Just now talking about the Three Kingdoms aroused Qi Yuanshan's interest, and after three rounds of drinking, he blushed and recited aloud-

"Boss Nakan said. It seems that now, Yuanlong smells, and Meng Gong has something to do with it. My sick gentleman came to sing and drink, and the snow flew on the building. Laughing at wealth and wealth. Who will listen to the hard talk? Remember that time, there was only the moon of the west window. Re-enter the wine, change the song. ”

"It's the same thing, people are different. Ask Qu Nong: After all, how many times has Shenzhou clutched? No one cares about the sweat, blood and salt car, and thousands of miles empty to collect the bones. Zhengmu is cutting off the river road. I pity you the most in the middle of the night dance, and the Taoist man is as dead as iron. Look at the test hand and mend the crack. ”

Qin Beiyang immediately took the second half of the rhyme, and it was Xin Qiji's "He Bridegroom". Seven hundred years ago, Xin Qiji and Chen Xian had a very close relationship, and they were both patriots, intending to make a northern expedition to the Central Plains and recover the lost territory. The two sang poems together, leaving many famous poems through the ages.

More than ten years ago, in the Taihang Mountains, Qin Beiyang taught Qi Yuanshan the word. The two teenagers often recited a large section in the snow deep in the mountains, and they still remember it vividly.

After finishing the song, Qi Yuanshan cried inexplicably. Qin Beiyang often cried with enthusiasm, but it was rare to see the calm Qi Yuanshan like this, and he was a little overwhelmed.

"The man has tears and doesn't flick, Yuanshan, what are you?"

Qi Yuanshan wiped away his tears and snot in embarrassment: "Thinking that the two of us will go our separate ways after all, I feel sad." ”

"Let's go!" Qin Beiyang drank the last plate of wine, "I'm going back to the ancient tomb, otherwise my lungs will be uncomfortable, and the nine colors are still waiting for me!" ”

Qi Yuanshan grabbed Qin Beiyang's arm and asked, "Where are you going tomorrow?" ”

"Pudong, Lujiazui, the ink is heavenly."

The ink is heavenly.

Early the next morning, Qin Beiyang crossed the Huangpu River with the town tomb beast Nine Colors and landed at the factory wharf in Lujiazui, Pudong.

Li Longsheng has returned from Cambridge, and he hugged Qin Beiyang, all without saying a word. Qian Ke managed the factory in an orderly manner. The workshop is assembling a huge flying machine, and the first test flight is scheduled in a month. The shape is basically similar to that of the four-winged angel, but the scale and power are many times larger than that of the Tomb Beast, like a flying castle. The middle part has a carrying compartment, which can accommodate up to fifty people, or dozens of tons of supplies. The Tomb Beast Flying Craft can continue to fly for dozens or even hundreds of hours, and humans can easily achieve a one-time voyage around the world without landing on the ground to replenish fuel.

As for the radioactivity of the spirit stone carried by the aircraft, after Li Longsheng's treatment in the laboratory, it has been well controlled, and unless there is an explosion, it will not cause direct harm to the personnel on the aircraft.

"Longsheng, can you have this technology? Controlling the radioactivity of spirit stones? ”

"Many substances are naturally radioactive. The spirit stone in the body of the tomb beast, as long as its power is constantly stimulated, the radioactivity released is particularly powerful. Li Longsheng looked at the huge nine colors and said, "Beiyang, the nine colors are indeed different from the past, compared to the first time I saw it, it seems to have grown more than twice as much." ”

"For more than ten years, the Nine Colors have devoured too many spirit stones, as well as a large number of heavy metal chemical elements, it is like a mobile toxic factory, and it is about to get out of control."

Qin Beiyang split the nine colors and chatted with Li Longsheng alone. Nine-Colored, this guy is better than a human, and it has already sensed its master's thoughts, and it has long been uneasy, and it can no longer let it know the plan.

Li Longsheng had already seen through his thoughts: "Beiyang, you want to operate on Jiuse and take out the spirit stone in its body?" ”

"Yes, only the most primitive one remains—the spirit stone that my ancestor put in its body during the Wu Zetian era of the Tang Dynasty. As for the spirit stones that it ate later, they all had to be taken out. We will do another internal cleaning to clean it of the toxic chemical elements and return it to its original state in the Tang Dynasty tomb of Bailuyuan. ”

"Over the years, the Four-Winged Gravebeast has also swallowed toxic chemicals, but we have controlled it well and used artificial feeding."

