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It happened five years after Zhuang Qide guarded the tomb of Qin Xiaoxiao, the vision of heaven and earth, the half-race chanted, and the shark clan locked the location of the half-blood, invaded the far forest, not only killing the half-blood, but also hunting and eating humans.

In order to protect the people of Yuanlin, Zhuang Qide launched the dry stone operation. Although the Dry Shark Stone is known as the nemesis of the Shark Clan, Zhuang Qide is approaching the end of the day at this time, and his ability is insufficient to kill all the attacking Shark Clan, and at that time, none of the descendants of the Zhuang Clan have awakened the power of witchcraft.

In order to protect Yuanlin, Zhuang Qide could only set up a talisman array, using the dry stone as the array, sealing the shark clan deep underground, and around the joint burial site he chose for himself and Qin Xiaoxiao. This is a natural cave, a place that locks the yin and hides the yang, which can protect the body from decay for thousands of years, and the blood will not coagulate, providing continuous blood energy for the dry stone.

In addition, Zhuang Qide also placed nether monument talismans around the Yuanlin to prevent other shark tribes from invading the Yuanlin again.

After doing all this, Zhuang Qide was exhausted, the oil ran out, and John Cavendish buried him with Qin Xiaoxiao.

Zhuang Qide guarded the tomb of Qin Xiaoxiao for five years, and the people of Yuanlin called him "the old man who guarded the tomb". In the battle of the pure-blooded faction of the shark clan, Zhuang Qide was invincible with one enemy and one hundred, and the people of Yuanlin regarded Zhuang Qide as a god sent by God to protect the distant forest, a god of mandrills. In order to thank Zhuang Qide for his kindness, the people of Yuanlin built the temple of the tomb of the mountain and swore to worship it from generation to generation.

It turns out that this is the truth about the origin of the tomb mandrill. Zhuang Yi said in his heart. More than 300 years ago, it changed into a tomb-guarding mandrill with a fanged ghost face and wearing red armor, which is related to the scene when Zhuang Qide fought against the pure-blooded faction of the shark tribe.

The inscription also says, "The night will open the door of the tomb for you." This is the ancient language of the Zhuang family, which has been passed down since ancient times. I don't know why, the people of Yuanlin added a sentence in front of it, "Anger the rude person who guards the tomb mandrill". This sentence has become a golden sentence for Yuanlin to promote the development of tourism today.

The inscription also records the situation of the Zhuang family's bloodline, saying that it was long before Zhuang Qide returned to Yuanlin. The descendants of the dealer have a vein and left the far forest.

"This vein is your ancestor?" Zhang Zimo said.

"Who knows." Zhuang Yi spread his hands, "And Yuanlin hasn't heard of the surname Zhuang, could it be that the descendants of the Zhuang family who stayed in Yuanlin have also left?" ”

"It's also possible that the incense went out, or that he took his last name."

"Yes. For more than 300 years, any possibility exists. ”

It was quite a wonderful thing to discover the ancestors more than 300 years ago, and Zhuang Yi couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.

The blood relationship that has not been in close contact is actually very weak, and there is no emotion. Looking at the coffin above the stone steps is like watching a stranger who has nothing to do with him rest. If you have to say it, it's like going to a history museum, looking at the ancient exhibits in the exhibition case, you will suddenly feel that hundreds of thousands of years are just a blink of an eye, and he is now traveling through more than 300 years of time and space.

Just as he was sighing, he suddenly heard Qiao Zhendong's voice.

"Uncle Long, I want to go to the toilet."

Qiao Zhendong's voice was very quiet, but Zhuang Yi's hearing was so keen.

"Huh." Zhuang Yi smiled. "What age are you still peeing? Gotcha, just pee in place. ”

Qiao Zhendong didn't seem to expect Zhuang Yi to be heard so far away, and paused. looked at Zhang Zimo and Qiao Feifei in embarrassment: "But ......"

"It's done, Qiao Dashao. The man zips it, and the big bird pulls it out, and he can urinate anywhere, don't be awkward like a yellow flower girl. ”

Qiao Zhendong's brows furrowed imperceptibly, and he still pretended to pee, but it only took two or three seconds to pee, and it looked like he was in a hurry to urinate.

Zhuang Yi looked at the waterproof meter, and there were still more than ten minutes before the opening time of the exit that Qiao Zhendong said. couldn't help but wonder: What trick does this Qiao fox want to play?

Qiao Zhendong didn't confiscate his shotgun, and Zhuang Yi rode the wind over and grabbed him by the neck:

"Qiao Dashao. You still have secrets to hide from us. ”

Zhuang Yi used not interrogative sentences, but affirmative sentences.

Qiao Zhendong didn't say anything.

Zhuang Yi glanced down and looked at Qiao Zhendong's buddy who was exposed outside. "When I was in high school, I was passionate about playing a game. ”

Qiao Zhendong's face was full of inexplicability, and he didn't know why Zhuang Yi would recall the entertainment programs of his stunned youth to him at such a time.

