Chapter 976: Sacrifice, Revenge
Seeing that these monsters that had made everyone wolf bรจi unbearable were completely killed by Brother Jun, even the three mausoleum guards were killed and injured by Brother Jun. Zhang Meng should have been happy, but there was a subtle feeling in his heart, which was mixed with the relief of tension for days, and also mixed with another regret.
It was a pity that Lai Zi couldn't wait for Brother Jun to appear after all, and it was also a pity for every victim who came all the way.
Looking at the tomb strewn with corpses in front of him, Zhang Meng sighed deeply.
From a thousand-faced grandson to a father; from Guo Sheng to Liu Tang; There are also all the people who died because of this incident before, Zhang Shaohong, Chen Cripple, Sick Ghost, Gao Wenbin, Fu Bo......
Every time, Zhang Meng would ask herself, is it worth it?
But whether it is a sick ghost or a lame, it seems that it is not as painful as Laizi's departure this time, which makes Zhang Meng more heartbroken. It's like a friend who has lived with you for many years and suddenly one day comes with bad news, which makes it difficult for you to accept, or it is difficult to get used to this person disappearing into your life all at once.
Zhang Meng knows that a cautious person like Lai Zi, his friends are no one else except for the fat man, if it weren't for the fact that they have traveled south and north together in the past few years, and experienced life and death, Zhang Meng may not even know about Lai Zi.
But he is such a cautious and cautious smart man who protects himself, and since the tomb of King Guangchuan, he has slowly changed from a collaborator to a friend. It is precisely because of Lai Zi's knowledge of the past and the present that everyone has solved one mystery after another, and it is also because of Lai Zi's extremely keen sense of smell that everyone has escaped one troublesome trap after another.
Laizi is like a mentor and friend, who can always give you different answers.
Zhang Meng doesn't know, from now on, can he still deal with the next troubles with his own people? Because he knows that the matter is far from over.
Thoughts were constantly flying, Zhang Meng didn't even say hello to Brother Jun, just looked at the qi in front of him stupidly.
At this moment, the fat man had fallen into a state of madness, constantly sapping the shovels and cutting the corpses of the two mausoleum guards with knives, until he was about to chop the two corpses into pulp, and he did not let go.
In the end, even Ye Jiu couldn't stand it anymore, and his sword eyebrows frowned slightly: "Let go!" โ
"Bang dang!"
The fat man, who had no feeling in either arm, threw away the Tang knife in his hand with a "bang", sat on the ground with his buttocks, and tears crawled all over his fat cheeks again in an instant.
Seeing that the fat man couldn't cry silently, Zhang Meng and Ye Jiu's hearts were also sour.
But the two of them didn't have many tears left.
Brother Jun withdrew the three-edged military thorn, walked in front of the three of them, looked at the tearful fat man, seemed to understand something, didn't say a word, just took out a cigarette, sandwiched it between his fingers, and then slowly lit it.
After being silent for a full minute, the fat man suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked Zhang Meng: "Where did Lai Zi finally detonate the explosives?" He said something last. โ
Looking at the fat man with an excited expression, Zhang Meng knew that it was useless to persuade anything now, so he just nodded and said, "Then, it's under the coffin." โ
Following the direction of Zhang Meng's finger, the fat man looked up, only to see that the flesh and blood were blown up, and some of them had simply turned into ashes, and he couldn't tell which ones were blood-colored worms, which were half-orcs, and which were Laizi's corpses. But the fat man still held on to a glimmer of hope and walked over there, maybe Laizi fell into the secret room and was not killed? But to the fat man's disappointment, the chamber was empty.
Looking at the fat man who had lost his soul, Zhang Meng couldn't bear to say: "It would be nice if there were immortal means here like the Exquisite Ancient City, then we would have a chance to resurrect Lai Zi......"
Hearing the conversation between the three of them, Brother Jun also vaguely guessed what happened before he came.
Pushing the sunglasses, Brother Jun picked up the cigarette he had just lit, walked to the coffin, squatted down, and put the cigarette on the ground, as if he was paying tribute.
"What did he say before he died?" There was silence for a moment before Brother Jun asked.
"Before us, the fourth way of immortality buried here has been taken away in advance, and before Lai Zi died, he said the words 'Ning Wang Zhu Quan', which is also a clue left by my father." Zhang Meng said word for word.
"Fourth Master?"
Brother Jun pushed his sunglasses, but he couldn't see his expression, but he was slightly surprised.
"Could it be that Brother Jun, you have already discovered something?" Seeing Brother Jun's expression of not being surprised, Zhang Meng guessed that maybe Brother Jun had found this clue, so he asked.
"No, I didn't find out." Brother Jun shook his head.
"That ......" Zhang Meng was a little puzzled, his trip to Mongolia, because Brother Jun was not in Zhang's house, and the brown rat could not contact Brother Jun, so it stands to reason that Brother Jun should not know what he wants to investigate. But Brother Jun appeared here, and he left life-saving clues several times, which more or less made Zhang Meng a little puzzled.
