Fortunately, Toad Ridge is not far from the Taizi River, and the Hot Spring Temple is right there. I increased the accelerator and arrived in more than half an hour. But it was already eight o'clock in the evening, and the ordinary tourists had already dispersed. The temple gate

It was also closed. According to custom, foreigners did not stay overnight in the temple, but there were always exceptions, such as breaking down the door with money.

A bundle of renminbi was placed in front of the monks. They also temporarily recovered their mortal eyes, and their eyes turned green when they saw the money. They treated our four distinguished guests as thoughtfully as the emperor.

The female guest in this place was rebuilt outside alone, while the male guest was from the earliest temple, which is the pool where Nurhaci once bathed. When I was driving just now, I took a special look and saw that the mouse’s body had begun to faint.

He was trembling, seeing that the curse was about to strike again. But as soon as he soaked in the pool, his body relaxed.

"It's great! I'll definitely book a hot spring in Changbai Mountain in the future. Damn it, this is life! Then we guys can go there whenever we want. It's not open to the public, haha..." Mouse's health got better and he started again.

He blew without restraint.

"As long as you are in good health, there are still hot springs! Okay, let's get down to business. This time we came here in vain. The only clue left now is the little brocade box I got back from the Black Dragon Temple in Ilehuri Mountain.

!Is your old locksmith reliable? Call me quickly!"

Mouse hurriedly called his friends in Changchun, and handed the matter over to that group of people after we left.

"How's it going? Did the old man open it for us?"

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"What? Damn it! Did you say this thing is mine?"

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"Then you gave money to others? It's not easy for an old man at such an old age! Don't save money for me! Throw him a wad and I won't believe it!"

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"Damn! You're a waste! You're all a fucking waste! Okay, okay, let's wait until I get back to talk about it. I'll be bragging in front of your brothers for nothing!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone, with a hypocritical smile on his face. "Hey... Gemini, look at what I've done, it's okay. Don't worry, I'll give you this little brocade box when I get back, no matter how much it costs."

Open it! If ten thousand is not enough, we will give you one hundred thousand! If you are not feeling well today, just calm down and stop scolding me!"

This brocade box cannot be opened even if it is placed in our hands, and the craftsmanship of the inner lock is very exquisite. It is probably not something that ordinary people can open. It is not surprising for an old man to find such an excuse for being unable to open it. If it is really good

How can a locksmith stoop to work in Changchun? He has already gone to work for the government in the imperial city.

"That old man really doesn't know how to open it! He just won't open it for us!" said the mouse.

"Oh? What do you mean by this? Do you have a grudge against someone? Did you let your gang of friends threaten someone?" I asked him.

"No, no, am I that kind of person? We're not a gangster! Besides, it's just a lock. What can I do if I give him a few dollars? It's just that this old man can open any lock, except for this brocade box.

Even if it can’t be opened, even if he knows how to open it, he won’t dare to open it!”

I frowned. "Hey...what do you mean you don't dare to open it? Does he know what dangers are hidden in the brocade box? How old is he? What is his origin? Have you ever heard of it?"

He said that this man's surname was Zhang. He was really old. He could be around ninety years old. However, the old man was very strong. Every day he went to the market with a cart and went to the market to sell people's keys. From time to time, someone's lock could not be opened.
Chapter completed!