Chapter 160: Dialogue with humans, manifestation of saints abroad!

Style: Fantasy Author: Zhengong XianyouWords: 13749Update Time: 24/01/12 19:57:52
Although the village chief didn't know the position level in the military, looking at Yu Zheng's military uniform, he knew that his status must be extraordinary, and he quickly shook his hand.

"You can't do that. You're welcome. These are things within our scope."

At the moment of contact, Yu Zheng knew that these were a pair of hands that had been working in the farmland all year round. They were wrinkled and covered with calluses.

Just look at the village chief's dark skin, which is all traces of exposure to the scorching sun. In some places, the skin has even been peeled off by the sun. The skin that has grown back is obviously different in color from other places.

It only took a few seconds for the two parties to meet. Yu Zheng had already looked at the village chief. There was no problem with his identity. He was just a farmer. There was no impersonation.

Yu Zheng smiled slightly, hiding the sharp look in his expression, but there were many doubts in the depths of his eyes.

What I first thought was that maybe this group of people had another background, maybe they were people from the government pretending to be members of 749, but now it seems to be no different.

"Can you tell us how you caught them?"

The village chief smiled and said, "At that time, we discovered that someone was sneaking around in the village, and we were afraid that they were going to go up the mountain and waited at the foot of the mountain. Who would have thought that we would just catch them."

The village chief told the story in general, but omitted the battle process.

It's no different from what the poisonous bees and the others said.

"I heard from those spies that you are very skilled and powerful. You can dodge bullets and even throw concealed weapons. It seems that you are in good physical condition. Do you exercise regularly?"

Compared with the pride in front of Sun Zhenbang, the village chief would appear very low-key and humble.

"It's not as exaggerated as what they said. We were just lucky because there were so many people. In addition, the light was dark at that time and these people couldn't see clearly. The bullets were fired randomly and it was easy to avoid them."

"You also know that we usually have to do farm work, so it's normal to be stronger than others. It's nonsense to throw a concealed weapon."

What the village chief said was impeccable and seemed to make sense upon closer inspection, but it did not dispel Yu Zheng's doubts.

They knew the level of Venomous Bee and others. If it was true as the village chief said, it would be too weak. It is absolutely impossible for people from the CIA to be of this level.

Facing Yu Zheng's scrutiny and sizing, the village chief and Wu Yuan looked calm, because they were telling the truth, but they just hid a little bit of the facts.

The villagers were not prisoners, and helping to catch the spies was considered meritorious service. They went back after recording their confessions.

Looking at the backs of the villagers leaving, Yu Zheng fell into deep thought. Jiang Hao's voice brought his thoughts back to reality.

"Do you believe what these villagers say?"

Yu Zheng pondered for a moment and said: "The villagers probably didn't lie, but I always feel a little strange."

Fan Zhixuan on the side also felt the same.

At first glance, the confessions of the villagers and Venomous Bee and others were correct. However, in Venomous Bee's eyes, these villagers were so powerful that he almost suspected whether they had undergone human experimentation.

But according to the villagers, the reason why they were able to do it was all due to luck and luck.

Although the two are talking about the same thing, the details are completely different.

Fan Zhixuan speculated: "Is there a possibility that the Venomous Bees actually made a mistake themselves, but they didn't want to admit it, so they simply blamed it on the villagers?"

"This possibility cannot be ruled out."

Is it because the Venomous Bees and the others are exaggerating and don't want to admit that they were defeated by ordinary villagers, so they brag to the tune of extravagance, or is it because the villagers have not fully explained everything.

People in the military didn't see what happened, so they don't know the truth.

Yu Zheng's character is very cautious. Although he knows that the identity of the villagers is fine and he has made meritorious service, he feels something is strange.

The others didn't think so much, "Maybe we were overly concerned, maybe the Venomous Bees didn't tell the truth, maybe they did it on purpose."

Yu Zheng shook his head, "It's not good for them to say this."

"Maybe the villagers were really lucky, and the poisonous bees took them lightly, so the sewer capsized this time."

Yu Zheng sighed, "Maybe..."

At this point, he was suddenly stunned, as if he had thought of something, and asked uncertainly: "I heard that Longyuan Mountain is very magical, so it was blocked by the State Secret Service, and the villagers are still the official guardians of the mountain! So... Could it have something to do with this?”

Fan Zhixuan and Jiang Hao couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Officials will not do anything they are not sure of. The State Secretariat sealed off the mountain, which shows that this matter is of great importance. In this case, people should be sent to strictly guard it.

But they didn't, and instead asked the villagers to guard it. It was obvious that there must be a reason that they didn't know.

Jiang Hao suggested: "How about I contact the State Secretariat and see what they say?"

Yu Zheng shook his head and stopped his move, "No need, if there really is any secret here, it's hard for the State Secret Service to explain it clearly."

The State Secret Service and the military are two completely different organizations, and they usually have little overlap. In addition, this matter is quite special, and Yu Zheng and the others are not easy to disturb.

