Tomb Raider: Storytelling Steals Pens, Nine Gates Are Confused

Jude Kao has now left a title of "No Grass" in the world of tomb robbers.

This is simply a swarm of locusts.

"Wait first, and then see what Mr. Zhang has to say, and then look at it later."

the other side.

In the box, Old Dog Wu looked pensive.

"Could it be that there are still things in this funeral tomb?"

The subordinate on the side shook his head and said cautiously.

"Probably not."

"Mr. Zhang has already said that there is nothing in the burial tomb. I think it should be impossible."

Old Dog Wu didn't speak, and continued to listen.

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Lobby.

Everyone is very interested in the things inside the mezzanine.

Zhang Chen also rested almost on the high platform.

He knocked on the folding fan in his hand.

"Let's continue the book."

"at this time."

"All the flashlights are on, and the place on the mezzanine is fully illuminated."

"Everyone saw that the steep slope of the mezzanine had been repaired into the shape of terraced fields, and the bulges of those terraced fields were lined up with blue-colored ancient corpses one by one. Looking at the bodies, they were all blue-purple, and they were obviously frozen to death. of."

"Monk Hua suddenly said: 'This is not the place where the Luohan Hall sits.' At the same time, his legs were shaking. What is the Luohan Hall? This guy is so frightened."

"Just when everyone was puzzled, Chen Pi Asi stood up."

"These are just corpses, don't be afraid."

"Hearing that these are just corpses, everyone's expressions became much calmer."

"Wu Xie lowered his head and saw that under his feet was the corpse that had just fallen and was crushed to pieces. It looked unusually pervasive."

"But the fat man obviously didn't believe in evil, and asked in a bad tone: 'Then what was that thing that grabbed my foot just now? Could it be that I still lie to others?'"

"Chen Pi Asi said indifferently: 'These corpses have been frozen hard, and they will shatter if touched lightly. It is impossible to transform a corpse. If it was an accident, your legs just now have already disappeared.'"

...

"Hahaha, let me just say, how could it be the zongzi of corpse transformation, it is impossible."

Everyone continued to listen to Mr. Zhang.

"At this moment, Fatty Wang opened the teeth of one of the corpses, and there were actually two huge fangs inside. Fatty Wang smiled and said: 'This can't be a human, this must be a demon.'"

"Demon?"

"This frightened the people next to me. This is a fucking monster. That person trembled when he heard it."

"Monk Hua at the side really can't stand it."

"How is it possible for a demon? Impossible, impossible at all!"

"'Fart, what kind of demon is this? This is the habit of the ancient shamanism. They sharpened their teeth. Later, because it was too troublesome, they simply put on a mask. Looking at the service of these people, it is obvious that they are not the Jurchens of that period. , You can see that the clothes are so primitive, and they are still wrapped in linen and cloth. At this time, the mummy formed by the ice burial.'”

"At this time, Wu Xie remembered the scene when he camped in the Little Sacred Valley. The one in front of him was very similar to this one. Could it be the remains of the ancestors dug here when Wang Zanghai was repairing the mausoleum?"

"At this time, the fat man said cheaply: 'Just dig it out and burn him directly. Why do you have to arrange it so neatly?'"

"Wu Xie hesitated for a while, then remembered that he had encountered the corpses of the Great United Nations in the tomb before. Those corpses were unreasonable and useless, but those corpses were hanging in the air, and they could actually construct ghosts. The wall thing."

"Thinking of this, Wu Xie panicked suddenly. It's impossible to encounter something like a ghost hitting a wall here. It's simply incredible."

......

Zhang Chen stopped.

Looking at the people in the hall with puzzled faces.

He knew that if he continued talking, these people would understand more and more.

If you don't solve the confusion in time, you will be listening to the scriptures later.

"Mr. Zhang, what is this shamanism? Why does it sound like a bad person?"

"That's right, Mr. Zhang, you added an ancient character in front of it. Could it be that this shamanism is still in front of Dongxia Kingdom?"

"It shouldn't be. Could it be that this place was inhabited before?"

"Did you hear what Mr. Zhang said just now, these ancient corpses may cause evil things like ghosts hitting a wall."

"What I said, Mr. Zhang said before, isn't everyone just unable to get out of the hall above? Could it be because of the corpses below?"

"It is very likely that it is the corpse below."

"It's just too scary. People in Changbai Mountain don't seem to know about it now. There are so many strange corpses, it's really terrifying."

"That's right, but what Mr. Zhang said, maybe you won't be afraid. Don't forget that Mr. Zhang just said that these things are broken when you touch them."

"That's right for you, maybe Jude took all these corpses back there after the exam."

"Hahaha! It's very possible, not a single blade of grass will grow."

Zhang Chen listened to everyone's words and spoke.

"This shamanism is not completely shamanism. You can also understand it as a witchcraft. It is actually a primitive witchcraft, but this shamanism witchcraft is the same as the Dragon Kingdom's Qimen Dunjia."

"I've only seen this in ancient books. Shamanism in ancient times has many rituals that are very weird, and there are many things about curses and corpses."

As soon as Zhang Chen finished explaining, he continued.

"Let's keep listening."

"After listening to Monk Hua's speculation, Fatty Wang felt aggrieved, and cursed: 'No wonder I felt my feet burning when I entered the Linggong Palace. It turned out to be like this. Old man Wannu really has a big conscience. Bad.'"

"After everyone discussed it, they untied the rope buckle and prepared to explore around."

