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Xiang Dongtan took out a can of his own blood and injected it into Xiang Jiuru's blood vessel.

Zhou Wangyan showed sympathy, "What? Did you lose too much blood? Can this make up the blood?"

Xiang Dongtan gave Xiang Jiuru three cans of blood in a row, and explained lightly: "That's not enough, it's just that Master needs my blood to nourish him."

Xiang Jiu half-opened his eyes sleepily, his gaze was empty and dull for a long time, and then, floating on Han Bei, he smiled wryly apologetically: "I'm sorry, Young Master Han, I have no choice but to force you. But if I If you can't get what you want...you can only wait for death, so take this trip as a lifesaver."

"How do you say that?" Han Bei asked, "What exactly are you going to get in the tomb?"

Xiang Jiuru said slowly: "Our Xiangmen people all have terrible sequelae. After adulthood, there will be about two months of pain every year like a snake shedding its skin. Many people can't bear it, and they kill themselves, or I don't want to receive treatment when I'm sick, and I don't want to live longer. I also suffer from this kind of pain every year. The reason why I have survived for so many years is that there is still a glimmer of hope. Xiangmen has a secret recipe that is only passed on to the rudder master, which can regenerate muscles and build bones , to relieve this sequelae, but one of the blind medicines can’t be bought even if you have money, maybe there will be in the tomb.”

Qiu Zhengxia sneered: "Has anyone used the secret recipe? It's not that I poured cold water on you. Most of the so-called secret recipes are myths and legends. There is no basis for it, right?"

Han Bei scolded Qiu Zhengxia: "Listen to him!"

"Someone used it," Xiang Jiuru emphasized: "Only one person used it. Cough cough..."

"Who?"

Xiang Jiuru coughed for a while, and continued: "One of my ancestors. He formulated medicine, completely cured the sequelae, and lived to be more than 70 years old in good health. None of his disciples and grandchildren lived longer and healthier than him. It's a pity that the medicine is easy to prepare, and the medicine is not easy to find. It is a coincidence that he was able to get the medicine. Decades ago, as a team doctor, he dug into the Mawangdui Han Tomb with the archaeological team..."

Han Beidun felt enlightened, "So you followed the Han tomb this time?" Speaking of the Mawangdui Han tomb of the Western Han Dynasty excavated in [-], people would think of the female corpse that had not rotted for a thousand years, but Few people know that when the tomb was dug into the tomb, even the thousand-year-old leaves mixed in the white plaster mud on the tomb layer were still fresh and green!Anti-corruption technology can be called a world miracle.

Xiang Jiuru nodded: "Yes, I want a preservative that has been effective for 2000 years. The Han tomb is the first choice. There are also masters who have used it. It is safe."

Qiu Zhengxia gagged with distorted facial features: "My God! Do you want a dose of corpse water? Eat it?" You know, when the female corpse of Mawangdui was unearthed, a black coffin of embalming water was pried out!

"No, it's not allowed to be stained with meat and blood!" Xiang Jiuru argued: "In the tomb of the Han Dynasty, there was a lacquer tripod. The archaeologists opened the lid and found a pot of lotus root slices inside. The soup was clear and the lotus root slices were fresh. The ancestor said As a test, I immediately took a tube of water, and the lotus root slices fell apart in an instant, mixing with the soup..."

Zhou Wangyan interjected: "I've heard about this, but when I inspected this pot of soup, nothing was found. It is scientifically explained that it is just an ordinary pot of soup, which has been left standing for 2000 years so it is well preserved, but the archaeologists exclaimed , One end is moved, and the lotus root slices touch the air and are shaken, and they melt."

"I've also heard that experts deduce from this that there have been no earthquakes in the Changsha area for more than 2000 years." Qiu Zhengxia retorted: "This is so nonsense! Even if there were no major earthquakes, there would be no small earthquakes? Even if there were no major earthquakes, there would be no earthquakes? There will be three more earthquakes on the ground."

"It's a preservative that has been lost for thousands of years. It evaporates into the air when it sees the light of day again, and it loses its effect in an instant, and it can't be tested. My master smoked a tube at the first time, and preserved half of the effect, which is enough for him to make medicine. "Xiang Jiuru took the medicine and received a blood transfusion from Xiangdongtan, she calmed down a little, and begged in a hoarse voice: "I don't care for any of the cultural relics in the tomb. The things I need are of no use to you , we each take what we need, hoping to help each other—no, I hope you can take pity on me, help me, and save my life."

