After being stunned for a second, Huo San'er ran away after realizing the reaction, and immediately heard the sound of breaking wind behind him, needless to say, it was the group of zongzi who were catching up.

After running back to the side of Second Master and the others, Huo San'er immediately drew out his gun, turned around and shot, and at the same time, the others also took out their guns to point at those landing gods who suddenly opened their mouths and stood upright and flew towards them. beat.

The God of Landing, who was wearing a thick Tibetan robe, was knocked backward by the shotgun, but he continued to rush towards the crowd without giving up.Under the attack of the shrapnel, the complicated clothing was torn apart, exposing the gray and white withered limbs inside.The strange big head slowly split from the mouth, the jagged teeth were exposed like blades, and the hollow gray eyes turned completely black.

Jian Sansheng shot a few times, seeing that these thousand-year-old zongzi would get up again after being knocked down, he stopped and thought for a while, and then said to the others: "Shoot them in the head, guess what kind of central control system The nerves are all stuffed in that big head, and hitting the body is definitely useless."

Zhang Yan spoke, and the younger ones immediately turned their guns and aimed at the middle of the God of the Landing God's head. After a few shots, those zongzi, who were as fearless as death squads, fell to the ground one by one, and there was no more movement.

"Second Master is still amazing." Huo San'er, who had just walked through the ghost gate, wiped off his cold sweat, flattered his dog's legs, and said with a smile: "Otherwise, how many bullets would be wasted with so many zongzi."

Hearing this, Jian Sansheng raised his hand and gave him a brainstorm, cursing: "You brat actually caused me trouble, you can find anything you pick up, so why don't you let them eat you? Call the second master and I will save my worry."

"Hey, isn't it because I'm afraid that the second master won't bear it..." Huo San'er rubbed his forehead, and joked with a playful smile.

After glaring at him, Jian Sansheng was about to speak out, when he heard the voice of his younger brother from the corridor behind.

"Second brother, I finally found you." Jian Wuzheng said as he walked quickly in front of the crowd. Behind him was Wang Ziqian, who had always been silent and expressionless.

"Huh? Has the mausoleum come yet?" Seeing that there were only the second brother and the four of them, Jian Wuzheng frowned, thinking that he really couldn't let that kid go by himself, and wondered if he had encountered something difficult, but Suzaku didn't Attack power, in case...

Hearing Jian Wuzheng's words, Jian Sansheng thought for a second before he understood what was going on, and then asked, "Why, didn't the kid from the mausoleum go with you?"

Nodding his head, Jian Wuzheng shaved his hair angrily, and said, "Liao Xiaocheng is also among those people, let that bastard see through that we are not brothers from the Chen family. I let Mausoleum go first, but I didn't expect him to be slower than me... If this is eaten by a zongzi, how the hell am I going to explain to Cheng Huo?"

"Probably not." Waving his hand, Jian Sansheng threw away the cigarette he was about to smoke, took out another cigarette, lit it, and comforted him: "Wu Zheng, don't take the mausoleum too lightly, it's one of the four beasts after all." One, if he can get into trouble, he doesn't have to continue messing around."

Glancing at the second brother, although Jian Wuzheng was upset, he didn't say much anymore.On the other hand, Jian Sansheng saw that Wang Ziqian brought back an ancient sword from nowhere, so he called out to the side alone, pointed to Longyuan in his hand and said, "Qianzi, show me your sword." .”

Wang Ziqian and Jian Wuzheng, who was staring here not far away, looked at each other, then turned around and handed Longyuan to Jian Sansheng without saying a word.

He took the Longyuan sword and played with it twice, Jian Sansheng looked at the two ancient seal characters flying like dragons and phoenixes on the sword, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Qixing Longyuan, Qianzi, you are really good at it, tell me where you got it What? Look at your current body, plus Shengxie in my hand, there are three ancient weapons in total, worth more than one million."

"I only want Longyuan." Wang Ziqian lowered his head slightly, not wanting Jian Sansheng to see his expression, and said in a calm and flat tone: "The rest is for you and Wuzheng."

Knowing that Wang Ziqian ignored his main problem on purpose, Jian Sansheng paused for a moment, then returned the ancient sword to Wang Ziqian, and said, "What's the matter, your boy has grown up now, and your wings are hardened. I can't control you anymore, do you dare to be sloppy in front of me?"

"No." Subconsciously clenching Longyuan, Wang Ziqian squinted his eyes, knowing that he had never disobeyed Jian Sansheng since he was a child, and now he can't hide anything from him at all, but that matter can't drag Jian's family down anyway.

"Okay, since you don't want to say it, Second Master, I won't force you..." After a pause, Jian Sansheng observed Wang Ziqian's expression, thinking that you still want to do Tai Chi with me, and then sighed deliberately: "I don't know what you and Cheng Xiaozi are doing. Anyway, you are now very powerful. Qinglong's skill is unmatched in this world. I also understand that you want to start another stove..."

Jian Sansheng knows Wang Ziqian's character too well. He knows that this kid is actually stubborn and terrible. Even the emperor and I can't change what he believes. He said that just to stimulate Wang Ziqian. , Hearing this, I will definitely not feel comfortable in my heart.

