After finishing speaking, I stared into Cui Ming's eyes.
After Cui Ming recovered from the violent psychological fluctuations, he said in a deep voice: "Save? I don't need you to save me! Do you think you can threaten me if you find out the secret of my burglary? Let me tell you, since you guess When it comes to these things, even if Huang Yongen comes, I will kill you!"
boom--
After Cui Ming finished speaking, the door of the inner hall also closed heavily.
His expression was completely murderous!
"I don't care who you are! You will die no matter what happens today!"
Cui Ming shouted ferociously.
But at this moment, I smiled and said, "Don't worry, I haven't finished speaking yet."
I looked at the living coffin where Cui Ming was lying.
"Do you know why I want to lie in your living coffin?"
I asked Cui Ming.
The coffin energy in the living coffin has no effect on me, and as long as I want to, Cui Ming doesn't even have the chance to use the death energy in the living coffin to deal with me.
Cui Ming, who had a murderous intention, was stunned again.
I continued: "Are you afraid that someone will come to destroy you and steal your door if you hide your secret skills in the coffin? Hiding the secrets in a living coffin is a lie, but hiding your secret skills is real. It seems that the person who stole your ancestral temple does have an extraordinary background. I have forced you, Mr. Cui, to this extent."
Cui Ming's eyes widened immediately!
I then picked up the coffin board of the living coffin.
Under the coffin board, there are countless handwritings written on it. These are presumably the most important secret skills in the thief's sect.
"Hurry up and put down the cover! Don't look at my door-stealing skills!"
Cui Ming shouted to me.
I smiled and threw the coffin board to the ground casually.
In Cui Ming's eyes, this is an incredibly important secret technique, but in my eyes, it's not worth mentioning.
I said: "Mr. Cui, I give you two choices. One, tell me what I want to know and I will help you steal the door. Two, I won't force you. The road is open to the sky. Everyone goes to one side. I will retreat now. "
Cui Ming looked at me and didn't answer.
"Of course, I know you want to choose the third option, kill me directly."
"You can also attack me, but as long as you do it, we will be enemies of life and death. I guarantee that you will never be able to kill me, let alone stop me in this inner hall. If you become my enemy, your end will be even worse. .”
I continued to speak out loud.
Cui Ming gritted his teeth and thought, and finally laughed: "Hahaha! Huang Yongen more than ten years ago was a very strange man, with hands and eyes that could reach the sky, and he was proud of the world. Unexpectedly, his disciples were also such people who broke into our ancestral temple. He told me the secrets of our sect, and yet I, Cui Ming, was unable to do anything to him! I, the dignified Cui Ming, was threatened and speechless by such a childish talk!"
"Okay, okay..."
After the laughter, the old man who stole the door like a ferocious ghost suddenly became shabby. He walked to the living coffin lid that I opened.
He put the coffin board, which was filled with the secret knowledge of stealing, back into the living coffin.
At this moment, Cui Ming seemed to be a lonely old man, packing up his scattered belongings.
"I only want to ask you three questions. Are you really rumored to have learned five skills from Huang Yongen?" Cui Ming asked.
"Yes." I said.
"Can you keep your promise?"
"I guarantee it in the name of my mentor."
"Are you sure you can save my Cui Ming and steal the door?"
"try best."
After Cui Ming's three questions, he nodded and said, "Okay, I can tell you what I know. I do know a lot about the sacrifices in the late Ming Dynasty. Even Wei Chunming is not as good as me."
When he said this, I was slightly surprised.
Even Wei Chunming himself is not as good as him?
"There are many secrets. Qian Laosan should have told you. I will tell you some things that I have not disclosed to anyone."
Cui Ming frowned and said in a deep voice: "My relationship with that sacrifice comes from my ancestors. My ancestors were the craftsmen who built the altar. They were ordered by Wei Zhongxian of the Ming Dynasty to build the altar."
"But in fact, all the craftsmen were killed one after another after building the altar. No one was spared. Only my ancestor survived, and he was the only one who survived."
"Do you know why?"
I looked at him intently and didn't answer, waiting for him to continue speaking.
Cui Mingze continued: "My ancestor was saved by someone. That person didn't ask my ancestor for anything else in return. He only asked my ancestor to do one thing."
"The stone monument will be built hundreds of years later at a specific time!"
"And the person who erected that stone tablet was none other than me... Cui Ming!"
At this point, I frowned and asked, "When did you erect the stone monument?"
"More than twenty years ago, when Wei Chunming came to prominence."
Cui Ming said slowly.
I reacted at this time!
There is no doubt that the person who saved Cui Ming's ancestor is the one who laid out the situation of eternal life!
It was indeed him who erected the monument. This person wanted to put the sacrifices of the late Ming Dynasty on the table!
However, the purpose of erecting the monument was mainly for Wei Chunming!
He wanted Wei Chunming to discover the sacrifices made in the late Ming Dynasty...
In this way, Wei Chunming actually did not know about this late Ming Dynasty sacrifice at the beginning, or he forgot about this late Ming Dynasty sacrifice.
"However, after Wei Chunming discovered the stone tablet, he scraped off the writing on the stone tablet."
Cui Ming added another sentence.
When he said this, he could explain why the writing on the stone tablet was scratched when I saw it for the first time.
Wei Chunming was reminded by the stone tablet at first. After learning about the sacrifices in the late Ming Dynasty, he probably didn't want to be discovered by others.
"The current Wei Chunming, the director of Jingmen, may really be a person from four hundred years ago. This late Ming Dynasty sacrifice may really contain some shocking secrets, but I, Cui Ming, do not have the ability to intervene. You may I don’t believe there is anyone who wouldn’t be interested in immortality. I’m interested, but I’m even more afraid.” Cui Ming said.
"The person who stole the remains of our leader, destroyed the statue of our ancestor, forced me to lie like a mouse in a living coffin, and secretly hid the secret knowledge of our sect... is also him!"
