Chapter 248: Lu Xiang's grandson
Ning Bei took action on the spot to treat Xiao Yuanshan, at least save his life first.
After the arrival of outsiders, Huangfu Wushuang's temperament was indifferent and cold, and his thin lips moved slightly: "What's the matter?" ”
"You are?"
Wei Sen was knowledgeable and saw the black casual clothes worn by Huangfu Wushuang, but the golden silk flying fish picture was embroidered inside.
Suddenly, he shivered.
In the whole world, there is only one person who can wear the official robe of the golden flying fish figure.
That is the pacification envoy, the emperor is unique.
"Wei Sen of the Bianjing Group, see Lord Pacification!" Wei Sen's face turned pale and he bent down to salute.
The local special operations groups are directly under the jurisdiction of Kyoto.
The pacification envoy is the highest position, and the five major commanders have to obey the order to do things.
Wei Sen has served in the Bianjing Group for so long, and it is also the first time he has seen the legendary pacification envoy.
In terms of qualifications, let alone him, even Xiao Yuanshan is not qualified to see Huangfu Wushuang.
Yuan Tianfeng glanced at Wei Sen's abdominal wound, the blood was a little black, and the wound had a remnant of ruthless power.
He frowned slightly: "Wounded by sharp claws, the power of yin and evil is entrenched in the wound, a bit of a doorway!" ”
"Got a corpse?" Huangfu Wushuang was in charge of the Kyoto garrison, sitting in the palace, but he knew the major events in various places.
In this world, there are not only warriors.
There are also such beings as yin and yang people, and the three religions and nine streams pervade the entire society.
There are ancient tombs in Bianshan, and there are ancient imperial tombs, which originated from the Northern Song Dynasty, and are known as the seven emperors and eight tombs hidden in Bianshan.
The capital of the Northern Song Dynasty is in Bianjing, enjoying the country for 167 years, the long history, let Bianshan bury I don't know how many kings and grandsons are noble, and the north of Luocheng is as famous as the mountain, all of which are the places of imperial tombs.
For Bianshan, the Bianjing Group focuses on monitoring all year round, and there are several places where the yin qi is extremely heavy.
A place with heavy yin qi is suitable for burying the dead as a resting place.
A place with heavy yang energy is suitable for living and living, prolonging life, strengthening qi and blood, and avoiding all diseases.
This involves a feng shui sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, and the Bianjing group has specialized feng shui masters, as well as Taoist priests.
Huangfu Wushuang's eyes were vicious, and he could see at a glance that Wei Sen's injury was very problematic.
Wei Sen nodded with a wry smile: "The day before yesterday, an exploration team dug up an ancient tomb, and a spirit stone appeared in the burial pit, causing the Bianjing warriors to gather, and the team leader took us over, but we encountered zombies." ”
For zombies, it is the resentment of the living before they die, and they are buried in the corpse raising place, and they will definitely become sperm for hundreds of years, and they will cheat the corpse when they meet the living.
For this kind of thing, most modern people don't believe it, it is that they have not experienced the beating of the zombie uncle, if they have experienced it, they will be honest, after all, there were zombies in Chongqing back then, but it was a lot of uproar.
After that happened.
Obviously, the situation should have gotten out of hand.
The local special operations group suffered heavy losses.
Otherwise, how could the news be leaked, and the city was full of turmoil, which was known by ordinary people, causing a large area of panic, and the military headquarters was forced to go out to maintain stability.
There are some things that ordinary people really don't know as well.
Knowing that the fart can't help, it creates panic, causing people to be uneasy and affecting the whole city.
Therefore, the existence of the special operations group is to deal with these things and protect the cities where they are located.
Now Xiao Yuanshan is seriously injured and dying, and Wei Sen is even more seriously injured.
The birth of the ancient tomb of Bianshan, and the burial pit and the spirit stone, are bound to lead the warriors of Bianjing over.
For the spirit stone elixir, those warriors are like cats that smell fishy, it is impossible not to be moved, and they are bound to swarm away.
Now that Xiao Yuanshan has been treated, in the hands of Ning Bei, his life is saved, but there are multiple fractures on his body.
Both internal and external injuries are extremely serious!
"The semi-elixir of your Bianjing group, take it and give it to the distant mountains."
Ning Bei turned around and pulled his cloak and strode out, hanging the Beiwang knife on his waist, intending to enter Bianshan to deal with this matter in person.