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Chapter 601 I am your ancestor

Chapter 601 I am your ancestor

In the splendid box of the Yongle Palace Club in Yandu, after a brief silence, the middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Are you sure that there are life fluctuations deep in the ground?"

"I'm sure! Because I've been to the scene to observe it, there's absolutely nothing wrong with it." The smart and capable young man was extremely sure, sitting on the sofa not far away, his eyes full of fanaticism.

The middle-aged man stood up, walked back and forth, and then his eyes shot out two equally fiery rays of light, saying: "We must block the news and never let the news leak."

"Don't worry, Mr. Wu, that archaeological team has been bribed by us a long time ago. We also provide all the most advanced detectors. They can't do without us."

"Okay, I can rest assured that you can do the work." The middle-aged man came over, patted the young man's shoulder gently, and then sat down with a thoughtful look on his face.

It was not until a long time later that he spoke again: "I just wanted to find some cultural relics. I didn't expect to find such mysterious relics. You must make relevant preparations and take precautions. This matter is extraordinary."

Ordinary, if others find out, we may not be able to intervene, so we can get as much benefit as we can now."

"It's really unbelievable. Now that I think about it, I still feel a bit dreamy. This ruins is so weird!" The young man who looked very shrewd sighed with emotion.

"There will always be things in this world that we can't imagine, and we can't all understand them. Just do your best. I've always seen your efforts."

"Thank you, Mr. Wu, for your appreciation. I won't let you down." At this point, he seemed to have remembered something. He opened a suitcase that he brought with him and said, "Mr. Wu, I will bring the newly unearthed fragments of iron clothes with me."

Here you go, please take a look."

They were more than a dozen simple and unpretentious metal fragments, dark red in color. Although they had been buried underground for many years, although they looked very old, they did not have any trace of rust and were extremely hard. It was difficult to penetrate them by any means.

Small hole.

"Are these the pieces of iron clothing you are talking about?" The middle-aged man known as Mr. Wu looked at it carefully, grabbed two pieces and compared them with each other, then weighed them a few times and said: "It's so heavy, but it's only about the size of an orange petal.

, each piece weighs half a catty."

At this moment, the young man opened his laptop and said: "This is the restoration picture given by relevant experts. It should be an iron coat, or ancient metal armor."

The iron clothes displayed on the screen are simple and unpretentious. They seem very ordinary, but the more you look at them, the more deeply your eyes are attracted. It seems to contain some inexplicable mystery, especially those restored metal patterns.

The network is mysterious and mysterious after being pieced together.

Just then the cell phone rang, and the young man's color suddenly changed after he answered the call. Soon he hung up the phone and said: "Mr. Wu, an accident happened. There was an explosion at the site where the metal composition was identified. All the people and facilities involved were shattered, but

The piece of iron clothing remains intact."

"Oh, so mysterious?!" Mr. Wu's eyes suddenly shot out two rays of light, and said: "Let's go to the scene and have a look."

In a villa in the suburbs, light smoke curled up. Most of the single-family villa was broken into pieces, and the surrounding vegetation fell down. It was obvious how powerful the explosion was.

"what happened?"

One of the several burly bodyguards guarding the scene replied: "There is one survivor, but his life is already in danger. I'm afraid we can't save him."

"Did you ask what happened?" the smart and capable young man asked.

"He said that when he was analyzing the metal fragments, the metal suddenly emitted a blazing light, and then an explosion occurred at the scene. He was far away, so he did not die for the time being."

After learning all this in detail, the middle-aged Mr. Wu showed deep contemplation and said: "Is there really a supernatural power? Arrange it for us to go to the site of excavating the ruins immediately and be prepared to deal with it. I think this matter may eventually surpass us.

control.”

"Mr. Wu means..."

"In this current environment, the power of an individual is really very small. Be prepared to report to the relevant national departments to avoid not being able to eat mutton and getting fishy all over your body."

One day later, they came to Dunhuang. The wind and sand here were very strong, especially in the no-man's land. Sandstorms fell like torrents all over the sky, and could even completely block the sun.

But in a ruins, everything here is very quiet, and the sandstorm seems not to want to visit here, as if it is filled with an evil force.

