Shang Yunsu's words surprised both Fatty and Zuo Shisan.
Especially Fatty, he always felt that Peng Changsheng was a stubborn old man who didn't think about others at all.
Judging from the current situation, Peng Changsheng should be a sharp-tongued man with a soft heart. He also knew that if he continued to go deep into the Yunnan Mountains, someone in the team might be injured or even lose his life.
So he made his choice.
The night wind carried a smell of earth and blew past the three of them.
Shang Yunsu raised his hand to straighten his black hair that was blown by the wind, and then said:
"Actually, I know why Captain Peng must find the tomb of the Dian King."
"In order to protect the cultural relics in the ancient tomb, his old antique must have dedicated his whole life to the cultural relics. It has no meaning at all." The fat man said.
Shang Yunsu shook his head:
"This is just one of the reasons. The more important reason is that he is convinced that his biological son Peng Qidong, who disappeared mysteriously many years ago, was captured and buried under the ancient tomb by the ghost of the King of Dian."
After hearing this, both Fatty and Zuo Shisan felt a little incredible. First of all, the King of Dian has been dead for more than two thousand years, and it is unknown whether his wronged soul is still in the ancient tomb. More importantly, this King of Dian
Even if the wronged soul still exists in his ancient tomb, why did he choose Peng Qidong?
After Zuo Shisan expressed his doubts, Shang Yunsu sighed softly:
"Actually, I think Captain Peng's guess is correct. The blame lies with Peng Qidong's own origin. I have seen his date of birth and based on his birth date, I can infer that his horoscope is: Gengwu, Gengwu, Gengwu, Gengwu!
Perhaps the wronged soul of the Dian King in the ancient tomb is interested in his birth date that is rare in a hundred years!"
After listening to Shang Yunsu's words, Zuo Shisan immediately thought of An Rushuang's birth date. An Rushuang's birth date is: Gengchen, Gengchen, Gengchen, Gengchen. Calculated according to the smoothness of the chronological column,
Gengchen is ranked ninth, and Gengwu is ranked fifth!
The Lord of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, the destiny of the human emperor!
this……
The birth dates of An Rushuang and Peng Changsheng's sons are the horoscopes of emperors that are rare in a century. Is all this a coincidence? Or is it that they have already fallen into the trap set by the Dian King who has been dead for more than two thousand years?
In a huge trap!
If Peng Qidong, whose horoscopes were all Geng Wu, was really brought into the tomb of the Dian King, then the arrival of him, An Rushuang and others seemed to have already enveloped them in a pair of dark nets.
Perhaps the Dian King in the ancient tomb is waiting for their arrival!
Thinking of this, Zuo Shisan broke out in a cold sweat. Regarding An Rushuang's safety, there must be no carelessness.
"Senior brother, if I remember correctly, my sister-in-law's birth date is also..."
"Stop talking!" Zuo Shisan quickly interrupted the fat man, fearing that the walls had ears.
Shang Yunsu, who was sitting opposite, seemed to see the change in Zuo Shisan's expression and asked in a low voice:
"Do you also know what happened to Peng Qidong back then?"
Thirteen Left shook his head:
"This is the first time we have heard about Peng Qidong, but..."
"But what?" Shang Yunsu asked.
"I always feel that this is a trap. Maybe it's too late for us to get out now." Zuo Shisan thought for a while and finally did not tell the story about An Rushuang because he didn't know much about Shang Yunsu.
, not enough for him to trust completely.
Shang Yunsu nodded:
"I also had this premonition, so I lay down and couldn't fall asleep. I always felt that it would not be easy for us to escape this time."
The fat man looked at the bonfire on the ground, feeling a little frustrated:
"Sigh... If my senior brother hadn't lost his cultivation now, let alone a mere tomb of the Dian King, we would be able to come and go freely even with the tomb of the King of Heaven!"
"Fat man, don't talk nonsense!" Zuo Shisan scolded the fat man, and just as he was about to get up and go find some dead branches nearby, he heard a banging sound coming from behind him!
This sound is similar to the sound of moving bones and joints.
"What sound! Did you hear it?" The fat man stood up from the ground like a spring, picked up the hatchet that he had put aside for self-defense, and was instantly ready for battle.
"Over there, I'll go take a look first." Shang Yunsu said, gently throwing the copper coin in his hand into the air. The moment the copper coin fell, he flicked it out with the middle finger of his right hand.
The copper coin made a "crack" sound through the air and quickly flew in the direction of the sound.
"Clang!" There was a crisp sound, as if the copper coin hit something hard.
The sound also helped Shang Yunsu determine the exact location.
Shang Yunsu held a strong flashlight in his left hand, and with his right hand pulled out a gold-inscribed dagger from his thigh, and walked over there step by step...
Thirteen from the left and Fatty, armed with weapons, followed closely.
The three of them walked through a patch of grass half a man tall, and unexpectedly saw a large black jar. The jar was as tall as half a man and forty to fifty centimeters wide. The top of the jar was sealed with a piece of yellow talisman paper.
There is a round hole in the middle of the jar, and no sound can be heard from inside.
The ancient copper coin that Shang Yunsu just struck was on this jar.
Zuo Shisan narrowed his eyes slightly. His current cultivation level was completely lost and he could no longer see through whether there were any ghosts hiding in the jar. He could only give a reminder:
"The talisman on the jar is used to seal some kind of evil spirit or zombie. There should be something inside, so be careful."
The fat man swallowed and said:
"No matter what comes out of here later, the three of us will go up together and catch that thing off guard!"
Shang Yunsu said coldly:
"You've already told me, how can we catch him off guard?"
"What if the things inside don't understand our human language?" the fat man said.
"Innocent." Shang Yunsu said, and took out a larger copper coin from her hand again. The back of this copper coin was engraved with a seven-star diagram. She flicked it hard with one finger, and the copper coin shot out quickly, hitting the ground hard.
It hit the jar opposite and made a louder noise. The seemingly fragile jar actually bounced the copper coin away without any damage.
"Huh?" Shang Yunsu was a little surprised. According to her strength just now, let alone a black clay pot, even an iron pot would have to leave a hole, but the copper coins just now were not even a trace on the clay pot.
No trace was left.
"Something's wrong." Zuo Shisan took out a talisman from his backpack, held it between his hands, and prepared for the worst.
"Fat man, let me go up and give it a try first." The fat man said, and just took two steps forward. Before he could lift the hatchet in his hand, a huge black head came out from the black hole of the jar, and opened his mouth.
Bare your sharp teeth and bite the fat man on the crotch!
"Fuck!!"
The fat man was so frightened that he almost peed his pants. He kept backing away and almost fell to the ground.
The thirteenth monk on the left, Monk Yunsu, could see clearly from the side that what was sticking out just now was not a human head at all. The neck was surprisingly long, and the mouth was full of sharp fangs, and his eyes were glowing green.
"Hey~" Another copper coin popped out of the air, and the black brain suddenly shrank in. The copper coin hit the solid clay pot and was bounced away again.
The fat man who had just been nearly exterminated was so frightened that when he saw the head in the jar suddenly retracted in, he opened his mouth and cursed:
"Where does this shrinking bastard come from? If you have the guts, get out of this broken jar and have a real fight with me, Fatty!"
