Black donkey hoof store

The little guy was grabbing his own tail, and the rice dumplings outside the tomb door were about to rush in again. There were a huge number of them, and all of them were wearing armor and holding big knives.

Hei Yu immediately rushed over and picked up the little guy. The little guy swept his six furry tails, showing no sign of fear at all. own tail.

Those zongzi rushed in frantically, like an army, Wan Cheng Jinghou drew out Wu Dao, and rushed to meet him, Hei Yu handed the little white wolf to Qidu, and followed him to meet him.

At this moment, there was a sudden "click!", which seemed to be the sound of triggering the mechanism. A zongzi touched one of the chariots. There seemed to be an organic bracket on the chariot, and there was a light sound suddenly.

Everyone looked over in response, feeling bad for an instant, and in an instant, those horses and chariots suddenly moved.

Really moved!

But it’s not a corpse. Even if a horse can lift a corpse, the chariot has no life at all. How could it be possible to lift a corpse? The horses and chariots erected in the horse pit suddenly started to move. It turns out that there are many track-shaped grooves on the ground. The mechanism was activated, and the horses and chariots began to travel according to the track, and the speed was very fast.

Zongzi had no consciousness at all, only knew to run amok, and was knocked out by a chariot at once, overwhelming several horses.

The army horse pit was very "lively" at once, and everyone jumped up and down to avoid those rampaging zongzi and those fast-moving horses and chariots.

Wen Baiyu only felt the wind blowing in his ears, and it was almost too late to dodge. Wan Cheng Jinghou jumped up suddenly, stepped on the chariot, and pulled Wen Baiyu onto the chariot in an instant.

Wen Baiyu supported the umbrella pillar of the chariot, feeling that the chariot was speeding too fast, the track on the ground was in a mess, sometimes it would circle three times in a row, and sometimes it would rush towards a war horse.

Even though it was safer on the chariot, Wen Baiyu couldn't help being dizzy, and almost vomited out with a "vomit--".

The others followed their example and jumped onto the chariot. He Qi was seriously injured, with a wound on his leg, and he was unable to move. As soon as he climbed onto the chariot, he felt his calf being pulled hard. He looked back It turned out to be zongzi.

A zongzi grabbed his calf, and then chopped it off with a knife!

Cheng Yan yelled "Be careful!", and He Qi had no time to react because of the pain all over his body. At this moment, he heard a loud noise of "Dang——!!!!", and he grabbed He Qi's calf. The zongzi flew out at once, and He Qi was caught by him, and flew out almost at the same time.

Cheng Yan rushed over, grabbed He Qi with one hand, and the umbrella pillar of the chariot with the other hand, and hung He Qi outside the chariot.

It turned out that those action horses rushed over suddenly and knocked away the zongzi that caught He Qi, which was considered He Qi's fate.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this scene, but He Qi didn't feel good. Cheng Yan didn't have much strength, and when the chariot was driving at high speed, he couldn't pull him up. He Qi could only be hung outside the chariot. , like flying a kite, yelling: "This is no fucking fun, when will it stop!"

Wen Baiyu covered his mouth, it was almost dark on the chariot, Wan Cheng Jinghou put his arms around him, and said: "Be patient, it will be like a merry-go-round."

Spin...rotate...wooden...horse...

Fortunately, Wan Qi Jinghou can tell.

Wen Baiyu said: "This is a spinning horse!"

Wan Cheng Jinghou chuckled and said, "That's right."

As he was speaking, Wu Dao suddenly pushed back, "Dang!", knocking off a zongzi that was trying to climb up.

Wan Chengjinghou pointed to Heiyu's chariot and said, "You see, the little guy is having a good time."

While everyone was in a hurry, the little guy flapped his fleshy little black wings, and quietly flew to the head of the horse in the chariot, sat on the head of the horse, flicked six little fluffy tails, seemed very excited, He also stretched out his small arms and shouted excitedly, "Aoooooooooo~".

Qi Du looked frightened, and reached out to reach the little guy. The little guy wagged his tail and flapped his wings, and then flew up, as if he was going to ride a big horse next to him.

Having wings is troublesome, Wen Baiyu suddenly thought of Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu also has wings, and likes to fly around by herself, it is too unsafe!

Just when the little guy was about to fly to the side to ride a big horse, the horses and chariots in the tomb suddenly slowed down and stopped slowly.

Wen Baiyu happily supported the umbrella post, his face was ashen, and said: "Finally stopped."

