The most painful thing for a person is not poverty and hurt, but the loss of memory. Facing those very familiar eyes, I felt extremely strange.
At this time, the situation above is really not optimistic. This young man who is both familiar and unfamiliar to me is about to face Zhang Sigui's increasingly powerful puppet corpse, and Zhao Si, who suddenly rises from the corpse and does not know his strength.
What must be mentioned more is Zhang Sanji.
My intuition tells me that Zhang Sanju is a traitor to the Faqiu sect. He belongs to the Zhang family of the Faqiu sect and is working with overseas tomb-robbing gangs. In addition, Zhang Sanju wants to get the Faqiu seal so much.
I can imagine the scene of a melee between living corpses and humans.
Ordinarily, for a sect with a history of thousands of years, the safety of the clan leader is extremely important, but the group of people below were all calm and still. When I was confused, I discovered something unusual, that is, following Zhang
The hands and fingers of this wave of people from Qilin are surprisingly long.
What's more, their faces are as handsome as the other, as if they were all carved from the same mold. There are eight men in total, plus two women. If you don't distinguish them carefully, you will really think that they are the same person!
I immediately snatched the flashlight from Scarface next to me. Unexpectedly, this kid turned out to be Zhang Qilin's. This flashlight looked like a foreign product. It was a twist-type flashlight. The more you twisted the lens, the more the flashlight came out.
The light becomes brighter and brighter.
At this time, I started to look up from the gap below. I saw Zhang Qilin standing beside the iron coffin and pulling the iron chain on the coffin, as if he was checking something. But Zhang Sanju was fighting with Zhao Si's puppet corpse.
Together, now I think about it, this place is more evil than Zhuge Yan's bronze tomb. Even if there is a clone, we still know its origin, and there is "Zhoushan Collection" for reference, but once the lama dies in the stone womb
People will become more and more powerful puppet corpses, and you still don’t know why there are such weird phenomena. This is what makes people most worried and scared.
Suddenly, a cold light flashed behind Zhang Qilin. He pulled out a blue-gray ancient bronze sword and cut off the iron coffin's rope chain with a bang. Then he moved the blade horizontally, put his left hand on the back of the sword, and held it tightly in the tiger's mouth with his right hand.
With the handle of the knife, he inserted the ancient bronze knife into the gap between the coffin body and the coffin lid with a muffled sound, then he lifted it up suddenly, and with another bang, the coffin lid flew two or three meters away.
Good guy, my eyes were straightened, and I thought to myself, why is this guy so powerful?
What was he doing when he opened Guo Shoujing's coffin? Before he could give me any time to reason or guess, he immediately raised the ancient bronze knife and stabbed it into the coffin with a squeaking sound. A pool of blood instantly spattered out.
Not far away, Zhao Si seemed to be getting more aggressive. He pressed Zhang San's arms into the water, and a series of bubbles popped up from time to time.
Zhang Qilin didn't seem to care at all. He turned around and came to the iron cage above our heads. He quickly jumped on it and smashed Chi You's head in the crystal with his knife, because the crystal was transparent.
, so what I looked down at was extremely frightening. The crystal suffered such a blow and cracked one after another, but luckily it was surrounded by an iron cage.
He did a somersault and fell down, waving his hand to the scarred face inside. Before I could turn my head, an arrow flew past my ears and penetrated Zhao Si's head in the water.
Zhang Qilin looked at Zhang Sanju in the water and said, "Let's go."
This was the first time I heard him speak. His voice was young but his tone was very steady.
Zhang Sanzhi exhaled in embarrassment, then clasped his hands into fists and said, "Thank you, Master."
After Zhang Sanju and Zhang Qilin came down, a woman from the Zhang family pushed down the arm of a lamp holder below, and the iron cage platform above us lowered again.
This is the underground tomb complex of Yuangu capital, with three floors in total. But I always feel that the tomb in front of me is not like a tomb, but like the bedroom of an ancient royal palace. It can be seen from the calligraphy and painting on the wall and the gold and silver porcelain.
, I didn’t see a coffin at all.
But I suddenly had the urge to cry. In fact, I really wanted to go up and grab Zhang Sanzhi’s collar and ask where my grandma’s ashes were? Why the hell did she say my grandma was my wife? No more coercion... I’m afraid of this or that.
, this feeling of suffocation is really uncomfortable.
Now Zhang Qilin has my memory in his hand, that book "Thirty-Six Tomb Robbers"... I am so afraid to touch it, I can't remember anything, what the hell am I!
My legs were trembling and my head was dizzy. I started walking down the three-meter-high steps, one foot was light and the other was heavy. My ears were ringing and buzzing. I don’t know why.
, I am so helpless, I feel that I am about to die, and I don’t want to live any longer...
Just as I was in a trance, I sprained my feet, and then rolled down. The edge of the step cut my arm, and a sharp pain penetrated my heart. When I fell to the ground, I rolled twice more, and suddenly there was a wave of pain.
