As soon as I said this, my grandfather coughed, and I thought he would suddenly come to my senses like me, but I didn't expect him to be unusually calm.

He asked the fat man Wang: "Fat baby, you are not allowed to eat bear bile in front of me!" What the hell is going on? Give me out immediately, don't think that you are a descendant of the tomb robber faction, I won't dare to crush your bones and scatter ashes! ”

"I'm ......" Wang Fat Man stopped talking, with an indescribable expression on his face, and finally sighed and said honestly: "Guo ...... Grandpa Guo, don't be angry, I, last year, I secretly became a monk and poured a strange fight in Sichuan, not far from there is the unearthed ruins of Sanxingdui. ”

"This Sanxingdui was discovered in 29 years, and then to the first excavation of the archaeological team in 34 years, in fact, it is also the tip of the iceberg, then Sanxingdui is just a burial, Allah is still underneath!" Sanxingdui, I went in to steal, it was a head, I used our unique Heavenly Capsule Stargazing Point Acupoint Technique to find a cross-vein crypt, which should be called a burial eye in your witch burial sect, after I went down, it was a cylindrical shaft-type burial pit, with twelve dried corpses sitting cross-legged around a small earthen bag. ”

"I know that there must be a treasure under this dirt bag, and even the pulling and blowing are blown, and sure enough, there are two things exposed, one is the lama divination tripod on my body now, and the other is a tortoise shell with burn marks, and the cracks burned out on it are actually a map, and the map marks the location of the tomb of the lama god." Speaking of which, I looked at the white old dog defensively.

Then he said: "But now this tortoise shell is not in my hand, in the hands of a young man, it is the Qilin blood warrior in Kunlun Mountain, I don't know what it is called, but I have only one purpose for coming, that is, please go on the road, put this Ding back into the tomb of the Lama God, and lift the curse." ”

My grandfather's eyes were a little moist, and I suddenly felt inexplicable, so I asked, "Grandpa, what are you?" What are you crying about? ”

Grandpa sighed and said, "How do you know, baby, those twelve dried corpses are the ancestors of our Guo family, who were the soothsayers of the witch sect at that time, and the guardians of the lama's divination tripods. ”

"Zhuge ? Why did our old Guo family get mixed with Zhuge again? I asked, confused.

Grandpa said: "Baby, a lot of things are actually hidden from you, I thought I would be cut off from you, but on the day you were born, I took a hexagram, and I knew that you couldn't escape." Our surname Guo only began to rise at the end of the summer and the beginning of the Shang Dynasty, when it was the rule of imperial power, and our witch cult was suppressed and hunted down, and we were all killed, so we hid the surname Zhuge and changed it to the surname Guo, like Wang Wazi, the ancestor of their family was surnamed Yuwen, but over the past few thousand years, these two-character surnames from the matrilineal society have become more and more rare. ”

I really didn't expect that I had another surname, Zhuge Burial?

Wang Fatzi didn't finish speaking, my grandfather and I continued to listen to him, and the white old dog next to him also listened.

Wang Fatzi was a little embarrassed, I think he kept saying it around the corner, as if he was hiding or avoiding something, but in the current situation, if he doesn't say it, my grandfather is going to blow him up with black briquettes.

He sighed deeply and said, "Alas! Don't vomit and don't be happy! Then I'll just say it, I've already entered the Black Dog Gang......"

Before he could finish speaking, my grandfather went up and grabbed him by the collar, stared wide-eyed and gritted his teeth, and said, "What did you say!" ”

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