The little guy looked unhappy, and reached out to pat the horse's head, wanting the horse to continue running.

"Crack!" There was another soft sound.

At the moment when the horses and chariots stopped slowly, there was a soft sound. The trajectories of the horses and chariots were not set randomly, but according to certain rules. After the movement, all the horses and chariots The cars were lined up neatly, and the original messy military horse pit suddenly became extremely neat and spectacular, just like an array, and there was still an open space in front of it.

With a "click", the open space suddenly presented a steep angle of 45 degrees, and in an instant all the carriages and horses slid down the angle.

"what……"

He Qi hadn't climbed up yet, and when a bevel appeared, it was even worse this time, and he felt that he was below and the chariots and horses were on top. If he slid to the bottom, wouldn't he be crushed into a pulp?

Cheng Yan also opened his eyes wide. The carriages and horses are heavy, and the potential energy of sliding is very strong. In addition, the slope is also heavy, and the sliding speed is too fast. Cheng Yan shouted: "Climb up quickly!"

Cheng Yan grabbed him and pulled him up hard, and He Qi also climbed up hard. The two of them fell into the chariot with a "boom!" Grab the edge of the chariot.

They could feel the chariot sliding and bumping rapidly on the slope, and even bouncing and vibrating constantly.

Wan Cheng Jinghou also hugged Wen Baiyu and fell into the chariot. The chariot was very bumpy. There was no superb shock absorption system in those days. The chariot slid down the slope rapidly. This feeling is the same as riding a rolling roller coaster Stimulate.

Wen Baiyu protected his head, the slope was very long, but the speed was too fast, and he felt a violent vibration of "Boom!!!" in an instant, the chariot seemed to hit something, and there was a violent vibration in an instant, Wen Baiyu really He was dizzy and fell into the chariot and couldn't get up at all.

Wan Chengjinghou picked him up and jumped out of the chariot in an instant, followed by the chariot, chariot and horses also slid down, and they all smashed together, making a loud "bang!!! bang bang!!!" .

Wan Cheng Jinghou put Wen Baiyu on the ground, patted Wen Baiyu's cheek lightly, and said, "Bai Yu, Bai Yu?"

Wen Baiyu heard loud noises one after another, and then slowly regained consciousness, turned over and got up, covered his mouth and retched several times, "vomit--", the feeling was too bumpy, it was more dizzy than riding in a car.

Others also jumped off the chariot quickly to avoid being smashed into meatloaf. The chariot and horses behind them had to slide forward continuously, and then smashed the chariots and horses in front, including a few zongzi in armor , was also smashed to pieces.

Everyone jumped down. Apart from being dizzy, they were not injured. It was He Qi who suffered the most, but He Qi was not injured either, except for the stretched wound...

He Qi fell to the ground and could barely get up, saying, "What the hell is this place, it's so deceitful."

They slid down from the military horse pit. They didn't expect that there was a secret passage in this place. After sliding down the slope for a long time, they encountered a wall. All the carriages and horses hit the wall and stopped forcibly.

The secret passage did not come to an end, but an inflection point appeared, showing the shape of the "7" tomb passage.

Seeing that Wen Baiyu was fine, Wan Chengjing Hou breathed a sigh of relief, let him sit against the wall of the tomb, then took out the flashlight himself, looked at the flashlight, and took a photo into the tomb passage. It was dark inside, and nothing could be seen. Strong Yin Qi.

Wan Qi Jinghou said: "There should be a place for burial in front, and the corpse is very strong."

Wen Baiyu said: "I feel it, it's so cold that I'm dying."

Wan Cheng Jinghou took off his coat, and quickly put it on Wen Baiyu's body. The clothes were still stained with the yang energy of Wan Cheng Jinghou's body, which made Wen Baiyu a lot warmer.

Wan Cheng Jinghou helped Wen Baiyu up, and everyone dusted off the dirt on their bodies, ready to continue to look forward.

He Qi struggled to get up from the ground, supported the tomb wall, limped along with them, and said, "Do you have anything to eat? What time is it? I'm going to starve to death."

Cheng Yan threw a piece of bread to him and said, "You really know yourself."

He Qi took the bread with a smile, and said: "It doesn't count, after all, we are so close, we have kissed each other."

It’s okay if he doesn’t mention it, Cheng Yan wanted to strangle him as soon as he mentioned it, and when He Qi stole the “Wool Map”, he even teased himself. The blood scab hasn't fallen off yet!