Zhuang Yi said: "The purpose of the game is very simple, I just want to see what kind of situation high school students are prone to succumbing. Come on, let's have fun too. Answer A, a beating; Answer B, fat beaten; Answer C, abolish the little brother. Guess which one? ”

Qiao Zhendong's face turned white.

"Dangdang, congratulations!" Zhuang Yi said, "It's not strange that you say that some boys are beaten into pigs' heads and lie in the hospital for half a month and don't give in, but as soon as they say that they want to bring their little brother to barbecue skewers, they immediately kneel." ”

A drop of sweat slipped on Qiao Zhendong's forehead.

Zhuang Yi shrugged out a steel needle from his fingertips, and smiled at Qiao Zhendong: "Don't be so nervous, Qiao Dashao." Don't worry, I'm a science student, and I'm good at biology. ”

After saying that, he made a gesture to shoot a flying needle.

"Wait!" Qiao Zhendong almost screamed out, "I said! I say! It's the Stygian Stone! There's also a stygian stone in the coffin! ”

"What about the exit?" Zhuang Yi sent the steel thorn in his hand forward again, "I know you're not telling the truth, this time it's better to think about it carefully, you have to understand that my trust in you has been exhausted." ”

"I'll tell the truth, I'll tell the truth, in the coffin, the exit is in the gap between the inner coffin and the outer coffin."

"How long will it take for the exit to open?"

"Seven...... Seven minutes. ”

"Grass!" Zhuang Yi scolded, "Qiao Zhendong, let me tell you, we can't leave today, and you don't even want to sneak out!" ”

After speaking, he withdrew the arm that was around Qiao Zhendong's neck, and Qiao Zhendong was unsteady and slumped against the wall.

Zhuang Yi said to Long Kaicheng again: "Officer Long......"

"I know." Long Kaicheng didn't wait for him to finish speaking, "Even if this kid leaks on his pants, I won't let him out of my sight." ”

handed Qiao Zhendong over to Long Kaicheng again, and Zhuang Yi flew to the coffin with the wind.

The lids of the two coffins inside and outside the coffin have already been opened, and as soon as Zhuang Yi flew closer, he easily saw the corpse lying in the inner coffin, but one was a skeleton, with no flesh and skin at all, and the other was a dry corpse, no need to guess, the dry corpse was Zhuang Qide, and the other corpse must be Qin Xiaoxiao.

Floating above the coffin, Zhuang Yi looked at Zhuang Qide's face, this is the pine bark face and white hair in the mouth of the chicken and dog, the legendary old housekeeper of the Marquis Fort in the "Black Widow/Woman's Heart", the ancestor of his banker.

For more than half a year, he heard the name of Zhuang Qide again and again, this witch who lived in China and England in the seventeenth century, and now he finally saw the true face, he was quite emotional, as if three hundred years of time was just a gap, he and Zhuang Qide, with the same lineage of Zhuang bloodline and witch bloodline, looked at each other across the void of life and death.

But he also felt strange, didn't he say that locking the yin and hiding the yang in this place can ensure that the corpse will not rot for thousands of years and the blood will not coagulate? Qin Xiaoxiao is skeleton is easy to say, after all, he was dead for decades before he was raised and reburied here, but what about Zhuang Qide? Why is Zhuang Qide also a skinny corpse? And there are obvious marks of tearing and rolling in the skin of the corpse.

Unfortunately, there was not much time, and he couldn't think carefully about the reason, so he quickly withdrew his gaze and searched around the coffin for the Stygian Stone.

I didn't feel any breath of the soul core, which proved that the energy on the Stylus Stone had not yet formed a soul core, but I didn't see any glimmer either, where was the Stygian Stone hidden?

During the search, Zhuang Yi found that the walls of the inner coffin were full of strange talisman seals, which were very similar to the seals on the floor of the tomb, and there were several stones embedded in the coffin wall above Zhuang Qide's head, but the lines on it were stygian!

However, the Stygian Stone itself was dim, and there was not even a trace of energy in sight.

The more Zhuang Yi thought about it, the more strange he felt, and stretched out his hand to the stygian stone.

At this moment, the wound on his hand that was scratched by the black iron of the blood essence opened again, and a few drops of blood overflowed, and he was immediately sucked into the lines of the coffin wall.

Suddenly, Zhuang Yi heard a soft buzzing sound from the coffin wall, like a whistling on the eardrum during tinnitus, and at the same time, there were some light or heavy flesh and skin splitting sounds, the sound was very close, and it seemed to come from him.

Something warm flowed out of his body, Zhuang Yi looked down, and unexpectedly found that there were several bloody wounds on his arms and thighs inexplicably.

It was only then that a clear pain reached his brain.

Grass. Zhuang Yi scolded, he finally knew why Zhuang Qide's corpse was like a skin and flesh, did Ni Mei's Lao Tzu want to follow in the footsteps of his ancestors? ! (To be continued)