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Chapter 350 Box

While bowing, Mu Fan suddenly noticed what seemed to be a small wooden box on the ground.

There is something engraved on it.

With curious thoughts, Mu Fan picked up the small wooden box.

There are some blood-red words engraved directly on it.

"I have been guarding the treasure with King Wu of Wei for 40 years. The 40 years have passed. Now I wish to come out again. However, I will rot and become a foolish thing. Go out and squander, disturbing the peace of the world, so I shut myself in the small hall.

Those who come after me must not wake me up, otherwise the world will be in chaos."

Mu Fan felt a little dazed after reading it.

It was as if a general from across the ages was looking at him coldly.

That kind of fierceness of a peerless general, that kind of murderous eyes are staring at him firmly.

"What's written on it? Brother Fan."

Of course, He Xiaopang noticed Mu Fan's strange behavior and quickly came over and asked.

Mu Fan did not keep it secret, but told him the story.

He Xiaopang was obviously a little surprised:

"No way. After guarding it for 40 years, how come it has turned into an idiot? What's going on? Why can't I understand it?"

Obviously He Xiaopang's little brain is not enough.

Mu Fan explained with a serious expression:

"If there is nothing wrong here, it should be the dragon vein treasure."

Then he looked at the four characters "King Wei Wu" on it.

He sighed and continued:

"This mighty king is most likely King Wu of Cao Wei."

"According to legend, under King Cao, there was a group of soldiers who guarded and unearthed treasures."

"They are also called secret soldiers."

"At the beginning, King Cao couldn't even raise the military expenses for the army, so he just relied on these guys to pick up other people's graves and steal their bodies to raise the military expenses."

He Xiaopang was immediately shocked: "Is this method also possible? Aren't they afraid that their moral integrity will be compromised?"

He Xiaopang couldn't understand it, but Mu Fan could understand it. In that era, people ate people, and if you didn't become stronger, you would die.

King Cao is a great hero, so I understand.

Waving his hand, Mu Fan signaled to Xiaofang not to talk, so he continued to preach.

"After tasting this sweetness, King Cao went too far. He sent all his men to search for these tombs in various places. Some of them were still within the enemy's control area, so he sent people to guard them in case one day after reunification.

You’re good to go.”

"According to historical records at that time, King Cao failed in the war going south. It is said that the reason why he went south was to snatch a large treasure, the Dragon Vein Treasure."

Xia Yuqing narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the small wooden box.

He Xiaopang's mouth never closed.

I was surprised that I could fit two duck eggs into it.

"That means we found the right one."

He Xiaopang immediately beamed with joy. After all, he had worked hard for a long time and was not let down. This was worthy of joy for him.

Mu Fan nodded.

But after the joy, He Xiaopang raised his own questions:

"Then who wrote this? Is it a soldier, a general, or King Cao?"

Mu Fan identified it carefully and said with some hesitation:

"If I guess correctly, he should be a general."

He Xiaopang waved his hand, very unconcerned:

"A prince can have hundreds of generals under his command. He must be an unknown general. Otherwise, why wouldn't he go to the battlefield? Sprinkle water on him."

He Xiaopang was so unconcerned, but Mu Fan was very vigilant in his heart.

I read the memory in my mind about this and suddenly thought of something.

"Something's not right. This general is most likely General Long Wei."

Speaking of General Long Wei, everyone present except the Holy Priest was very familiar with him.

In the entire history of the Yan and Huang Dynasties, is there any general who can kill 300 people against 30,000 people and escape unscathed, so that the enemy's children will not dare to cry when they hear his name?

Only General Long Wei.

"Impossible, how could General Long Wei and Zhang be here? Although General Long Wei's tomb has not been found yet, General Long Wei is in history..."

As He Xiaopang was talking, he suddenly got stuck.

Mu Fan understood that this was probably related to the fact that he didn't usually study.

Mu Fan could only helplessly add:

"Actually, a very strange thing happened to King Cao before and after that battle. General Long Wei seemed to have been hidden in the snow. He had never participated in any battles, big or small."

Mu Fan tapped his fingers and pondered.

"This is very abnormal, because in previous battles, General Long Wei would definitely appear on both sides of King Cao."

"So I dare to conclude that General Rongwei must have discovered the dragon vein treasure and informed King Cao here. King Cao took advantage of the trend and went south. The drunkard's intention was not to drink. On the surface, he wanted to unify, but in fact he wanted to get the treasure."

Hearing Mu Fan's speculation, He Xiaopang nodded, but still didn't care much.

Some funny ones said:

"It doesn't matter whether he is General Long Wei or not. It doesn't matter to us. He was a person from hundreds of years ago. He can't jump out of the coffin, let's do it."

Mu Fan smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid it can."

He Xiaopang was startled and rolled and crawled:

"Are you kidding me? How is that possible?"

Mu Fan handed him the small wooden box: "Look down."

He Xiaopang's trembling hands quickly took it over and looked at it for a while.

In the next few sentences it reads:

"I have been here for forty years, and my body has rotted. It has long since melted into darkness, and my mind has been lost and indistinguishable. Only fighting can give me pleasure and keep me alive. The last trace of my mind is about to disappear. By then, I will be a ruthless killing machine.

So I buried this wooden box in the front hall in the hope that people will see it, and I hope that people who see it will leave as soon as possible."

He Xiaopang almost threw the small wooden box in his hand.

"How could this be possible? This baby is scared to death." He patted his chest and looked at Mu Fan with lingering fear.

Mu Fan was indeed not surprised. After all, he had already seen this thing just now and there was no need to look at it again.

"If we guess correctly, if we go further in, we will definitely meet General Long Wei. No, it should be said that he is a general who has turned dark. We will definitely have to fight with him by then."

Although Mu Fan said this, he also knew in his heart that General Long Wei should be behind this door.

If you want to continue going down, you must pass through this door.

After throwing the question to everyone, everyone looked at Mu Fan again, waiting for Mu Fan's decision.

"In this case, let's go in and see what's inside."

Mu Fan was not the kind of person who would retreat when something happened, he was resolute and prepared to go in.

Behind him, Little Fatty He and Xia Yuqing were well prepared and followed Mu Fan closely.

As for the holy priest, he was even more unhurried, as if everything was ordinary.

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