dragon hunter

Chapter 433
The stone carvings on the cave walls record a big secret of our Zhang family.

I stood there in a daze, feeling turbulent in my heart. It turned out that the person who built this mysterious grotto was none other than the ancestors of my Zhang family.

My Zhang family claims to be a dragon-hunting family. In fact, since my ancestors, I have been searching for clues to the Chinese dragon veins.

And Xia Yu's bronze tripod, which records the dragon vein map of Kyushu, is undoubtedly an item that the Zhang family ancestors have been collecting and perfecting for generations.

In fact, as early as more than 200 years ago, the ancestors of my Zhang family had already collected most of the fragments of the bronze tripod.

However, due to the lack of several key fragments, it has not been possible to obtain a complete Kyushu dragon vein map.

My ancestors have already found the clues for the remaining fragments. If there are no accidents, my Zhang family will be able to reproduce Xia Yu's bronze tripod in a short time and get a complete map of the dragon veins of Kyushu.

But a sudden catastrophe destroyed the inheritance of the Zhang family, and this secret cave built by the ancestors of the Zhang family was completely buried underground, and no one knew about it.

In the vicissitudes of life, part of the Zhang family's property back then was lost to the collateral because of the changes in the world.

And this house that hides the secret cave fell into the hands of the old uncle and great grandfather. If I hadn't found this secret cave by chance, perhaps many things would have been buried forever.

"The stone inscriptions say that there are not only bronze tripods in this grotto, but also a batch of ancient books on bamboo slips. Let's look for them quickly." The second uncle looked excited after reading the records on the stone inscriptions.

"Just mentioned the ancient books, nothing else?" Fatty Wang blinked his small mung bean eyes.

I didn't bother to pay attention to that coward, I used my mobile phone to illuminate, and walked quickly to the depths of the cave.

In an obscure corner, I found several dusty boxes.

With excitement, I opened the box with trembling arms, and saw ancient books wrapped in oiled paper inside.

The second uncle walked over quickly, opened the box next to him excitedly, and almost jumped up happily when he saw the rolls of bamboo slips stored in good condition.

"Great, I didn't expect that the lost Zhang family's inheritance would one day be rebuilt." The second uncle stretched out his hand to touch the rolls of bamboo slips and muttered to himself.

At this moment, the ground under his feet trembled slightly.

"No, second uncle, do you still remember what was written in the last paragraph of the stone carving?" My expression changed.

"The ancestors said that under this grotto, a terrible evil thing was sealed, and it was the chief culprit that caused the tragedy of the Zhang family back then." The second uncle turned his face to the side with a solemn expression.

"Moreover, the stone inscription also mentioned that the descendants of the Zhang family remembered to perfect the seal within 50 years, but because of the lack of inheritance, we didn't even know there was this grotto. Now it has been more than 200 years ago. I am afraid that the seal has long been Loosen." I said sharply.

In just a few seconds, the vibration on the ground suddenly intensified, as if something was about to burst out of the ground.

"Oh my god, it won't collapse here, we have to get out quickly." Fatty Wang looked pale and looked around uneasily.

I looked nervous and looked at the place where the vibration was the most violent. If I guessed correctly, the evil thing mentioned in the stone carving was sealed underneath.

Right at this moment, the ground glowed with fluorescent lights, and several magical artifacts broke out of the ground, floating on the ground one foot above the ground.

After the magic weapon appeared, the shaking of the ground gradually slowed down, as if there was a tendency to be suppressed.

"This is the eight-direction subduing demon formation, come quickly and help me strengthen the formation." The second uncle took a stack of talisman papers and ran to the opposite side.

"Second Uncle, be careful!" My expression changed, and although the trembling of the ground slowed down, I could feel that there was an evil and powerful force fighting with several magic weapons.

The few artifacts were rusty, and two of them even had cracks, which were in danger of breaking at any time.

My heart ached. If we followed the advice of our ancestors and strengthened the formation every 50 years, there would be no such problem.

But it's too late to say anything now, the top priority now is to prevent the evil things below from breaking through the seal.

I bit my finger while I was running, there is no good way now, maybe pure yang blood can temporarily strengthen those magic tools.

But before I got close to those magic tools, the mutation happened again, and there was a muffled sound behind me, and there was Fatty Wang's exclamation.

I turned around in horror, and saw the mummy bound to the stone pillar burst open.

Groups of green liquid seeped into the bottom, and the evil aura suddenly doubled.

"It's broken, I didn't expect that mummy to be a trap." I whispered badly.

Before, I thought that there was a mummy in the cave, which was very strange. I didn't expect that this mummy would become a helper for evil things to break through the seal.

I feel a little regretful, being distracted by the bronze tripod, but it's a pity that it's too late to stop.

"Crack!" The sound of a magic weapon shattering almost made my heart stop.

The most severely damaged bronze mirror broke into two pieces at once and fell powerlessly to the ground.

"It's too late, it's still a step too late." The second uncle held the talisman and stood outside the magic circle, muttering to himself.