The hailstorm came and went quickly, and gradually died down with the raindrops. Liu Lan appeared out of nowhere and shouted anxiously outside the cave: "Aren't you coming out soon? Just now I saw a tree was struck by lightning! "

Qiu Zhengxia climbed out of the hole with hands and feet: "I'm squeezed to death!"

Han Bei also crawled out to breathe the fresh air, "It's so suffocating!"

"Where's your uncle?" Zhou Wangyan asked Liu Lan.

Liu Lan rubbed his hands, looking anxious: "I lost them!"

"Wei Jingou's walkie-talkie shouldn't be broken, can it work?" Qiu Zhengxia poked Liu Lan's walkie-talkie on his waist, "Call him."

"Didn't his walkie-talkie be broken when the hill collapsed?" Liu Lan said with a serious expression, "I can't reach him!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Qiu Zhengxia took off his walkie-talkie, "Can't get in touch? How did you get in touch when we were grilling snake meat in Shuishuidong?"

"Don't steal my stuff!"

"give me!"

When the fake tomb collapsed, everyone was eager to escape, and the equipment was lost and destroyed. Except for Liu Lan, only the walkie-talkie of the master and apprentice of the Xiang family was intact. Xiang Jiuru persuaded: "Don't snatch it, I will try to contact Wei Jingou!"

"No! I want his!" Qiu Zhengxia made trouble out of no reason.

"Be careful that I bumped you! Give me back! Let go!" Liu Lan struggled to protect his walkie-talkie, grabbed and pulled it in another direction, Qiu Zhengxia obeyed and let go.Unable to guard against it, Liu Lanque fell on all fours and howled, "Why did you let go all of a sudden? Are you insane?"

Qiu Zhengxia shrugged: "Your walkie-talkie is broken, then I don't want it."

The whip antenna of the walkie-talkie broke off.

Liu Lan unloaded the walkie-talkie, stared at the broken antenna for a long while, then became furious: "You broke it!"

"It's not me!" Qiu Zhengxia pouted innocently.

Liu Lan roared like a cannibal: "It's you!"

Qiu Zhengxia blinked his eyes wide: "It's really not someone else!"

Liu Lan's eyes shot fire, and he rolled up his sleeves to beat Qiu Zhengxia: "It's you! I killed you!"

Zhou Wangyan rushed forward to stop Liu Lan, "I didn't see him break, maybe it was broken by the hail just now..."

"It's him! It's him!" Liu Lan was like a trapped beast, and the more people stopped him, the more mad he became: "He did it on purpose! I'm going to chug him!"

Han Bei hurriedly helped Zhou Wangyan drag Liu Lan away, "Liu Lan, don't worry, this walkie-talkie..."

Liu Lan couldn't beat anyone, so he slammed the walkie-talkie at Qiu Zhengxia: "I'm going to kill you, my god!"

Han Bei: "...It has a built-in antenna!"

Qiu Zhengxia ducked down, and the walkie-talkie flew over his head, hitting the rocks, torn apart, leaving no whole body dead.

Han Bei: "..."

King Zhou said: "..."

Xiangdongtan: "..."

Xiang Jiuru: "..."

Everyone looked at Liu Lan with pity.Qiu Zhengxia bit his finger: "Hey, it's none of my business!"

Liu Lan ran over to pick up the dead and incomplete remains of the walkie-talkie, gathered them together, and turned on the switch. He didn't even hear the "rustling" noise. He shouted while debugging: "Uncle! Can you hear it? Uncle! Uncle... ...It's really broken! Uncle—"

The corners of Han Bei's mouth twitched, and he asked Qiu Zhengxia softly, "Why are you bullying him?"

Qiu Zhengxia stretched his waist, and his voice couldn't be lowered: "If Wei Jingou can remotely control Liu Lan, I don't know how long it will take to pretend to be missing, and I don't know when he will appear to play tricks. He is not in front of me. Do not feel at ease."

Han Bei was amazed and praised him: "You are really necrotic."

