice into it through the round hole. The round hole was very smooth and the fried rice flowed smoothly.
After a little dumping, the south wind stopped.
"What's wrong?" the fat man asked.
"We don't know how big the secret room is. If Uncle Wang is still awake and finds something falling from the vent, he will have to come over from elsewhere to check." Nanfeng said.
After waiting for a while, Nanfeng started pouring again, this time pouring all the fried rice directly into it.
Just when he was holding the bag and dumping it, the man woke up again, and the fat man hurried back and knocked him unconscious again.
After waiting for a while, Nanfeng began to pour the rice porridge twice, pouring a little the first time, pausing for a moment and then pouring the rest in. If it were poured in all at once, Uncle Wang would not have time to find a vessel to take it.
I don’t know whether the fat man didn’t have the strength to handle it well or the man was not easy to fall into unconsciousness. Just as Nanfeng finished pouring the rice porridge, the man woke up again.
"Oh, are you stupid? You can't pretend to be faint?" The fat man sighed and knocked him out again.
"Use the right amount of force, and if you hit him again, he will be killed." Nanfeng took out the wax ball.
"Are you coming?" The fat man curled his lips.
Nanfeng didn't answer and put the wax ball into the air hole.
Then came the anxious waiting. After waiting for a full quarter of an hour, no smoke came out of the air holes.
"Maybe I'm really suffocated." Fatty said.
"Wait a minute." Nanfeng waved his hand. In fact, he was more anxious than the fat man. Since Li Chaozong sent people to block the blowholes, he clearly wanted to suffocate Uncle Wang. When he invited Mr. Gongshu to come back, he could open the secret room and take away the medicine. Wang Ding, no need to waste time.
"After waiting for so long, there is still no movement inside. I'm afraid there is no hope." The fat man began to get frustrated.
"Could it be that the incident happened in a hurry and he didn't bring any kindling?" Nanfeng guessed.
"It's possible," the fat man pointed down the mountain, "How about we go down first and release the bird?"
"Don't worry, just wait." Nanfeng waved his hand.
After waiting for a while, there was still no smoke. Nanfeng became even more anxious. In desperation, he leaned closer to the blowhole to smell for smoke.
No, there is the smell of rice soup in the stomata, but there is no smoke.
Just when Nanfeng was disappointed, he suddenly heard an extremely subtle sound. The sound was so small that it was almost inaudible.
I had doubts in my mind, so I tilted my head and leaned closer to the air hole to listen. When I put it close to the air hole, what I heard was much more real. The sound of banging copperware came from the air hole. The knocking sound was irregular, and it seemed that it was caused by humans.
"Uncle Wang is still alive. He may not be able to make a fire and ring the bell inside." Nanfeng took another wax ball and put it into the air hole.
"Let's go down the mountain and release the carrier pigeons." Nanfeng stood up.
The fat man agreed, stretched out his hand to test the breath of the unconscious man, and after walking for a few steps he felt uneasy. Then he went back and took off the man's shoes and socks, and scratched the soles of his feet. When the man didn't wake up, he felt relieved and said, "Let's go."
"Thank you for thinking it through." Nanfeng went first.
"Hey, let's go." The fat man followed.
Not long after, the two came to the edge of the square in front of the mountain. From here, they could see that birdcages had been hung out in the wooden houses in front of the mountain. There were eleven birdcages on the left and right of the mountain gate.
"Your arms haven't recovered yet, so don't go, I'll go." The fat man said.
Nanfeng shook his head sternly, "No, let's go together. I'll put the one on the left, and you put the one on the right."
The fat man smacked his tongue, "I will definitely get a beating this time."
"It's worth the beating if you can get the energy-boosting elixir. Let's go and release the carrier pigeons." Nanfeng stepped forward, "Don't pull the door when you release the carrier pigeons. Just pull down the bottom of the cage. It will go faster."
The fat man said, "The carrier pigeons are all for delivering messages. If they fly back empty, will they send someone?"
"Yes, the various sects will think that the situation here is critical, and the people guarding here will not have time to write letters. Not only will they send people, but they will also come as soon as possible." Nanfeng said.
At this time, many people in the wooden house in front of the mountain were washing up. The two of them stepped forward and divided their troops into two groups, one on the left and one on the right. They approached the birdcage and pulled the bottom of the cage.