Cheng Yan glared at him, reached out to grab his bread, He Qi immediately relented and said, "I was wrong, I was wrong, can I stop joking, let me eat, I'm going to starve to death."

When the little white wolf saw He Qi eating the bread, he seemed to be attracted by the aroma, so he started biting his own finger with his little mouth.

Wen Baiyu said: "Is the little guy hungry too?"

Wan Cheng Jinghou said: "Let's sit down and have a rest first, and have something to eat."

As he spoke, he glanced at the time, they had been in for several hours.

Everyone sat on the ground in the tomb passage, taking out food and water and dividing them up. Wan Cheng Jinghou took out a can of milk powder like a magic trick. It was not a big can, but a small iron can, which was still sealed. , has not been opened.

Wan Cheng Jinghou opened the lid of the jar, and then took out a feeding bottle from his backpack!

Yes, it's a bottle!

Wen Baiyu was dumbfounded when he saw it, and Wan Chengjinghou was scooping milk powder into the bottle...

Wen Baiyu said, "Why are you carrying these things?"

Wan Cheng Jinghou poured milk while smiling, and said, "I prepared it for our son, but I didn't expect to use it for my grandson first."

grandson……

Wen Baiyu said that he still can't accept this setting!

I'm still so young, I haven't reached the age of 30, and I have a grandson in the end...

Wan Cheng Jinghou prepared the milk skillfully. After all, he had been preparing milk for Eggy and Xiaoyu before. Feeling, and also Susu's...

Wan Cheng Jinghou handed the prepared milk to Hei Yu. When the little guy saw the milky white milk, he immediately flew over with flapping wings and landed in Hei Yu's arms. His six little tails flicked back and forth quickly, Like a little milk dog, with one blue and one black pupil staring at the feeding bottle, it made an urgent sound of "哩呜~呀启~".

Black Feather chuckled lightly, hugged the little guy in his arms, and passed the milk bottle over. The little white wolf immediately hugged the milk bottle with two fleshy little paws, and began to sip it, sipping the milk bottle. The sound is also particularly rhythmic.

The little guy drank with satisfaction, his ears were about to fly up, and he kept shaking. Even though the little guy was born bigger than Wen Baiyu's son, his size would be the size of a "teacup dog" if he was stretched to death. , drank a bottle of milk, and my stomach suddenly stretched out, as round as a ball.

Wen Baiyu couldn't help but poked the little guy's belly, it was so cute, round, and super soft to the touch, and the furry feeling greatly satisfied Wen Baiyu's fluffy psychology, so he couldn't help but touch it more few times.

The little white wolf didn't mind others touching him, tilted his little head, with a naive expression on his face, and let Wen Baiyu touch his belly generously.

Wen Baiyu couldn't put it down, Wan Cheng Jinghou smiled and pulled his hand back, put it on his abdomen, and said, "Bai Yu can touch mine."

Wen Baiyu: "..."

Wen Baiyu withdrew his hand in disgust, and said, "There's nothing to touch if it's hard."

Wan Cheng Jinghou chuckled and said, "Is this considered hard? There are even harder ones."

Wen Baiyu's face flushed, and he said: "You are still playing a hooligan in front of children."

Wan Qi Jinghou shrugged.

When the little white wolf was full, he turned his head and jumped out of Hei Yu's arms, then ran into Qi Du's arms, and went to sleep in his nest again.

Wen Baiyu found that the little white wolf really had a clear division of labor, and he would definitely return to Qi Du's arms when he slept. Could it be that it is more comfortable to lie in Qi Du's arms?

After everyone ate, Wen Baiyu felt a little sleepy, but it was too cold in the tomb, if he fell asleep, he would definitely catch a cold.

The others didn't want to move forward after eating, they all wanted to take a rest, so everyone relied on rest, and the little white wolf was already snoring, sleeping very soundly.

About 10 minutes later, Wan Cheng Jinghou suddenly moved, and Wen Baiyu almost fell asleep, but was awakened by his movement, and said, "What's wrong?"

Others also looked over, Wan Qi Jinghou suddenly said: "The tomb passage has narrowed."

"what?"

Wen Baiyu didn't react, and looked left and right, Wan Cheng Jinghou said: "The tomb passage in this place is moving, we can't stop, we have to set off."

The tomb is moving...

It may be that the movement was very slow, so no one felt it, but Wan Cheng Jinghou's observation ability was very keen, and he found that the width of the tomb passage had changed.

