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Chapter 38 King Kajingu
On both sides of the corridor, brackets placed at intervals began to appear, connecting the isolation belt, a posture of a museum protecting precious cultural relics.

Look at the text on the isolation tape again, "Blanchet Company", "Blanchet Company", "Blanchet Company"...

Obviously, this company has long included this place in its business projects, but it has not been made public.

"There are words on the wall." Xiao Di said.

Jing Yang and the others looked at the stone wall through the protective facilities.The light from the torch illuminates the criss-crossing of the scratches on the mottled walls.

Men Qi said, "It's not like words, but more like marks left by someone who hacked with a sword."

"Since the protective belt is specially pulled, it shouldn't be that simple, right?" Jing Yang said, his eyes condensed, carefully observing the messy scratches on the stone wall, "Sure enough..."

"Is there gas in these traces?"

"I've only seen similar phenomena on some expensive antiques..."

Dagao and the other amateur hunters couldn't help but be speechless. It was just a few scratches on the wall, but they didn't expect there to be thoughts left.

Some highly skilled artists, even though they haven't really awakened their mind ability, can sometimes unconsciously leave their Qi on the works they create, and often these creations are in the eyes of antique connoisseurs without mind ability. It is a priceless treasure with a unique charm.

Men Qi took pictures of these wall scratches with his mobile phone.

Jing Yang said: "Men Qi, use photos instead of videos."

"Why?" Men Qi wondered.

Jing Yang said: "If Nian is captured in the video, ordinary people will have nothing to do when they see such a video, but those who know "Ning" can see Nian Qi in the video."

In the Sky Arena chapter of the manga, Little Jackie and the others used "Condensation" to see Hisoka's telekinetic ability on Hisoka's battle video.

"Can't you see it in the photo?" Xiao Di asked curiously.

Jing Yang said: "I don't know either...but we have to take some photos to go back to work, right? Videos are inconvenient, so it can only be photos, otherwise the bald man will easily renege on his debt."

"Haha, bald man?" Men Qi smiled and took a few pictures against the wall, "You are really bad."

A group of people walked, watched and took pictures.

In addition to the puzzling scratches, some patterns began to appear on the stone wall one after another. They looked like paintings, but they were too abstract. It was really hard to determine what ghosts were painted.

The only thing that is the same is that these scratches and abstract patterns all over the walls are more or less residual.

The tomb is not big, and several corridors are connected to each other. Jing Yang and the others finally came to the much larger main tomb, and shined the light of the flashlight on the surrounding walls. Everyone gathered their eyes and looked intently.

Countless flamboyant cursive characters, like knives and axes, are densely scattered all over the four walls.

Jing Yang's level of literacy in the characters of the Hunter World was originally "stolen". It can't be said that he is a cultural master of the Hunter World, but it can only be said that he can barely recognize the characters.He stared at the wild inscriptions on the stone walls for a long time, but he could barely recognize some words and sentences, such as "world", "why", "hahahaha", etc., which made him worry. The state of mind of the person who wrote this pile of wild grass at that time.

However, like the notches and patterns seen before, these densely packed scrawled characters carved on the four walls also have a lingering atmosphere.

"It's unbelievable, who on earth can leave these things?"

"Hundreds of years of gas left?"

"What are these written on? Is it really that... that ancient king of Kajin?"

Dagao and the others held up their mobile phones to take pictures, looked at each other, and swallowed.

The light of the flashlight flickered, and Da Gao and the others suddenly exclaimed "Ah!"

Jing Yang looked over immediately, but saw that there was a small glass room in the center of the dark main tomb.The walls are made of transparent glass on all sides. When the light of the flashlight shines in, you can see a lot of debris scattered on the ground of the glass room, and in the middle is a white fox!Da Gao and the others exclaimed because they accidentally swept the white fox.

"What's it called?" Jing Yang said angrily, "It's just a bunch of toys."

"Toy?" Men Qi leaned over curiously.

Xiao Di also saw clearly, "The white fox is also a doll."

Suddenly, with a "pop", the whole tomb was lit up, and it was like daytime for a while.

"Why don't you turn on the light?" On the opposite side of the glass room, a blond middle-aged man in a suit opened the glass door and was closing it.It was Alandriel Blanchett, and Babi Maina who came in with him. The latter was observing the entire tomb with a serious face, his eyes were obviously condensed, and he was carefully watching the dragons and phoenixes on the stone wall. Text.

Jing Yang saw the light switch installed behind the glass door.