Nanfeng pulled one down and then walked towards the other one. At this time, the people in the wooden house had discovered him and hurried out, "What are you doing?!"
Nanfeng didn't answer. He ran a few steps and pulled off the bottom of another birdcage. At the same time, he shouted loudly, "Uncle Wang is trapped in the secret room and the situation is critical."
Nanfeng shouted very loudly. Everyone was shocked when they heard the words. Nanfeng took the opportunity to let another one fly.
"Who are you?" Someone blocked Nanfeng's path.
"Uncle Nan Yao Wang is in danger, go up the mountain to save him." Nanfeng avoided the man and destroyed another birdcage.
Nanfeng originally wanted to release another one, but just as he was approaching the fifth birdcage, a warrior rushed out and grabbed his neck and pushed him to the wall.
Nanfeng tilted his head and looked eastward, only to see that Fatty was also being stopped by the warriors. Fatty was unlucky and only let two fly. At this time, they were kicked down the steps.
Seeing that the warrior was about to continue kicking the fat man, Nan Feng hurriedly shouted, "Slow down, the King of Medicine has been tricked and is trapped in the secret room. You go up and rescue him quickly. We don't have the skills and won't run away."
All the warriors looked at each other in shock when they heard this.
Nanfeng took the opportunity and shouted again, "We released the homing pigeons because we were afraid that you wouldn't believe it. We guarantee with our lives that everything we say is true. You go up the mountain to find out the situation and rescue Yao Wang as soon as possible."
The fat man helped, "Yeah, yeah, don't rush to take action. Medicine King is trapped in the secret room. There are experts on the other side. You can't beat them. Call for help."
After the fat man shouted, several people reacted and flew up the mountain.
The first few people who came first were all whose birdcages had been destroyed. The carrier pigeons had flown. Soon the sect would send people over. They would give reasons for releasing the carrier pigeons before the people from the sect came. If the birdcage was destroyed by two stunned people, If Qing is damaged, he will definitely be punished by the leader.
After being stunned, several other people also rushed towards the mountainside carrying bird cages. If what the two said was true, other sects had already released homing pigeons. By then, the reinforcements sent by those sects would arrive first, and their sects would lose their meritorious service. Opportunity,
After everyone went up the mountain, even the concierge ran up the mountain. In the blink of an eye, only Nanfeng and Fatty were left in front of the mountain.
As a result, it was the two of them's turn to look at each other.
"So easy?" The fat man couldn't believe it. He was already mentally prepared to be beaten, but he never expected to receive just one kick.
"If we don't release the homing pigeons, they won't believe us so easily." Nanfeng walked over and picked up the fat man's baggage.
"What are you doing now? Why don't you go up and have a look too?" The fat man patted the dirt on his body.
Nan Feng handed the bundle to the fat man, "No, just wait here."
The two walked to the mountain road and looked up. At this time, the first few people to leave had already arrived at the mountainside courtyard. It was unclear whether they climbed over the wall or knocked on the door. The trees were thick and the view was blocked.
"What if there's a fight later?" The fat man looked forward.
"Rush forward to help." Nanfeng said.
The fat man naturally knew that Nan Feng was talking sarcastically, so he ignored him and stood on tiptoe, stretching his head and legs, eager to see clearly what was going on on the mountain.
"How many elixirs do you think the King of Medicine can give us?" the fat man asked again.
"It's hard to say." Nanfeng shook his head. Although the two of them did not do anything big, they saved King Yao's life after all. According to common sense, King Yao would definitely give him a big thank you after he escaped from trouble.
Just when Nanfeng was worried that these people were not high in cultivation and might not be a match for Wang Zhong and others, the fight he imagined did not happen. Not long after, the warriors left the small courtyard and began to go down the mountain.
"Why didn't they start fighting?" The fat man looked at Nanfeng in confusion.
Nanfeng didn't answer. He was thinking the same as Fatty, why didn't these people fight with Wang Zhong and others
The first ones to come down were the warriors who broke the cage and lost the carrier pigeon. Seeing the other party coming down the mountain, the fat man hurriedly went up to meet them.
Before the fat man could say anything, one of them kicked the fat man down, "What a bastard, you have tricked me. The King of Medicine is on the mountain. He has never been in danger..."