Finally, after another bout of vertigo, I felt that I had completely stripped myself of General Rongfang's consciousness, and I seemed to feel my eyelids sinking a little, but I didn't dare to open my eyes, because I was afraid of what kind of world I was going to face.

My revenge has not been avenged, and I still have a stupid brother to feed, no, I will not open my eyes to live or die......

But with a tingling pain in my face, I opened my eyes.

Can you still feel pain when you die? I suddenly remembered the white mist that had been destroyed by the golden needle, had I become like this?

As my vision gradually cleared, I realized that I was now surrounded by a group of people, and this scene was somewhat familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere.

Oh yes, isn't this the scene in Journey to the West where the four masters and apprentices use Taishang Laojun's elixir to wake up the king of Wuji Kingdom?

Isn't it time for someone to say next, you're awake?

"Are you awake?"

Why is it Zhang Genhuo's voice, why is Zhang Genhuo dead?

"Wake up, wake up!"

"I'm really awake, Young Master Wang is awesome......"

"The treasurer's fortune is a great ......"

"Master Dan, are you okay?"

……

I tried my best to distinguish the people in front of me, Zhang Genhuo, Lao Ma, San'er, Tony, Weiyang, and Captain Yu......

I looked at them one by one, my heart was getting colder and colder, and it was over, this Rong was too lethal, and it brought us to the pot......

I can already feel my face wrinkled into bitter melon.

When I die, I die, but as soon as the root dies, the incense of my old Zhang family will be broken!

Thinking of this, I felt sad, reached out and held Zhang Genhuo's hand, and said: "Genhuo, brother shouldn't have brought you here, now you are also dead, brother has no face to go down to see the ancestors and ancestors, the incense of the Zhang family is actually broken in my hand......"

The more I talked, the more bitter I became, and two tears flowed down the undried tears.

Wait, how can I have tears......

"Brother, what are you talking about? Who died? ”

"You stupid boy, you ...... Huh? What's the matter with the needle in my arm? ”

I was about to complain that Zhang Gen didn't know it, but I found that I actually had a silver needle stuck in my arm.

Tony reached over and rolled my eyelids, then held my chin to look left and right, nodded in satisfaction, and pulled the silver needles off my body one by one.

Only then did I realize that my previous pain was real, because I really had a silver needle on my face, and there were many more on my body at the same time, about a dozen in total.

I wondered, "Brother To, what are you doing here?" Am I not dead? ”

The old horse answered: "Alas! You were going to die, but Young Master Wang's silver needle went against the sky and changed your life for you, what is it called...... What the hell ......"

Tony said lightly: "Thirteen needles of the ghost gate." ”

"That's right! It's the thirteen needles of the ghost gate! I've never heard of this thing, do you say God or not? ”

Thirteen needles of the ghost gate? It sounds weird, but just hearing the name makes people feel very domineering.

Dong Lao opened his mouth and said: "The thirteen needles of the ghost gate will kill every evil spirit, and it is extremely domineering, but because this technique is too domineering, the caster will inevitably pay some price......

I hurriedly asked, "What will it cost!" ”

Tony saved me, but if it was based on the fact that he had paid a great price, then I would have been upset.

Dong Lao said hesitantly: "This ...... I've heard that I can't ...... it."

I said categorically: "Dong Lao! But it doesn't hurt to say it! ”

Dong Lao's eyes dodged, and he hesitated and said, "I only heard that this spell caster can ......"

Tony, who had been speechless, interrupted at this time: "It's just a matter of breaking some yang longevity, there is no need to mention this matter again." ”

His voice was a little cold.

It's just a loss of some longevity, right?

Is there anything more important in this world than Yangshou?

But from Dong Lao and Tony's tone, it is not difficult for me to hear that there is indeed something more important than Yangshou.

What exactly did Tony pay for?

A price more important than Yangshou...... I kept asking Dong Lao with my eyes, but Dong Lao just dodged and kept silent.

I had no choice but to give up.

I suddenly remembered Rong Fang, and the emotion in my heart surged again, Tony, is this life of mine really worth it......

Lao Ma said with emotion: "Young Master Wang, when I first met you, I thought you had different intentions. Now that I think about it, my old horse is really blind, you are a real man, a real knight, I admire! ”

Tony just nodded faintly, and when he had put away all the silver needles, I noticed that his face was very pale, and although Tony himself was very fair, his face was now very bloody.

I asked, "Brother To, are you alright?" ”

Tony shook his head slightly, still speechless.

My words rolled and rolled in my throat, and finally I spoke, "Thank you......"

But before I finished speaking, Tony directly raised his hand and interrupted: "No need to say thank you, we said that we will protect you." ”

You've got you covered.

These four words carry a lot of bitterness and suffering.

Tony continued: "When Master passed on the thirteen needles of our ghost gate, he must not perform the spell unless he has to. If it weren't for the fact that you were in danger, we wouldn't have rashly used this technique, but this ghost gate thirteen needles, we will use it once in our lives, and you must not do it again in the future, otherwise it will be difficult for heaven and man to protect ......"

