I gently put down the keel in my hand, and the golden light that shook out gradually disappeared.
"It seems that all useful things in this tomb must have been destroyed."
"However, there is still one thing left for us. This Xiang Liu is good."
Qin Yujie looked puzzled and asked, "Brother Feng, does Xiang Liu have any role?"
"Yu Jie, there is a master of weapon refining in the Flame Dragon Alliance. The armor I am wearing was made by that person."
"Xiang Liu's snake skin is extremely hard. If you get some, you can make some inner armor."
"When the time comes, everyone will have one. This thing should not be much worse than a body armor."
"However, the leather of this thing is very hard and can only be cut with sharp dagger weapons."
"Yu Jie, your army-breaking dagger or Lei Zi Cao Hao sword should be able to cut."
Lei Zi and Qin Yujie looked at each other and walked straight forward, selecting the snake head for cutting.
"The colors of these snake heads are different, so there must be some difference."
"The red snake head will definitely be resistant to fire, and the blue one will be resistant to cold."
"To put it in layman's terms, it's a matter of attributes. You two can cut off a piece from each snake's head."
Lei Zi glared at me: "You kid can't do it yourself? I still have to serve you."
I chuckled: "Why don't I have a handy weapon?"
Lei Zi knew that there was no point in talking nonsense with me, so he ignored me and turned around and walked towards the black snake head.
Cao Hao's sword was extremely sharp. He started cutting against the snake's head and neck, and soon cut off about a meter and a half.
The whole snake skin was peeled off very cleanly. This should be because he has been a soldier all year round and is very good at surviving in the wild.
Qin Yujie's hands are also very nimble, and the Pojun Dagger is more suitable for this job than the Cao Hao Sword.
The skinning speed is no slower than Leizi's. The blade moves against the snake's flesh and there is almost no adhesion on the snake's skin.
Looking at it, I couldn't help but exclaim: "What a great swordsmanship."
Qin Yujie smiled slightly and peeled off a piece of snake skin, which was the green snake skin.
The lone wolf was not idle either and joined in and started collecting snake skins. I was the only one who suppressed my smile.
Looking at the keel in his hand, he frowned and didn't know what to do. Should he go back to Beijing or leave?
The two thoughts in my mind were constantly struggling, and for a while I couldn't make a choice immediately.
While stroking the meter-long dragon bone in his hand, his expression has drifted to other places.
He murmured: "Dragon Bone, Dragon Bone, what's the secret between you and the Book of Heaven?"
"Is Ying Long still alive? Why did you come to the secret realm to let my father get it?"
"What do the three runes above you mean?"
"What do the ancient runes mean? I don't understand them at all."
"If your dragon spirit is not destroyed, you can enter my dream and guide me."
Then I smiled bitterly and said, "Am I doing something stupid? Talking to a dead thing."
He shook his head with a helpless smile, cursing himself secretly for being stupid, being a little nervous because of the dragon bone.
In about half an hour, the three of them finished collecting the snake skins and came to me after washing the blood on their hands.
"Brother Feng, the snake skins have been collected. Where should we go next?"
"Let's go, I won't be given any answers here, go back to Huishan Ancient Town."
At this moment, Lei Zi suddenly said: "Then why is the old zombie gone?"
I paused and turned around to look at Lei Zi: "Lei Zi, do you mean King Chuzhuang?"
"Yes, that's the old zombie. Logically speaking, it should be chasing you."
"But now it's gone. Do you think someone took it away?"
I looked at the three people's eyes. Qin Yujie nodded slightly, thoughtfully.
The lone wolf's eyes were determined, his eyes moved as if he was thinking, and he seemed to understand the reason.
"It must have been taken away. There is no trace of it left here."
"Okay, the old zombie has been taken away, although I don't know what will happen."
"But that's all for the future. Don't think about it now. Let's go!"
When the three of them saw me saying to leave, they all started to pack their things and followed me.
They flashed their flashlights side by side, heading towards the path everyone came from, and started to return the same way.
After walking for another hour before leaving the Warring States Tomb, the sky turned white.
Huishan Ancient Town, when we rushed back, the villagers had already gotten up early.
We came to Yu Hesong's home again, and Yu Hesong, who got up early, warmly received us.
Yu Hesong and a few of us sat around on the earthen kang, smoking cigarettes.
"Brother Feng, why have you been here for so long? Where are the others going?"
Yu Hesong put down the cigarette in his hand, blew out the smoke and asked why there were so few people.
"Liu Che's people have already left, so they are not with us."
"Uncle Yu, we are also leaving today, just to come and see you."
Yu Hesong threw away the cigarette in his hand, nodded and said, "Thank you, Brother Feng still remembers me."
After a few of us shared food and water, we said goodbye to He Song.
Since almost all the national security personnel died this time, we don’t know how to leave here.
At first, national security officers drove us to Huishan, but now we can only leave by ourselves.
Fortunately, there are buses from Huishan to nearby urban areas, and the four of us happened to get on a bus.
Panjiayuan, Beijing, antique street, Wen Ge’s secondhand shop [my shop name].
Everyone rushed back to Beijing after a long journey. It was already the morning of the next day, and they were all a little overwhelmed.
Lei Zi and Lone Lang rushed into Pan Zige's rental house and slept in total darkness.
Qin Yujie and I dragged our exhausted bodies and rushed to the store, only to find a woman sitting in the store.
The woman has a stunning face and a perfect figure that will never be forgotten once you take a look at her.
When I saw the woman, I exclaimed: "Ling Gu, when did you come back?"
"My aunt, where have you been? I thought you were lost."
Sitting at the table in the center of the shop, drinking tea leisurely, isn't it the vanished spirit bone?
Seeing Qin Yujie and I coming back, Linggu looked at me with a smile: "Master, long time no see."
"But, dear young master, am I really that old?"
Something didn't feel right as soon as I heard it. I'm sorry I just said the wrong thing, the spirit bone is also a woman.
You can't say a woman is old, even if she is several thousand years old.
He hurriedly started talking and said: "Ling Gu, you are finally back. Where did you go after we said goodbye to Kunlun Mountain?"
Qin Yujie also hurriedly stepped forward to ask, as if her exhaustion was gone and she looked lively again.
Facing Qin Yujie, Linggu looked better and said, "I'm going to chase them."
"However, I didn't catch up in the end and was rescued by someone. That person was very powerful."
I was a little shocked. Of course I knew what the spirit bone said, so I asked out of curiosity: "Can I save someone from you?"
"Then what kind of strength does he have? Have you seen his face clearly?"
The red lips of the spirit bone opened slightly: "That man wears a mask, half of it is black and the other half is white."
"It's him?"
I exclaimed and asked in confusion: "How could it be him? Did you read that correctly?"
"It seems that this person appears frequently and must have some unknown relationship with me."
The spirit bone rolled its eyes at me: "What do I look like? Do you think I will see it wrong?"
I quickly said: "No, of course I believe you, but I am a little surprised by this person."
"Do you remember that I was attacked in the Three Yin Jedi?"
"Later you also know that the ones who attacked me were Jin Pengfei and the fat old man."
"However, at that time, I had a consciousness in my mind that this person seemed to have appeared."
"Even the masked person you mentioned, I can't tell the difference between reality and fiction."
"But now it seems that he will not appear in my consciousness for no reason."
"There must be something wrong with it. I'm afraid he has something to do with everything."
Qin Yujie also spoke, and then said after me: "Brother Feng, do you still remember the secret realm of the snow mountain?"
"I once felt a connection with someone. Do you think it could be him?"
The two of us looked at each other and saw a glimmer of light in each other's eyes.
Almost in unison: "That's him."
