Cai Wenjie was not impatient when he listened to Nangong Yao''s explanation. He just felt that he had gained some knowledge.

    Soon Nangong Yao and Cai Wenjie came to a house. Nangong Yao opened and closed the door and walked in. Cai Wenjie followed Nangong Yao into the house.

    The decoration in the house is also antique. Stepping into the house, you suddenly feel that you have come to ancient times through time and space.

    "Come with me. The golden melon tribute tea is stored in the secret room. In order to prevent the tea from becoming stale, we must be moisture-proof, sealed, pressure proof, light proof and odor proof. Therefore, basically, we will use iron cans, wooden boxes and bamboo boxes as tea containers, and then put them in the secret room, and clean the secret room regularly to ensure cleanliness."

    Nangong Yao explained and walked to a wall. There was a picture hanging on the wall. Nangong Yao came to the picture and gently lifted the picture, revealing a small handle behind the mural.

    Nangong Yao put her right hand on the handle and pushed the handle in. Suddenly, the wall began to vibrate. With the sound of gear rotation, the wall began to move from the middle to the left and right.

    Soon a two meter wide entrance and exit appeared in the wall. Cai Wenjie was stunned at what was happening in front of him. Of course, he still had a calm expression on the surface, but he was severely surprised in his heart.

    Nangong Yao on one side wanted to see the surprised expression of the handsome soldier, but she was disappointed to find that the little brother didn''t have any surprised expression.

    Cai Wenjie looked at the scene in front of him and sighed in his heart. He is really a century old family. Even the secret room is so different.

    Nangong Yao perked up next to her, and then pressed a switch at the door of the secret room. In an instant, the lights in the secret room were bright. The dark secret room turned into a bright space in an instant.

    "That''s our most precious tea over there. I''ll bring it to you."

    With that, Nangong Yao went into the secret room and went straight to the shelf for storing golden melon tribute tea. Cai Wenjie followed Nangong Yao into the secret room and found that the space of the secret room was at least 100 square meters.

    Cai Wenjie began to wander around the secret room when he took tea in Nangong Yao.

    The secret room is not divided into several spaces, but directly a large space. Several large shelves are set up around each wall. In addition to the shelves for storing tea, there are also shelves for storing other items.

    In addition to tea, there are everything like Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and Cai Wenjie also found a lot of weapons in a corner. Of course, the weapons here do not refer to guns, but ancient cold weapons.

    Knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, tomahawks, hooks, forks, whips, maces, hammers, claws, sticks, sticks, sticks, crutches and meteor hammers are basically everything, all neatly arranged in the corner.

    Cai Wenjie walked curiously, put on the shelf of 18 kinds of weapons, and pulled out the knife closest to Cai Wenjie.

    With a sharp sound of pulling out the scabbard, Cai Wenjie pulled out a shining steel knife. The knife is a typical ring head knife.

    Huanshou Dao was born in the Han Dynasty. It was a long straight blade Dao made of steel after repeated folding, forging and quenching. It was the most advanced and most lethal close body cold weapon in the world at that time. It was also a weapon of extraordinary significance in human history.

    There are several small seal characters on the blade surface. Cai Wenjie looked carefully.

    "Those who violate my strong man will be punished even if they are far away!"

    Then Nangong Yao''s voice rang from behind. Cai Wenjie turned his head and looked at Nangong Yao and asked.

    "Do you know?"

    "Well, when I was a child, my grandfather taught me Xiaozhuan, and these were handed down from generation to generation by our ancestors. Basically, the patriarch of each generation will store a collection of ancient treasures in the secret room. In the secret room, all the patriarchs of each generation find ancient treasures, each of which is precious and valuable."

    "What is this knife?"

    "That knife is actually the sword of an ancient general. When he was young, the general used it to kill more than 100 enemy troops. When he was old, he had to sell it to a businessman in exchange for money because of his family''s decline. When the businessman saw this knife, he spent a lot of money and carefully maintained it. It has been kept as a secret treasure until now."

    "That is to say"

    "Well, that merchant is my ancestor. I don''t know the name of the general."

    "Really?"

    Cai Wenjie looked at the ring head knife in his hand. Maybe it was an illusion. There was a feeling of palpitation on the glittering knife surface, and it was accompanied by a smell of blood.

    Bloody?

    Cai Wenjie suddenly turned around and looked warily at the door of the secret room. Then he put the knife back in place and drew out a pistol to aim at the entrance and exit of the secret room.

    Nangong Yao was shocked when she saw Cai Wenjie''s action, but she also reacted that there was something wrong. For the sake of safety, she hid behind Cai Wenjie, holding the wooden box containing golden melon tribute tea she had just found, carefully exposed her head, looked at the intersection of the secret room, and asked nervously.

    "What''s the matter? What happened?"

    Cai Wenjie kept aiming at the exit of the secret room with a pistol and replied in a low voice

    "I smell a smell of blood. I suspect there are other unclean things in your house. Stay behind me for safety. Do you know?"

    "Well, I see."

    After getting a reply, Cai Wenjie didn''t rush out, but picked up the walkie talkie and began to give orders.

    "Zhang Fei! How''s your side?"

    After a while, Zhang Fei''s unique voice came from the walkie talkie.

    "Everything is normal here! Brother, what happened? Do you need me to pick you up?"

    Hearing that nothing had happened to Zhang Fei, Cai Wenjie breathed a sigh of relief. He can rest assured that it is not his own bloody smell.

    "No, you stay where you are and protect the survivors. I feel dirty things come in here. Protect them."

    "I see"

    After Cai Wenjie told Zhang Fei to protect the survivors there, he began to contact the two people outside.

    "Song Yi! Shun Liu! Yes, please answer"

    "Song Yi received it!"

    "Shunliu, got it!"

    "You two, pick up your arms and come to meet Zhang Fei and me. Be careful. I doubt there''s anything strange here. Start acting!"

    "Yes!"

    Under the command of CAI Wenjie, Song Yi and Shunliu, who were originally stationed in the same place, picked up their weapons and equipment and began to rush into Baicha villa. Because Cai Wenjie specifically told them to be careful, they both raised their vigilance all the way.

    Soon Song Yi and Shunliu came to the corridor and found the zombie killed by Cai Wenjie and the iron gate at the bottom.