Chapter Ninety-Four: Asking for Debts (Part II)

Replacing Zhou Ba's identity and blending into the Zhou family, such a risky plan does not conform to Lin Ming's consistent style.

According to his usual style, the Zhou family's party will be killed in the western capital, and even if he wants to blend into the Zhou family, he will not choose 'Zhou Ba', a slightly higher status and often high-profile existence.

And yet he did.

Because he learned a secret from the memories of Zhou 13 and Zhou 8, a secret that was enough to withstand the lives of those people in the Western Capital, and even made Lin Ming risk being seen out.

This secret is hidden in this underground cave.

"Bang bang bang!"

The jade-paved ground had been smashed to pieces, and now the hammer was covered with rock and dirt.

Lin Ming threw away his hammer, grabbed a shovel from the ground beside him, and after digging down for about three or four minutes, he dug into the air with a shovel.

It's empty under the ground!

Lin Ming will not be surprised, because first, he lacks emotion. Second, he had known about it for a long time.

That's what he's here for.

Zhou Ba's most precious thing was not carried by him, it was buried here, under the protection of layers of prohibitions. If Lin Ming has spiritual power, he can directly pinch a trick to unlock the ban, but the ban here is completely different from the ban on entering the cave, and only Zhou Ba's spiritual power can solve it, so Lin Ming can only use Fang Cai's stupid method.

"Bang dang!"

There's an iron chest in the cavern, oh, to be exact, it's a safe, or a six-digit password.

Lin Ming already knew the password, but the password alone was not enough to open the box.

"Poof!"

Lin Ming sprayed a mouthful of blood on the box, this is Zhou Ba's blood, since he even received Zhou Ba's soul, then Zhou Ba's body contains aura, high-quality blood will naturally not be wasted.

"Click, click. ”

Blood sprayed on the safe, and after a short delay, it seeped straight in, and as the last drop of blood disappeared, the whole body of the safe began to glow with a slight red light, and it was only at this time that Lin Ming began to turn the combination lock.

The six-digit password was quickly turned, and the door of the box opened with a 'pop', and a rustic and pitted animal skin, which at first glance was reminiscent of the barbarian era, flew out of the box, as if it had its own spirituality, and shot out of the cave.

If an ordinary monk saw this scene, he would have to show his whole body to stop it, and then study the animal skin and the figures carved on the animal skin for a long time.

But Lin Ming is neither a monk nor an uninformed fellow.

He didn't even look at the skin that 'grew wings and flew away', he just removed the door of the safe, and then threw the rest of the safe into the pit and buried it again.

The animal skin is just a prop that Zhou Ba uses to hide people's eyes, and the things that this whole set of prohibitions and insurance measures are to protect are actually hidden in the mezzanine of the door.

The cunning rabbit has three holes, not to mention a human. If it weren't for Lin Ming who obtained Zhou Ba's memories and took Zhou Ba's identity to infiltrate the Zhou family, I am afraid that this secret treasure would still not be discovered by others after a thousand years.

"Click!"

Previously, Lin Ming didn't use telekinesis to dig a pit because a formation had been cast on the ground, and any touch of energy would cause the cave to collapse, but the door of the safe was not forbidden at all - except for some means to isolate psychic detection.

Lin Ming directly broke the door in half, simple and rude, and broke the boulder with his knee - he still didn't use his mental power.

"Whoa!"

A piece of paper fell from the broken door, and a white hand grabbed it before it hit the ground.

"It's here. ”

Lin Ming's eyes were black and white, and the corners of his mouth rarely showed an arc.

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"Finally, can't you hold your breath anymore?"

Standing on the top of the mountain, listening to the sound of explosions in the distance, lighting a fire, like a floating lantern in the night.

Zhang Ju stood on the top of the mountain, staring at the distant scene, his brow furrowing every time a fire lit in the town.

He hadn't gone down the hill since that day when he had scoured the street with a water cannon without finding the culprit, and at least half of the town's police force remained on the hill with him.

This place is easy to defend and difficult to attack, although being forced out of Pumice Town made Zhang Ju feel a little embarrassed, but when face and life were placed at both ends of the scale, there was no doubt that Zhang Ju would choose the latter.

He was only in his forties, a man of forty-one flowers, and he still had plenty of time to enjoy.

So, he led the men and horses up the mountain.

Therefore, he was very shameless and tied up hostages.

So, he whispered and saluted to help.

The helper was an old man with a long beard, dressed in a long robe, who was standing side by side with Zhang Ju at the moment.

He was also staring at the town in the distance, but there was only a faint disdain in his eyes.

"It's not Taoism. ”

The old man's tone was very indifferent, but Zhang Ju heard the meaning of dissatisfaction in this indifference.

"Master Ma, for you, the person below is naturally just a small shrimp that can be crushed to death with one finger, but, for me, it is a worry about my life. ”

Bow down, Zhang Ju's attitude is very low, he knows who can be trampled on him, and he also knows who should take the initiative to lie down in front of him and let others trample on him.

"It's fine. ”

Ma Ye twisted his beard with his hand and shook it slightly, turned around and left.

There's nothing to see anymore, and for the kind of jumping clown who flips over and is destined to break up the mountain, then he just has to wait.

He planned to go back to the ashram specially arranged for him by Zhang Ju to meditate.

"One day, I'll trample you under your feet and ravage you to your heart's content!"

The moment he turned around, Ma Ye didn't see two cold rays burst out of Zhang Ju's eyes.

"By the way, the girl you tied up is good, it's a little later, I'm going to take her back to the mountain. ”

When the cold light flashed in Zhang Ju's eyes, Ma Ye stopped as if he felt something, but he didn't notice Zhang Ju's bad intentions, he just felt that the middle-aged man behind him who was used to living a comfortable life was a little too nervous.

"Okay, I'll have someone prepare it for you. ”

The cold glint in Zhang Ju's eyes suddenly dissipated, and he hurriedly turned around and saluted Ma Ye.