mysterious forerunner

Chapter 295 The Lost Treasure (Part )
[Invisible and Soft] entangled the three people and easily tore off all their disguises, revealing three horrified faces.

They thought they had planned everything and were the last oriole.

But he didn't expect that when he plotted against others, he himself would also fall into their scheme.

Among the three, one is fourth level and two are third level.

Among "wild" professionals, this group is really strong.

Their "strategy" is not very subtle, it just stands out as bold. Many people will say "impossible" or "too difficult" when they look at it, so no one will do it. But if there is a person who is really simple-minded and won't look forward and backward, and just does it, it may not be that difficult, and then it will be done. It worked.

Zhang Qingxiang said: "Tell me everything you know, and I won't hand you over to the Zheng family."

The three of them looked at each other and said, "Okay, let's talk about it all."

Their daring plot against an ancient family fell into the hands of the Zheng family, and the end can be imagined!

Moreover, this is a mysterious era, and it is not easy to die.

"Even if you don't tell me, we still have a mysterious instrument that can read memories. We can still know everything related to it. It just takes a little more effort."

“Where is the big fish he resurrected hidden?”

Zhang Qingxiang looked at the fear on their faces and secretly remembered the [fisherman] named "Yu Sha".

The [Fisherman] got the news about this ancient tomb from nowhere. He immediately summoned his accomplices to personally formulate the plan and "self-sacrificed" to go to the Zheng family to die.

At that time, these mysterious spirits were monsters in their eyes!
The people in the village didn't know why they wanted to sacrifice people, but they didn't dare not do it. Once the sacrifice stopped, they were worried that these monsters would rush out and eat everyone in the village.

Zhang Qingxiang asked again: "Who built these ancient tombs?"

Zhang Qingxiang was a little confused: "He is so confident? After his resurrection, his strength will be cleared. If you betray your trust and swallow his share, what can he do?"

Before the advent of the mysterious era, this gang did fight against each other, but in recent years this business has become increasingly difficult to do.

I made a good plan: let’s all share the credit, but you didn’t agree.

The three of them hesitated and asked, "You promise not to hand us over to the Zheng family?"

One of them said: "According to Yu Sha, this ancient tomb was built more than a thousand years ago. Originally, there were four nearby villages responsible for guarding the tomb. Every ten years, they would draw lots to select four people to guard the tomb in front of the tomb. Living sacrifice.

But over more than a thousand years, the four villages slowly disappeared, and this ancient tomb was also forgotten. "

This is a very good choice for three people.

Zhang Qingxiang nodded: "I am the former director of the Municipal Bureau, and we have a mysterious prison. If you cooperate well, I will put you in prison."

No matter what, Zhang Qingxiang was unwilling to enter through the tomb door.

Zhang Qingxiang asked: "Are these mysterious plant spirits the tombkeepers?"

He now hates to see Zhang Qingxiang and wishes he was really dead.

"What exactly is buried in the ancient tomb?"

It's good for you, even the way to the General Administration has been blocked by me.

"From now on, we no longer have to live like a gutter rat. We can have the power to control the world. Even the government can't do anything to us."

Unexpectedly, the three of them shook their heads together and said with certainty: "We don't dare!"

……

"No, these mysterious spirits were radiated by that finger and turned into mysterious spirits."

"I don't know, Yu Sha didn't say."

"He also said that as long as we succeed this time, even if we can't find the other four ancient tombs, our brothers will be able to dominate the world in the future and be unstoppable."

He is only level 3, but the other three are very convinced by him.

"Yu Sha didn't tell us the exact origin of this finger, but he said that there are four other tombs of the same type scattered across the country."

The three of them shook their heads together again: "We really don't know, he won't tell us this kind of thing."

Zheng Xingrong stepped on the collapsed stone wall, flicked his fingers and shot out a ball of spiritual light, which fell into the huge tomb like a flare.

Soon Zhang Qingxiang knew the ins and outs of the whole thing. There were four people in their gang. What surprised Zhang Qingxiang was that the real leader was the tomb robber with the profession of [fisherman].

