Guide Lost Tracks Chapter 56 Your ancestors are perverts
Zhang Xiuxian gathered momentum and followed Feng Yu out of the cave with his front legs.
Feng Er shouted towards Zhang Xiuxian: "Stand back, I'm going to plug the hole."
There was a "dong" sound from the second seal, and the stone that was found from nowhere immediately blocked the entrance of the cave after Zhang Xiuxian put his foot back.
Despite this, a lot of black snakes came out of the cave, but they were just a few lone grasshoppers, nothing like the atmosphere.
Zhang Xiuxian took out his gun and fired several shots. Feeling that it was not enough to satisfy his hatred, he fired several more times until the gun was empty of bullets.
"Grandma, if I don't give you some color, do you really think that I am a master who just bites without resisting? That's because he can't do anything in his mother's dog hole. He can't shine without giving him a little sunshine."
Zhang Xiuxian beat and scolded her at the same time, and finally got angry.
Feng Er kicked the remaining black snakes to death with his feet, and they were all cleaned up in a short time.
Probably they hadn't rested since they entered the mausoleum. When there were no threats around them, the three of them sat on the ground and had no energy to think about anything else. Nothing could compare with the short rest before them.
For nearly three to five minutes, none of the three people spoke. The oil lamp was smashed by Zhang Xiuxian outside the fairy gate to block the black snake. Now only the cage lantern in Feng's second hand was left. Feng Yu's cage lantern was taken away by Zhang Manyue and its whereabouts are unknown.
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"Second uncle, how are you? Can you still hold on? Where did the stone blocking the door come from?" Feng Yu asked after a while.
A heavy voice came from beside him, "If you can't die, I still have to see you marry a wife and have children to continue the Feng family. Don't worry, your second uncle can do it, but there is something wrong with this stone. It was placed here.
It seems like it was prepared for us.”
His voice was almost silent at the end, but Feng Er didn't say a word "no". He knew that he was the backbone of the three people. If he fell, who would take Feng Yu out? But the stone placed here made people feel uncomfortable.
I find it incredible. Could it be Zhang Manyue who released it?
"Senior, you have to persevere. The biggest gain from this trip for me, Zhang Xiuxian, is that I got to know your mountain-viewing skills. There are still many things that I haven't had time to ask for advice on. When I get out, I will definitely go to the Feng family to honor you, old man."
Feng Er smiled and said, "That's not necessary. You and your second uncle had better not come to my Feng family for the rest of your life, and let me live for a few more years, okay?"
"This inverted fighting is a very good skill. No one else has this skill. Most of those in the world are just fake tricks. If you lose anything, you can't lose a good tradition. Don't worry, senior, I will definitely let you live a few more years."
Seeing the two of them joking, Feng Yu sat in the middle and laughed.
"You brat, can you still laugh? The three of us are really running out of ammunition and food when we get here, but our future is still uncertain."
"Second uncle, do you think it's not bad for us to sit down and chat and relax occasionally like this?"
Zhang Xiuxian mocked and said: "Speaking of Feng Yu, aren't you scared to death? Or are you just here as a tourist? Chatting in this bottomless tomb, I think you are still a child at heart, okay?
Where is every family?”
"You have to think differently. We won't be able to go out for a while anyway. Since we can't resist, it's better to stop and enjoy. A day of being unhappy is a day of being happy."
Zhang Xiuxian waved his hand and said: "Holy crap, it turns out you are the cancer. What are these thoughts? Were you stimulated when you were a child? Is this fake innocence or is it really brilliant? We are here to fight upside down and overturn the underworld.
I'm not here to have a happy day, uncle, I have to tell you about this, Feng Yu, this kid is a little big-hearted, you have to take care of it."
Feng Er was too lazy to respond, and Feng Yu said again: "Come on, my second uncle didn't even say anything. What does it mean to be naive? What's wrong with me being naive? I can't think about all the underworld weapons, you said.
Fighting in reverse is a skill. Doesn't this insult the teachings of our ancestors? It makes people think that those who fight in reverse are all greedy people."