"These corpses are arranged very closely, and there is almost no room for pedestrians to walk in the middle. This stumps Fatty Wang. Almost one of the corpses will be turned into powder within one step."

"These corpses range from young to old, and some of them still carry magical artifacts in their hands. These bronze artifacts are already covered with copper rust. What's more, the lower bodies of these corpses are fused with the rock below!"

"After being reminded, everyone was cautious, and they didn't dare to break up these corpses. If something serious was brought up, it would be over."

"At this time!"

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"Pan Zi yelled: 'Fatty man, what are you doing?'"

"As soon as everyone turned their heads, they saw the fat man squatting in front of the corpse, locked in a wretched way. Wu Xie seemed to think of something and yelled: 'What is the fat man doing? Don't touch the things on the corpse.'"

"But it seems that Wu Xie's voice can't be heard here, and he just lowered his head and didn't respond."

"Wu Xie couldn't help being angry when he saw this."

"When everyone saw this, they all followed, and saw several flashlights shining on Fatty Wang, and Fatty Wang was squatting quietly on the ground, with a purple and blue face, and opened his mouth to everyone. At first glance, this expression is very similar to the ancient corpse beside him."

......

Under the high platform, everyone was shocked when they heard it.

"Wo Cao, is Fatty Wang making trouble again? He must be squatting on the ground to play. Fatty Wang likes to joke around in ancient tombs."

"That's right, that's right, this guy will play jokes in the tomb."

"Mr. Zhang is so weird. What do you guys think this thing is?"

"You forgot, Mr. Zhang said before that this is called bewitching."

"Bewitched? I'm afraid Fatty Wang was frozen like this."

"Impossible, impossible! This is how a group of people could freeze to death. This is absolutely impossible."

"Tsk tsk, Mr. Zhang didn't say, but does this fat man have fangs? This is very suspicious."

Someone spoke quickly.

"I still remember what Mr. Zhang said in his book, this is a sacrificial method of ancient shamanism, with very strange abilities."

"Yeah, I remembered it, it's just too weird, could it be that this weird energy entered Fatty Wang's body?"

"Wo Cao, will Fatty Wang bite one of his own people now?"

"Probably not, but Mr. Zhang's book is simply too scary, squatting on the ground grinning sullenly." Nine.

Chapter 180 Six Fatty Wang with Blue Face and Fangs

"No matter how you look at it, it seems to be dead. It shouldn't be possible. This is how the Iron Triangle in Mr. Zhang's book can die so easily."

"That's right! This is the protagonist in Mr. Zhang's book. How could the protagonist in the book die?"

"Is there no way to crack this?"

One nodded seriously.

"I feel that there is no way to crack it. Didn't Mr. Zhang already say it, it just breaks at the first touch."

"Yes, and Fatty Wang's face has turned purple from the cold. It can be seen that he is no different from those corpses."

"Hey, there is also the ancient shamanism. I didn't expect such a religion to exist. It really refreshed my cognition."

"That's right, I thought Mr. Zhang would be very good at robbing tombs, but I didn't expect Mr. Zhang's historical knowledge to be so profound."

At this time.

Suddenly someone exclaimed.

"I remembered. Just now Mr. Zhang said that he got it from an ancient book. This ancient book should only be possible in a big family."

"It's confirmed. Mr. Zhang must belong to a big family. "Four Eighty Zero" is a big hermit family with the surname Zhang. Isn't this surname the name of the Jade Emperor?"

"Could it be that Mr. Zhang is the godson of the Jade Emperor?"

"Fuck you, I feel that Mr. Zhang is really a god. It's not impossible that this family is the heir of the Jade Emperor. How could the strange tree that covered the sky and the earth come out overnight? Only a god can do this." Do it."

"Yes, when you mentioned this, I did think of it. Mr. Zhang's various elixir, aren't they the ones practiced by the Taishang Laojun in the myth?"

Everyone was discussing enthusiastically, but they didn't expect this result.

It has something to do with mythology.

As the party involved, Zhang Chen sat on the stage and was full of thoughts.

The imagination of this group of guests is so rich that they don't know what else they can imagine him as.

"Let's not talk about the things in the sky for the time being. As far as the things on the ground are concerned, as far as the strange tree is concerned, Mr. Zhang is probably comparable to the existence of Zhenyuan Great Immortal."

"Hey, maybe it's a delicious ginseng fruit tree."

Everyone's hearts trembled, this is really a fucking possibility.

"Ai! I thought I could run in and pick a leaf, but I didn't expect to go in to find ginseng fruit now. Don't blame Mr. Zhang."

The man said in a spirited manner, and actually knelt on the ground.

"Brother, you don't really want to enter Mr. Zhang's other courtyard, do you?"

"Damn it, my brother looks like he's really about to enter Mr. Zhang's other courtyard. It's just too scary."

"Pray, there will be another corpse in the capital tomorrow."

"Brother, look at what you said, how can Mr. Zhang be so cruel?"

"That's right, Mr. Zhang is a man who avenges those who have vengeance, holds grievances when he has grievances, and has clear grievances and hatred."

"Come on, who else in Longguo can show kindness to Mr. Zhang now."

"Hey hey! Where is your discussion going? It seems that the mezzanine is mentioned in Mr. Zhang's book, Ai."

"This fat man is unlucky enough. First, he was hooked by a corpse, and then turned into this corpse again. He doesn't know what he will turn into next time. It's just too scary."