"Second Lord." Sure enough, Wang Ziqian couldn't help interrupting after listening halfway through, staring at Jian Sansheng with dark and deep eyes, revealing a kind of forbearance and persistence: "This matter has nothing to do with you."

"Oh?" Seeing Wang Ziqian's resolute expression, Jian Sansheng couldn't help rolling his eyes, thought for a moment, and asked, "What you and Cheng Yue are going to do is dangerous?"

Without speaking, Wang Ziqian acquiesced to Jian Sansheng's question.

The thing that I would rather leave Wuzheng to complete is probably more than just dangerous... Touching his chin with a clear face, Jian Sansheng was about to stimulate him to get everything out of him when he saw his little ancestor wrinkled Walked over with a frown.

"Second brother, what are you asking?" Jian Wuzheng noticed that Qianzi's expression was not right just now, and after thinking about it, he knew that the second brother must be bullying others by relying on the old and selling the old, so he couldn't bear it anymore and walked over Relieve Wang Ziqian.

Smiling, Jian Sansheng didn't answer, but waved helplessly to let others come over, but he thought in his heart, don't let me ask clearly now, when this kid runs away, you will regret it.

Glancing at everyone, Jian Sansheng raised his finger and pointed at the huge bronze cauldron standing in the center of Isanaye, and said, "Go, go and have a look, the tricks are all set up, maybe you can find some clues, find the main tomb earlier, Let's go back to Beijing as soon as possible, it's freezing cold here."

In response, everyone took out their tools one after another, and carefully passed the falling gods who fell on the ground, and came to the side of the bronze tripod. After seeing the huge "Yong" character carved on the tripod, Jian Wuzheng was the first to say in surprise : "This is...Yong...? Second brother, isn't this the Yongzhou Ding, one of the Nine Dings?"

Jian Sansheng, who was also surprised, was stunned for a moment, then nodded vigorously and said: "Yes, this is definitely the legendary Yongzhou Divine Cauldron. I didn't expect his mother to be here. It seems that the 'key' was really given by Zhou Gong." If it is given to someone else, I am afraid it is still an accessory of this giant cauldron."

"You don't need to bring such a package for delivery, let's have a good time." Huo San'er put his hands on his hips, stood on tiptoe, and looked at the Shending in front of him dissatisfied, as if his own things had been given away generally.

"Not only pack, but also buy one get one free." Casting a glance at Huo San'er, Guo Datou continued coldly.

Ignoring their few non-nutritive conversations, Jian Wuzheng carefully observed the things carved on the body of the tripod, and found that the four sides of the bronze tripod were actually engraved with the symbols of the four beasts, the green dragon riding the clouds and the fog, the white tiger with its teeth and claws, riding the waves across the sea The black basalt and the soaring Suzaku are both delicate, beautiful and vivid.In addition to this, many famous mountains and rivers, places of great shape and strange things are also depicted on the tripod. It must be that Dayu selected all the famous craftsmen at that time, and painstakingly collected all the representative things in Kyushu, and then ordered them to work together. Carve it up.

After reading it, Jian Wuzheng wanted to reach out and touch it to feel the texture of the Kyushu tripod. When she was in the Zhou cemetery, not only could she not see clearly the carvings on the three tripods from a distance, but she also couldn't touch them like now.

As soon as he stretched out his hand halfway, he was stopped by Wang Ziqian next to him.

"Don't touch it." Wang Ziqian put his arms around Jian Wuzheng's body to prevent him from making any dangerous moves, and then said to the others: "Go over there."

Hearing what Wang Ziqian said, Jian Sansheng made a gesture and led everyone to the innermost part of Isanaye, and found that on the ice wall behind, there was a piece of ice that was different in texture and color from other ice layers, and the whole piece The ice formed the shape of a woman's face.

After observing the lifeless woman's face, Jian Wuzheng couldn't understand what it meant, so she turned to ask Jian Sansheng, and several people started discussing the woman's face.

Until Brother Bei on the side suddenly exclaimed: "Fuck, look, this woman's head moved!"

Only then did everyone turn around to look at the strange woman's face, only to find that when they were discussing, the woman who had closed her eyes as if she was sleeping opened her eyes, with the corners of her mouth turned up, forming a strange picture smiley.

Being stared at by a dead object for no reason, anyone would get goosebumps all over his body. Jian Wuzheng felt that the moment he saw this face change, a huge stone was pressed down in his heart, and an ominous premonition rushed into his mind. Subconsciously turned around and looked at the gods who had been dealt with by Jian Sansheng and others before, and the next moment, Jian Wuzheng said with disbelief: "Master, those zongzi seem to be alive again!"

Hearing this, everyone turned their heads to look at the Yongzhou Ding, and then cursed almost in unison.

I saw those fallen gods who had been beaten and collapsed on the ground, as if they were summoned, with their huge heads on their backs, staggered to stand up again, and the cumbersome ancient Tibetan costumes on their bodies followed their movements, There was a piercing sound in the empty and beautiful ice room.

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