Chapter Seventy-Seven: Talking to Zi'an The Nameless Stone Room

Su Hao was about to take a nap, but was stopped by Luluo: "Childe, Zhang Zi'an is here." ”

Su Hao realized that he hadn't contacted Zhang Zi'an for a long time, and Zhang Zi'an took the initiative to contact him in the past, and he rarely took the initiative to contact Zhang Zi.

Seeing that Su Hao didn't answer, Luluo asked strangely, "Childe?" ”

Luluo's voice interrupted Su Hao's thoughts, remembering that Zhang Zi'an was still waiting for his reply, and hurriedly said to Luluo: "Pick it up." ”

As soon as the words fell, a light screen popped up in front of Su Hao, and when he saw Zhang Zi'an eating there, he laughed and said, "Zhang Daxian, what have you been busy with lately?" ”

Zhang Zi'an clicked three or two, solved the food in his hand, motioned to the mechanical maid to clean up, and leaned back on the back of the chair: "It's still those things, I used to be a lone ranger, and I never thought it would be so difficult to manage an organization." ”

Su Hao saw the thick exhaustion on Zhang Zi'an's face, but his mental state was not bad: "Then you can find someone to help......

Before he finished speaking, he saw Zhang Zi'an leaning over there, staring straight at him, and his heart jumped: "What do you think I'm doing?" I've been busy lately too! ”

Zhang Zi'an leaned back in the chair again, rolling his eyes: "You? Come on, I think your posture is ready to take a nap, right? ”

Su Hao shouted that he was wronged: "I want to gamble with someone in a month, and it is about a ninth-order sword technique and my Dayan Lingming sword box." ”

"Wow! Which big guy is it? Playing so big? ”

As soon as Zhang Zi'an heard this, he sat up straight from his chair and said, "Let's hear it, what's going on?" ”

"No, the person who made the bet with me was an NPC, and the person who fought me was someone else."

Su Hao roughly told Zhang Zi'an what happened.

"It turns out that the person who fought at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain was your sister Yang."

After Zhang Zi'an heard it, as soon as he operated his hand in the air, a video jumped out in front of Su Hao's eyes, which was the video of Yang Jin and Lao Dao fighting each other taken by the onlookers at that time.

Zhang Zi'an waited for Su Hao to read it, and said to him: "Your sister Yang is really ruthless." In the end, I thought that the people in the temple were dead, but I didn't expect to survive. And dare to make a bet with you, calculate your sword case, it's really ...... Tsk......"

In the end, Zhang Zi'an no longer knew what words to use to describe the old way.

Since Su Hao worshipped Yang Jin as his teacher, he had a deeper understanding of Yang Jin, and said with a smile: "I don't know what Lao Dao thinks. However, the reason why Yang Jin is heavy-handed should be that the old methods touched her nerves. ”

Zhang Zi'an thought about it carefully, compared with the content of the video, it is really like this, the more evil the old methods, the heavier Yang Jin will be.

"Zi'an, do you know Liu Suifeng?"

Su Hao suddenly remembered that Liu Suifeng's information could be asked to Zhang Zi'an to find it.

"Willow with the Wind......"

Zhang Zi'an gently tapped his eyebrows with his hand, thought carefully for a while, shook his head and said, "I don't know, I don't have an impression." ”

When Su Hao heard it, he breathed a sigh of relief: "...... like this"

After Zhang Zi'an saw Su Hao's reaction, he also guessed what he was thinking, and reminded: "Just because I haven't heard the name doesn't mean that he must not be good, there have been many lucky newcomers rising recently." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Zi'an motioned to Su Hao to look at himself with his eyes, and then said: "It is also possible that a strong man has changed his vest, in short, be careful." ”

"Hmm."

Subsequently, Su Hao and Zhang Zian discussed what to do next, and hung up the communication.

In front of the nameless mountain, the nameless lonely mound

"Brother Yan, you made me wait so long at noon......"

Monk Wuneng had already nagged all the way at this time.

At noon, Su Hao and Zhang Zi'an talked for a long time, and then Su Hao overslept, making Monk Wuneng wait for a lot of time.

By the time Su Hao saw Wu Neng, he could almost clearly feel that within a foot of his body, he had been filled with a black unknown substance called resentment.

From the very beginning of the meeting, to the present, the mouth of the monk Gono has not stopped, even when Edgeworth is flying.

Su Hao had the heart to speed up and get rid of this noisy monk, but he didn't know the way, and he couldn't use the speed of his body, so he could only suffer from Wu Neng's nagging.

When Su Hao followed Wu Neng to his destination, he found that the monk Wu Neng said before was really a dead monk.

The two of them are now in front of a lonely mound with a wordless tombstone, and what is even more peculiar is that this lonely mound is under a barren mountain, and the grass and trees on this barren mountain are all craggy rocks and bare land, while the other mountains around this mountain are verdant.

Su Hao endured Wu Neng's nagging, looked around, and when his eyes fell on the wordless tombstone, his head moved, and he thought of a way to shut up Monk Wu Neng.

"Wu Neng, aren't you afraid that there are ghosts in this tomb?"

Wu Neng's face turned pale, and he said with a faint look: "Ghost or something, if you encounter too much, there is nothing to be afraid of." ”

Su Hao saw that Wu Neng's past was unbearable, and something interesting must have happened in it.

Probably swept away by Su Hao's interest, Wu Neng didn't continue to talk to Su Hao about his lateness. Su Hao's goal is all to achieve, but the means are not very glorious.

After Gono loses his interest in nagging, he finally remembers the business.

I saw that Wu Neng walked to the wordless tombstone, holding the Buddha seal in one hand, and the Buddha light flashed on the index finger of the other hand, quickly swiping on the tombstone, leaving a series of golden words.

After writing, Wu Neng folded his hands and bowed to the tombstone, and then there was a rumbling sound of stone slabs moving, and the lonely mound behind the tombstone slowly parted, revealing the entrance to the underground palace inside.

Su Hao's gaze shifted from the entrance of the underground palace to the tombstone, and said to Wu Neng: "I didn't expect you to be incompetent and still be able to write this handwriting, amazing." ”

As a result, Wu Neng didn't feel any joy, and his tone became low: "Do you think I want to open this broken underground palace requires the use of proverbs, and it must be copied on the wordless tombstone, and the similarity must be more than 80%. ”

He looked at Su Hao expressionlessly and said, "Do you know how many times I've practiced? ”

Su Hao resisted the desire to shake his head, and turned his head to look at the entrance of the dungeon that was shining with a dim fire: "Wu Neng, let's go in and have a look." ”

After speaking, Su Hao walked towards the entrance of the underground palace, and he was afraid that he couldn't help laughing.

This dungeon looks very deep, and the stone steps extend downward, and Su Hao can't see the bottom from above.

There is an oil lamp on the stone staircase wall some way away, and the dim light swaying with the wind, it still feels quite eerie.

Su Hao glanced back at Wu Neng behind him, he could already imagine Wu Neng's pitiful appearance at that time.

Su Hao went down the stone steps, and although he was secretly on guard, nothing happened.

After the stone stairs to the end, I walked through a long corridor and finally came to a large stone chamber.

The stone chamber is large, but there are few oil lamps, and at the end of the chamber sits a dark shadow.