158 Practice is the only criterion for testing truth

Style: Romance Author: Dingjun killed XiahouWords: 2221Update Time: 24/01/11 16:25:02
Qian Sheng was stunned when the guard looked at him.

This was the first time he had experienced this "supernatural" phenomenon.

I have only seen the species "zombie" in books on weekdays, but now that it actually appears in front of my eyes, it is really difficult to accept it for a while.

"Shopkeeper Qian, why are you still standing there? Didn't you say that you want to see the world? Why, the world is not enough!"

Qian Sheng's Adam's apple rolled and he swallowed deeply.

"Enough, so damn exciting! When has my Qian ever seen this scene before?"

He was talking, but he couldn't move forward.

Wang Qiang was motivated to kill, and he was determined to take out all the humiliation he had just suffered at the mouse on these black-haired zombies.

The shovel fell with his hand, and another black-haired head rolled to the ground.

Looking back at Qian Sheng, he was still walking in place with the engineer shovel in his hand, muttering:

""The Records of the Years of Jingchu" contains: Peach, the essence of the five elements, can subdue evil spirits and control hundreds of ghosts. "Zi Buyi" also says: Zombies can be set on fire, and the sound of tutting will cause blood to flow. The bones crow, and you shrink when you hear the rooster crow.”

Every word is the theoretical basis of how to deal with zombies in ancient books.

"Shopkeeper Qian, I'm afraid I won't be rushing to endorse it now. Practice is the only criterion for testing truth. Pick up the shovel and get started!"

Lin Yi encouraged from the side.

"Yes! Come on, you're so hard!"

Qian Sheng clenched the handle of the shovel tightly with both hands, shouted, rushed into the stone door, found the zombie's neck, shoveled down, and a black-haired head rolled to the ground.

The body that was still eager to try just now immediately lost its fighting ability.

"Shop Manager Qian, it's okay! We won the first battle, let's keep up the good work!"

Qian Sheng also finally realized that these so-called zombies had no more fighting power than this, and the fear in his heart disappeared instantly.

"Zombies are nothing more than that! Look at the shovel!"

Most of the twelve zombies were quickly knocked down by the three of them. The crisis was temporarily resolved, and Lin Yi finally had some time to chat with them.

"How did you find this place?"

"Don't mention it. Shopkeeper Qian and I have been rummaging around there for a long time, and finally found the fragments of this inscription. It contains less than a hundred words. Guess what? Damn it, you dare to come here, go to hell with you. !”

Wang Qiang said as he picked up the engineer shovel and chopped another zombie to the ground.

"Master Wang, could you please bear with me for a while? Let me tell you, Master Lin, you may not believe this even if I tell you. Do you know who the owner of this coffin is?"

"Who is it? It can't be Jiang Taigong, right?"

"You're really right. According to what the inscription says, this coffin was built for Taigong Jiang."

When Lin Yi heard this, his expression suddenly changed.

Jiang Taigong, Jiang Ziya, what a legendary figure?

In the Chinese mythology system, there is a super god, even a creator-like existence!

Putting aside the content in the book "Feng Shen", Lu Shang himself in history is already legendary enough.

It is said that at the age of 72, he was granted the title of Marquis and Prime Minister. He destroyed Chengtang's 600-year-old foundation and prospered Zhou Dynasty for 800-years.

The outstanding military strategist, strategist, and military strategist in ancient times was known as the "ancestor of military strategists." The Martial Arts Temple was built for him. Good generals of all dynasties considered it their greatest honor to be able to enter the Martial Arts Temple after death.

Records of him in history are limited to various literary and historical materials.

Having said this, Qian Sheng's face had long lost the previous fear and was full of excitement.

"So far in Chinese archaeological research, the number of cultural relics related to Jiang Taigong can be counted on one hand. At that time, a 'dragon-shaped gong' appeared in the land of Sanjin. The shape was indeed extremely rare, like a small boat.

There is an arc-shaped surface on the back, and the two sides are engraved with dragon patterns and Kui dragon patterns.

It is said that this thing was a funeral gift given by Jiang Ziya when his father-in-law, Lao Taishan, passed away.

The second piece is a bronze knight unearthed in the land of Qilu. It is engraved with inscriptions and is a sacrificial object specially made to worship the ancestors of Qi.

Logically speaking, these two pieces have nothing to do with Lu Shang himself. However, as soon as these fragments of the Western Zhou bronze tripod are revealed, they will definitely shock the world! "

"Can you two stop talking and let's make these big rice dumplings round first?"

When Lin Yi and Qian Sheng chatted, Wang Qiang took charge of it alone, which was a bit overwhelming at the moment.

"However, don't be too happy. The inscription says that the person placed in this coffin is not Lu Shang himself, but his descendants left in Xiqi. After the news of his death reached here, A tomb built."

After Qian Sheng finished explaining, he immediately entered the battle.

"Cenotaph?"

Lin Yi was suddenly shocked!

Even if this is not the tomb of Lu Shang himself, it at least shows that the clothes that Jiang Ziya wore before are probably stored in the coffin?

"There are still two inscriptions that we haven't had time to examine. We saw that you hadn't come back for a while, so we went around the rammed earth to look for you. Unexpectedly, you were trapped by these black-haired rice dumplings. Look at the treasure!"

Qian Sheng wielded the engineering shovel and beheaded another enemy.

After all, he has some martial arts skills. His seemingly weak body can control the strength and strength of his strikes quite well.

Wang Qiang was just a thick human shield, with nowhere to vent his strength, so he grabbed these black-haired rice dumplings to vent his anger.

The twelve mummified corpses were no match for the three of them.

"Work together!"

"Finish and call it a day!"

Looking at the mummies scattered all over the place, the sense of accomplishment has replaced the previous fear.

"I tell you the truth, Lao Lin, these guys are not enough to warm up the three of us. If there are a few more waves, it won't be a problem."

Wang Qiang picked up two engineering shovels and rubbed the blades together until sparks popped out.

"By the way, Mr. Lin, have you found Brother Monkey?"

When Qian Sheng asked, Lin Yi remembered Wukong who had undergone a change.

Looking up again, there was no trace of it on the coffin.

"Didn't you see it when you came in? That guy was sitting on top of the coffin!"

They both shook their heads at the same time.

At this moment, a sad cry like a baby's cry suddenly came out from the darkness.

The sound is so harsh that the liver and gallbladder of those who listen to it will burst.

The three of them couldn't help but stretched out their hands to cover their ears. At this moment, the chopped off mummy heads on the ground seemed to be held by something, and they all flew up.

"What the hell is going on?"

Wang Qiang and Qian Sheng looked at Lin Yi at the same time.

It shouldn’t be!

As long as the heads of these mummies are cut off and the "living breath" they inhale is released, they can rest in peace.

How could it suddenly happen again?

Before Lin Yi could think any more, these mummy heads floating in the air turned out to be like Wukong just now, with two dark eyes staring at the three of them.

To be precise, he was staring at Lin Yi and the gold seal on his neck.

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(End of chapter)