Although this group of villagers looked ordinary, they might actually have something extraordinary, but Yu Zheng and the others had no way of knowing.

Thinking of this, Jiang Hao couldn't help but sigh, "I didn't expect that a small village would actually have a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. We were worried about the safety of the villagers before."

Although the military people still found it strange, they could only keep it in their hearts because they had more important things to do at the moment, which was to escort Venomous Bee and others to Kyoto.



It was already late at night, and it could be said that everything was quiet, both on Longyuan and in the village.

The silver glow hangs high in the sky, casting a bright light, and the distant mountains and lush trees are all covered with a hazy veil.

Under the moonlight, a dark shadow slowly approached Longyuan Mountain.

After the farce in the first half of the night, Venomous Bee and others were sent to the police station by the village chief, Wu Yuan and several other villagers.

After struggling for so long, the remaining villagers were tired and returned home to rest. No one was sent to guard the foot of the mountain.

But he never thought that it was this oversight that allowed Zhao Jianhua to find an opportunity and sneak into the mountain.

This time, he was lucky and caught up at the right time. He happened to catch up with the villagers and the poisonous bees and others after the battle, allowing him to take advantage of this opportunity and sneak into the mountains.

Otherwise, if it were normal, how could he succeed so easily.

Zhao Jianhua arrived too late and didn't know what had just happened. In addition, the light was dim and he did not find the craters left on the ground. Otherwise, he would not have broken into the mountain.

"I heard that there is a well-preserved tomb of Zuo Ci in this mountain. I don't know if it is true or not. If there are good things in it, then I will make a fortune this time. I am not greedy. I will just take a few things. Not bad.”

Zhao Jianhua rubbed his hands, his expression full of excitement.

Looking at the "no entry" sign on the edge of the fence, Zhao Jianhua sneered at it.

"The Internet also said that this mountain has been sealed off and classified as a restricted area. I think this is simply bluffing. If it is really a restricted area, why is there not even a guard around?"

Zhao Jianhua has even made preparations. No matter how tight the guards here are, it won't be a problem according to his skills.

But now that there's no one around, it's convenient.

"If there really is a treasure in this mountain, let alone a restricted area, I would dare to break into the Yama Palace."

Zhao Jianhua walked in swaggeringly, and the sign was quickly left behind him.

At the highest point on the mountain, Ye Qin lay on a boulder and absorbed the essence of the moon.

He didn't take the matter of the spies under the mountain seriously, and he wouldn't worry about being exposed. Today's Ye Qin is no longer what he used to be, and he no longer needs to be cautious.

The moonlight continuously bathes the whole body, like a silver ribbon surrounding the body, almost forming a substance, like the Milky Way slowly flowing in the sky.

And beside him there are Siberian tigers, foxes, weasels and other creatures, all with their legs circling, meditating like humans, bathed in the moonlight, and every hair is exuding sparkling light.

Although the moonlight gathering around him is not as exaggerated as Ye Qin's, it is still decent, but the most outstanding one among them should be the Siberian tiger.

Ye Qin is teaching these animals how to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon. These essences are of little use to him now, but to these animals, they are a great supplement.

After they enter cultivation, their bodies can not only absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but also the essence of the sun and moon.

All the animals had expressions of comfort on their faces.

The moonlight flows silently, and the surroundings are quiet and peaceful.

As Zhao Jianhua entered, the original silence was broken. Ye Qin immediately sensed the breath of strangers floating in the air, and his emerald green pupils flashed through the dim light.

"Hey, how could someone break in? Weren't the previous group of people arrested?"

The villagers had subdued the poisonous bees and others, so why did humans suddenly appear again? Maybe they had other accomplices. The key was that this breath was still familiar.

Ye Qin released a burst of spiritual power and soon noticed Zhao Jianhua's figure.

"It turned out to be him."

Ye Qin was a little surprised. He really knew this person. No wonder he felt that the smell was familiar.

Zhao Jianhua once went to Qiguang Temple to steal scriptures, and had a relationship with Ye Qin. However, he was meditating on the scriptures at the time and could not interrupt the meditation, so he did not deal with the thief. Unexpectedly, he now took the initiative to send him to his door. Come.

All I can say is that everything is fate.

Seeing that Zhao Jianhua's location was in the direction of Zuo Ci's tomb, it seemed that his goal this time was to steal the contents of the tomb.

Ye Qin was thoughtful and didn't know what he thought of, "Maybe this person can be used by me, but I have to see what his abilities are first."

Ye Qin's thoughts moved slightly and he slightly modified the formation on the mountain.

"Roar--"

The Siberian tiger groaned, a narrowing light flashing in his eyes.

Ye Qin understood what he meant, "You also want to join in the fun?"

The Siberian tiger nodded and pawed around on the ground. It had not joined in the fun when the villagers were dealing with the spies. Now that a living person finally came up the mountain, it was a little eager to try.

Ye Qin pondered for a moment, "That's fine, but there's one thing. If you make trouble, don't hurt anyone."