Everyone put on their luggage and walked forward quickly. The tomb passage was very long, very long, so long that the head could not be seen, and it continued to spread forward.

After walking for about 10 minutes, everyone finally found out that the tomb passage was closing slowly. This kind of closing was silent, and there was a certain acceleration. The closing speed was getting faster and faster, waiting for your naked eyes to notice When he had the closing speed, it was almost too late.

Wan Qi Jinghou said: "Run up, the tomb will be crushed to death."

The crowd changed from fast walking to running fast, rushing forward along the tomb passage, the closing speed of the tomb passage was already visible to the naked eye, the tomb passage was designed to be so long, it is estimated that they wanted to trap all the tomb robbers inside.

Wan Cheng Jinghou's flashlight shone on the tomb passage in front of him. The tomb passage was dark and there was nothing, but it was very long. Their running speed was not slow, and they still couldn't see the end.

Wen Baiyu's head was sweating from running, and he was too tired to die. Wan Qijinghou put his arms around his armpit and said, "Bai Yu, hurry up."

Wen Baiyu gritted his teeth and ran forward, when he heard the voice of the old snake shouting from behind: "There is an exit ahead!"

Sure enough, there was an exit ahead, but it was not an exit either. There was a huge tomb in front of them. Everyone rushed into the tomb without caring about anything else. As the last person rushed into the tomb, the tomb passage was already clamped to death, and they uttered "Boom! " with a loud bang.

The tomb passage at the back seemed to be a tomb door, which was closed at once.

And the tomb they entered had no other doors, it was a huge burial pit.

A very tall tree was planted in the burial pit. It looks like a ginkgo tree. The tree is buried in the tomb, but it is still growing. Surrounding it are burial pits, with countless corpses abandoned.

The corpses in the burial pit piled up into a mountain, and it was too much to count. No wonder I felt the huge yin energy just now, so there were so many corpses here.

Intricately stacked on top of each other, the corpses are next to each other, which looks very terrifying.

The little white wolf's tail stood up, and the hair on the tail stood up, baring out his only little canine tooth, and yelled "Aww! Aww!" at the burial pit.

Wan Cheng Jinghou walked over to look at the burial pit and said, "These people should be prisoners."

Zou Chengyi frowned and said, "The captives of the Yellow Turban Army probably buried the dead here."

Wan Cheng Jinghou nodded, then raised his head and looked up, along the thick tree trunk, and said, "It seems that the only way for us is to climb up and have a look."

Wen Baiyu's spiritual power is restricted now, it is very difficult to fly, and it is also very difficult to climb trees. Fortunately, there are not many of them with wings here.

The black feather flew up the tree with the rope, and there was indeed a road up there, and the ginkgo spread all the way up to a huge tomb. The middle of the tomb was empty, and the crown of the ginkgo just spread out from the hollow.

After the black feather flew up, he threw the rope down, and the old snake also flew up to pull people.

Wan Cheng Jinghou hugged Wen Baiyu, the two of them were pulled up first, and the others followed the rope one by one.

The tomb is very huge, with the canopy of trees in the middle and a huge bronze tripod next to it!

Wen Baiyu said in surprise: "Bronze tripod? Is this Taiping tripod?"

Although none of them have seen what the Taiping Ding in Yanzhou looks like, there is one person who is different, Xi Feng itself is the clay used to make the Jiuding, even if he has never seen the Taiping Ding, he can tell the truth at a glance.

Xie Feng walked over, touched the huge bronze tripod with his white gloved hand, stroked the grain with his fingers lightly, and said with a smile: "This is the real thing."

Wen Baiyu was a little excited for a moment, and when he was excited, his stomach hurt a little. He quickly took two deep breaths, calmed his breathing, and said, "I finally found it. How do we take it down? It's too big!"

Wan Cheng Jinghou circled around the bronze tripod and said, "Wait a minute."

Everyone looked at Wan Qi Jinghou, Wan Qi Jinghou frowned and said, "There is... something inside the tripod."

When he said this, everyone felt a little chilled down their backs.

Wen Baiyu said: "Things? Pills?"

Wan Cheng Jinghou shook his head and said, "No, it's a living thing."

As he was speaking, he heard the sound of "dongdong...dongdongdong", as if to prove Wan Chengjinghou's words, the big bronze tripod suddenly began to shake, making a sound of "dongdong", which seemed to be something Things are rampaging inside.