"Mr. Wu, this is a major discovery. We dug out some pieces of iron clothing from the ruins, and unexpectedly..."

"What happened?" Mr. Wu had already lost his composure and grabbed the unshaven detector in his ruins pit.

"There is blood flowing out of the coffin..." The detector seemed to be very excited, and kept explaining: "The bright red blood, our personnel are extracting it, it is incredible, it is really unimaginable, I don't know the blood in the ancient tomb

Why didn’t it solidify…”

When Mr. Wu heard this, he was first shocked, then excited, and finally his expression changed drastically and he frowned.

"The matter has become too big and we are no longer able to control it..."

"Ah..." At this moment, a scream came from under the ruins.

Everyone's color changed and they involuntarily stepped back. In this no man's land, in this mysterious ruins, everyone involuntarily had bad associations.

"It's not good, someone died. It was very miserable. It turned into white bones, and the flesh and blood all over the body were festered." A horrified cry came from below the ruins.

"That's corpse poison, be careful not to touch it," someone shouted.

"That's not the case. It's the blood that is blooming with brilliance. Without touching it, the person's flesh and blood melted and turned into white bones..."

Everyone above them gasped. This place was so weird that it made people feel chills running down their spines.

Surrounded by sand and dust, the wind howled, but the ruins were calm and silent, which further highlighted the evil here.

"Keep digging!"

A shrewd and capable young man gave orders beside Mr. Wu, forcing the people below to continue.

"However, once you get close to that area, the blood will bloom. If this continues, everyone will die!" The people below resisted and were unwilling to continue.

"You think of a way to dig out by other means. If you don't really uncover the secrets here, don't come up. Just bury them here." The young man shouted loudly, his voice was cold and indifferent.

The excavation continued, and soon exciting news came from below.

"I dug up an ancient weapon blade. Although it was broken, there was no rust. It was very sharp and could easily cut our various instruments."

"Okay, keep digging!" The young man clenched his fists.

However, Mr. Wu next to him frowned even more.

"Mr. Wu, what's wrong with you?" the young man asked carefully.

"I'm afraid that the matter... is really beyond our control. There is a lot of mystery here. Maybe we should report it to the relevant national departments, otherwise the matter will become too big and we will not be able to deal with it."

"With our financial resources, we can't..." The young man was very unwilling.

"You don't know about supernatural things. Someone once warned me that encountering this kind of thing is more dangerous than bad. We are not a multinational giant and do not have such a large operating power. If we conceal it and don't report it, the consequences will be very bad if it is known.

.”

"Supernatural power?"

"Yes, although our science and technology is advancing rapidly, there are still many mysterious things happening, but the public does not know about it. I also undoubtedly knew some secrets in that field. I didn't care at the time, thinking it was just spreading rumors. Now it seems

seem……"

At this point, Mr. Wu stopped talking.

"boom"

At this moment, a loud noise came from the depths of the ruins, and then a bloody light rushed up, like a huge sharp blade, standing up from the ground and thrusting into the sky.

The bloody light was blazing, and this beam of light was hundreds of meters long. After breaking into the sky, it drove away all the dust and sand storms around it.

Several screams were heard, and the people below seemed to be very frightened and screaming.

"Oh no, everyone in the bloody light has been shattered into pieces and turned into blood mist!"

"This is where the devil lives, no more digging..."

It was obvious that the people below were all frightened. Seeing several companions shattered into pieces in the bloody glory, there was nothing more shocking than this.

Above the ruins, Mr. Wu's face turned pale and he clenched his fists hard.

"Mr. Wu...are you okay?" The young man supported him.

"It's over. As expected, it is completely beyond our control. Supernatural power. Please report it to the relevant departments quickly. You can't get involved in it." After saying this, he seemed to be exhausted. He was unwilling and unwilling.

Afraid.

"But Mr. Wu..."

"Stop talking and do as I say." Mr. Wu waved his hand.

"All right."

The young man turned around and started to make a few calls. Then his eyes sparkled with brilliance. He walked aside and made another mysterious call. He said softly: "Mr. John, you have always been committed to the research of ancient metaphysics. I want to betray you a piece of news.