The Siberian tiger nodded fiercely and grinned.



On the other side, Zhao Jianhua, who was walking in the mountains, had no idea that he had been targeted by the monster.

The mountain wind hit him, and an inexplicable chill surged into his heart. He sneezed and couldn't help but close his coat, "Why do I feel cold all of a sudden?"

Zhao Jianhua didn't think too much about it. He just thought it was because of the high altitude and low temperature in the mountains, plus it was night again.

Unconsciously, a hazy layer of mist appeared on the mountain, covering the surrounding plants, almost blending with the moonlight.

Zhao Jianhua didn't notice it. As he continued to go deeper and looked at the surrounding scenery, he quickly froze on the spot, his expression showing a bit of caution and caution.

“This road seems to have just been traveled.”

He was keenly aware that nothing had changed around him, as if he was still standing still. Or maybe the light was too dim, and the trees all looked the same, which gave him this illusion.

"If I remember correctly, this road should have been walked for the second time."

The moonlight was bright and clear, but whether it was because the jungle was too deep or the mountains were foggy, visibility was getting lower and lower. Under such circumstances, it was normal to get lost.

Zhao Jianhua didn't think much about it, except that it was his first time here and he was not familiar with the terrain, so he returned to the same place, turned on the flashlight, carefully looked at the surrounding environment, and finally chose the east path.

"According to the map, Zuo Ci's tomb should be in the east."

The light of the flashlight fell on the map, illuminating a pale white area.

There was no sound in the deep, quiet mountains, except for the crunching sound of feet stepping on dead branches, which seemed extremely empty.

During the day, only the dark outlines of the tall and green plants were left, which looked a little intrusive. Zhao Jianhua had traveled all over the country for so many years, and he had never been to any environment, and there was nothing more terrifying than this.

Just like the previous Qiguang Temple.

The fog became thicker and thicker, reaching the point where it was visible to the naked eye, and it continued to expand, swallowing up all the scenery.

Zhao Jianhua couldn't help but muttered, "Why did it suddenly fog up? The fog must be too big."

The mountain road was already difficult to navigate, and now the sudden fog has undoubtedly increased the difficulty, but now that we have come, there is absolutely no reason to look back.

Zhao Jianhua was trying to figure out the direction and didn't notice the faint beast eyes flashing behind him, slowly approaching where he was.

The mountain wind suddenly blew, making the leaves rustle, as if there were countless people whispering in the dark, but the mist did not move at all.

He turned around suddenly, and there was nothing behind him except white mist and blurry tree branches.

But Zhao Jianhua just felt an extremely strong sense of gaze, as if a creature was watching in the dark, which was creepy.

"Could it be that I'm too worried?"

I don't know if it was his illusion, but it felt like he was back where he was. Zhao Jianhua looked at the unchanging scenery, which was the same no matter which way he took it, and his relaxed expression gradually turned serious.

Coupled with the white fog, it was too difficult to find the right direction. The jungle in front of him turned into a huge white maze. Even if Zhao Jianhua was in good physical condition, after walking for so long, there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

"It's really strange. I've never walked in heavy fog before, but this time it gave me a completely different feeling."

Zhao Jianhua felt more and more strange here, and there was an illusion in his trance. The white mist contained some mysterious power that could affect his direction and judgment.

His breathing was a little rapid, no longer as gentle as before. Suddenly his face changed slightly, and he noticed something. When he listened carefully, there was another wheezing sound mixed with his rapid breathing!

That means there are other people around!

Zhao Jianhua's body suddenly became stiff. His skills and acumen were among the best among his peers. Who could follow him quietly without any notice!

"who!"

He suddenly turned around, and could see a black shadow not far away. The shadow was very tall, almost two meters tall, but the fog was too thick, blocking his sight, so he couldn't see the outline clearly.

Zhao Jianhua's expression suddenly changed. This man was disappearing and he didn't know when he would follow him. Could he be aiming at Zuo Ci's tomb?

He opened his mouth to test and asked, "Is this brother also a Taoist?"

The words echoed in the dark environment, but the figure did not speak and looked very cold.

The two sides were in a stalemate, and the figure did not move. Zhao Jianhua did not dare to act rashly for a while. His spirit was always in a tense state, fearing that the figure would suddenly rise up and it would be detrimental to him.

After all, being able to appear behind him without anyone noticing, this person's skill should be slightly higher.

The two sides just looked at each other through the mist, without any movement, and time was pressed on the pause button.

After about a few minutes, no one took any action. Zhao Jianhua couldn't stand anymore. He couldn't stay here forever.

Zhao Jianhua rolled his eyes and moved back cautiously. As soon as he moved, the figure also started to move, but when he stopped, the figure also stopped.

Seeing this situation, I couldn't help but have a strange thought in my mind. I always felt like this person was imitating me?

He tried to raise his hand, and the figure also raised his hand.

Zhao Jianhua was a little speechless, "It's fate that we meet here. Brother, if you are also here for Zuo Ci's tomb, you might as well go together. If there is really something good, we can share it equally."

