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Zhang Dongjun wrapped the wooden box with aura, first, he was afraid that if his hands touched the mucus on it, he would burn the treasures inside. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The second is that he is afraid that something dangerous will suddenly come out of the wooden box, and he is not afraid of 10,000 just in case, he is now fully prepared. Unless there was a high-explosive bomb in the box, nothing would hurt him.

Before the wooden box was opened, Zhang Dongjun imagined in his mind the same scene as in the TV series, and when the wooden box was opened, it would definitely emit a dazzling light.

But when he opened the wooden box, it didn't emit any light, and there was no disappearance from the sky.

"Why don't you play cards according to the routine!" Zhang Dongjun muttered, wanting to throw away the lid of the wooden box stained with slime, but after thinking about it, this box is an antique and should be worth a lot of money, throwing it away is equivalent to throwing away the money, and then stuffing it into the Qiankun bag.

I saw that there was a token in the wooden box, and there was an object wrapped in a yellow cloth, Zhang Dongjun carefully took out the token, it was heavy, and then put it in his mouth and bit it, and saw that it was made of metal and threw it directly into the Qiankun bag.

Zhang Dongjun took out the yellow cloth again, slowly untied it, and a green elixir appeared in his sight.

As soon as the elixir came out, Zhang Dongjun could clearly feel the evil qi emanating from it, if ordinary people ate it, it would definitely enter the body, and even if he didn't die, he would become a monster.

"Brother Long, could this be the elixir that Qin Shi Huang spent a lot of manpower and material resources refining to refine?" Zhang Dongjun asked the golden dragon coiled on the side suspiciously.

Jin Long stared at the elixir intently, and said to Zhang Dongjun with an uncalm face: "Brother Jun, there is my breath on it, and my other half must be sealed inside, quickly separate it, I want to merge with it." ”

When Zhang Dongjun heard the word "fit", he imagined a wonderful picture in his mind. He swore that he didn't imagine any bad picture.

After Zhang Dongjun heard this, he injected a trace of spiritual energy into the elixir.

"Boom!", Zhang Dongjun felt like his head had exploded, and a large amount of information poured into his mind.

The process of refining the elixir was just like his own experience.

Hundreds of newborn babies were thrown into the huge alchemy furnace by a group of people dressed in strange costumes, and one of them, a middle-aged man with a puppet scepter, pulled out a small box from his bosom and practiced incantations in his mouth.

After speaking, the small box slowly opened, and black gas rushed out of it. Presumably, this is the three thousand yin spirits that Li Si said in his mouth.

He also saw Li Si in his mind, and the middle-aged man with the scepter must be the Protector Archmage.

The archmage waved his scepter and began to cast a spell, and a green light was released from the skull, enveloping the black qi in the air, and then throwing it into the alchemy furnace.

After everything was finished, he said to Li Si: "Prime Minister, there is no art of immortality in the world at all, and even immortals cannot live forever. This method is the art of borrowing life, and the cycle of life and death of people is all in the hands of the Ten Palaces of Yama. The three thousand Yin Spirits were just to cover up the lifespan of a hundred newborns in the book of life and death, and when the elixir was refined, it would allow Emperor Qin to live forever. ”

Li Si's face twitched a few times after hearing this, but he just nodded and didn't say anything. But from the expression on his face, it can be seen that he is deploring these newborn babies.

Hundreds of newborn babies cried in the furnace, the sound was so miserable that Zhang Dongjun couldn't listen to it anymore and wanted to exit the picture, but these memories were like imprinted in his mind, lingering.

These babies could have grown up strongly, and maybe they would have become useful talents for the country in the future, and the three thousand yin spirits could have entered the underworld to be reincarnated, but they were refined into pills by this wizard, which is really intolerable.

There were many more voices in Zhang Dongjun's mind, all of which came from the Yin Spirit that had been trapped in the pill for thousands of years.

"Don't worry, when I strip the dragon qi out, I will definitely let you go to the underworld to reincarnate!" After speaking, two lines of tears flowed down Zhang Dongjun's face.

In addition to these memories, Zhang Dongjun felt the dragon qi hidden in the elixir, and suddenly the tiger's body shook, injecting the aura of his whole body into it, forcibly pulling the dragon qi.

Time passed minute by minute, Zhang Dongjun's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and he finally pulled out the other half of the golden dragon at the moment when the aura was exhausted.

The other half of the dragon qi saw the light of day and rushed directly to the clouds, trying to escape. The golden dragon roared, "Where to run!" and chased after him in a ball of golden light.

Zhang Dongjun, who hadn't eaten for a day, added aura consumption, and he didn't even have the strength to speak at this time.

With the last of his strength, he took out the elixir and jade liquid from the Qiankun bag, and drank a few sips of "goo, goo, goo", and the feeling of weakness on his body disappeared.

With great difficulty, he got to his feet, dug a pit in the ground, and broke the elixir in half and buried it in it. He moved another big stone and carved a line of small characters on it with the aura that had just been restored, because he didn't know the names of these Yin Spirits, he could only write: "Three Thousand and One Hundred Yin Spirits Tomb!"

Then he knelt directly on the ground and kowtowed a few times, crying and said: "I have done everything that should be done, the world is not a place for you to stay, hurry up and go to reincarnation, I hope you can vote for a good family in your next life." ”

As soon as he finished saying this, he saw black gas coming out of the soil and staying in front of Zhang Dongjun.

Zhang Dongjun wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said to these black gases: "Hurry up and reincarnate, don't be used by bad people." ”

The clouds of black gas seemed to understand Zhang Dongjun's words and disappeared directly in place.

After surpassing these yin spirits, Zhang Dongjun lay beside the old man and said to him who was unconscious: "Grandpa, you can't see the end of the story." But you've done a good thing, and I hope you'll live a long life. ”

The golden dragon didn't come back for a long time, and Zhang Dongjun's aura had almost recovered because of drinking the elixir and jade liquid, but he didn't dare to leave this place, for fear that the golden dragon wouldn't find him.

The secret of this tomb has been solved, but the fog in the mountain has not subsided, which means that there are still many secrets hidden in the Emperor Mountain, and he is ready to find the source of the fog and uncover the mystery of the Emperor Mountain.

Zhang Dongjun didn't eat a drop of water for a day, his lips were a little chapped, and when he saw that the old man still had a few kettles tied to him, he directly ripped one off and drank the water in one gulp. Meditating in place and waiting for the golden dragon.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Dongjun suddenly opened his eyes, put the old man on his back, and began to run all the way.

Because he sensed that there was a powerful creature in the fog that was moving rapidly in his direction, presumably this creature was the culprit that caused hundreds of people to disappear more than forty years ago. (To be continued.) )