Emotions of powerlessness, fear, fatigue and anger rushed to the top of my head. My tears could no longer be suppressed. I burst into tears and slammed my fists on the ground as hard as I could...
What is shouted the most is why? Why, who can tell me why!
My crying suddenly silenced the entire space. Everyone was shocked by my move. Snowflakes started to fall in front of my eyes as I cried, and I slowly fainted.
When I woke up, I was on a couch. Although the golden silk blanket was very soft, it still smelled like death and was a bit rancid. The couch was in an inner room, separated from the outer room by a thick emerald curtain.
On the edge of the cave, a woman with very slender fingers was peeling an egg with her nails like peach petals. She gently opened a gap with her thumb, and the other four fingers quickly peeled off the skin, and the egg turned in her hand.
After a circle, all the egg skin has fallen off.
What a unique skill, I almost didn’t see her movements clearly. Rumor has it that Faqiu Zhonglang will have a pair of probing fingers, which can crack the mechanism dexterously and changeably. Everyone in this family has Faqiu probing fingers. Why are they like this three-armed one?
Are there any members of the Zhang family who are not members of the Four Ghosts?
This woman had thin eyebrows, big eyes and pointed chin, and was very delicate. She was very sensitive. When she saw me opening my eyes to look at her, she smiled at me and said, "Are you feeling better?"
I hummed, and asked her how long I had slept, and she said about six hours. I just remembered that she pressed me down with her slender fingers. It looked very thin, but she was very strong.
"My brother wants you to have a good rest. We will stay here for ten hours while they decipher something." She said.
Decode? I wondered: "Decipher what?"
She laughed awkwardly and said, "Decipher your instant noodles."
My instant noodles? Oh, I remembered, it was the thing in the instant noodle bag that Zhao Si gave me before he died, a black jade seal.
I suddenly thought that just now I was rolling on the ground and crying and it was worth losing money in front of women. I pursed my lips, made a helpless expression, rolled my eyes, and said: "Just now... you know, an unreasonable ghost haunted me.
body, so I... couldn't control it..." I put on a very forced smile.
She turned her face and smoothed her hair, moved her eyes away from my face, and whispered: "Oh, I understand."
She hummed twice, as if she was clearing her throat, and then looked at me again and said, "Come on, eat some eggs. You probably haven't eaten for a long time."
Looking at the eggs, they are crystal clear and tender, but I think it has been almost four or five days since they were laid in the grave. Can they still be eaten? If they are not strangled to death by zongzi, if they get food poisoning, it will be a joke. For the sake of this little sister
For the sake of her health, I kindly reminded her and said: "Um...you have had these eggs for several days. Let me tell you, my grandma used to boil eggs at home. Well, after the eggs are cooked, they can be put
Three days, and it can only be kept in the refrigerator for four or five days, otherwise eating stale eggs will spoil your stomach."
She frowned slightly, "Oh, that's it, it's okay, we still have canned beef." She put the eggs into the porcelain bowl on the nanmu table, got up and went outside to get the canned food.
As soon as she left, I suddenly felt that there were many questions that I still hadn't figured out. First of all, I didn't know her name, and why did Zhang Qilin want to find me? What's going on with my grandma being my wife? Maybe except for me
Everybody knows.
The emerald curtain was opened, and she walked to the couch with two boxes of canned beef, looked at me, and said to the outside: "His face looks okay."
"Who?" I asked.
She sat down and said: "Who else can it be? My brother. Come, eat canned food, I'll give you half of it, and I'll lose weight."
My heart says that if you don’t diet, as long as you go to the grave, you will definitely lose ten pounds, and the fat dragon will become a thin dragon. I really miss the fat dragon after not seeing you for a few days.
I took the can with a smile, suppressed my hunger, and said, "Hello, nice to meet you. What's your name?"
She rolled her eyes and said, "Oh, just call me Zhang San crazy, hehe."
What?! Is this girl kidding? She was just teasing me. Feilong said I was twenty because I looked like I was twenty. If I were really Guo Zan, then I would be seventy this year.
She is two years old, but I think there must be a misunderstanding. Seeing that she is still young, it is normal for her to be troubled, which proves that she is really young.
She smiled and saw that I was dazed, and then she said with a sigh: "Just call me Zhang Bailing. The person outside is my sister Zhang Baihe, and my two brothers are also from the same generation."
I said oh, raised my eyebrows and said, "Isn't that a bad seniority? Why do you think the head of the Zhang family is called brother?"
Bai Ling pursed his lips and said: "It's a long story. Every generation of Zhang family heads comes from the Kunlun Mountains. They don't participate in our generation. They only have one name, Zhang Qilin."
"Kunlun Mountain..." I muttered.
I then thought about Zhang Sanju. What happened to this guy with three arms? Is it a genetic mutation?