Menqi and Dagao asked about Alan Trier's identity nervously and suspiciously, and the latter made the self-introduction to Babi Maina before, and then pointed to the unrecognizable figures on the surrounding walls. In cursive words, he said: "These are all written by King Kajingu 400 years ago."

Babi Maina's face remained unchanged, and Alan Trier continued: "When we first found this place, we thought it was the tomb of King Zhenwu, but it turned out to be wrong. I think that although it was built in the style of a small tomb, it was taken by him. I regard it as a place for retreat and meditation. When I encounter a problem, or get angry when I can’t figure it out, I hide in this place by myself, write and draw on the wall, and vent. Hundreds of years have passed in a blink of an eye, King Zhenwu It has already become history, and it has remained like this.”

It seems that there is nothing wrong with worrying about the mental state of the person who wrote this thing. Who would build a tomb as an autism room for normal people?

What is the problem?How can't you figure it out?Can you hold back your child like this?
Jing Yang asked, "King Zhenwu?"

Da Gaodai explained: "The legendary king printed in the textbooks, Kajin's true martial king Wei Hugo = Hui Guorou hundreds of years ago, according to records, he almost unified the entire Aizhen continent..."

Babimaina didn't say a word, as if he was only interested in observing the authentic works left by the ancient Zhenwu Kings on the four walls.

Xiao Di also listened and watched with great interest.It's just that Jing Yang wondered how much she remembered after going out.

"The past is all in the past." Alan Trill loosened his tie, "I think you have also seen that although most of the inscriptions and pictures left by King Zhenwu on the stone wall are illegible, there are still some remnants. Capability-related descriptions. Therefore, this place cannot be opened to the public."

He looked at the silent Babi Maina, "The guarantee I can give is that Xiaobai, the hidden danger you are worried about, Nasti=Hui Guorou, the resentment he left behind will not disturb Hui again. The royal family of Guo Rou. Of course, the premise is that the gray Guo Rou should not bother him."

Following his words, in the glass room next to everyone, a pale shadow of a boy flashed away, and the white fox doll among the toys on the floor suddenly came alive, walked to the side of the glass room, fiddled Holding a bouncy ball toy, he looked out at the crowd with the doll's eyes.Jing Yang guessed that what he was staring at was actually Babi Maina.

"What did you do to him?" Babimaina looked warily at the doll white fox in the glass room.

"Just do what you can." Alan Trier said, "Reincarnation of life and death, how can it be so easy to realize? The consciousness named Nasti=Hui Guorou has long existed in name only, and what is left is only a fusion of a certain beast. A wisp of deformed thoughts. We finally made this carrier for him to live in, and he won’t travel thousands of miles to embarrass Hui Guo Rou.”

The doll white fox bit the bouncy ball, then let go, and the bouncy ball bounced on the floor of the glass room.

Babi Maina was silent for a long time, and the high-ranking people felt a little embarrassed after a long time. We have heard so much about these royal family's secrets, isn't it good?
"Excuse me, how do I get out?" They asked Alan Trill quickly, and the latter pointed them in a direction where there were similar divine characters as the exit.

Men Qi put away the phone, "Let's go too."

Jing Yang said: "I have no objection, what about Xiaodi?"

"Oh?" Xiao Di was still looking at the scrawled words on the wall, "I listen to you."

"Then go." Jing Yang waved his hand.

……

Babimaina stretched out his hand and pressed the divine character on the exit, and soon his whole body turned into a cloud of white gas and disappeared.

Jing Yang was about to do the same, when he suddenly felt that someone was pulling his trouser leg. Looking back, it turned out to be a doll white fox, who humanly grabbed his trouser leg with one of its front paws.

A cloud of white air emerged from the body of the doll white fox, and the shape of the pale ghost could be vaguely seen.

Alan Trier was a little surprised, "It's really rare, it seems that Xiaobai has a good impression of you."

"That's it, everyone loves me. Right, Men Qi, Xiao Di?" Jing Yang was not in a hurry to leave now, he turned his head and stroked the head of the doll white fox, and suddenly asked, "Mr. Alan Trier, You just kept saying 'we' and 'we', and the other one who found this ancient tomb with you was that Jin = Fulishi, right?"

As he spoke, he had already pulled out the hunter's license from his pocket.The same is true for Men Qi, pinching the hunter's license with two fingers, shaking it with a smile.

Alan Trier smiled and said, "That's right. Mr. Jin is my teacher."

(End of this chapter)