"Holy shit, I'm thinking about what happened to the underworld weapon. Didn't you come here just for money? It can't be for the sake of fucking digging up history, right? I'm telling you, you don't like the person lying in the coffin the most.
The only thing is that someone else pried its coffin. Then again, I am not a thief. It has nothing to do with me whether I am the ancestor or the ancestor. You did not say this for the sake of my second uncle. I would have slapped you long ago.
Already."
Feng Er coughed twice, and Feng Yu and Zhang Xiuxian stopped arguing. After a rare moment of silence, Feng Yu suddenly asked again: "Zhang Xiuxian, where did you say Zhang Manyue went?"
Zhang Xiuxian snorted: "This tomb is just like theirs. Does she need to report to us where she went?"
The second cover said: "Since Zhang Manyue is an expert, she knows the secrets here. If my guess is correct, we have found the coffin of the tomb owner earlier."
"Isn't this girl also interested in some underworld weapon? Then why did she bring us in?" Zhang Xiuxian asked.
Feng Yu had a rough guess. In order to save his second uncle from saying a few words, he expressed his guess and said, "She brought us in on purpose."
"Why?"
"Because of some old events and some grudges."
"Is that the Dragon Language Picture?"
"It should be, maybe the ancestors of the Feng family really did something. I don't know the details. Second uncle, am I right?"
The second cover sighed: "Yes, Zhang Manyue deliberately brought us in. She wanted us to know something, but I can't say what the specific thing is. It may be a secret, or it may be an expectation.
Things other than that.”
Feng Er calmed down and said, "No matter what Zhang Manyue wants to tell us, this matter must be no small matter."
Zhang Xiuxian said: "Senior, this matter needs to be analyzed rationally. We may not want to know what Zhang Manyue wants us to know. Even if this matter is not trivial, if Zhang Manyue said that she is the descendant of the tomb owner, we have to
Do you believe it? In other words, in fact, the whole process is not what Zhang Manyue wants us to know, but what we have to know ourselves."
Feng Yu was confused when he heard this, "What nonsense are you talking about? Which gang are you from?"
"What I mean is that Zhang Manyue is just the promoter of this process. The Dragon Language Picture is left by your mountain-viewing ancestors, and the originator is still the ancestor of the mountain-viewing sect. This is called rational analysis. Only in this way can we find it better.
Something went wrong.”
"What you say makes sense, but there is still something unreasonable about this point. Did my Guanshan ancestors eat enough to survive? Is it okay to set up a trap to harm future generations so that I can cut off my descendants? Would your ancestors do this?
?Isn’t this perverted?”
"Your ancestor is the pervert. I didn't say that. If you think so, I don't have any objection. This is a rational analysis, not a random fabrication. Think about it, with a person of Zhang Manyue's skill, do you really think he will be able to communicate with you?"
We met by chance? Your second uncle must have seen this more clearly than you, right? Second uncle?"
Feng Yu secretly cursed in his heart, Zhang Xiuxian and his uncle Lu Guangcheng were almost identical in their routines. After just a few words, even his second uncle was called.
Feng Er did not answer this. He had other thoughts. What Zhang Xiuxian said was correct. The whole matter had an unclear connection with the Guanshan sect. As a member of the Guanshan sect, Feng Er himself had also broken the law.
He had an arm underneath him, and he couldn't just leave it alone.
The conversation fell silent again. It must have been that he was tired of talking, or that he had reached this point and there was no need to continue.
There was another passage after the Immortal Gate, and the front was still extending forward. However, at this time, the three of them had more energy than strength, so they rested in place for about half an hour.
When he set out on the journey again, Zhang Xiuxian looked at the time. It was after eight o'clock, but he didn't know whether it was eight o'clock at night or eight o'clock in the morning. It was dark underground. Zhang Xiuxian had been down for a long time and could no longer tell the time accurately.
"It's almost time. We should leave. I think Zhang Manyue is not far from us." Feng Er rested for a while and felt much better.