"Then why am I here?" Brother Jun saw through Zhang Meng's heart with a look, and his eyes under the sunglasses stared at Zhang Meng without any emotion, and he paused for a few seconds before he said: "The reason can't be told to you for the time being, but this is really not the place I want to investigate." โ
Listening to Brother Jun's words, Zhang Meng was a little puzzled, not to mention anything else, just the mark left by Brother Jun proves that Brother Jun knows that everyone will also enter here, since Brother Jun is not the same thing as what he checked, how could he appear here so coincidentally?
As if seeing through Zhang Meng again, Brother Jun just said: "Although the things investigated are different, but later, from the information I get, we have more and more intersections, and I am afraid that you will be in danger, so I will leave marks in the places I walked along the way." โ
Brother Jun has always rarely spoken, let alone explained so much as he did today.
"I see."
"It seems that the two things are the same thing......"
Although Zhang Meng didn't know what Brother Jun was going to investigate, his words undoubtedly pointed to this fourth means of immortality.
But looking at the fat man who was desperately rummaging through Laizi's corpse, Zhang Meng hesitated, he didn't know whether to continue to investigate, because as the matter deepened, it was very likely that someone would continue to fall. Now there are only Zhao San, Ye Jiu, Fatty, Xiaolou, and Lady Na left by his side, and these people are also the most important people in their lives, and the significance of their existence is no worse than that of his father Zhang Shaoye, Zhang Meng doesn't want them to sacrifice for themselves.
"Check! Of course, look it up. Just when everyone looked at each other and didn't know what to do, the fat man who was desperately gathering Laizi's corpse suddenly roared: "Isn't the fourth way of immortality resurrecting people? Since it is a resurrection, even if I can only find Laizi's ashes, I will resurrect Laizi. โ
Looking at the resolute fat man, Zhang Meng was a little distracted.
"Why are you stunned?" The fat man looked at Zhang Meng, his eyes were red and he shouted: "Just wait for your words, check or not?" โ
Zhang Meng was a little sore by the fat man's actions, and his newly calmed heart made waves again.
"! Fat man, even if I can't resurrect Laizi, I have to catch that old bastard who escaped! The person who killed Laizi, the fat man, I will never let him go in my lifetime! Never! โ
Hearing the fat man's words, Zhang Meng nodded.
Although he knew that the possibility of resurrecting a person with ashes was almost zero, looking at the fat man's actions, Zhang Meng knew that no matter how much persuasion was useless, the only way now was not to let everyone have regrets. It's better to give it a try than to try nothing.
Seeing that a few people didn't mean to stop, Brother Jun said: "Since we want to investigate, then we should go to the front of the opponent this time." โ
"Anticipate the enemy first, it is indeed the best way." Zhang Meng thought about it and seemed to understand Brother Jun's plan, so he asked, "Brother Jun means to check it out with me?" โ
Brother Jun nodded, but shook his head again.
This made Zhang Meng's happy mood just now fall back suddenly.
"Although it's the same thing, but the opponent is too cunning, this person has a high IQ that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve, everything will be calculated every detail, I tried to catch him several times, but I missed. I want to ......," said Brother Jun, looking in the direction where the black-robed old monster left, "I think that person may know better." โ
"Yes."
Zhang Meng nodded, as a mausoleum keeper, the tomb here was stolen, whether it was done internally or not, but they would definitely know a lot of the inside story, so naturally they couldn't let go of this clue. And among his own people, only the strength of the military brother can crush the other party.
"Then we will continue to investigate according to the clue of Ning Wang Zhu Quan."
"Yes." Brother Jun nodded, since he was ready to divide the troops, Brother Jun didn't want to say anything more. However, before leaving, Brother Jun looked at the exhausted Ye Jiu again and asked, "Have you ever had this situation just now?" โ
The scene that happened just now was too tense and exciting, and everyone couldn't even care about their own lives, where could they still notice Ye Jiu's condition, so they didn't know why Ye Jiu was obviously exhausted at that time, but he was able to burst out of his strength and block two black-robed mausoleum guards in a row. Now listening to Brother Jun's question, Zhang Meng remembered the scene that happened just now, and couldn't help but look at Ye Jiu.
saw Ye Jiu shake his head and said, "No, but I heard my father say it." โ
"Good, good." When Brother Jun passed by Ye Jiu, he rarely curled the corners of his mouth, and patted Ye Jiu's shoulder with his hand: "Don't worry, next time, you will be stronger, I am looking forward to it." โ
"Yes."
Ye Jiu nodded, put the fast snow knife into its sheath, and then walked towards the fat man, and began to collect the wreckage on the ground with the fat man. Seeing this, Zhang Meng also went over to help, and the three of them finally burned all the corpses they picked up to ashes and put them in a small bottle. After a qiฤ was done, the three of them walked towards the exit that Ye Jiu had discovered earlier.