Qin Beiyang shook his head and said, "But the four-winged angel doesn't have that many spirit stones in his body. If it gets out of control, it will cause great damage, and the whole of Shanghai will be destroyed by it, which it has already done in Japan. ”

"But I'm going to tell you, there's a big risk, and if the operation fails, we'll either die or we'll all be killed by it."

Qin Beiyang bit his lip and said, "If the nine colors don't come back, then it's more terrible than dead." ”

Half a month later, the surgery was about to take place.

The operating room is located in the laboratory of Mozhi Tiangong. In order to give Jiu Se a new look, Li Longsheng prepared a large number of parts and shell raw materials - most of them were handmade by Qin Beiyang himself, using both ancient techniques taught by his father and modern machines. Otherwise, according to the practice of the Qin family's tombsmith clan, this amount of work will not be completed in a year and a half.

One of the most important preparations is to take an X-ray of the whole body of the nine colors.

This isn't the first time the Tomb Beast has been X-rayed. But Jiu Se was extremely uncooperative, and Qin Beiyang spent a lot of effort to attract Jiu Se into the X-ray room with the spirit stone in the laboratory. But when the X-ray came out at the same time, the entire X-ray room had been burned to ashes by Jiuse's glass fireball, and Li Longsheng, who operated the X-ray machine, escaped death.

The result of getting the film was amazing - there were more than ten spirit stones in the nine-color body, distributed in all corners of the body. Various toxic chemicals have condensed into a stone-like substance, which has precipitated deep in the nine-colored organs.

More than ten years ago, Qin Beiyang already knew that there was an ancient divine deer hidden in the body of the nine colors. It is a true "soul machine", flesh and blood, immortal for thousands of years, not an inanimate steel and bronze machine. The size of this sacred deer has grown significantly, and the shell is partly from the Qin Clan's tombsmith clan, and partly from the poisonous substances and steel it has been devouring in the past ten years, almost recreating a new shell - like the molting of a snake.

Li Longsheng exclaimed: "At the same time, Jiuse's body is a miniature steelmaking plant, a Lingshi power boiler, a forging factory, a machine tool stamping workshop and a chemical factory. The production process of the Ink Artist Tiangong Aircraft Factory is an enlarged version of the nine-colored body. ”

Qin Beiyang's biggest problem is that Jiuse is unwilling to undergo surgery at all.

This tomb beast understood that the operation would remove the spirit stones from its body, greatly weakening the power of its cultivation for more than ten years, and the slightest carelessness would cause its death.

On the eve of the operation, Qin Beiyang and Jiuse squatted in the laboratory building of Mo Tiangong.

They whispered all night. Qin Beiyang used a variety of languages, from Beijing dialect to Tianjin dialect to Shanghai dialect and even Tang Dynasty official dialect, and from German, Russian to Japanese English: "Either you undergo surgery and turn back into a young Qilin Town tomb beast guarding the little prince of the Tang Dynasty; Either you leave me and become a mad demon king. If you choose the latter, I will be your enemy, either killing you with my own hands or being killed by you. Even if you survive, if one day, Li Longqi, the little prince of the Tang Dynasty, can return to the Bailuyuan Tomb, you will no longer be able to protect your master......"

The last sentence finally touched Jiuse - the little prince of the Tang Dynasty, if Li Longqi is resurrected, he will no longer recognize it.

Jiu Se agreed, and let others open its body and take out the excess spirit stones and dirt from its body.

Qin Beiyang took out a bone flute, which he found from the ancient tomb in the western Liaoning corridor. The bones have many small holes, quite straight and regular, made of the leg bones of some kind of bird of prey. Because the bones are hollow, they are the natural raw material for the flute, and then drill several holes, including the air inlet hole of the horizontal blow.

He looked at the Bund on the other side of the Huangpu River, and the countless lights of the buildings were dotted with them, and he puffed up the lobes of his lungs with cancer cells, and blew a long flute......