The figure finally reacted this time and walked towards him slowly. Zhao Jianhua thought he was moved by his proposal, and the stone hanging in his heart finally dropped.

After all, one more friend is better than one more enemy.

"By the way, my surname is Zhao. I don't know what I call my brother..."

Before he finished speaking, as the figure slowly approached, Zhao Jianhua finally saw the figure clearly, but his pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had been greatly frightened, and his face turned pale.

That turned out to be a big tiger!

A pair of tiger eyes were like huge lanterns, shining brightly in the darkness. The ferocious head looked even more terrifying, and the sharp fangs cut through the cold light in the air.

What surprised Zhao Jianhua the most was that this tiger walked upright and looked like a human!

No wonder he had a misunderstanding just now.

Zhao Jianhua's mind was blank for a moment. He didn't know whether he should say that the tiger was too human-like or that he was blind. He just tried to become brothers with the tiger, and even wanted to go together!

"Roar!"

Accompanied by the deafening roar of the tiger, Zhao Jianhua reacted quickly, exerted his strength with his legs, and ran backwards. He exerted the fastest strength in his life and almost ran out of the afterimage.

"I definitely didn't look at the almanac when I went out today. I actually encountered a tiger so late at night."

His speed is very fast, which can be said to be several times that of ordinary people. His physical fitness is indeed good, but he cannot outrun a Siberian tiger blessed with spiritual energy.

The Siberian tiger only increased its speed a little, and it was already at its limit at this stage. However, it was not in a hurry to catch the human in front of it. It seemed like it was playing cat and mouse, and it always kept a close distance from Zhao Jianhua. .

Zhao Jianhua ran as fast as he could, and the Siberian tiger chased after him leisurely. It was obvious that the human in front of him was quite capable, otherwise he wouldn't have persisted for so long.

After consuming a lot of energy, Zhao Jianhua's speed gradually slowed down. When he heard the whistling wind and the roar of the tiger behind him, he couldn't help but show a look of despair.

call!

At this time, the Siberian tiger jumped up and pounced towards him, knocking him down in an instant and unable to fight back.

Looking at the bloody mouth and sharp fangs close at hand.

My heart was completely cold. I didn't expect that I would have to explain it here today.

It is estimated that by the time someone found his body, it had been chewed by tigers until he was no longer human.

When Zhao Jianhua closed his eyes, he seemed to have seen the scene of his own death, but the pain he imagined never came.

He slowly opened his eyes and saw the tiger looking down at him, holding something in its claws.

It seems to be a tree vine? !

Before Zhao Jianhua could realize what the vine was for, he was entangled by the Siberian tiger.

Looking at the tiger's flexible movements, Zhao Jianhua couldn't help but show a bit of confusion.

Is this really a tiger, not a person wearing tiger skin? Otherwise, why are the movements so skillful?

"Roar!"

There was another low roar of a tiger, and countless pairs of green beast eyes appeared in the grass not far away. Large and small light bulbs came together, which really made people feel numb.

Look at the jackals, foxes, weasels, monkeys and other animals surrounding us.

Zhao Jianhua felt his scalp numb, an unspeakable chill welling up in his heart, and his whole body was shaking violently.

Could it be that these animals want to share his food?

"You, don't come here."

Zhao Jianhua's voice cannot stop these animals;

But what happened in the next second almost shocked his eyes.

I saw those animals standing upright like humans, with their feet firmly on the ground, and then they worked together to lift him up!

Zhao Jianhua's body was suspended in mid-air. Due to the angle, his body could not move. He could only stare at the trees above his head like a dead fish.

He could feel many pairs of furry claws under his body, and the weird feeling in his heart was getting heavier and heavier.

Not to mention the weirdness of the tiger, which is a normal beast that attacks humans and bites them directly. This tiger also tied him up with a rope and summoned his little brother. This move was very popular among people.

"Is it possible that you plan to use me as a food reserve and eat it slowly back in the cave?"

For a moment, Zhao Jianhua couldn't help but think about it, but he felt that something was not reasonable.

Therefore, judging from the tiger's series of actions, it is clear that he is intelligent!

He couldn't help but think of strange things.

Could it be that I encountered a monster? !

Zhao Jianhua suddenly remembered that the last time he was at Qiguang Temple, he met a green snake who was reading scriptures...

The only thing these animals have in common is that they are very human-like and full of spirituality!

At this moment, Zhao Jianhua's mood was filled with fear but also a bit of curiosity. He couldn't help but tentatively said: "Brother Tiger! Uncle Tiger! Where are you taking me?"

"My meat is not delicious. If you let me go, I will slaughter sheep and cattle for you next time. I promise to keep my word."

"How about we discuss it. As long as you don't eat me, I will definitely repay you a hundred times for your kindness. Or I can treat you like a cow or a horse."

If these animals are really monsters and really intelligent, everything may still be negotiable. Zhao Jianhua suppressed his inner panic and fear and tried to communicate with these animals.

