I was in front of a small table in the corner, holding the Tianji Talisman in my hand, the Tianji Talisman was lifeless, in my impression, the head teacher gave me a broken desk, and then I found a string of special characters, and I took this Tianji Talisman off, and this thing did not flash any spiritual light.

Meng Zhu got up and walked to the small table, on the table was a faint oil lamp, and a plate of pickled beans, a pot of old wine, the alliance leader poured wine into my bowl, he said: At present, the world is divided into three, only Cao Cao is the strongest, and now there is a dead army, Liu Xuande and Dongwu Sun Quan may be difficult to stop, if Liu Xuande and Dongwu Sun Quan are defeated, Gongzi can come to Jishi Mountain, and you will be safe and worry-free.

I don't know why Mengzhu has so much self-confidence, what is there in Jishi Mountain, can a few farmers stop the army of the dead?

"Does the old gentleman have a clever plan to stop the legion of the dead?" I picked up the bowl and said.

Meng Zhu twisted his beard and said: Although the old man only studied poisons and medical skills in his life, he also knew a little about the art of war.

I guess this Meng Zhu knows some strange formations, otherwise how could he say that he uses all things in nature as soldiers.

I smiled and said, "The tide of Mengqi is gone, I am ready to stabilize the north first, and then lead the army into the south to destroy the king of witches in one fell swoop." There are Sima Hui and Zhuge Liang in the north, and even Lü Meng is now north of Jingzhou, forming a unified front, and almost all the famous generals are now guarding the defensive line in the north.

Meng Zhu nodded and said: It is true that Sima Hui has gone out of the mountain, it can be seen that the situation in the world is extraordinary, and what can make Sima Hui go out of the mountain is definitely not an ordinary corps. Before, I heard that Zhuge Liang Ping Nanban, and Meng Chi rebelled in Nanzhong, when I sneaked back to Nanzhong from Wei, I saw the so-called army of the dead, it's not simple.

"Cao Yichen has an ancient artifact in his hand, which is said to be made of an ancient metal in the tomb of the Three Emperors, which can make the dead stop fighting."

The peasants on the ground burst into laughter, and the mustache told them about picking up the corpses in the bucket, and several people were in an uproar.

Meng Zhu looked at them and whispered: Shennong Ding is also an ordinary thing, when the King of Medicine was there, he had mentioned Shennong Ding, and the King of Medicine left an ancient pharmacopoeia, and there are many chapters about Shennong Ding in the pharmacopoeia. This pharmacopoeia is still in the hands of Meng Chi.

"What do you mean, old gentleman?"

Meng Zhu pinched the twist of the oil lamp with his hand and said: Since there is a lot of space in the pharmacopoeia to record Shennong Ding, then, there must be Shennong Ding's alchemy method, and the snake in the body of the snake-haired banshee Miao Miao, I am worried that Meng Chi will use Shennong Ding to refine the magic medicine and let it take it, and the snake-haired banshee will become a big scourge.

The gorgons fled into the jungle with Meng Chi, what Meng Zhu was worried about was exactly what I was worried about, this witch king is said to be not simple, and now I don't know what kind of moth Meng Chi will jump with Shennong Ding to find the witch king.

"I've also been worried about this problem, although Zhuge Liang arranged Meng Huo to guard in Nanzhong, but Meng Huo led the army to fight okay, and I'm afraid that the one who plays crooked ways is not Meng Chi's opponent. But here on the northern front, Cao Yu's army of the dead is attacking the defense line one after another, although Sima Hui has also come out of the mountain, but I always feel that the northern line will collapse, and at the moment, I can't think of a suitable person to go to Nanzhong. ”

There was another burst of laughter, and the laughter drowned out what Meng Zhu whispered, and I didn't hear what he said clearly, but when I wanted to ask him again what he had just said, he went down to the ground and said to everyone: It's getting late, and it's all gone.

The farmers dispersed, Meng Zhu took out a box, took out a medicine bottle from the box and handed it to me, the blue medicine bottle, which is not common in the Three Kingdoms, and the pills were basically filled with sun-dried gourds during the Three Kingdoms period.