I know that the consortium behind you is very powerful..."

"boom"

There was a vibration under the ruins, and someone below made a horrifying cry.

"Detecting an object glowing with blood... It's so scary. This is a hell where the devil lives!"

"What's going on?" Mr. Wu asked. Now, he gradually felt calmer and no longer had any worries. Instead, his curiosity was aroused.

"Down there... there seem to be a lot of corpses deep in the ground... and the object that emits blood, that is, the object with life fluctuations, is actually a ball of tattered flesh and blood... It is particularly eye-catching among the bones!"

The people under the ruins seemed to be frightened, and their speech was incoherent and stammering.

"Oh my god, it's so beautiful!"

At this moment, another scream came from below the ruins.

"What else did you find?"

“A unique treasure!”

The people below seemed to be extremely amazed, temporarily forgetting their fear, and said: "I detected a treasure tree, blooming with nine colors of brilliance, and there was a mist lingering, but it could not cover up the nine leaves, and the nine kinds of divine rainbows shot out.

It’s so intoxicating…”

"Treasure tree? Is it among the corpses?" Mr. Wu's eyes flashed and he asked hastily.

"No, it takes root in the distance, next to an underground river, and emerges from the world. Am I not dreaming? It must be a sacred object that fell from heaven to hell."

Mr. Wu and the young man wanted to send people to dig up the treasure tree, but they could not reach that area at all. The nine-color rainbow circulated and blocked all the artifacts.

If Xiao Chen were here, he would definitely recognize that this was the colorful holy tree of the past, but now it has nine leaves and has grown from the size of a palm to over a foot tall.

In the past, after Xiao Chen returned the sacred tree to Keke, he no longer had control over the little tree. He would never have thought that the little tree would reappear.

Soon, rumbles were heard in the sky here, and large aircraft continued to land.

The National Institute of Paleontology, the Institute of Ancient Metaphysics, the Institute of Supernatural Studies...seven or eight institutes and a large number of researchers came here under heavy protection, and the ruins were soon sealed off.

But the news has not been completely sealed. There are foreign groups who are plotting to get a piece of the pie.

Of course, ordinary citizens will not know all this.

Where is Xiao Chen?

On the outskirts of a small town called Dongying in Shandong Province, a problem occurred with a newly drilled oil well, and many people gathered around it.

"what happened?"

"It's strange, the drill pipe and drill bit used to drill the well were broken."

"It's true that I haven't broken drill pipes and drill bits before, but this time there is something evil about it. Look, there are a few long hairs hanging on the broken drill bits. It's really a ghost!"

Several workers pointed at the broken drill bit.

"Are you trying to tell me that these long hairs were brought up from thousands of meters underground?" A man who looked like a boss, wearing a safety helmet and with a sullen face, looked at the workers and several people on site.

A technician said: "Don't use this ridiculous reason to prevaricate me, don't let me doubt whether there is something wrong with your brain!"

"Mr. Zhang, this is true!" a technician next to him testified.

"Yes, what Li said is right, it is true, we have seen it with our own eyes." Several other workers said.

"Absurd!" Mr. Zhang glared angrily at the people present.

"Mr. Zhang, behind your back..." At this moment, a worker shouted.

"What happened behind my back? Look at what you are like. There is a problem with the drilling, and it is inseparable from your irritable character!" Mr. Zhang was very dissatisfied.

The people around them all backed away as if they had seen something incredible. The engineer named Li Gong screamed in surprise and said: "Mr. Zhang, there is a lot of hair behind you at the drilling hole..."

Mr. Zhang glared angrily, then looked back. His face suddenly turned pale, he rolled and crawled forward, and ran away. He fell several big somersaults one after another, and finally stopped with everyone when he was far enough away. His body was like chaff.

, tremblingly asked everyone: "What I saw just now...is it true?!"

At this moment, they were more than fifty meters away from the oil well, and everyone looked back in surprise.

"Yes, yes... it's true!" Someone stammered, "Quick, quick, quick... look at the mouth of the well!"

Just at the mouth of the oil well, a lot of long hair sprouted, and then an unkempt head emerged.

Everyone suddenly felt chills running down their spines.