Nai He howled for most of the day, but these animals ignored him, and many even showed disgusted expressions, thinking that he was too noisy.

Unfortunately, because Zhao Jianhua was lifted up, he did not see the human expressions on the faces of these animals.

The mountain road was bumpy, but the animals walked on flat ground. After walking for a while, the animals finally let Zhao Jianhua go.

The fog at this time also gradually dispersed.

He quickly looked at the surrounding environment. It was not a gloomy cave. Zhao Jianhua could tell at a glance that this was a group of ancient tombs, and there were traces of the previous archaeological teams surrounding it!

"Could it be that this is Zuo Ci's tomb?!"

But why did these animals bring me to Zuo Ci’s tomb?

Many questions emerged in Zhao Jianhua's mind. If there was fear and fear before, now they have been replaced by doubts and unspeakable weirdness.

After the animals put him on the ground, they stood on both sides in an orderly manner, with their bodies upright and looking very quietly into the depths of the tomb. The beast's eyes were filled with the light of piety and respect, just like a guardian.

The air was filled with a solemn atmosphere, and Zhao Jianhua was also infected by this atmosphere, and his heart skipped a beat.

"May I have your name?"

Just as Zhao Jianhua was looking at it, a sudden sound startled him.

"Who is speaking!"

Zhao Jianhua followed the sound and found that the sound actually came from the ancient tomb, with a somewhat ethereal and illusory feeling, but also full of incomparable majesty.

At the same time, a cold and deep gaze swept across him.

Hearing this sound, the animals lowered their heads.

Zhao Jianhua had an illusion in his trance, as if he had come to a monster cave somewhere, that voice was the owner of the mansion, and all these animals were his subordinates!

But this was too outrageous, and Zhao Jianhua couldn't imagine that there was really a big demon behind the scenes. He just couldn't help but guess that since he could talk, could it be that someone was pretending to be a ghost?

"You still have not answered my question."

Seemingly impatient to wait, Ye Qin said in a deep voice.

This seemingly innocuous sentence was filled with huge coercion, like a majestic green mountain, pressing towards Zhao Jianhua. His expression became extremely ugly, and he was even breathless for a moment.

The Siberian tiger next to him showed his sharp fangs, which was a silent threat. It seemed that if he didn't cooperate, his blood would be splashed on the spot immediately.

Zhao Jianhua's mental quality is pretty good, but his face is a little pale and his body is shaking like a sieve. If it were anyone else, he might have fainted at this moment.

He trembled and said, "My name is Zhao Jianhua."

Previously, Zhao Jianhua thought that all these animals were monsters, which was why they behaved so strangely.

Now it seems that there may be another possibility, that they are under the command of others. Otherwise, how can we explain that these animals are so obedient?

It’s just that this person’s background is actually able to command animals!

I have heard before that some people can understand animal language and carry out simple communication, but in a situation like this, they can drive ferocious beasts. Even the king of beasts is so obedient. This is simply unheard of and unseen.

Zhao Jianhua's expression was horrified. His mind was spinning for a while. He had many guesses about this person's identity. He boldly asked, "Who are you?"

It was Ye Qin who was inside Zuo Ci's tomb. He had slightly changed the formation and temporarily hidden the most lethal ones, in order to see Zhao Jianhua's character and psychological quality.

Zhao Jianhua was quite agile and had decent skills, and he barely passed Ye Qin's test. This led to the scene where the Siberian tiger tied up the man and brought him here.

Ye Qin did not answer Zhao Jianhua's question, but said directly: "You don't need to know who I am. If you want to survive, just do one thing for me."

This sentence was not a request for advice, but more like a routine notice, with an indescribable domineering tone. Even Zhao Jianhua felt that there was nothing wrong with it. It seemed that the person behind the scenes should be like this.

It's just that he was a little confused. This man had great magical powers. Even beasts like tigers were obedient. If there was anything he needed help from him.

"Excuse me?"

"Go steal a few things from the British Museum."

Ye Qin's voice sounded calm and gentle, as simple as talking about eating and drinking.

But Zhao Jianhua almost choked on his own saliva and thought he was hearing hallucinations. He couldn't help but asked: "I didn't hear clearly. What did you just say?!"

"Steal the British Museum!"

Ye Qin repeated it again.

Zhao Jianhua was dumbfounded. Although he was a thief, the most he usually stole were the private collections of some wealthy people. He had never been to a museum, let alone a foreign one.

He couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, "I'm afraid you're kidding me. The British Museum is far away overseas."

Ye Qin's voice had no ups and downs, "Do you think I'm joking?"

Zhao Jianhua was about to cry without tears. He had no virtue or ability. He originally wanted to go to Zuo Ci's tomb to see if he could make a fortune, but he didn't expect that there was already an expert in charge here.

He was even asked by an expert to go to a foreign museum to steal a few things and bring them back, which suddenly raised the normal mode to hell difficulty.