Liu Lan became seriously angry, with a fierce face, and never talked to Qiu Zhengxia again.Xiang Jiuru tried to contact Wei Jingou with the walkie-talkie, but did not receive a response.

After the heavy rain, the strong wind blew away the black clouds, and there was a hazy moonlight in the sky. Zhou Wangyan recognized the direction and said happily: "With the moonlight, we will not get lost, Master Han, go south, and we will reach the national border at dawn .”

Liu Lan asked pitifully, "What about my uncle and the others?"

"Let them die!" Qiu Zhengxia said.

Liu Lan ignored him, looked at Han Bei and Zhou Wangyan, with trust in his eyes, "We will wait?"

Zhou Wangyan picked up the equipment and said concisely: "Let's go."

"Your uncle is so insidious, he won't lose us." Han Bei was also unmoved.

Xiang Dongtan carried Xiang Jiuru on his back, worried: "After so many days, Master can't hold it anymore."

Qiu Zhengxia picked up Liu Lan's automatic rifle, rummaged through his bag, and sang cheerfully: "If you say you want to leave me~~give me your bullets~~it won't work on you~~I can feed you~~ To your uncle..."

Liu Lan kicked him over, snatched back the gun and protected the bag, and said, "Get out! I'll wait for uncle here!"

"Whatever you want."

Zhou Wangyan didn't turn his head back, and walked towards the bushes; the master and apprentice of the Xiang family followed silently, Xiang Jiuru's arm was dangling in the air, and the flashlight beam in his hand also trembled ghostly; Qiu Zhengxia kept turning his head, All the way: "Beibei, people want his gun!"

Han Bei dragged him away, and loudly said on purpose, "Don't be greedy! There are so many wild beasts in the mountains. He is alone, without a useful gun, and he will be eaten up by wild boars before dawn."

In the dark and distant mountains, there was an empty and ferocious howl of a wild beast.

Liu Lan shook his hands, and Sa Yazi chased after him, yelling from behind: "It's so dark! My flashlight is out of battery! Wait for me..."

Qiu Zhengxia turned off the flashlight on purpose, running and jumping: "Come chase me, come chase me~~"

"Don't make trouble! I can't see it either." Han Bei laughed, and groped forward under the moonlight.

“日你的仙人板板，看我不揍死……”刘懒的声音突然180度大转弯，尖声狂叫：“啊啊啊啊——鬼啊！鬼啊——”

Han Bei's smile faltered, he couldn't see Liu Lan's figure when he turned his head, and hurriedly pushed aside the grass to look back, "Liu Lan?"

There was a flutter in the bushes, a series of gunshots rang out suddenly, and the flames flickered. Liu Lan fired all the bullets in the gun chamber, and still screamed: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——ghost——"

Qiu Zhengxia rushed to the rescue like an arrow: "Liu Lan? What's going on?"

Zhou Wangyan caught up to stop them, gestured with his hands, the two understood, and spread out in two directions, and the three surrounded Liu Lan cautiously and quickly in a semi-arc shape.

Zhou Wangyan asked loudly: "Liu Lan?"

Liu Lan cried: "Help - come and save me! There is a ghost -"

Zhou Wangyan shouted: "Protect your throat!"

"What kind of beast?" Han Bei asked.

Qiu Zhengxia looked serious: "I don't know, be careful."

The three of them approached Liu Lan in a small encirclement circle, their flashlights focused on the ground, and they gasped in unison!

A corpse was pressed on Liu Lan's body, his face was so festered that he couldn't see his facial features clearly, but his eyes were still intact, and the two eyeballs protruded horribly cloudy.

Liu Lan grabbed his neck, gasped in pain, his black eyes poked upwards, his face turned blue, foaming at the mouth, his legs kicked wildly, and his whole body trembled!

Zhou Wangyan pried open the corpse with a tree branch, Qiu Zhengxia rushed forward to press Liu Lan, pulled his hand away, and shouted anxiously: "Liu Lan! Be sober! What's wrong with you?"

"Poisoned!" Zhou Wangyan ordered: "Master Han! Water!"

Han Bei poured a handful of water on Liu Lan's face, and shouted at the same time: "Master Xiang Duo! Help me! Liu Lan is poisoned!"