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Chapter 63: Three Silk Figures

With this loud noise, a sudden burst of wind came over my head and surroundings. With this explosion, the big snake roared hoarsely, as if screaming, and the fire shot into the sky. I used this light to look up.

I went there and took a breath of air-conditioning unconsciously. This third floor is a very huge underground cave. I don’t know how high the top of the cave is. The reason is that the upper part is filled with haze, which is gray and white, and it is slowly moving like clouds.

The ground is flowing, very densely, and the direction of the flow is the same. It should spread from a certain point in the cave. The first place I think of is the golden city.

After the loud noise, there was another heavy thump. It was probably the big snake that was blown up. I thought to myself that it was lucky that this dead Japanese had explosives in his hand, otherwise the four of us would not be able to eat enough for the big snake.

Suddenly, I heard the Japanese Taro shouting again, "Bagaya! Bagaya..." He must have been frightened out of his mind, so he kept cursing.

Faqiu let go of my hand and said, "It's safe for now. Let's go out and check the situation."

My eyes still couldn't see clearly, so I had to go up and grab Faqiu Zhi's wrist. He trembled a little, but didn't say anything. He pulled me, and I pulled my grandpa. The four of us walked around the big stone, and a fire illuminated it.

When I came over, it turned out to be a green-skinned sacrificial snake, twice as big as the one I saw before. At this time, its neck and the back of its head had been exploded, and a raging fire broke out. The fat in the snake's skin was

It's very thick, let alone such a big green-skinned sacrificial snake.

Suddenly, not far in front of the tongue, there was a man covered in blood lying. When he looked closely, it turned out to be the Japanese Taro. He wondered how he came to life and how could there be so many holy snakes that didn't kill him.

Life, is it possible that this guy has a Holy Virgin Snake in his body? Thinking about it, it’s wrong. Can he still speak after being penetrated by the Holy Virgin Snake? Even if those maids in red in ancient times lost their ability to speak, then Bai Dahu was

The Virgin Snake has taken over the body, and I haven’t seen him shout anything. Tsk, there’s a problem. This guy’s ability to reach the third floor alive must not be because of his luck. It’s probably because he knows the mausoleum under the Black Dog Gang. It’s definitely

That's it, I decided in my heart.

Soon we came to him and found that his right shoulder was full of blood, which was flowing gurglingly at the moment. It seemed that he was seriously injured. He was obviously shocked when he saw us, but when he saw the fat dragon

He Faqiu pointed out that there was a look of fear in his eyes, oh, it turns out they had met each other before, how could they have forgotten this.

Fei Long walked up to him and squatted down to search for his belongings. They found two tortoise cover pistols, an iron cylinder with a glass piece, which Fei Long said was a flashlight, and then a light assault rifle.

In addition, he also found several pieces of salted mutton and white steamed buns in his large yellow canvas backpack, as well as half a bottle of realgar wine. Feilong was so happy that he drooled and shouted: "His grandma's, these are all

It’s good stuff.”

As he spoke, he picked up a piece of mutton and took a bite. His mouth was so oily that he couldn't speak clearly, "Oh, it's so damn delicious." He took another bite, raised his head and laughed inexplicably.

He got up, but I couldn't see clearly. Although I didn't have any strength in my hands, I still gritted my teeth and gave his waist a hard squeeze. He let out a pained sound, looked at me in horror and said, "Oh! His mother.

Lao Guo, what are you doing? You hurt Mr. Long to death."

I glared at him and said angrily: "Fuck you, uncle, do you have any pain? Why don't you give me a patch?"

I took the mutton he handed me, and immediately took a big mouthful and ate it. Hey, not to mention how fragrant it was. Feilong looked extremely reluctant to part with it, but he still gave it to my grandfather and Faqiuzhi. We were both hungry.

When it was broken, I didn’t say anything polite and started eating. Of course I ate it in very small bites. I made a disgusted expression, and he accidentally noticed it, so I hurriedly

I smiled apologetically, thinking that I would have to point him and carry me out in a while.

Taro on the ground looked at us helplessly. He was seriously injured and unable to move. He was trembling, staring at his wounds for a while, and then looking at us again, grinning, and seemed to be crying silently.

Feilong went to his bag again and took out white steamed buns and gave them to us. He was digging in and out, but he stopped and said, "Hey? No, why is there a silk picture in this guy's backpack?"

Silk picture?

My grandpa and I, Feilong glanced at Faqiuzhi. Faqiuzhi's eyes flashed sharply. He handed me the white steamed buns and took the bag from Feilong's hand. Feilong said: "

How could it escape from his hands?" I looked at Faqiu Zhi with incredulous eyes. My heart skipped a beat. I couldn't tell you why Faqiu Zhi didn't show us the silk picture in his hand. It turned out to be here.

In Taro's hands, the matter would change. In this case, it is very likely that Fa Qiuzhi and Taro were secretly having an affair, and it is possible that they are in a cooperative relationship.

My grandfather frowned. It was obvious that Fei Long, my grandfather and the three of us had thought of something. My grandfather tried to ask, pointing his finger, and said: "Brother, what's going on? I'm confused. You have to explain it clearly."

.”

The hair mound clicked his tongue, and he pinched out two old yellowed silk pictures with his two slender fingers. It looked like they had been painted with special oil, otherwise the silk pictures would not have been preserved for such a long time.

Two silk pictures!

My grandfather and the three of us stared at the two silk pictures in surprise. We handed them to my grandfather with our hairy fingers and said, "It's not what you think." As I said that, I took out another silk picture from my arms and explained this.

Faqiu Zhi was innocent, so he handed it to my grandfather. My grandfather spread it on the ground so that we could all see it. When I saw it, I was shocked. It was a simple map with pictures of the Western Zhou Dynasty.

It seems that the generals of the Western Zhou Dynasty drew a map on each floor.

When I looked at the content, my grandfather and I were both shocked, because the Western Zhou general mentioned in this silk picture was Zhuge Xiang himself. Many of the contents here were not as translated by the old private school teacher. This was

The map of "Black Mountain Demon Tomb" drawn by Zhuge Xiang himself!

He once sent one of his vanguard generals, Liu Dan, to hide these three silk paintings in Longshan, Taozhu, Anhui Province in accordance with his orders. The last sentence of the third silk painting made me tremble. It was left by Zhuge Xiang.

words.

"Those who obtain these three scrolls of pictures must not fail their mission."

At this moment, Faqiuzhi took out something from his backpack that made me tremble. It was a Virgin Snake with its head cut off!


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