"Can we discuss that, let's lower the difficulty and change it to something else - such as the Museum of Twist?"

Before Zhao Jianhua could finish speaking, Ye Qin seemed to know what he was going to say and answered decisively, "No!"

His voice became extremely cold, "Steal or die."

As the last word "death" fell, the atmosphere suddenly changed drastically. An unspeakable chill filled Zhao Jianhua's heart, and goosebumps appeared all over his body, as if he was locked by the God of Death.

Zhao Jianhua glanced at the tiger next to him from the corner of his eye.

Sensing his gaze, the Siberian tiger raised its paw and waved it inadvertently. The cold light shone in it, making Zhao Jianhua shiver.

He was sure that if he refused, the tiger would be able to slap his head to pieces.

Zhao Jianhua was about to cry without tears, and his intestines were filled with regret. If he had known that something like this would happen, he would not have come to Zuo Ci's tomb no matter what.

It's a pity that everything is too late.

"I promise you."

As Zhao Jianhua finished speaking, a weasel ran out of the tomb, swaggering like a human, holding something in his hand, and handed it to him.

After he saw it clearly, he suddenly discovered that these were actually several yellow talismans.

Zhao Jianhua was confused for a moment and asked cautiously: "What is this?"

"These talismans can cover your aura and help you avoid detection by instruments. They will be useful when necessary. If the talisman shines when you encounter it, it is the antique I want you to bring back."

Zhao Jianhua touched the paper. It was just ordinary yellow paper. The writing on it was like a ghost painting. It looked ordinary and nothing magical. How could it be so mysterious.

Are you kidding a three-year-old?

Zhao Jianhua was full of curses in his heart, but he did not dare to speak out, so as not to offend the mysterious person behind the scenes.

"You can leave now."

Ye Qin showed mercy, but Zhao Jianhua hadn't reacted yet and was a little in disbelief, "Can I leave?"

Zhao Jianhua originally thought that the mysterious man would make other demands, but after all, his words were unfounded. However, after giving Huang Fu, he left. He did not expect that he would let him go so easily.

He stood up cautiously, and when he saw that the Siberian tiger and other animals next to him did not react at all, he immediately accelerated his speed. His figure gradually turned into a small black dot and disappeared deep into the jungle, as if there was a ghost chasing him behind him.

After Zhao Jianhua left, Ye Qin walked out of the tomb.

If Zhao Jianhua left and came back at this moment and found out that the mysterious master he was talking to was actually a big snake, he would probably be frightened and faint.

"Ho ho ho—"

The Siberian tiger next to him spoke anxiously.

"Are you worried that he won't keep his word?"

Ye Qin looked at Zhao Jianhua's leaving back with a meaningful look in his eyes, "Don't worry, he will definitely go. After all, if you don't do what you promised, you will be punished."

The reason why Zhao Jianhua was asked to steal antiques was because when Ye Qin was at the Beijing Research Center, he discovered that cultural relics also had a mottled atmosphere of time.

From this, another idea came to his mind, searching for fragments of time among objects.

There had been such a big incident in the suburbs of the capital. Ye Qin wanted to keep a low profile in China for the time being and not make any noise to avoid attracting attention, so he set his sights abroad.

After all, there are many cultural relics from abroad that were smuggled over from Daxia. Now that they are stolen back, it can be regarded as returning them to their original owners.

But Ye Qin couldn't fly in the clouds, and it was difficult to go abroad for the time being. Zhao Jianhua happened to be an errand boy who came to his door automatically, so he thought of taking advantage of it.

The talisman contains his spiritual power. If he senses the aura of the fragments of time, he will be reminded and can bring back what he wants.

"Ho ho ho?"

"You mean why not let the villagers go?"

Ye Qin had his own considerations. There were specialties in the arts. Although the villagers' physical fitness had improved and their abilities were indeed strong, they rarely even left the province, let alone went abroad. This was obviously unrealistic.

Moreover, Zhao Jianhua specializes in stealing things, and his overall ability is pretty good. With Huang Fu's help, he will definitely be able to bring back what he wants, so he is currently the best candidate.



Zhao Jianhua ran very fast all the way, fearing that the mysterious expert would regret it and let the tigers and other animals catch up. He did not slow down until he went down the mountain.

He panted and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

At this moment, the sky has a slightly fish-belly white look, the glow is steaming, and a red sun rises slowly, with mountains and mountains, green as jade, reflected in the blue sky, not at all scary as seen at night.

Zhao Jianhua looked back and saw that there was no movement behind him. He finally felt relieved.

The experience of this night can be said to be full of ups and downs. I originally thought that I was about to become an animal's meal, but I didn't expect that there would be a twist. I was actually asked by that mysterious figure to rob the British Museum.

"The method seems powerful, but my brain is not very good. I was asked to steal a foreign museum. If I were caught, wouldn't I be seeking death? I was smart and agreed first."

Zhao Jianhua escaped from the crisis and saw that nothing was catching up behind him, so he became much more courageous.