"This is a pill I developed, if you go to Nanzhong, you may be able to use it." Mengzhu said.

I thanked Mengzhu, and Mengzhu went to rest.

I lay on the bed with the mustache and the dog two or three people, and chatted all over the world. that he misses his little Joe. I said you fell into the Gentle Country.

Big and small Qiao, I don't know how many people are worried about these two beauties, because these two beautiful young women later became widows, how many people are YY, and many of them are going to Xiao Qiao.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Qiao actually followed Bazihu, a tomb robber, and an antique vendor squatting on the antique street in Thirty Mile Town.

Bazihu was a little drunk, and he said that he wanted to take Xiao Qiao back to Thirty Mile Town to live a peaceful and stable life, and he wanted to wash his hands in a golden basin.

I'll talk about how big a tomb robber you are, and wash your hands in a golden basin, and if you take Xiao Qiao back, you can pour your copper plates on the antique street.

What if I take Xiao Qiao back to live and don't have a hukou? Isn't that a black household?

I said that money can make ghosts grind, as long as you are a human being, you have the right to live on earth, what reason is there not to give identity information?

Dog Er said yes, the earth belongs to all human beings, even all animals and plants, and is not owned by any one person, as long as it is a human being, it has the right to live on the earth, unless it is a heinous person.

Speaking of which, I have to say that how many people live on the earth, but there is no identity information, there is no identity information, this is a sad thing, the development of human beings, without constraints is not good, but anything from the dialectical aspect, it is impossible to have only advantages and no disadvantages, constraints, there are also disadvantages.

Gou Er seems to have forgotten about Guan Yunyun, and he is very happy with what he says to you.

I blew out the oil lamp and put my clothes on my body, Mengzhu's life was too simple, I didn't even have a few quilts, and the night at the foot of Jishi Mountain was cold, and I slept cold these nights.

Fortunately, the bed was covered with animal fur, otherwise the three of us would have caught a cold these nights.

There were bursts of animal calls outside the window, and the nonsense was that this place was really good, wild animals were everywhere, and more came out at night.

I said you are not afraid of a few tigers coming out and entering the house, and all three of them must be bitten to death.

As soon as I finished speaking, the wooden door outside creaked open.

The mustache shouted: The tiger is coming.

The pistol under the pillow was already in his hand.

"Don't shoot!"

It turned out to be Meng Zhu, who pushed the door in with a brazier.

"It's cold, get you a brazier, otherwise you will catch a cold when you sleep at night, I think the three of you are quite weak."

What, Mengzhu said that the three of us are weak? Except for the mustache, which looks thinner, Gou Er and I are quite strong.

But it depends on who you compare with, although the people of the Three Kingdoms period had a short lifespan, they have not evolved to the point where we are, relatively speaking, they are still in a relatively barbaric physical stage, and their hair is relatively heavy.

With that charcoal fire, the house was much warmer in a while.

I was afraid to be in bed, staring at the charcoal fire, when Mengzhu left, he said that the charcoal fire can last until the second half of the night, and the charcoal can be maintained until the second half of the night, what kind of charcoal is it, I went down to look at it, and found that it was coal, where did the coal come from?

The next morning I approached Mengzhu and asked him where the coal came from.

Mengzhu told me that not far from Jishi Mountain, there was a large pit with a radius of several miles, and the pit was full of black things, and the villagers found that the black things had been burning all the time.

It immediately occurred to me that this was coal, and that the coal in many coal mines could be burned forever.

"Can you show us there?"

Mengzhu said that the Black Pit is about five kilometers away from Jishi Mountain, so we should pack our things and rush to the Black Pit.

On the way, I said: such a big pit, it is still black, why don't we see it on Jishi Mountain?

Mengzhu said that the pit was the only low-lying place, and that the pit was naturally formed, and that a very tall earth dam was just enough to block it from the direction of the pit from Jishi Mountain.

I see, I said how can such a big black coal mine not be seen.

Coal is black gold, which plays a considerable role in industrial production, and there is very little coal in Sichuan, and if there is one, it is basically buried very deep underground, and there is no open-pit mine, so to obtain coal, with the current level of production, it is simply a fantasy.

As we spoke, we had reached the big black pit.