"Huh?" Zhang Qingxiang was surprised. Such a grand tomb, such a huge coffin, just to bury a burnt finger?

It’s my son who’s not living up to expectations. He went to North America with you and was deceived by you. He actually wanted to work hard!

Zhang Qingxiang had already anticipated this and did not pursue this issue further.

Okay, you are great and noble, and I don’t want to play with you. I can just walk away from the General Administration, right?

Zheng Xingrong looked grim: "Where is Zhang Qingxiang? Where are those secret spirits? Did they all die together?"

"He only found this one, but as long as we can take out the contents, we can find clues and continue to search for the other four."

The three people immediately said: "Yu Sha said... buried inside is a burnt finger!"

The light illuminated everything, but there was still silence in the tomb, with not a single secret spirit in sight.

Zhang Qingxiang held down the headset and said to Ye Yousheng: "Come back."

"You don't understand Yu Sha, he is too scary..."

The helicopter arrived quickly, and Zhang Qingxiang handed the three people over to them. After he came to the hillside again, he entered the ancient tomb through the passage he dug.

It's okay now, no more effort on my part.

Son, why don’t you have a long memory? Have you forgotten that those people on the Internet say that they are not afraid of the rich second generation eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, but they are afraid that the rich second generation will work hard and start a business...

In Zheng Xingrong's opinion, the reason for all this is Zhang Qingxiang!

Unless the facts are before his eyes, Zheng Xingrong will never believe that he was tricked by that little tomb robber!

How dare he? ! We are the dignified Zheng family.

Zheng Xingrong did not recognize the formation wiring on every tomb wall in the grand tomb. In his opinion, they were just some strange lines and symbols.

He activated the secret weapon: [Ghost Sword], and the sharp blades "ping ping ping ping" behind him, forming a pair of blade wings.

He jumped and glided to the ground in the tomb. "Master, please be careful!" several fifth-level people reminded together.

After Zheng Xingrong landed, he quickly waved his hands outward, and the blade wings spread out. The thousands of sharp blades in the "Ghost Sword" were pushed out ten meters with a swish sound, warning of dangers that may arise at any time.

But there was still deathly silence in the tomb, with no presence reacting to his invasion.

Zheng Xingrong was also full of suspicion, so he gestured upward: "Safe."

Everyone fell together.

Wen Haosheng stepped forward and persuaded Zheng Xingrong in his ear: "Brother Zheng, it's a little too quiet here..."

Zheng Xingrong stared at the four sculptures on the four corners of the high platform where the coffins were placed.

wow——

Zheng Xingrong waved his hand suddenly, and hundreds of sharp blades turned into a metal torrent, hitting the "grass" sculpture in it like lightning.

clap clap clap...

Every hit of the sharp blade will cut off a section of the sculpture, and soon the entire sculpture will be turned into pieces.

Everyone, including Zheng Xingrong, automatically formed a circle and stared at the surroundings vigilantly.

After those sharp blades shattered the sculpture, it rose into the air and assumed a "dragon's head raised" posture above the coffin.

The sound of the broken sculptures echoed in the empty tomb and slowly subsided.

But there was still no response from Zheng Xingrong.

After Zheng Xingrong was highly vigilant for a while, he relaxed: "This place is not as dangerous as imagined."

Wen Haosheng was afraid that he would underestimate the enemy and be careless: "Brother Zheng, those weird things must be hiding in the dark, waiting to deliver a fatal blow to us!"

But in fact, Wen Haosheng also had a question mark in his heart: How could he endure Zheng Xingrong's constant provocations based on his previous willful attitude?

Could it be that... there is really some reason why the weird people here have suffered heavy losses and are no longer able to punish Zheng Xingrong?
"Hmph!" Zheng Xingrong sneered and pointed at the coffin: "The only thing that may be dangerous is this thing."

He walked up to the high platform step by step.

During this process, the whole body was also covered with sharp blades, and he was very cautious.

