"My father is also a very powerful figure in the Faqiu family. When I was young, I was playful and didn't learn much from my father. I just followed my friends around and fooled around every day. Two years ago, my father was trapped in a tomb.
The leg was crushed by the machine."
Tiesheng smiled softly, but could not hide the look of decline in his eyes: "In his condition, he would not have been able to get out alive... Fortunately, it was Brother Jin who went to the tomb with him, and he dragged him out of the tomb.
After that, my father washed his hands in a golden basin. If it weren't for Brother Jin San, my father would definitely be dead. Later, my father asked me to learn the craft from Brother Jin San. This time, I didn't go to Nuwa's tomb.
The reason why I got the qualification was because Brother Jinsan begged the sect master to let me train."
These words came to the ears of Jin Sange. He stood up a little restlessly and cursed twice: "Okay! Stop saying a few words! How can a grown man be more verbose than a woman!"
Xingfang smiled and said, "Third brother is so embarrassed."
Long Zu thought to himself, this Third Brother Jin is actually a sharp-tongued person. He always saw him beating and scolding Tie Sheng before, and thought he was not good to Tie Sheng. Who would have thought that things would turn out like this. Third Brother Jin had previously said
Encouraging himself to give up Ruyi and become himself instead, isn't this the same as being unable to give up an injured old friend?
With Tiesheng's stature, his father should not be too short. Long Zu imagined the scene of Jin Sange dragging Tiesheng's father out of the tomb with his short stature. It was not easy.
After almost an hour, Brother Jin stood up and called to the others: "It's almost time, we have to leave quickly. We didn't bring much with us, but now we have two more mouths to eat and drink.
, water and food won’t last long.”
Ruyi waved her hands and said, "That doesn't matter. Don't worry about me. I have a small appetite, so I don't need to eat."
Brother Jin Sange glanced at her and said, "Whether you eat or not, you have to hurry up. You can't stay in the tomb for too long. You must get out within twelve hours."
Longzu was puzzled: "What is this statement?"
Brother Jin sneered and said: "Now I really doubt whether you are fighting upside down. How can you not even know these things? Twelve hours is a cycle of morning and dusk. The human body will absorb new things within these twelve hours.
, the evil spirits and chills under the tomb are very bad for the body. For those of us who go to the tomb frequently, if we don’t grasp the time well, our life span will be shortened.”
Long Zuxin said, Brother Jin is still worried about these trivial matters, and if he is afraid of losing his Yangshou, he should just stop fighting. Digging someone's ancestral graves is a very harmful thing to one's moral character. It would be strange if he doesn't lose his Yangshou!
Everyone had already stood up and was ready to move forward, but they saw that Taro Jiro was reluctant to leave. Their backpacks were filled to the brim with bulging bags. Not only the backpacks, but also various things were hung around their necks and wrists.
Gold and silver jewelry.
Brother Jin Sange looked at the virtues of these two Fuso warriors and became very angry. He cursed: "Mud can't hold up the wall." He walked through the stone room and walked outside.
The other three people from Faqiumen did not take any treasure, and their hands were empty.
This made Ruyi very puzzled. Since it was a tomb robbery, wasn't it just for money? She then asked Tiesheng in a low voice: "Those two Fusang men took so many things, but why didn't you take some jewelry?"
Tiesheng said: "Those who pour buckets must have good eyesight. The so-called eyesight is to judge the value of the objects in the tomb. If there are such treasures in any stone room, it means there are better things inside."