These several instruments are self-contained, and once one is damaged, the others will also suffer a chain reaction.

Seeing that the formation was about to collapse, and the evil things in the ground were about to burst out, my heart suddenly rose to my throat, and I stood there a little at a loss.

"Why are you still standing there, run quickly." Fatty Wang urged anxiously from behind.

"No! You can't run! Here are the ancestors of the Zhang family, the ancient books left behind, and the bronze tripod that is closely related to the dragon's veins. I can't leave without saying anything." I gritted my teeth and muttered to myself.

"What's the use of saying this, if a person dies, everything else is empty." Fatty Wang rushed over, trying to pull me away.

I tried my best to break free from Fatty Wang's pull, and shouted loudly: "If you want to go, go, I can't go!"

"I really don't know good people." Fatty Wang muttered, looked at the violently shaking ground, fear flashed in his eyes, turned and ran.

I held the Gouyu sword tightly, pursed my dry lips, and my face turned pale.

Although I don't know what the evil thing in the ground is, but just think about it, this guy almost killed the Zhang family back then, one can imagine how powerful this evil thing is.

Moreover, the aura leaked from the ground also confirmed my judgment. I have never seen that extremely bloody aura.

"No, you can't stand still!" I clenched my teeth, and quickly formed seals with my hands, planning to strike first.

"Death is death!" A loud shout came from behind, almost startled me, halfway through the seal formula, all previous efforts were in vain.

"It's unlucky for Fatty, who made us brothers, we're going to die together." Fatty Wang was like a wild boar, running back and forth again.

I couldn't speak because I wanted to seal, but when I saw Fatty Wang's fat figure, I was slightly moved in my heart.

"It's not like there's no chance if we all work together." Ghost Detective Xu looked calm, standing aside with his dagger tightly held.

The second uncle didn't say a word, and threw the talisman papers in his hand on the ground one by one, trying to strengthen the formation and delay the time for the evil thing to break the seal.

But because of the collapse of the formation, the second uncle's actions became futile, and a coffin rushed out of the soil.

The light in the grotto was dim, and with the light of my mobile phone, I could only see clearly that it was a blood-red coffin.

The strong smell of blood can be smelled even from far away.

The bloody coffin made a creaking sound, and the lid of the coffin was lifted abruptly, flying to the side.

I fixed my eyes on the blood-colored coffin, wanting to see what the evil thing lying inside looked like.

To my surprise, the person lying in the bloody coffin was neither a mummy nor a dead bone, but a handsome young man.

It's hard for me to put it into words, if I can describe the feeling of that evil thing in one word, it would be "beautiful".

Yes, the young man lying in the coffin, with fair skin and a beautiful face, looks like a woman.

If it wasn't for the obvious Adam's apple, I almost thought it was a woman.

The handsome man slowly opened his eyes. His eyes had no whites and were pitch black, as if they could swallow all the light.

"Who are you?" The palm of my hand holding the Gouyu sword was dripping with sweat, and my heart was pounding.

It's not that I'm timid, it's that this handsome man is too evil, and the fire seal was clearly completed just now, but after waiting for a long time, nothing happened.

The most powerful attack method failed, so I couldn't help being nervous, and the bloody smell on the opponent's body was so strong that it was almost impossible to breathe.

"Go to hell!" The second uncle suddenly threw a few talisman papers forward. The light yellow talisman paper flew halfway, spontaneously ignited, and stuck to the handsome man.

I widened my eyes and watched this scene nervously. The strength of this evil thing can be verified by a few pieces of talisman paper.

A strange scene happened. Those pieces of burning talisman passed through the handsome man's body without hurting even a single hair on him.

My pupils contracted to the extreme all of a sudden, the scene in front of me was so familiar, cold sweat instantly soaked my back.

The handsome man stood up and glanced at us with his dark eyes.

The face on the opposite side was obviously calm, and he couldn't see any expression, but for some reason, when he saw those pair of pitch-black eyes, a chill ran up his spine uncontrollably.

"Xiemen, why does Fat Master feel cold when he looks at him?" When Fatty Wang said this, his teeth were trembling.

"I feel the same way." Ghost Detective Xu turned pale and tried hard to control himself.

Seeing our expressions, the handsome man twitched the corners of his mouth, showed a strange smile, and said in a flat tone: "Let me introduce myself. My surname is Shen. Everyone calls me Young Master."

"It's you!" My eyelids kept twitching, and I really couldn't find a place to find it, and it didn't take much effort to get it.

I worked hard to find the other party, but I didn't expect this mysterious young master of Shen Yuan to be hidden under my nose, but this way of meeting is definitely not what I want.

"It's a great honor to meet you all, and I'm very grateful to you all for offering a delicious gift of flesh and blood the first time I woke up." The corners of the young master Shen Yuan's mouth curved up slightly.

My scalp tightened, and an extremely dangerous premonition exploded in my heart.

(End of this chapter)