Chapter 15: Second visit to the sanatorium

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Zhang Xingzu translated for Zhang Qiling, "I was rescued by my tribe, and I have been hiding in their home to recuperate.

But my memory became very blurry and I couldn’t remember many things.

So I want to come to the place where I was imprisoned to find some information. What are your plans next? "

Chen Wenjin shook his head, "We have carefully searched the nursing home several times.

Important things have been taken away, but I can be sure that their next target is the Yunding Heavenly Palace in Changbai Mountain.

Do you still remember the model of Xisha Undersea Tomb?

It is said that Wang Zanghai built a palace in the sky for King Wannu.

There is a bronze door in the Yunding Heavenly Palace, which contains the secret of immortality! "

Jie Lianhuan said, "My father told me about you. You are the last patriarch of the Zhang family in the Northeast. The Zhang family has a mission that has been carried out for thousands of years, which is to guard the Bronze Gate in Changbai Mountain.

But then the Zhang family fell apart and was no longer able to carry out this task, so you found Jiumen, hoping that Jiumen could participate in guarding the Bronze Gate.

In exchange, you participated in Zhang Dafo Lord's search for immortality.

It’s a pity that the event failed!

You and we, the second generation of the Nine Sects, have become victims!

My father and Fifth Master don’t want future generations to live in the shadow of “it”, and we don’t want to be manipulated like puppets.

So I faked my death and escaped at the bottom of the sea, pretending to be San Sheng and walking around in the world, while San Sheng went secretly. "

Wu Sansheng added, "You once told my old man that the eternal evil is locked in the bronze door, and it must not be accessed by anyone with intentions.

So this time we want to prevent those people from going to Genting Temple. "

Zhang Qiling rarely spoke, "When?"

Wu Sansheng said, "It's not certain yet, but they made a fake Huo Ling and returned to the Huo family.

I sent people to monitor her, but she hasn't done anything yet! "

Chen Wenjin asked, "Xiao Zhang, what are your plans?

Sansheng and Lianlian may not be able to move by then, but I will definitely go.

You can wear a human skin mask and sneak into the team, and I can cover you.

Or we can go there before they make a move.

What do you think? "

Zhang Qiling has recalled many things since arriving here. As far as the current situation is concerned, these three people are in the same position as him.

They all want to get rid of "it" control and are unwilling to explore immortality.

But the last betrayal of the Nine Gates had made him no longer trust anyone, and the temptation of the Bronze Gate was too great.

He couldn't guarantee that these three people would still stand firm after seeing the ultimate.

So after some thought, Zhang Qiling firmly refused, "No need."

Chen Wenjin glanced at him doubtfully, and then turned her gaze to Zhang Xingzu. She really couldn't understand what Xiao Zhang wanted to express with just these two words.

Zhang Xingzu could only translate helplessly, "What my eldest nephew means is that eggs cannot be put in one basket.

The two of us can cooperate, but we must act separately, otherwise there will be no backup after failure.

Sister Wenjin sneaked into the archaeological team and worked with them.

We can sneak up behind you. "

Chen Wenjin didn't expect that just two words could explain so much, and looked at Zhang Qiling in confusion.

Zhang Qiling nodded, indicating that Zhang Xingzu's translation was correct.

Except for these two guys, everyone else present was speechless for a while. Don't you two think that your understanding of each other is too shocking?

But no matter what, having this kind of accurate translation is better than them guessing.

Chen Wenjin and others said that they had searched the nursing home and found no useful clues, but Zhang Qiling still insisted on searching again!

So after exchanging information, I planned to leave.

Xie Lianhuan handed Zhang Qiling a small black square and said, "This is a bb machine. Please pay attention and listen to the information. I will notify you once Huo Ling takes action. If you have anything, you can come to Hangzhou to see me directly."

Zhang Xingzu's mouth twitched as he looked at the communication equipment that was said to be very advanced nowadays.

At that time, this thing had already become a legend. In her eyes, the only difference between this thing and those antiques was that it was not worth anything no matter how old it was.