The huge bronze tripod was shaken by the impact, and there was a "buzzing—" vibration sound on the ground.

The man took a few steps back warily, Wen Baiyu said, "What the hell is this?"

The bronze tripod was shaking more and more violently, and it kept making "dongdong" sounds, but the bronze tripod was not like other tripods, it was extremely strong, and it could not be broken no matter how much it collided. Shaking, and finally shaking even more violently, there was a loud "boom!!!!", and he fell to the ground.

Suddenly a black thing crashed out of the huge tripod, and as soon as the black thing hit it, it made a roar of "cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck" and rushed towards Wen Baiyu suddenly.

In an instant, a huge momentum swept over, and the black thing was very fast. Although Wen Baiyu reacted, he had no time to retreat, and the spiritual power on his body could not be used.

Wan Cheng Jinghou rushed over, his body stood in front of Wen Baiyu, and there was a crisp sound of "啪!!!", Wan Cheng Jinghou's Wu knife moved horizontally, and hit the black thing, making a loud sound.

Wen Baiyu was shocked and took several steps back, only then did he see clearly that the black thing turned out to be a rice dumpling with black hair all over its body!

But this zongzi was actually alive.

Alive, breathing...

Zongzi was obviously unconscious, but he was very bloodthirsty and aggressive. He rushed to bite Wan Qi Jinghou. Wan Qi Jinghou's Wu Dao turned, and the sharp blade "swish--" cut Zongzi's arm instantly. down.

Zongzi didn't feel any pain at all, the black hair on his body fell all over the ground, still roaring crazily, rushing over to bite Wan Qi Jinghou.

Wan Cheng Jinghou Wu knife flicked, and slapped it with the back of the knife suddenly, and the black-haired rice dumpling was hit in the chest in an instant, and it fell out with a sound of "Boom!", just falling on the bronze tripod, and the bronze tripod was smashed and rolled It went out, but fortunately it was not damaged.

The black-haired zongzi got up from the ground, continued to rush over and bite, ruthlessly jumping at anyone.

Wen Baiyu said: "What kind of zongzi is this? It's actually hidden in a tripod, and this is too crazy."

This black-haired rice dumpling was like having rabies, it was very crazy, one arm was cut off by Wan Cheng Jinghou, and it was still alive and kicking, with a bloodthirsty expression on its face.

With a sound of "嗖!", Wan Teng Jinghou jumped up, and the Wu knife and the dragon scale dagger in his hand were thrown out alternately, and then flew alternately into the palm of his hand, and he jumped forward suddenly, catching up with two steps. The dagger and Wu Dao in his right hand crossed and slashed instantly.

With a sound of "噗——", Wen Baiyu saw a black head fly up instantly, was cut off by Wan Cheng Jinghou's dagger and Wu Dao, flew into the air, and emitted a black smell Blood.

Wen Baiyu looked disgusted, the black head fell to the ground with a "gudong", and the little white wolf stared at the rolling head curiously with strange eyes, without any expression of fear, The eyes are full of strangeness.

Wen Baiyu thought he had solved the black-haired zongzi, but the head of the black-haired zongzi fell off, and the body let out a "boom!" and fell to the ground.

But what everyone didn't expect was that the black-haired rice dumpling that fell on the ground only stayed for a second or two, and then suddenly jumped up with a "boom!" attacking the people with their hands.

This zongzi is really "tenacious", Wen Baiyu has never seen a zongzi that can continue to attack people without so many things, if it was any other zongzi, it would have been buried.

That Zongzi was so crazy that Xie Feng broke off his remaining arm with one hand, and Zongzi continued to rush towards them with that broken arm.

Wan Cheng Jinghou let out an irritable "tsk", and swung his right hand violently. With the swing of Wu Dao, a huge flame suddenly swept out, and suddenly smashed the zongzi into the air, and the black hair on the zongzi immediately caught fire , but still got up crazily, staring at the candle dragon flames rushing towards them, without hesitation.

Wen Baiyu looked at the black flaming rice dumpling very aggressively, and suddenly had a "spiritual idea", opened the backpack, found the small air tank left over from their cooking, weighed it in his hand, and then yelled : "Be careful!"

Then he threw it violently.

Wen Baiyu's throwing was very accurate, Wan Cheng Jinghou heard the wind behind him, immediately lowered his head and dodged over, and the gas tank hit the crazy rice dumpling violently.

