I don't know if it's nervousness, or if I have eaten bad stomach and stomach pain, I can't stand it.

But everywhere I asked for paper, it was gone.

Embarrassment, embarrassment, what to do.

Don't these people use paper in a while? What do they use?

"Use this", Zhang San handed over a book.

Isn't this the "Great Prophecy of Doom" I bought in Qingdao, I forgot that this book exists.

The book had been torn off almost halfway, and I tore a few of them haphazardly and ran away to squat.

I was kneading the page when I suddenly saw the words Genghis Khan.

I couldn't help but look twice.

Nostradamus, a famous French astrologer, is known by many as the unprecedented great prophet in the history of the world1, this person I know, the key is the latter sentence - "In July 1999, the horror demon king fell from the sky, and the ancient Mongolian king reappeared, during which the god of war ruled the world in the name of happiness ......".

Isn't it the seventh month of the 1999 lunar calendar?

The great prophecy of Nostradamus was 400 years ago, and we are now in the tomb of Genghis Khan.

Is it all so coincidental?

He continued to turn the pages of the book in his hand, which elaborated on the conversion of the Roman calendar used by people four hundred years ago to the month of August of the Gregorian calendar.

I was deeply touched in my heart, and I continued to read it, and the book said that in the 70s of this century, Japan's Goto Tsutomu wrote another book, claiming that he had asked someone to find through computer calculations that on August 18, 1999, the sun, moon and nine planets in the sky would form the shape of a "cross", claiming that this was a symbol of "the most evil omen", and it also happened to be the realization of the great catastrophe of mankind predicted by Nostradamus more than 400 years ago.

Has August 18 arrived? I don't know, I don't know time in the underworld.

It is rumored that Qiu Chuji's disciple Jiugu and the people of the Shangguan family sent Genghis Khan to the immortal realm to never die, so it is very likely that this prophecy is true, could it be that our intrusion released the ancient terrifying demon king.

No, I have to warn everyone, and I hurriedly stood up.

Oops, I haven't wiped my ass yet.

When I told everyone about my concerns, everyone fell silent, except for one person's eyes.

Uncle Ming.

Even if Uncle Ming's expression is well disguised, he is born from the heart. Master Mao said that if there is greed and hatred in people's hearts, it will show this kind of appearance in him, and the eyes are the windows of the soul, and from a person's eyes, you can see whether he is lying or not, and you can see his inner thoughts.

The real purpose of Uncle Ming's descent to the Great Khan's Mausoleum is questionable.

Although I voiced my concerns, no one offered to give up, and they were all here, and it was impossible to go back for a seemingly ridiculous idea.

Now there is a shadow in my psyche, and I am worried all the way.

In this way, we came to the center of the basin, and we were only a little more than 100 meters away from the stone tower, and we could see that the stone tower was unimaginably high. The base of the pagoda is at least three times larger than the average pagoda, and unlike the ordinary six-sided pagoda, the pagoda is cylindrical and looks like a tall and thick chimney. It's like the Dinghai God needle iron tens of millions of years ago.

But what attracted me more than the tower now were the two small hot springs in front of me.

The hot springs are steaming, one left and one right are separated by ten meters, and there is a huge stone tablet standing on the ground in the middle of the two hot springs, and we can understand the three words on the stone tablet, which are three big characters carved in Chinese characters - Changsheng Spring.

Uncle Ming couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, looked at the two pools excitedly, and looked at the stone tablet for a while, and kept touching the three words of Changsheng Spring.

"Immortal Spring, can you really live forever?" , Wan Camel asked.

There was a blazing light in his eyes, no, he shouldn't want to try it, but along the way, there were many tricks in the Great Khan's Mausoleum, many of them were traps, one after another, which was probably a lie.

"Of course it's really immortal," Uncle Ming turned his head to Wan Camel and said.

"If you drink spring water, you can live forever?" , Wan Camel is obviously a little tempted.

I hurriedly stopped Wan Huo, "If Genghis Khan really didn't die, he would unify the whole world"

Uncle Ming laughed, "What do you know about the child, this is immortality, not immortality, Genghis Khan had already died for a long time when he came here, and he couldn't be saved, but it was rumored that Qiu's longevity must not be groundless."

I remembered what Master Mao told me, it was said that Qiu Chuji lived more than 300 deaths, and it was rumored that he was immortal, which seems to be true. But I'm not going to let my brothers try it, and if I get scammed, I don't know what will happen.

"Which of you wants to live forever?" , Uncle Ming looked at everyone and asked.

No one answered him.

I gave Zhao Dong and Zhang San a look, and beckoned lightly, asking everyone to stay away from the two hot springs. Uncle Ming is so vicious, be careful of being suddenly pushed down by him.

The people on our side took two steps back and moved a little further away from them, which also showed our attitude.

"Don't you want to live forever?" , Uncle Ming looked at us and asked again.

I just shook my head.

"Zhang San, Zhao Dong will go down and try", Uncle Ming said a little resolutely this time.

Zhang San and Zhao Dong took a step back and hid behind me and Laixi, and Wan Camel hid behind Zhang San and Zhao Dong.

Uncle Ming made a look at the long sword, and the long sword was going to bring someone over to take Zhang San and Zhao Dong away.

Immediately, the conflict was antagonistic again, and we both pointed guns at each other.

We only had a Type 81 and a Colt pistol on our side, and I was a little nervous, but I kept reassuring myself that Uncle Ming was scheming and wouldn't be so stupid.

Because Lacey and I both pointed our guns at Uncle Ming alone.

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