He took out the yellow talisman from before and after looking at it for a long time, he still didn't see anything strange, so he threw it aside.

"You really treat me like a three-year-old child. This is just ordinary tattered paper. It's nonsense to say it can cover my breath, shine, and help me."

"I'm not a fool. How could I believe these lies? If you have the ability, go by yourself. Whoever wants to go can go."

Zhao Jianhua muttered and walked away, not taking Ye Qin's words to heart at all.

The fact that he just agreed was just a temporary measure. After all, he was facing a life-threatening situation at the time. It can only be said that it was forced by the situation.

Although that person is powerful, has an unknown origin, and can control wild beasts, which is indeed a bit mysterious, but even if he has great magical powers, he can still find himself if he doesn't go.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jianhua felt relaxed all over, and there was no longer any burden in his heart, and the things he had promised before were forgotten.

After all, he is a thief, so what morals can he talk about with a thief?

The talisman paper in the grass slowly floated, but the surrounding leaves did not sway at all. There was no wind, but it started to move on its own.

The originally ordinary handwriting has a faint luster flowing through it, and it looks full of endless mystery.

It's a pity that Zhao Jianhua, who walked away, didn't see it.

After working hard all night, he was already exhausted. After Zhao Jianhua hurried down the mountain, he found a hotel in a small town and almost fell asleep, planning to wait until he woke up before setting off back.

Not long after he entered the room, a small yellow figure also entered the hotel.

Zhao Jianhua was sleeping soundly when a cold wind hit him. He couldn't help but shiver. He subconsciously opened his eyes, and what he saw was the vast white mist and the dark mountain forest.

Seeing such a scene, the sleepyhead had already forgotten about it.

Zhao Jianhua's expression turned extremely ugly, and he subconsciously blurted out, "I've already left this hellish place, so why did I come back here?"

Could it be that everything he experienced before was an illusion? In fact, he didn't leave the forest at all? !

Zhao Jianhua gradually became a little confused, and a deep fear emerged in his heart. He looked around vigilantly, fearing that a big human-like tiger would pop up in some corner.

He tried to find a way out, but the fog was thicker than before, almost to the point where he couldn't see his fingers.

The vast world seems to have only fog left, and in the thick fog that does not see the five fingers here, it seems that the monster who chooses a person.

Unknown fear is often even more scary, because you never know that there will be something in the depths of the fog.

There were more and more sweat beads on the forehead of Zhao Jianhua. His back was already wet by sweat, and the whole person seemed to be removed from the water.

In his rapid panting, he heard another heavy breathing, and Zhao Jianhua was stiff.

He has also experienced this scene once!

Dreams and reality are gradually reuniting, so that he almost makes him unclear what is true.

He turned his head suddenly, thinking that he would see the tiger of a man again last time, but the empty eyes were caught in his eyes.

The white skeleton was behind him. Zhao Jianhua only felt cold, and even the heartbeat suddenly stopped at this moment.

Under the impact of a huge perspective, Zhao Jianhua was about to forget and scared. He opened his mouth, but he couldn't make any sound in his throat.

Sen Leng's white bone stared at himself like this, and his mouth closed one by one, but it was the voice of the mysterious man.

Compared with the low before, there is a lot of cold at this moment, as if floating from hell, constantly echoing in your ears.

Zhao Jianhua's goosebumps all emerged, as if they were cursed, standing in place, she could only watch the white bone almost be sticking with themselves.

"call!"

At this moment, the psychological defense line collapsed at this moment, and he opened his eyes sharply and sat up from the bed.

I saw that the sun was clear outside the window, the weather was just right, as if they had survived again, and came from the dark and cold hell to the bright world.

Even the brilliant sunshine can't spread the shadow in Zhao Jianhua's heart and there are fear. So far, they are cold and soft.

After a long time, Zhao Jianhua slowed down and had a lingering heart: "It turned out to be a dream."

The breeze came to face, and the curtains were blowing, and he noticed that the window turned out to be open.

"Strange, the window is closed when it comes in."

Zhao Jianhua didn't pay attention, just when he opened it and forgot to close it, a few yellow paper was blown to his face by the wind, and he pulled it off.

The blood on his face faded away, and his hands kept trembling.

Ordinary yellow paper is the handwriting of the ghost painting runes on it. Zhao Jianhua can not be familiar with it.

"Am I not lost?"

A few Huang Fu thrown on the side of the road when he went down the mountain, and now how could he follow him in the hotel!

Is this Huang Fu's long feet? !

Zhao Jianhua looked at the ordinary rune paper in front of him, but his expression seemed to see ghosts!

Thinking of the scenes on the mountains before, and the dream of dreaming, the small room seems to have become confused.

He couldn't help but think of his previous encounter in Qiguang Temple, and it seemed to slowly overlap with the white bones in the dream ...

"Fuck! Could it be really ghost! Can't stay here!"

Zhao Jianhua ran out of the hotel and ran out.