I nodded firmly, and then thought of Rong Fang again, and I asked, "What will happen to the ghost who came up to me after being pierced by the thirteen needles of your ghost gate?" ”

"Ashes are gone, as if pierced by your golden needle."

I exhaled, although I had been mentally prepared, but when I heard the words "soul flying", I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

I always feel that it is a pity that a loyal and righteous courage disappears between heaven and earth like this.

I tried to move my muscles a little, except for some weakness, it was fine, I slowly stood up, walked a few steps and found that the movement was quite smooth, so I said, "I'm fine, don't worry about me, let's go on......"

It was the first time that Zhang Genhuo came to support me so sensibly, and I couldn't help but feel that this stupid boy had finally grown up......

But the next sentence almost made me squirt blood.

"Brother, I'll help you, brother, look at my broken phone, there is no signal here, you say I can buy the latest Apple ...... when I go back"

I glared at me with a death pupil, and Zhang Gen closed his mouth in amusement.

That's right, it's my own brother...... It's that mercenary pit brother thing, and it hasn't changed at all......

With Zhang Genhuo's support, I walked out of the door that was once full of ghosts, and came to another tomb.

Compared with the previous tomb, this burial chamber is even more simple, and it can be said that it can be seen at a glance.

Only a huge coffin was placed in the center of the burial chamber, and nothing else.

Directly opposite us was a stone door, which was now tightly closed, and I thought it was a passage to the other burial chambers.

Dong Lao carefully observed the huge coffin, and said in amazement: "Tut, it's the first time that the old man has seen such a big coffin, or it's full of funeral treasures." If it is really a human coffin, then how tall are the people in it? I'm afraid it has to be about two meters......"

couldn't help but say, Dong Lao directly beckoned Dahu and Da Biao to skillfully open the coffin.

"Let's go over and have a look."

Zhang Genhuo helped me to the side of the coffin.

I saw the familiar figure again, the tall body, the armor of the gods, this is Rong Fang.

It's just that the resolute face and Kong Wu's body have turned into a pile of white bones at this moment.

Time flies, and a heroic hero will inevitably end up like this.

The rest of the people also seemed to recognize this as the general who had come out of the wall.

Zhang Genhuo stepped forward and said, "Ahh It's you, this stupid big guy, almost killed my brother, weren't you quite capable just now? Will you get up now and let me see? See if I don't tear you down! ”

Anyway, he actually had to start dismantling the bones that Rong had put away.

I hurriedly shouted: "Genhuo, don't!" Don't be rude. ”

Dong Lao said with a smile: "Second master, what are you in a hurry, it's not too late to wait for the old man to get all the valuable things on his body, and then hand them over to you for disposal." ”

As he spoke, Dahu began to take out the triangular bracket in his backpack again.

I shook my head and said, "Dong Lao, don't search it, he is a poor ghost, he only has this armor, save him some face at the end, and cover the coffin." ”

Dong Lao and the three looked at each other, unable to believe what I said, I nodded affirmatively, and the three of them reluctantly sealed the coffin.

I can't forget the sadness engraved in my heart, and I still admire the will to not be afraid of death.

In my opinion, although Rong Fang is dead, his integrity remains.

The only thing I can do now is make sure he's dead.

Dong Lao walked up to me and asked, "Shopkeeper, did you see anything when that ghost general got on you just now?" ”

Zhang Genhuo also grabbed the words: "Yes, brother, are you still crying......"

I sighed and looked at Tony, who just said lightly, "This matter has nothing to do with us, we just have to save you." ”

I said, "Yes, this ghost general's name is Rong Fang, and I saw his life......

I tried to keep the sentence as concise as possible, and retold the scene after being put on my body.

It's just that I can hide the middle-aged man surnamed Zhang, I don't know how, I always feel that it's better not to tell them about this matter.

After hearing this, everyone was just like me, sighing.

Dong Lao sighed: "Understood, the shopkeeper is right." ”

I nodded in relief, glad they could understand my feelings.

"You see, there are a lot of boxes in this room, and they must be of great value."

Captain Yu's men had been turning around in the room with flashlights on their heads, when a thin man spotted another door, right on our side.

I think we were attracted by the coffin as soon as we entered the burial chamber, so we didn't notice that there was such a small door on the side.

I walked over with a flashlight and found that there were several large boxes in the room, covered with dust.

Lao Ma said: "These boxes must be funeral goods, I said that it looks like such a big official can't really die without a breeze on his sleeves, since he can be buried with someone, then there must be treasures for the burial!" Do you think this is what we're looking for? ”

I shook my head firmly.

First of all, I'm sure now that the middle-aged man surnamed Zhang came here with a gold leaf wooden box, and he definitely didn't come to visit the door.

Therefore, the gold leaf wooden box must be in this tomb, but in Rong Fang's memory, the space where he talked to the person with the gold leaf wooden box did not resemble this place, so I can conclude that the gold leaf wooden box is not in this tomb, and must be stored elsewhere.