Tomb Raider: Storytelling Steals Pens, Nine Gates Are Confused

"But you said where he got these things, and said that he never went to the tomb. I don't believe it, just like the Guanshan Taibao next to him."

The old man can't deny it.

Zhang Chen's attendants were indeed extremely powerful, and they were truly shocking with their aura.

"But I always feel that I can't feel the breath of a living person from that person."

"Do you think Yulou and the others can come out of Pingshan safely?"

Zhang Sanlianzi thought about it, and it was quite mysterious.

"Yulou and the others bring Nuqing Chicken, so it's no problem to deal with many evil spirits."

"Mr. Zhang has a lot of strange things around him. There is a ghost seal that can summon Yin soldiers, and a six-foot centipede similar to Pingshan. Which one is not something that shocked the world of tomb robbers. Since he told Yulou that that thing can solve it, naturally he can't help it." would lie to him."

"However, I have an intuition that Mr. Zhang is also very familiar with Pingshan."

The old man froze for a moment, feeling the urge to find Zhang Chen again.

Zhang Sanlian raised his hand to press the old leader's shoulder.

"Everything has a cause and effect, Mr. Zhang is afraid that he doesn't want to get involved in any cause and effect."

"There must be a reason for not telling you. Mr. Zhang's identity is too mysterious. Just for the method of summoning Yin soldiers, you and I have seen it in ancient tombs at most in most of our lives."

Having said that, the old man sat up and stared at Zhang San's chain thoughtfully.

"And every time he talks about storytelling, it feels like he's talking about a very ordinary thing?"

Zhang Sanlian nodded. He agreed with the old man's analysis. Even he couldn't figure out the secret of Zhang Chen, as if it was wrapped in a cloud of fog.

The old man's tone was calm, and every time he talked about Zhang Chen, he felt like walking in a fog.

"I remember that in the Xiangxi generation, there was a primitive tribe's priest who was proficient in prophecy and other abilities. Mr. Zhang is very similar to that primitive tribe's priest, but he is younger than Yulou, so he may be the son of the priest."

"々｀ If he can come to assist that kid in Yulou, maybe he will restrain that kid in Yulou's arrogance and arrogance."

"Hehe, old man, you really dare to think, just the Yin soldiers in Mr. Zhang's hands and such terrifying monsters, what more valuable things do we have that can make Mr. Zhang join us?"

Zhang Sanlianzi continued: "Besides, Mr. Zhang said that he is just a storyteller and will not go to the grave. Is it possible that you still want Mr. Zhang to go to the tomb?"

The old man had nothing to say immediately, and it was almost impossible for Mr. Zhang to go to the grave.

"But the idea of ​​sacrificial offerings doesn't quite explain the past. After all, we only heard about it in Xiangxi."

Zhang Sanlian paused for a moment, and then said: "You still remember that there is a character in the stolen pen that Mr. Zhang said, little brother."

"I know, Zhang Qiling."

"Zhang Qiling has always been young and immortal!"

The old man suddenly came to his senses: "You mean, Mr. Zhang is also such a person?"

Zhang Sanlian shook his head.

The tone was cautious: "There is such a possibility, but another possibility is not ruled out."

"Think about it, Mr. Zhang has Yin soldiers in his hand, and six-winged centipede, and the most (most) important thing is that he also has that mysterious follower with explosive combat power, and there are such gods as Qilin exhaust, you Could it be that Zhang Qiling in Mr. Zhang's book is himself?"

Hearing this, he was always shocked, but he regained his composure after a while. Guessing is guessing after all.

"If you put it that way, there is really a possibility. His surname is Zhang, and Zhang Qiling in the book is also surnamed Zhang. It is really possible that they are the same person, but with a different name."

"But after thinking about it, it's still wrong. Last time, someone from the Zhang family in Northeast China went to the Crescent Hotel to verify. He should not be the Zhang family in Northeast China."

"Zhang Qiling in the book has a unicorn tattoo on his body. As long as you confirm whether Mr. Zhang has a unicorn tattoo, you can basically determine whether Mr. Zhang is Zhang Qiling, and thus know whether the storyteller is an autobiography?"

After the veteran's supplement, Zhang Sanlian nodded and acquiesced to this conjecture, but there were still many contradictions.

The old man said again.

"However, since he found these good things by himself, why didn't he take them by himself, but why he had to take them out for auction? Isn't this somewhat inexplicable?"

Zhang Sanlianzi smiled with a deep meaning.

"Maybe he has something better in his hand!".

Chapter 74 Huo Sanniang Takes a Risk! (Seek full order!)

Huojia

Huo Sanniang was wiping the dagger in her hand.

A member of the Huo family came in, quietly walked up to Huo Sanniang and said something to her in a low voice.

Huo Sanniang's eyes were full of disbelief.

"What did you say? Say it again!"

The subordinates on the side hesitated, watching Huo Sanniang not daring to keep talking, after all, it was about the face of the Huo family.

"Say!"

Sensing Huo Sanniang's anger, the man hastily repeated what he said just now: "Jiuye has brought all the family property back to meet with Erye!"

This person spoke extremely fast, and there was a bit of tremor in his voice.

Huo Sanniang was furious.

After a long while, he finally sighed.

Xie Jiu used all her family property to support Er Yuehong. It is impossible for her to win this piece of unicorn. Xie Jiu is the God of Wealth of the entire Jiumen. How can he compare with him?It's just a dream!

"It seems that this unicorn has nothing to do with me."