Zongzi was on fire, and the gas tank hit him. The flames were still fire essence, very violent, and the temperature suddenly rose.

Wan Cheng Jinghou yelled, "Get down!"

Everyone immediately fell to the ground, Wan Teng Jinghou rushed over, hugged Wen Baiyu, and pressed him to the ground.

"Boom——!!! Boom!!!" There was a loud noise, and the gas tank exploded, and everyone felt like it was raining, and the fur and stinky blood of the black-haired zongzi splattered all over the place, making everyone stunned. The face is all over.

Xie Feng quickly got up, took out a clean handkerchief, and wiped off the dirt on Zou Cheng's face and head.

The others also quickly wiped their faces, and Zou Chengyi said helplessly, "Wen Baiyu, it's lucky that you came up with such a bad idea."

Wen Baiyu said with a smile: "This is quite useful."

It is true that the black-haired zongzi has turned into scum, and it can no longer be dead.

Cheng Yan said, "What the hell is that? It's so powerful?"

Everyone said that they had never seen this kind of black hairy rice dumplings, and the variety seemed to be very scarce.

Everyone looked around, found some documents, and even found the source of the black feather rice dumplings.

Zou Chengyi took those documents and said, "So it's the Yellow Emperor's yin talisman strategy, and those black cats are the manifestation of emergence."

Wen Baiyu smacked his lips and said, "It's Yuren again."

Zou Chengyi said: "It turns out that Cao Cao's desire for Jiuding is not just for immortality."

Wen Baiyu said: "Then what else can I ask for?"

Zou Chengyi smiled and said: "Of course he is the emperor. This bronze tripod was used by alchemists to refine the army. It is said that putting the corpses into it can produce very powerful soldiers."

Wen Baiyu asked in surprise, "Is that the black-haired rice dumpling?"

Zou Cheng nodded and said, "It seems so, but speaking of it, that black-haired rice dumpling lost its head and can continue to get up. For the ancient emperors, he was indeed a qualified soldier."

It's just that the refining of the bronze tripod was unsuccessful because there was a lack of medicine. Although these soldiers have extremely high combat effectiveness, they are unconscious. After seeing people, they will only go crazy and kill each other. There is no way to do this Going to the battlefield, and going to the battlefield cannot be done by only one soldier.

So this tomb was stranded, and because the other eight bronze tripods could not be found, the matter of refining the elixir of life was also stranded, and the Jiuding gradually became a legend.

Wen Baiyu studied the big bronze tripod, and it was very difficult to move out, and it was even more difficult to move down the mountain, but fortunately, there were so many of them.

The little white wolf flapped its wings, landed beside Wen Baiyu, shrugged its little nose, as if it was smelling something, when he smelled it, Wen Baiyu could smell it too, there was a burnt smell.

Wen Baiyu said, "What is burnt?"

Cheng Yan said: "What else can it be, of course it is black hairy rice dumplings."

He Qi said, "Isn't it? It's your wool map."

As soon as he said that, Cheng Yan was startled, and immediately rushed over, and saw the wool map scattered on the ground in the corner, and it was still on fire, and it was already burned to pieces.

He Qi saw that he rushed over desperately, slapped the fire on it vigorously, and said, "Don't ask for it, I found this tomb anyway."

But Wen Baiyu knew that in Cheng Yan's eyes, this map did not represent just a map, nor did it represent a treasure, it was a relic left by his father to Cheng Yan.

The wool map is full of sparks, and it is still the fire spirit of the candle dragon, which cannot be extinguished at all. At this time, Wan Chengjinghou suddenly retracted his five fingers, and the sparks on the wool map were instantly extinguished.

But the wool map has been burned to pieces, and there is a big hole in the middle.

Cheng Yan suddenly looked at the woolen map in despair, Wen Baiyu patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let's go out first."

Cheng Yan sighed, but nodded.

At this time, He Qi suddenly said: "Wait, wait, is there a mezzanine in this map?"

When He Qi said this, everyone came together to look at it. The wool was burnt, and the interlayer inside the map was exposed. Everyone thought it was some secret, or the source of the next bronze tripod.

But they were all wrong...

Inside was a letter. The envelope was very old and had no postmark. It was a letter that had not been sent. The letter was sewn into the wool map. Because the wool was very thick and dirty all the time, it stuck together, so everyone No one noticed that something was sewn inside. If the woolen map hadn't been burned, it might have remained inside.

