Chu Han wanted to care about something, but said he couldn't control it. Isn't it just that he could kill Shen Xing, as long as he didn't involve Chu Han?
Hong Tian looked at Shen Xing rubbing his little hands gloomy and smiled even more ferociously.
As for Chu Han, Mo Yan, who looks like a good brother, walked and chatted with Shen Xing.
"What's in this ancient tomb? The Wu family's tomb robbers will get it even if they die."
"Good thing." Shen Xing grinned: "This is an ancient tomb of the Warring States Period, but in fact it is not a tomb, but a place where Guiguzi lived in seclusion."
"Does Brother Chu know about the counselor?"
Chu Han nodded: "The group of people who gave advice to the king and lord in ancient times and solved their problems were a bit similar to the current think tank in the Long Kingdom."
"Guiguzi is the ancestor of the strategist, the saint!" Shen Xing said: "And he is the purest strategist. When strategist began to prevail during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, he pursued the search for a lord who could repay his death, rely on his life, and use his talents to help his lord establish great achievements. There is no word betrayal. If the lord dies, the strategist will be buried with him. This is the purest strategist."
"Later, the strategists were subdivided into prime ministers, and gradually developed ideas such as rebellion against the lord. The difference between pure strategists and ordinary strategists is that pure strategists either have no lords. Once they find the lord, they will definitely assist them in their lifetime and never betray them."
Chu Han was speechless: "I asked you to tell me what's wrong with this place, why are you talking so much nonsense to me?"
Shen Xing hurriedly said, "Isn't this a prelude to avoid you from understanding it? Guiguzi was born as a strategist and should have looked for the lord he liked. But what is more embarrassing is that he is too capable. During the Warring States Period, the melee of the countries should have been the best stage for strategists to show their ambitions, but a fierce horse like Guiguzi was not tamed by the king at all."
"He just trained a few apprentices to mess up the countries. If he came to play in person, there would be nothing to do with the First Emperor. To put it bluntly, the ability is too great and the stage is too small. The stage of the country's melee is not enough in front of Guiguzi."
"Guiguzi has no ability to use his skills, so he can only accept his disciples to write books, and then create a Guigu Sect. This is the Guigu Sect ruins. There are always two treasures in the Guigu Sect ruins, including Guigu Ang Shu, who condenses Guiguzi's strategy, and the Human-Governor Poison that can control human life."
"I'm not sure what Guigu Ang's book is useful. The knowledge from thousands of years ago is probably outdated. The most important thing is that the poison of the man is divided into two poisons of the mother and son."
"The mother Gu will keep producing the son Gu. When the son Gu grows to a certain extent, it will form a cocoon of broad beans the size of a insect. As long as someone swallows the son Gu, the life of this person will be controlled by the person holding the mother Gu. If you want to kill someone, you just need to pinch the mother Gu to death. The son Gu in the human body will explode and produce a highly poisonous person, which will directly poison the person."
"Hehe, this is a powerful tool to control subordinates. Brother Chu, think about it, if you get the poison of the man-controlled Gu and feed the Zi Gu into one million people's bodies, then you will be able to control the life and death of millions of people at once?"
Chu Han's expression was strange.
After a long silence, he waved to Monk Wu.
Monk Wu understood and left and took out a collar-like thing from his backpack.
Shen Xing was puzzled: "Well, Brother Chu, do you still have a dog collar when you get to the tomb?"
"What kind of dog collar, this is high-tech."
Chu Han took out a remote control and connected it to the collar and said lightly: "This is something that the inspection brigade uses for the death row prisoners. If the collar is worn on the neck, it will be locked. There are locators and explosives inside the collar."
"As long as I hold the remote control in my hand, I can not only lock the position of the person wearing the collar at all times, but also press the detonation button, the explosives in the collar will detonate and blow the human head to pieces."
"Tell me, is this more humane and intelligent than the Breaking Man Gu poison? It also controls human life and death. My remote control can control one thousand collars at the same time. Not only can it lock the position, but it can also choose which collar to detonate."
"After comparing, the mysterious poison you said is simply weak in the face of modern technology, okay?"
"Forehead…"
Shen Xing fell into embarrassment.
He thought that telling the existence of the poison of the man-controlling poison would definitely win Chu Han's favor.
Who knows that modern technology has created something that controls human life more intelligently than the poison of man.
But it seems that it is not difficult, it is nothing more than explosives that can be detonated remotely, and a remote control...
It is easy to take human life into your own hands.
"cough…"
After a brief embarrassment, Shen Xing frowned and said, "Thinking about this is right. Putting the man-killing poison into ancient times is a treasure. Now, you can realize it by putting a pack of explosives and a remote control."
"In this case... I really can't understand why the Wu family's tomb robbers would rather take the risk of being arrested by the audit brigade and get poison from Guigu Angshu and Yuren Gu."
"Tsk..." Chu Han didn't expect Shen Xing to play a big role, it would be nice to lead the way for him.
His attention turned to the tomb chamber. Chu Han noticed a long time ago that the passage of the tomb chamber was going upwards, and it was obvious that it led to the Taoist temple that was exposed after the landslide on the top of the mountain outside.
Most of the ancient tombs left, and only the Taoist temple was left.
Chu Han knew very well that the real danger was coming soon along the way.
Some questions will be answered soon.
For example, the dream I had in the tent the night before entering the ancient tomb.
What kind of means can control people’s dreams?
Hypnosis? Brainwashing?
Could it be that Monk Wu did it while he was asleep?
What did he want to do if he had such a strange dream?
Chu Hanwei glanced at Monk Wu.
There is no coldness in my eyes, only naked murderous intent.
Chu Han didn't want to doubt his brother either.
There are only monk Wu who can be hypnotized and brainwashed.
That day I slept in a tent with Monk Wu.
If it weren't him, who else could it be?
Guiguzi, who has been dead for thousands of years, appears? It’s a joke about your horse’s snake skin.
As he walked as usual, a dazzling light began to appear ahead.
Chu Han couldn't open his eyes when he was shining, and accidentally "stepped" his feet on Hongtian's feet.
Hong Tian screamed in pain, but instead realized his feet, he stopped his stomach: "Oh, I didn't eat peanuts when I drank, and I had diarrhea."
"I'll find a place to shit. You guys are with me. I'm afraid of ghosts."
Ten little brothers behind Hongtian were carrying big bags and shitting with him.
Shen Xing was so happy when he saw it: "I've seen shit, but this is the first time I've seen shit with a big bag of weapons."
Chu Han smiled slightly and said nothing: "This kid is as timid as a mouse, holding a weapon to shit, probably he can pull it more securely."