Urban Tianyi Daddy

Chapter 1260 Don't You Think There Are Not Enough Dead People?

Mr. Nangong walked out slowly, but when he was walking, his knees were still straight and not bent at all.

Therefore, this pace seems very strange.

It was just that the group of people who were scared to death did not find anything abnormal, and the same was true for Nangong Changsheng.

He rushed over and knelt down in front of the old man: "Dad, you have to forgive me, it's none of my business, I don't know why my son became like this, and..."

"I heard that Zhou Shen killed you."

"It's great now, you can continue to lead the Nangong family to glory."

A gloomy voice came out.

"It's impossible for grandpa to lead us to glory again. Dad, only I can make Nangong's family better and better, and I will definitely make our family better and better. Get up quickly."

"Grandpa is dead, but even if he dies, he will listen to my arrangements. If you don't believe me, look."

Nangong Wangcai, who came out from behind, didn't have all the fear before, and only had complacency.

He said loudly, "Grandpa, kneel down for me!"

Grandpa Nangong immediately knelt down straight on the ground.

Nangong Wangcai said loudly again: "Stand up for me and walk forward to the wall!"

The old man still obeyed his instructions. In short, no matter what he wanted to do, he was very obedient.

This stunned the people around.

Nangongwang had enough prestige before he said with a smile: "Now you have seen my ability, I am definitely qualified to be the head of the Nangong family, because even grandpa listened to me like this, although when he was alive, he always Teach me."

"But dead, just like my slave."

These words are very arrogant.

All the members of the Nangong family present dared not speak out, and had no choice but to nod their heads and say yes.

How insane it is to describe grandpa as his slave.

Xiao Dao also came out, watching the farce with his arms crossed.

He said with a smile: "Okay, let's get down to business, time is limited now."

Nangong Wangcai nodded immediately, and said with a high air, "Grandpa, where is your little treasure house? Take me there now."

Without saying a word, the old man turned around and walked towards a small alley.

In other words, the Nangong family's manor is far from very large, covering a vast area, and it was left by a prince in the old society.

The so-called Houmen is as deep as the sea, and it is appropriate to use this to describe the Nangong family's manor.

All the members of the Nangong family looked at the old man in disbelief, leading his third-ranked grandson to walk in.

Nangong Haisheng murmured: "The little treasure house of the old man is very secret, even we never tell it. Why... why did you die, and you just went there with hope?"

His wife also murmured: "The point is not this, but that the old man is dead, and the dead man can't even speak, how can he still walk like this? Could it be... Could it be driven by some sorcery?"

"Nangong Wangcai has...has become a completely evil person, so he used heresy methods. In other words, the old man is not..."

Before she finished speaking, her son Nangong Wangxiong rushed to cover her mouth with his hand.

He panicked and said: "Mom, don't say a few words, don't you think that there are not enough people who died, and want to take your own life?"

Immediately, his mother's legs were so frightened that she almost collapsed to the ground.

She was nodding her head, terrified.

The old man led Nangong Wangcai and Xiao Dao to the back garden.

There is a very large rockery pool in front of you.

This rockery covers an area of ​​[-] to [-] square meters, and the surrounding pools are like a moat.

Driven by Nangong Wangcai, the old man acted very quickly.

Drain the water in the pool first, then step into the pool, and then walk to the side of the rockery.

He moved a few stones and placed them in a position similar to Bagua.

Not long after, a door opened quietly, leading to the ground.

The old man went in silently.

Nangong Wangcai laughed out loud, so proud that he was about to fly.

"I've been playing with this rockery since I was a child. I didn't expect Grandpa's little treasure house to be hidden in it. It's really hidden deep enough. Grandpa, I admire you very much."

He quickly got in.

Now, he is no longer afraid of the zombie that grandpa turns into.

After all, this is what he can command and control.

Entering the rockery is equivalent to walking into a basement.

After opening a heavy iron door, even Xiao Dao couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Inside, it is a small treasure house.

All kinds of gold, silver and jewelry are dazzling, and there are many very valuable calligraphy and paintings hanging on them.

There is even a pair of Van Gogh's "Sunflowers".

Xiao Dao also has a lot of research in this area, so he hurried over and looked at the painting.

It didn't take long to decide it was true.

Xiao Dao shook his head and sighed: "Sure enough, he is worthy of being the old man of the four great families in the provincial capital. Just this painting is worth two to three hundred million dollars. Rich, really rich."

There was greed on his face, but he did not forget his mission.

When Nangong Wangcai looked at the treasures around him greedily, he had already started looking for them.

Not long after, a small iron box was found in a dark compartment.

This iron box is very flat, about twenty centimeters square.

Xiao Dao picked it up and placed it squarely on a table.

Taking a deep breath, he opened it, and there was a piece of skin that was only the size of two palms of an adult man, and it was quite thin, and there were some lines on it.

However, these lines are different from those of ordinary skin, and seem to form a fantasy pattern.

It's like clouds floating in the sky, and it's like ten thousand horses galloping.

If you look carefully, it looks like a huge and fierce bird about to fly into the wind.

After opening the lid along the way, there were bursts of pale white gas, which seemed mysterious and unreasonable.

Xiao Dao took a deep breath, slowly stretched out his palm, and placed it on the top of the piece of skin.

I saw the pale white gas surrounding his palm like this.

Not long after, the whole hand became twisted, like a reflection in the water.

And, getting weaker, weaker and weaker...

In the end, it was all about to disappear.

Xiao Dao was amazed by this scene.

Turning the old man of the Nangong family into a zombie and asking him to bring him to find the small treasure house is not because of the dazzling array of treasures, but because of this pair of things.

Nangong Wang came over and looked at Xiao Dao's hand that was about to disappear in surprise.

He said incredulously: "This is my grandfather's greatest treasure, and is it also the hide of the hidden deer that Young Master Gongsun said?"

Xiao Dao nodded slightly, and said leisurely: "Yinlu is one of the ancient twelve celestial beasts. Although it is not ranked high and has no lethality, it is elusive. It can make itself disappear without a trace by concentrating its mind. So as to avoid all enemies!"

"Even, it can go around the weakness of an enemy dozens of times stronger than it, launch an attack, and win by surprise! Today, tens of thousands of years have passed, or even 10,000+ years..."

"The hidden deer has been extinct for a long time, but there are still a few pieces of skin left, as long as it can play its role..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Nangong Wangcai.

"You can take revenge!!"

(End of this chapter)