Tomb Robbery: Crescent Hotel Storytelling, Shocking the Partridge Whistle

227 A Row of Little Brothers Holding a Large Black Gold Ancient Knife

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"Wu Xie saw the words 'Zhang Qiling' written on the epitaph,"

"Obviously, this is the name of the dead body lying in the coffin!"

Hearing Henry Zhang’s description, the guests didn’t feel much strange.

Because in the previous storytelling,

They knew that Zhang Qiling did not refer to a person's name, but to the patriarch of the Zhang family.

Every head of the Zhang family is called Zhang Qiling!

This is equivalent to a position, a title.

On the stage, Henry Zhang then went on to tell the story, speaking carefully,

"Wu Xie felt that this matter was strange, and immediately looked carefully at the contents of the epitaph."

"It says--"

"The person in the coffin was chosen as 'Zhang Qiling' when he was 19 years old."

"As for his real name, it's actually Zhang Ruitong."

"Zhang Ruitong has six children in total, two of whom have had offspring."

"One of the grandsons has a very sharp name, it turned out to be Master Zhang of the Old Nine Sect: Zhang Qishan!!"

"Wu Xie was terrified when he saw it, thinking that the first door of the old nine doors is indeed the Zhang family,"

"He had corresponding doubts and speculations earlier,"

"It wasn't until today that Wu Xie got the exact evidence in the Zhang family's ancient building!!"

"On the other side, Fatty Wang suddenly pulled Wu Xie and asked him to look inside the coffin."

"There are more than a dozen sacrificial objects inside, and thick dust has accumulated on them."

"Because of the dust, one thing can be clearly found at this time—"

"There were three places where something was placed, but now there are only marks of weight suppression, and the things have been taken away~ˇ."

"Wu Xie carefully looked at the three marks, and found that two of them were large and small rings, and the other was long and shaped like a long knife."

Henry Zhangman said,

"Wu Xie felt that the shape of the strip was very familiar, but he couldn't remember what happened for a while."

"Thanks to Fatty Wang's rich imagination, he finally came to a conclusion—is this an ancient black gold sword?"

"Wu Xie was raised by him, and he immediately understood."

"Length, width, appearance...all quite appropriate!"

"It's unmistakable, there was an ancient black gold knife here!!"

"Wu Xie was taken aback, thinking that my little brother has a knife like this, and Zhang Ruitong also has a damn one."

"Could it be that this knife is mass-produced, and everyone in the Zhang family has it?!"

"In an instant, a funny picture appeared in Wu Xie's mind——"

"A large row of little brothers, holding a large number of black gold ancient knives, they are chasing rice dumplings in the ancient tomb in groups..."

Hearing this, bursts of laughter burst out from under the stage.

The guests whispered to each other, laughed loudly, and said cheerfully,

"Interesting, isn't this scene so cool? Zongzi shed tears when he saw it, and his heart was broken when he saw it~"

"Zongzi: I have a sentence that I don't know if I should say it properly?? A little brother is difficult, why don't you give me a row??"

"Hahahaha, this fighting power is overwhelming, I feel full of security, I love it~"

"Having said that, I don't think the black gold ancient knife should be mass-produced. This thing is very delicate. Judging by the level of productivity at that time, it is already very awesome to be able to make a knife."

"Indeed~ Maybe my brother's black gold ancient knife and Zhang Ruitong's lost one are basically the same one."

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The guests talked with each other with great joy and joy.

On the stage, Henry Zhang’s expression was relatively indifferent, and he continued to talk about the following story:

"Fatty Wang said that he personally held my little brother's ancient black gold knife and found that it was quite heavy."

"The material of this knife is scarce, the blade is exquisite, and the weight is heavy. If you want to successfully forge one, it is estimated that you will have to go through hundreds or thousands of times."

"Such a complicated crafting method determines that the number of black gold ancient knives cannot be too large. It is estimated that there will not be more than three numbers on the market!!"

"` ~So Fatty Wang guessed that the black gold ancient knife in my brother's hand is most likely the one that was taken away by someone in Zhang Ruitong's coffin."

"Wu Xie felt that his conjecture was correct, but there were still a few questions in his mind that he couldn't figure out."