Mr. Zhang had the courage to scold everyone and said: "What are you kidding about? Why did you let people enter the well?!"

"No, no, no... no, who dares to take risks? Mr. Zhang, come and see for yourself!"

At this moment, everyone turned pale with fear and ran away again.

A strange man with disheveled hair slowly climbed up at the mouth of the well. He was wearing weird ancient clothes, and his eyes were like two rays of cold electricity, which was so breathtaking that everyone almost fell to the ground.

Mr. Zhang followed the crowd and ran far away before he stopped. He was frightened and boldly shouted: "Who are you? Why did you...run under our drilling platform? Why...went down?

In the oil well?”

He was so panicked that he couldn't speak clearly.

"I was sleeping, did you guys wake me up?" The disheveled young man's face was mostly obscured by his messy hair. His voice was very cold, and coupled with the tatters on his body, he looked extremely weird.

Even under the noon sun, people feel a chill running down their spine.

"You, you, you... what are you talking about?!" Mr. Zhang was frightened and surprised when he heard what the other party said, and said: "You, you, you... how could you be underground, how could you go to sleep under our drilling well, you, you, you

You...who are you?"

The young man with disheveled hair was very calm and his tone was steady but cold as he said: "I am sleeping two thousand five hundred meters underground. Why did you use a drill to drill into my head to wake me up?"

"You, you, you... you are ridiculous, what are you talking about?!" Mr. Zhang felt very angry. He seriously suspected that someone was playing a prank and daringly teasing him, and said: "The drill is disturbing you 2,500 meters underground.

Are you awake? You can think of it! Who do you think you are? Do you really think your head is diamond? We used drills to drill your head, but you were intact? And your drill bits shattered? It's simply slippery

It’s a big deal in the world! Call the police and arrest this troublemaker..."

"Have you finished speaking?" The disheveled young man looked at the people in front of him quietly and said: "You are still reasonable if you wake me up. It is obviously you who drilled my head and disturbed my sleep...

"

"It's really unreasonable. Where did you come from? You are making such rumors here. Who are you to come here and destroy our oil wells?"

The disheveled weirdo pondered for a moment and said: "In a sense, I am your ancestor."

"I'll wipe it!" Hearing this sentence, everyone was stunned. This weirdo was so stupid that he dared to take advantage of everyone.

Even Mr. Zhang couldn't help but uttered dirty words and said: "Oh my god, who is this? You are so stupid. You are teasing us like this. Damn it, you can't do pranks like this. You came to our oil well to make trouble. Please call the police immediately."

, by the way, let me see if there are people from the TV stations around who are secretly filming. Damn it, if you let me know which boring channel came here to collect materials, it would be weird if I didn't let it go bankrupt! Today's TV stations are so outrageous,

In order to arrange the program, they dare to do anything, and dare to go to our oil tigers' territory to run wild. I am not done with them."

"That's right, just say that the oil price keeps rising, but you can't punish us like this. It's too outrageous. We should continue to suggest to the head office to continue to increase the oil price!" There were also people beside him who calmed down and thought that this was absolutely true.

Someone is playing a prank, no longer afraid, so he said.

At this moment, the disheveled young man in front of the oil well did not explain anything, but directly picked up the drill bit and drilled into his head a few times.

"Click"

The drill bit immediately fell apart and fell to the ground, and the sound was extremely harsh.

While everyone was stunned, the young man easily picked up seven or eight drill pipes weighing in "tons" and beat them on himself.

As a result, everyone was half frightened. All the drill pipes broke and fell to the ground!

"Oh my god!"

"Ghost!"

"What an old ghoul from the underground!"

Everyone looked pale and rolled around, trying to escape. However, their legs were shaking and their calves were cramped, making it difficult to run. Almost all of them collapsed there.

Moreover, at this moment, what made their scalps feel numb was that the young man with disheveled hair actually floated over like a goose feather without his feet touching the ground, and came to everyone's eyes like a ghost.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a ghost. In a sense, I really am your ancestor."

The young man with disheveled hair floated closer, squatted down, his long hair covering most of his face, and stared at them. Several people on the spot rolled their eyes and fainted from fright.


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