When the hotel owner heard the movement of the movement, he only saw Zhao Jianhua's panic back, "Neurotrophic, what a ghost."

He smiled at the crowd again: "Don't listen to him, this person is a lunatic, my hotel is very clean, so there will be no dirty things."

This incident is just a small episode for the hotel. Soon the crowd dispersed, but for Zhao Jianhua, it was just the beginning.

In the next few days, as long as he sleeps, the nightmare must be continuous at night, either chased by tigers, or chasing the bone, luck is awakened, he can't sleep anymore, and his eyes are widened until dawn.

If you are not lucky, you are on the way to escape all night. When he woke up exhausted the next day, it was no different from running a marathon to run outside.

After a few days in a row, Zhao Jianhua's eyes were now, and the huge bags bag were scary. The whole person looked stunned. After a few years old, he didn't know what he did.

Even his companion asked him if he had hit evil recently, or when he encountered any dirt, he maintained a distance with him.

And the most important thing is that no matter where he threw the Huang Fu, Huang Fu could appear beside him the next day.

Zhao Jianhua looked at the familiar Huang Fu again. He turned red with his eyes and couldn't control so much.

The yellow rune was torn into countless fragments, and the broken yellow paper was like snowflakes. Zhao Jianhua threw all of them to the groove next to him. It seemed that he could solve the air.

He said fiercely: "Tell you to entangle me again, I don't believe you can still appear now!"

Zhao Jianhua believes that his recent nightmares have been caused by this Huang Fu. Now destroying Huang Fu, he originally thought that he could sleep well tonight.

But I didn't expect it to be the same. The white bone and the tiger went into battle, which was even more aggressive than the previous few times, making him more embarrassed. It seemed to be punishing him to destroy the yellow rune without compliance with credit.

Opening his eyes the next day, Huang Fu appeared around him, intact, without any traces of damage, the handwriting on it was bright as before, as if mocking something.

The string, who was called reason in Zhao Jianhua's mind, finally collapsed completely.

Panic is afraid of regret, all kinds of emotions are intertwined, and finally defeated, facing Huang Fu kept scratching their heads, crying and flowing:

"Gao people, you can spare me. The villain has his eyes that he does not know about Taishan and violates your order. Now I have regretted it. I also hope that the experts can give me another chance. The villain will definitely complete your task. "

At this moment, he finally knew why the mysterious man gave him a few yellow runes before, and let him leave easily. It turned out that there were back hands waiting here.

It's so naive.

How can the people who can make the beasts so obedient and for him only have such a means?

"I really know the wrong person, you have a lot of you, so I forgive me this time, I promise to bow and die."

Zhao Jianhua dared to sure that the recent nightmares were all written by mysterious people. Although I don't know how he did it, this kind of unpredictable means are really scary.

These days, I haven't slept well these days, and even the iron body can't support it. Zhao Jianhua knows that if he continues to do so, it is estimated that his life is difficult to protect.

Instead, it is better to obey the instructions of the mysterious man and go to the British Museum to help him bring the cultural relics back to the guilty of guilt.

"Zhizhizhi——"

As Zhao Jianhua kept confession, the squeaking call came from his ears, and in the dim eyes, a yellow shadow could be seen approaching him.

It was the weasel who handed Huang Fu to him that night!

Zhao Jianhua wiped his tears and stared at the slender figure in front of him. When the weasel appeared here, he didn't even notice it.

Could it be that the weasel has always followed him when he went down the mountain? !

Tigers who have seen humanity, as well as various methods of mysterious people, such as the yellow runes that can not get rid of the shadow, so Zhao Jianhua dare not underestimate the little creature in front of him.

The weasel is known as Huang Daxian on the northeast side. It is one of the fairy fairy. It has a very high status. Since ancient times, the folk has a saying that weasel was seal, which is very spiritual.

Zhao Jianhua tentatively asked: "Huang Daxian sent you here?"

The weasel nodded proudly, obviously very satisfied with Zhao Jianhua's title.

If Zhao Jianhua had some doubts before, it has completely dispelled the doubts at this moment.

He guessed that the mysterious man must have extraordinary power, perhaps the special function, or maybe it is an area that other humans cannot get involved. In short, it is not what he can provoke.

Zhao Jianhua wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. Fortunately, he was not too late now. If he continued to drag down, Yang Fengyin violated it, and he did not know what the mysterious people would use to deal with himself.

I am afraid that even if he regrets it at that time, he is too late, at least there is still a chance to remedy.

In the face of human weasel, Zhao Jianhua dared not take it lightly. He immediately ordered a roast chicken takeaway. He respectfully invited the weasel to the table.

"Huang Daxian, drink? Don't you drink? Then ask, I wonder what the instructions are there for you to come over?"

The weasel had previously been a little dissatisfied with Zhao Jianhua, because he made a violation of Ye Qin's instructions. Now watching the fragrant roast chicken on the table, he feels that this younger brother is still wink, at least he knows to give himself.

He jumped on the table flexibly and rose to the roast chicken.

(End of chapter)