"Who stole the treasure in the coffin?"

"Since you want to steal it, why did you only take two rings and a knife? Why didn't you take away the other ghost artifacts in the coffin as well?"

"Also, this knife passed from 'Zhang Qiling' Zhang Ruitong's hand to that of Zhang Qiling's younger brother."

"Is this a simple coincidence, or..."

Henry Zhang shook the folding fan and said,

"While Wu Xie was dreaming and wondering, he suddenly smelled a puff of smoke."

"This smell is not the smell of cigarettes, but the smell of burning wood!!"

"Wu Xie and (of Li Hao) Fatty Wang looked at each other, and immediately thought of throwing flares in a certain room before!"

"The smell of smoke came suddenly this time, I'm afraid the instigator is none other than this! Is it!"

"Soon, the two ran out of the room and rushed back."

"They saw a dozen compartments all burst into flames, the tongues of flames were flying wildly, and the heat wave hit their faces."

"Fortunately, the situation is still under control," he said.

"Under the concerted efforts of Wu Xie and Fatty Wang, the fire gradually decayed and was finally extinguished."

"It's just because of the strenuous exercise that Fatty Wang's injury has become more serious. It is estimated that his lungs have been corroded by the alkaline powder mist."

"Wu Xie was worried from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't expect the other party to still be in the mood to joke—"

"Xiao Tianzhen, do you smell the smell of char siu pork??".

228 Huo Xiangu is dead, so is my younger brother? (Seek full order for customization)

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"Wu Xie thought to himself, where can there be barbecued pork in this place?"

"But the weird thing is, he seems to really smell a bit of meat!!"

"The aroma is coming out of the coffin, but the corpse inside the coffin has long since rotted to the point where there is only a skeleton left. Where can there be skin and flesh?"

"Wu Xie felt very strange. Driven by curiosity, she cautiously leaned over to have a look."

Henry Zhang said,

"He saw a corpse dressed in modern clothes, judging from the equipment, it seems to be a member of the little brother's team!!"

"At this moment, Fatty Wang also came over."

"After seeing the corpse, he vigilantly pointed his flashlight upwards."

"In an instant, I found a hole and crack in the ceiling. It turned out that the fire just burned through the wooden board!"

"Fatty Wang said that this person fell from the upper floor, so I guess my brother and the others are upstairs."

"Speaking, Fatty Wang asked Wu Xie to help him, and he wanted to climb up to see the situation."

"The height of the two stacked together is exactly one head's head above the floor."

"Fatty Wang 053 quickly discovered the clue, and exclaimed: Damn it."

"Wu Xie asked him what's wrong, and he heard the answer:"

"I found it, the little brother and the old woman are here. But...the situation is a bit bad, so don't come up."

"After all, Fatty Wang pushed hard, and the whole person fell to the floor of the upper floor."

"In the next ten minutes, Wu Xie heard coughing, dragging things, panting..."

"The voice is messy, very messy, which inevitably makes Wu Xie feel uneasy."

"Just when he couldn't bear it, Fatty Wang poked his head back into the hole, and then pulled him up."

Henry Zhang said slowly,

"The space on this floor is a very small mezzanine, about 1.2 meters high."

"Wu Xie saw people's shadows piled up on the floor, they were the members of the little brother and Huo Xiangu's team..."

"Fatty Wang told him that this group of people are basically dead, and they should have been miserable in life, with feces and urine profuse, and they couldn't even control their self-awareness."

"Wu Xie knew that Fatty Wang wasn't lying. He saw that Huo Xiangu was motionless, her eyes were cloudy, and her mouth was wide open. She had been dead for a long time."

"Even the leader of the Huo family is dead, and the Huo family's masters in the team are naturally doomed."

"Most of these people are Wu Xie's elders. Seeing this, he feels somewhat uncomfortable."

"But Wu Xie didn't have time to grieve, because after scanning around, he didn't see the little brother."

"Fatty Wang pointed to the corner and said: Brother is there, but don't look over there, the smell is too strong..."

"Wu Xie got annoyed all of a sudden."

"Everyone is dead, you still think it smells fucking bad??"

"Wu Xie didn't listen to the persuasion, and walked over directly, and then took a good look at Zhang Qiling."