The envelope was burned, and the letter inside was also burnt to a crisp, half-shattered, and only part of the text could be seen.

Cheng Yan couldn't remember the notes on the letter, because since he could remember, his father hadn't stayed by his side for long, and he had never seen his father's notes.

But this is a letter from his father, and it seems to be a letter to Cheng Yan. In the letter, he is called Xiaoyan, which is what his parents call him.

The letter has no beginning and no end, and it's hard to see the whole picture, but it solved the knot that Cheng Yan had been struggling with for 20 years...

Cheng Yan's father mentioned that it is his greatest wish to marry Cheng Yan's mother in this life. He has been a tomb robber all his life and never expected to have a family, nor did he expect to have such a lovely son.

Because the infinite treasure contained in this wool map, a Yanzhou bronze tripod, made the marriage of Cheng Yan's father and mother, so when the son was born, the two decided to name their son Cheng Yan.

After getting married, Cheng Yen's father planned to wash his hands and never set foot in that circle again. In addition, Cheng Yen's grandfather passed away, Cheng Yen's father planned to stay and accompany Cheng Yen's mother to start a serious business in the future.

But then something happened.

Cheng Yen always thought that his father was obsessed with wool maps and left home, but he found out that he was wrong. His father's letter mentioned that Cheng Yen's mother had an incurable disease at the time.

Cheng Yan's father had also heard about the Taiping Ding. Back then, the Yellow Turban Army used the Taiping Ding and Fushui pharmaceuticals to treat common people's diseases. Later, more and more people joined the army. The medicine and talisman water were passed on miraculously.

Cheng Yan's father didn't believe this, but he was forced to die, and nothing could cure Cheng Yan's mother. In the end, he pinned his hopes on this misty map. He left home, walked away for several years, and came back Twice, but the third time and never came back.

This letter is too long. It records the third time the team searched for the bronze tripod based on the map. There are some sporadic records in it, such as springs, tombs, etc. The understandable words are fear, horror, and fear. They seem to have experienced a lot in the next fight, but they have burned a lot and can't see it anymore.

It turned out that my father had already died before my mother died of illness, and when my mother died of illness, I was still looking forward to my father's return from afar.

When his father died, he firmly grasped the wool map in his hand. Cheng Yan always thought that his father could not let go of his treasure when he was dying, so he wanted to follow Wan Chengjinghou and the others to see what the treasure was. Look, what kind of treasure can fascinate father like this.

But Cheng Yan was wrong. When his father was dying, he was actually holding on to the letter in the wool map. The letter could not be mailed at all, but he hoped that his wife and young son would see it... …

Cheng Yan was pinching the letter, his eyes were red, and tears were rolling in his eyes. He had been hating this irresponsible man, the man who abandoned his wife and son for the treasure, but he hated the wrong person.

Seeing that he was about to cry, He Qi couldn't help but whispered, "Cheng Yan?"

Cheng Yan lost his mind for a while, then slowly wiped away his tears, carefully folded the burnt letter, as if it was a treasure, took a deep breath and said, "I'm fine."

Cheng Yan said again: "Let's go, go out first, after returning, I will bury my father and mother together."

Wen Baiyu nodded, patted Cheng Yan on the back, turned his head and said, "Let's tie the bronze tripod and drag it..."

drag out...

Before he could say it, Wen Baiyu was stunned, really dumbfounded.

I saw that the little white wolf ran over at some point, and ran to the side of the bronze tripod to play, and then suddenly sat on the ground, hugging the base of the bronze tripod with two white paws, because the bronze tripod was too big, Xiaobai What the wolf hugged was a small piece of bronze.

However, the little white wolf suddenly yelled "Aww~" and lifted the bronze tripod up!

lift up...

Everyone was left with stunned expressions. Seeing that they were all looking at him, the little guy shrugged his little nose and weighed the bronze tripod. The huge bronze tripod made a sound of "Flicker—" and was caught by Xiao Bai. The wolf picked it up a little, and landed on his little paw again.

Wen Baiyu said in surprise: "This little guy has strange strength."

The little white wolf put the bronze cauldron on the ground with a sound of "Boom!", and Wen Baiyu was afraid that he would hit his little paw, so he saw the little white wolf get up, and then flicked his six tails, which were like flowers It bloomed, and then with a little force, the bronze tripod was lifted up with its tail in an instant, and it bounced twice again with "Flicker——Flicker—" again.

The little white wolf holds up the bronze tripod...