"Are you Yelu Chucai?" , Chen Zhi shouted at the black shadow in front of him again, and asked directly,

"Are you here to tell us something......"?

The man in front of him remained motionless, as if nothing was reacting, but after a few minutes.

Another strange Mongolian script came from behind the rock wall, but this time it was so loud that it seemed like a roar, and the whole mine shook through the tunnel.

What is he saying? Chen Zhi stood there and asked Humeng behind him.

"He, he said......",

Hu Meng barely calmed his emotions and translated for Chen Zhi:

These Mongolian words were coherent words, and he said only one sentence over and over again.

Eternal life is not a gift, but a curse......"

"Eternal life?" ，

Chen Zhi silently thought in his heart, "Could it be that in this world, there really are immortal human beings......

And at this moment, all their flashlights suddenly lost their light, and the world went dark in an instant.

And at that moment of darkness, Chen Zhi felt a pair of claw-like hands suddenly grab his shoulders and press him tightly............

Chen Zhi didn't struggle, nor did he shout, Chen Zhi knew that the person who grabbed him was Yelu Chucai who he saw just now......

Immediately after, Chen Zhi smelled an indescribable breath, which belonged to a kind of breath buried in the depths of the bottom, withered and decayed, but for some reason, Chen Zhi felt that this breath was very clean, and even had a sense of sacredness......

"Oh ........................",

The thing in front of him groaned, and his hands like withered claws held Chen Zhi tightly with incomparably huge strength!

A cold and biting breath came to his face, and the bone-chilling coldness made people stand upside down, and Chen Zhi felt that his breathing had stopped at that moment.

"Any sin has to be paid ——————————",

The thing said this in an extremely dry voice, and suddenly disappeared~~~

"Bang~~~Bang~~~Bang~~",

Suddenly, all the flashlights were lit up again, and the light in the tomb was restored again, and the tall figure in the Mongolian military robe just now was gone, and the bodies of the miners around were still there, and the sound in the rock wall disappeared completely, as if everything just now was a dream~~~

"What's going on with this TND"? Fat Wei immediately shone his surroundings with a flashlight.

"Come out and show your face and leave? Is this here to warn us, or to give us a defence?

Orange, was that guy really Yelu Chucai just now? Damn, don't be a special mother, it's a lynx beast pretending~~~"

"It's very likely......",

Chen Zhi indifferently looked at the place where the black shadow stood in front of him and said,

"I once saw a lot of photos of the relics of Mongolian nobles in the early Yuan Dynasty in the collections of some private collectors~~~

In fact, according to the tradition of the nomads, these relics cannot be flowed out, and the things that flow out of these down-and-out children of the family are actually very precious and cannot be seen in the market at all!!

Among those relics, you will often see some oversized insoles or boots, you can imagine how big the feet of the person wearing the boots are~~~, at this ratio, these primitive Mongols will reach a height of more than two meters!!

So those private scholars have a bold guess that in ancient times a long time ago, those pure nomads were actually the images of some giants, they were about two meters tall, with thick bones, infinite strength, and savage nature, which is also the reason why the Mongols could dominate the world~~~

But this height gap is not big, and later these nomads were gradually landized by the Central Plains, and the gap between the height of the Mongols and the Han people is getting smaller and smaller, and now it is exactly the same~~~"

"Can't you?" , Fat Wei is a little difficult to accept,

"Then why isn't there any record of this incident in the historical materials left now?"

"It's not that it's not recorded, but it's all gone~~~", Chen Zhi said,

"There are no characters in this world who insist on true imagery like Sima Qian, and the historical materials we see have been modified, and when we hear some legends, such as Mongolian warriors who can tear giant bears by hand and are nine feet tall, we think they are too mysterious and think they are absurd legends!!

So this less obvious feature was slowly assimilated and forgotten by later people!!

But in fact, there is a real example now, there is a Mongolian in the Inner Mongolia generation of China, his name is Xishun, 2.38 meters tall, he is a collateral descendant of the golden family ~~~~, many scholars believe that this belongs to the atavistic phenomenon ~~~~"

"I'm !! I said how could these Mongols be so powerful in the past~~~~ It turned out that they were all giants~~~",

Fat Wei shook his head and looked at Humeng again,

"I said you can't do it~~~, don't say two meters, one meter eight is not ah~~, I see that your kid is not as tall as me!!"

"That, that's all in the past~~", Humeng's face immediately flushed, and he peeked at Ji Ying next to him, and his face was a little unbearable,

"Actually, I know, I also heard my grandfather say that the ancestors of our golden family used to be very tall, but we are no longer in the era of fighting for physical strength, we are fighting for brains.

Don't look at me as small, but I'm smart~~, all the condensed essence is ......"

"You can pull down the ......",

Fat Wei was about to ridicule him, but he saw Chen Zhi suddenly walk out, he walked to the center of the ground, twisted the soil on the ground with his hand and looked at it, and after being silent for a long time, he said softly,

"We don't need to go any further......",

After Chen Zhi finished speaking, he took off his coat, exposed his sleeves, and pulled out the dagger.

"I'll go underground and see what is hidden under this coal mine......"!

After Chen Zhi finished speaking, he raised the tip of the knife and carved a circular pattern on his left arm, and blood suddenly gushed out of the wound. A red circular totem is formed.

“……”

Chen Zhi silently recited the incantation in his mouth, knelt on the ground with one foot, and put his palm on the ground, and the red totem immediately emitted a puff of white smoke and sank into the ground.

I only heard a "bang".

White smoke boiled on the ground, and the descendant of the earthly grandson captured by Zheng Chao, the orc Wujia, jumped out from under the ground......

This sudden situation startled Hu Meng, and he took two steps back, pointed at Wujia with his finger, and said with wide eyes:

"Monsters, monsters, did you see that? It's a monster......"

I saw that after Wujia crawled out of the ground, he still had black soot on his body.

His body was arched into a ball, and his face was wrinkled, like a walnut, although he was clothed. But it really looks exactly like a pangolin!

"Slave and maid Wujia, knock to see the master......"

Wujia knelt on the ground with a respectful face, kowtowed to Chen Zhi and said:

"According to the blood alliance with the master, the slave and maid swear allegiance to the master in this life, and wait for the master's dispatch!

May I ask the master, what is the matter with summoning the slave and maid this time......"