"Ruoqiang Ancient Country?" Lin Xiaofeng became confused. He had heard of this name before, but he didn't know much about it.
Liu Boqing said: "If the ancient Qiang country was a small country in ancient times, it wouldn't be strange if you don't know."
"The national teacher Xia Ji is a very powerful person. According to records, this Xia Ji can call the wind and rain. When there is no rain for a long time and the crops are difficult to support, Xia Ji will call for heavy rain to help people in the country plant crops."
Lin Xiaofeng heard some An An click his tongue: "Such an awesome and coaxing person, with the ability to control wind and rain, actually only helps people plant crops?"
"It was difficult to raise crops at that time. This alone made the people of the ancient Ruoqiang country regard him as a god."
"But people will grow old eventually, and Xia Ji is no exception. Despite his abilities, he doesn't want to die like this. Instead, like most people, he wants to live forever."
Lin Xiaofeng laughed: "That's not surprising. After all, this old guy is held up like a god every day. Maybe he thinks he is a god in his heart. How can he want to die like this?"
"But what does what you're talking about have to do with my tin box?" Lin Xiaofeng asked curiously.
Liu Boqing said: "This Xia Ji is not refining some so-called elixir like others, but has developed another alternative way of living."
"The method he was looking for was to freeze himself."
When Lin Xiaofeng heard this, he was stunned for a moment: "This Xia Ji must be a person from thousands of years ago, right? He can also think of this method."
You know, one of the current scientific experiments is that if a person is terminally ill, they can find a research institution to freeze themselves. This will stop the cells in the body from moving, and then thaw them when science is developed in the future.
However, this technology, even now, is not mature.
But this Xia Ji thousands of years ago thought of it.
"This Xia Ji was extremely smart, possessed of evil magic, and was extremely powerful. Later, he had three iron boxes built, divided himself into three parts, and froze them respectively. He also left behind a group of elite soldiers from the ancient Ruoqiang country.
Let them guard these three iron boxes from generation to generation."
"Later, due to internal turmoil in the ancient Ruoqiang country, these three iron boxes disappeared completely. However, it is said that as long as three iron boxes are gathered together, Xia Ji can be resurrected."
Hearing Liu Boqing say this, Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help but take another look at the iron box. He had never expected that this iron box had such a big background.
Lin Xiaofeng asked: "Is there any way to get rid of this iron box?"
"It's best not to move around. There are three things in these three iron boxes. One contains Xia Ji's head, one contains Xia Ji's body, and the other contains Xia Ji's three souls and seven souls."
"Xia Ji's evil spell was so great back then. If you had opened the tin box without permission, you would probably die in his hands."
Lin Xiaofeng frowned when he heard this: "Then what should I do now?"
"It's best to find a place and bury it immediately, before the descendants of Ruoqiang's ancient soldiers find it."
Lin Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment and asked: "Are those elite troops from the ancient Ruoqiang country arranged by Xia Ji thousands of years ago still there?"
"The mission of those descendants of soldiers has always been to find Xia Ji's three iron boxes." Liu Boqing said: "No matter what, don't let them take away the iron boxes, otherwise there will be endless troubles."
Hearing this, Lin Xiaofeng nodded: "Okay, I understand."
Lin Xiaofeng hurriedly hung up the phone and called Fang Yaozu again, asking him to go back to the Public Security Bureau and arrange for him to bury the iron box.
At this time, a dozen men wearing black leather jackets walked into the gate of the Public Security Bureau.
The faces of these people all look like ethnic minorities, some of them look like people from Xinjiang.
The leading man looked at the Public Security Bureau and the people on the side: "Are you sure it's in here?"
"Yes, I was grilling mutton skewers here. Two policemen came over to drink. When they were drunk, they spilled the beans. Only then did I learn that the iron box left by the legendary Imperial Master Xia Ji was here."
one person said.
The leader is named Xia Linclan, and he is a descendant of the generals of the ancient Ruoqiang Kingdom.
The legend of the iron box has been circulating in their family for a long time.
However, the rumor is not that getting three iron boxes can revive Imperial Master Xia Ji.
On the contrary, if you get these three iron boxes, you can get the treasures of Ruoqiang Ancient Kingdom.
After all, in future generations, the reputation of Imperial Master Xia Ji alone will not make these descendants want to continue to protect and find the iron box.
On the contrary, the temptation of treasures is even greater.
Xia Linva narrowed her eyes.
The man next to him swallowed his saliva and asked, "Brother Xia, can there really be a treasure in this? My grandpa is an old man who drinks all day long. What if what he says is confusing?"
"Yes, this is the Public Security Bureau. What if we break in casually and get caught?"
People around him echoed.
Xia Lincun snorted coldly and said: "Don't worry, the legend of this treasure was not passed down by one or two of our ancestors. It has been passed down by more than ten of our ancestors. Can it be false?"
"When we get the treasure and have money, why don't we just break into the police station and pay more money?" Xia Linshou said deceitfully.
The group of people nodded immediately.
"That's right. You're roasting mutton skewers every day, and you're roasting me to such a degree. When I find the treasure, I'll let others grill me mutton skewers every day. I'll eat half of it and throw away the other half."
"Brother, you are doing pretty well. Like me, I am tired from lifting bricks on the construction site every day. If I get the treasure, I will still live such a miserable life."
This group of people were talking to each other, and each of them began to be filled with infinite expectations for the treasure.
What would Lin Xiaofeng think if he knew that the group of people he was facing were actually this kind of people?
Under the leadership of Xia Linxuan, more than a dozen people rushed into the public security bureau without any hindrance.
What they didn't expect was that there wasn't even a single policeman in the Public Security Bureau building, no one on duty.
Xia Lincun felt a little strange, but he still suppressed the weirdness in his heart and said to the people beside him: "Look for me, remember, don't leave any room behind!"
"good!"
"Look for the treasure!"
A group of people rushed into the public security bureau.
Lin Xiaofeng, sitting in Fang Yaozu's office, had already noticed the dozen or so people rushing in.
But at this time, he couldn't figure out the details of these people, so he locked the door of the office and waited silently with the demon knife in hand.
Not long after, there was a knock on the door: "Hey, is there anyone inside? Open the door!"