He wanted to save his son, but he didn't want to get himself involved.

He walked all the way to the coffin, but nothing happened.

Everyone immediately followed and looked around the coffin carefully.

This thing looked like it was made of some kind of wood, but it had a metallic sheen and was completely integrated. If it were made of wood, it would be the trunk of an entire giant tree, hollowed out in the middle.

On the surface, there are densely carved strange symbols, which look like some kind of writing, but no one has ever seen such writing.

Zheng Xingrong had a thought in his mind, and a sharp blade struck the coffin with a soundless ding.

The sharp blade bounced back, leaving no trace of the coffin.

"Very hard." Zheng Xingrong said, and noticed that the symbols on the outside of the coffin were obviously carved - how sharp a secret weapon is needed to carve so many weird symbols?
A fifth-level family general held up his mobile phone to take pictures of the symbols on the outside of the coffin and sent them to some experts in Phu Dong Province.

Experts gave their opinion: "A very rare ancient writing seems to be somewhat similar to the writing used for sacrifices by a race in the northwest Gobi during the Song Dynasty. It will take some time for us to decipher it."

Zheng Xingrong asked: "How long will it take?"

Several experts discussed it and gave a relatively conservative time: "Three months..."

Zheng Xingrong immediately cut off the connection: "There is no time. Kai'er and the others have been missing for almost an hour."

Zheng Xingrong looked at the coffin and made an arbitrary decision: "Open the coffin!"

clang clang...

As he "opened the coffin", countless sharp blades of the "Ghost Sword" rose into the air, met with the "dragon's head raised" part in the sky, and then quickly connected to each other, turning into four huge "chains".

At the end of the chain, the four sharp blades sneered and pierced into the gap in the upper cover of the coffin. Then Zheng Xingrong angrily exerted his strength and shouted: "Get up!"

The chain suddenly lifted upwards, and with a dull creaking sound, the huge upper cover was lifted up!
Everyone hurriedly retreated. You said hello to everyone and opened the coffin just like that? If something weird suddenly comes out, won't it catch us off guard?
The upper lid was raised two meters. Zheng Xingrong stared at the coffin and waited for a long time - nothing came out of it as he expected.

This coffin is already the last "mysterious place" in the tomb. If there are no monsters here, then maybe there really aren't any.

Zheng Xingrong immediately rushed forward and looked into the coffin:
The huge coffin is filled with all kinds of green gems! Pure and huge, each one must be priceless.

Tucked among the gems was a gold box the size of a pillow.

When the green light of those gems shone on Zheng Xingrong's face, his mood was unknowingly affected and he became extremely irritable.

He opened the lid of the gold box and looked inside again:
A burnt black finger, with most of the bones exposed and a small amount of skin and flesh remaining, lay quietly in the gold box.

Around the fingers, there are thin and dense green plants growing, like a green velvet cushion in the gold box.

And that finger suddenly moved and pointed towards Zheng Xingrong.

Zheng Xingrong suddenly became stiff, his eyes were dull, and a small flower strangely appeared between his eyebrows, which quickly opened!
Others followed Zheng Xingrong and climbed into the coffin to see what was going on.

The finger moved slightly, pointing at everyone one by one.

The movements were slow and unhurried, but everyone seemed to have lost consciousness, just waiting quietly for the finger to "light" on their heads.

Small flowers bloomed between their eyebrows, colorful.

Then the roots grew out from their chests and backs, piercing through their clothes and absorbing a large amount of nutrients from their flesh and blood. The little flowers were about to wither and bear fruit...

Suddenly, his fingers noticed something and pointed towards the sky.

Zhang Qingxiang strolled up in the air, looking at the finger with a smile on his face, and his eyes felt like "a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law".

quack quack...

The four skeletal limbs behind Zhang Qingxiang danced openly.

"You must be a lost part of our director [Tai'e Bone Limb]!"

"There are four other parts that are also lost. Come and find them quickly. Where are they hidden?!"

(End of this chapter)