Heroes of Troubled Times: Chronicles of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms

The skeletons in front of him began to move, and they turned into countless ghosts, surrounding Zhu Wen. hurry up! Come and fight us, only the victor will get the lost memory! The ghosts make seductive sounds.

Zhu Wen clenched the sword in his hand with a firm expression. He begins a thrilling fight with the ghost.

The swords intertwined, and the ghost made a terrifying roar and rushed towards Zhu Wen, but he cleverly avoided every attack.

Whoosh whoosh! He waved the sword in his hand and made a series of harsh noises.

Zhu Wen's eyes are sharp and his mind is agile. He observed the ghosts' movements and found their weaknesses. ha! He slashed at a ghost with his sword, and the blade penetrated its body, and the ghost immediately dissipated.

With successive beheadings, Zhu Wen became more and more courageous as he fought, killing ghosts one after another.

However, there seems to be no end to the number of ghosts, and their attacks have become more intense.

Zhu Wen was panting, his body had been exhausted to the limit. He knew that he could not let his guard down, as this was a mission he could not afford to live up to.

I can't fail, I have to meet this final challenge! Zhu Wen stared at the ghost and summoned his last courage.

Finally, he discovered the ghost's weakness - the golden amulet. He aimed at one of the ghosts and slashed at its talisman. laugh! The sword flashed across, the ghost let out a shrill scream, and the amulet shattered into pieces.

The number of ghosts decreases rapidly and their attacks become weak.

Seeing hope, Zhu Wen concentrated his energy and wiped out all the ghosts with swordsmanship.

The last ghost was killed, and silence returned to the room.

Snapped! The lost memorial hangs in the air, emitting a dazzling light.

Zhu Wen reached out to touch the memorial without hesitation, and immediately felt a powerful force pouring into his body.

The memory of loss came to him and became a symbol and proof of his exploration of the underground palace.

Zhu Wen held the memorial tightly, walked out of the room with difficulty, and faced the final goal.

Zhu Wen went deep into the depths of the underground palace, surrounded by an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

Is this the last level of the treasure? Zhu Wen looked around, filled with anticipation and nervousness.

He stayed true to his original intention and continued to move forward. A huge door appeared in front of me, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.

Zhu Wen carefully opened the door, and heard a low bell ringing in his ears.

The room is filled with ancient mechanisms, and the clock hanging on the wall points to midnight.

Suddenly, the bells stopped ringing and the room fell into silence.

Twelve o'clock at midnight, what does this mean? An idea flashed in Zhu Wen's mind.

He began to carefully observe the mechanisms in the room, trying to find clues.

Tat-tat-tat...the sound coming from nowhere caught Zhu Wen's attention.

He looked around and saw a red line on the ground. A clock is connected to the thread.

Perhaps it is to move the hands of the clock to the twelve o'clock position at midnight. Zhu Wen stared at the clock and began to operate the hands.

Click, click, click... The hands of the clock started to rotate, and every rotation was accompanied by the sound of the mechanism.

Zhu Wen carefully adjusted the pointer, not daring to make any mistakes.

When the hands reached midnight, the room suddenly changed.

The ground began to tremble, and the mechanisms on the wall continued to operate, emitting a dazzling light.

A passage gradually appeared, leading Zhu Wen to the last level of the treasure. He took a deep breath and stepped into the passage resolutely.

The passage is filled with a faint fragrance, and the surroundings are filled with strange and familiar symbols and patterns.

Zhu Wen looked around, trying to find clues to unlock the secret of the treasure.

What do these symbols and patterns represent? He asked himself in a low voice, observing every detail carefully.

Suddenly, a hidden door appeared in front of him.

The door was engraved with mysterious runes, which seemed to be telling some unknown secret.

Zhu Wen touched the door gently, trying to understand the meaning.

The door slowly opened, revealing a legendary temple. The hall exudes golden light, dazzling and sacred.

Finally reached the last level. Zhu Wen was filled with excitement.

He carefully stepped into the temple and immediately felt a dignified and solemn atmosphere.

In the center of the temple, there is a huge treasure box, which seems to exude infinite power and temptation.

Is this the legendary treasure? Zhu Wen stared at the treasure chest intently.

Suddenly, a harsh voice sounded in the temple: Seeker, you have come at the right time. The treasure will be yours, but you must answer me a question. what is the problem? Excuse me. Zhu Wen had a firm expression and was ready to answer.

The voice asked calmly: What do you think real wealth is?

Zhu Wen thought for a moment, and then said firmly: The real wealth is not gold and treasures, but inner peace and protection of the people you love.

The air in the temple began to fluctuate, and a powerful force surrounded him.

Your answer is correct, brave man. The treasure belongs to you. The sound faded away.

The treasure chest slowly opened, revealing a sparkling crystal ball.

Zhu Wen stared at the crystal ball and felt the power surging in his heart. He knew that this treasure was not only wealth, but also a mission and responsibility.

He stretched out his hand and touched the crystal ball gently, his heart filled with awe and gratitude. The treasure's journey is coming to an end, the final secret is revealed, and Zhu Wen's mission reaches its peak.

Zhu Wen touched the crystal ball, and suddenly his whole body trembled violently. In the flash of lightning, his consciousness was drawn into an unknown space.

What is this place? Zhu Wen was filled with confusion and uneasiness.

There was darkness all around, with only the crystal ball giving off a faint light.

Brave Zhu Wen, you have overcome many difficulties with wisdom and courage, and finally reached the final test. A mysterious voice echoed in his mind.

The final test? I've solved all the puzzles and found the treasure. Zhu Wen said with some confusion.

You're one step away, and to truly reveal the treasure's secrets, you need to answer one final question. The voice sounded again.

Excuse me, what is this problem? Zhu Wen prepared to answer nervously.

The ultimate value of the treasure is for the voice to fall into silence.

Zhu Wen stared at the crystal ball, thinking about this key issue in his heart.

It is to benefit the world and to inherit peace and hope. Zhu Wen answered without hesitation.

Suddenly, the surrounding darkness began to dissipate, and Zhu Wen felt his body slowly emerge. He found himself standing on a vast grassland, the sun was shining brightly, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant.

White clouds floated across the sky, which was the true form of the treasure. Zhu Wen's eyes were filled with endless gratitude and shock.

At this time, he saw a wise man coming from a distance. He exuded a mysterious and solemn aura.

Zhu Wen, you succeeded. You solve the treasure's riddles and prove your wits and courage. The wise man said with admiration.

Sir Wise, thank you for your guidance. I learned a lot. Zhu Wen saluted the wise man with admiration.