Silence for a while.

A ruthless look flashed across Huo Sanniang's eyes, and she muttered to herself in a low voice.

"Since I can't get it, I can only grab it, New Moon Hotel, I want to measure your strength."

"Now! Immediately! Arrange a team of Huo family members, remember to make a face, arrive in the capital before the auction, sneak into the Crescent Hotel, and wait for the opportunity. Everything will be signaled by my order, and you must not act without authorization."

The Huo family on the side were all terrified.

Patriarch, if this is going to confront the Crescent Hotel that is in full swing.

"Patriarch, here, the auction item belongs to Mr. Zhang, and Mr. Zhang often lives in the New 400 Moon Hotel. If we take action on the New Moon Hotel, will it arouse Mr. Zhang's anger?"

Huo Sanniang frowned, Qilin was very important, and she couldn't give up as a last resort.

That storytelling method is really powerful.It is true that such a method can destroy the Peng family in the capital in an instant, and it is not like the method of the Crescent Hotel. Could it be that there is a big force behind the storyteller?Will it be the Zhang family in Northeast China?

The reminder from the person next to her made her calm down a lot. She was too blind just now.

"Bring Mr. Zhang's copy."

Huo Sanniang ordered.

Soon the servants brought a few thick copy books.

She began to look through it from the beginning, and when she saw the section of the blue-eyed fox in the Palace of Lu, her brows were tightly knit together, and there was also a unicorn in the belt of the blue-eyed fox, but with the death of the corpse turtle king, countless corpses The turtles came in swarms, which was very scary. Even if the blood of the little brother was drained, he could not stop so many turtle corpses. In the end, he escaped by burning the ancient tree.

Watching it again is still shocking.

Ask yourself if the Huo family goes down, there may be no survivors.

But Zhang Qiling's qilin blood is amazing. Even if qilin blood doesn't exist, the scab formed by qilin blood does exist, and at least has part of the ability of qilin blood. The case will be raised several grades.

And there are also mysterious underwater tombs, confusing cloud top sky, and even the secret of longevity, (daaj) are all fascinating.

She still wants to take the risk.

Then he ordered to the people around him: "Go down, the original plan will go ahead, all participants will be replaced by the Huo family's dead servants, and those who leak the news will die!"

Seeing that the Patriarch was so decisive, the subordinates at the side stopped hesitating, turned around and walked out of the Huo Family's compound after bowing deeply, and walked straight towards a place.

......

The capital is divided into rudders.

Chen Pi had scars on his face.

Gauze is wrapped around the arm, and a nine-claw hook is pinned to the waist.

With a fierce expression on his face, as if he had just come out of an ancient tomb, he grabbed the back of one of his subordinates and pulled him over, pressing him against the haystack below him.

"While I was in the tomb, did you hear any news about the Crescent Hotel?"

"Say it!"

"Yes! Yes!"

The men under him trembled all over, not daring to hesitate, this is a master who kills without blinking an eye.

"The New Moon Hotel has advanced the auction time. The major families are already raising money, and almost all the major properties in the capital have fallen into the hands of the New Moon Hotel."

Chen Pi showed a sneer, and pushed his subordinates away.

The wound on the arm was accidentally torn open, and traces of black blood slowly leaked out.

"Crescent Hotel, you have a big appetite."

"Those aristocratic families are also a bunch of idiots, played around by the owner of a restaurant, led by the nose."

"But time is really running out."

Immediately, Chen Pi beckoned to the outside, and two young men came in immediately outside the door, holding a jug of wine in one hand and barbecue in the other.

"good."

The two younger brothers immediately flattered happily.

"By the way, I asked you to inquire about my teacher's situation recently. Has there been any progress?"

The two younger brothers looked flustered.

"No, no, no one can get into the second master's house recently, let alone the second grandma's residence, and the servants in the house don't even talk about it."

Chen Pi tore off a piece of pork in one gulp, took a sip of wine, and looked at the two with disdain.

"You can't do such a small thing as a waste!"

The two servants were too frightened to speak.

I am afraid that if I am not careful, I will become a dead soul under the claws.

Chen Pi lost his mood when he saw the trembling of the two people.

Kicking the two of them away with one kick, the mood seemed much more comfortable.

Lying on the wooden box and talking to himself.

"Since the master came back last time, he has been able to distance me from my wife and even prevent me from seeing my wife. How do you feel that there is something hidden in this?"

Chen Pi tossed and turned and couldn't figure out why.

"Xiao Liu, come in."

Then a person who was waiting outside the door hurried in.

"Sixth son, come, tell me what did Master do last time when he went to Xinyue Restaurant?"

The man named Liu Zi skillfully knelt beside Chen Pi.

While rubbing his shoulders, while hanging his legs, the service was very thoughtful.

Even Chen Pi, who was furious just now, was full of enjoyment at this moment.

Then I heard what the six sons said.

"Last time, Er Ye and Master Zhang went to the Crescent Hotel to listen to Zhang Chen's storytelling, and took photos of deer live grass. Finally, it seems that they went to visit the storyteller. Then there is no more."

Chen Pi asked in a group: "Why don't you explain a storyteller, what's the point?"

and many more!

Chen Pi suddenly sat up.

It was the last time Master came back from the New Moon Hotel that he slowly and intentionally distanced himself from him.

Before that, apart from meeting other people from the Nine Gates of Master Zhang Dafo, the only stranger I met was the storyteller Zhang Chen.

He seemed to realize the problem.