Zhang Qiling nodded, took the things and left.

Zhang Xingzu knew at a glance that Zhang Qiling didn't understand what he was taking away, so he could only helplessly show his hands to Jie Lianhuan, "Brother, give me the charger! That thing can't be charged once and last a lifetime."

Chen Wenjin burst out laughing immediately. Xie Lianhuan found the charger and handed it over with some embarrassment. He had forgotten it due to negligence!

Zhang Xingzu felt tired looking at his father and nephew who looked confused.

These two old antiques simply couldn't keep up with the changes of the times, and her thoughts were too many years ahead of this era.

So the three of them are considered to be in the group who lack common sense in life.

After returning to the nursing home, the three of them walked to the third floor with ease and followed the cabinet in 306 to the basement.

Zhang Qiling did think of a lot of things. He fiddled with the black sarcophagus, and a hole opened at the bottom of the coffin.

He led the two of them into sneaking in, walking up the long steps to the lower level of the basement.

If the basement above can only be considered gloomy, then this place can be called a purgatory on earth.

There are rows of cells surrounded by iron bars. The walls and floors are covered with large dark brown blood stains, and there is also some unpleasant smell.

Following a narrow corridor, several people came to a door made of thick steel plates.

Perhaps because they evacuated in a hurry, the door was not locked and they entered easily.

This should be a large laboratory, with rows of iron shelves filled with bottles and cans, and several iron beds with chains.

Zhang Qiling suddenly supported the wall, his face turned pale and his expression was painful, as if he was recalling some unbearable past events!

Zhang Ruisong's face didn't look good either. This was where they rescued the clan leader.

At that time, he was chained to the iron bed and a lot of blood was drained from him, making him extremely weak.

Zhang Xingzu felt uncomfortable when he saw Zhang Qiling, who rarely showed weakness. Everyone admired Zhang Qiling's strength, but who knew how much pain he had to go through to achieve this strength?

Throughout the story, Zhang Qiling kept saving people. Did he also expect someone to save him when he was suffering inhuman torture?

Zhang Qiling was shocked by the painful memories in his mind just now. When he recovered, he found that the little girl was crying silently.

He touched the little girl's head and coaxed, "Don't cry, it's over!"

The little girl also knew that her eldest nephew would not coax others, so she hummed and followed them to search for some iron cabinets.

In fact, I still feel sour in my heart. Things have passed, but those scars left deep in my soul can never go away!

Although Daomi always likes to regard Zhang Qiling as a god, he is not a real god after all!

Even if he drinks too much, he will vomit and be beaten, and he will be happy when he eats the food he likes. He is also a human being of flesh and blood.

Why can't the world be kinder to him?

Just when Zhang Xingzu was thinking wildly, Zhang Ruisong finally found something useful.

She found two experimental reports under a metal cabinet, which seemed to be experimental data on whether transfusion of Kirin blood into ordinary people could delay aging!

According to data, Kirin blood contains special active cells.

Not only can ordinary people not delay aging after transfusion, but it will cause a large number of their own red blood cells to be engulfed, resulting in iron deficiency anemia.

Zhang Ruisong looked at the reports and asked, "Does this mean they have given up on experiments on unicorn blood and immortality?"

Zhang Xingzu rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Dad, when my great-grandfather asked you to live in seclusion in the mountains, was it because you were too worried about your IQ?

This thing is obviously placed here on purpose. If you expect those who want to live forever to give up researching Qilin blood, you might as well expect wolves to eat grass! "

Zhang Ruisong looked at Zhang Qiling again in confusion. He felt that his daughter was thinking too much.

The younger brother ignored him and turned around to search the cell where he was previously held. Zhang Xingzu scolded his father, "My eldest nephew said he was curious about how you grew so big. It's a miracle that you didn't get betrayed!"

"Impossible, the patriarch would not do this to me! You must have translated randomly!" Zhang Ruisong looked hurt. He would never admit that he was the person with the lowest IQ in their family.

Zhang Qiling found some symbols he had carved on the cell wall. These were secret codes that only he could understand.