I was amazed by the origin of this stone tower. The www.biquge.info is actually a product of my ancestors' period, and after the Battle of Jingjing, my ancestors visited this place and built this stone pagoda with the support of the old department.

I shook my head and denied this conjecture, this should be a stone pagoda built by a mysterious people, and it has a certain connection with the Qiang people, after all, the wild totem makes it difficult for me to make a decision, and I can't connect this stone pagoda with the Heaven and Earth Society.

I eased my senses, calmed down the impact of the broken wooden ladder just now, and looked up at the starry sky dome painting above my head, this mysterious people aroused my great curiosity.

The legendary mythical beast Pixiu was imprisoned in the stone tower, this too many things that do not conform to common sense, touched my sensitive nerves again and again, when Song Jingtong's words fell, the soul slashing blade in the hand of Guo Da Whip suddenly swung towards the iron chain that bound Pixiu.

As if to help it break free and regain its freedom, the light from my headlamp in the darkness was not enough to see everything.

Roar! The sound of Pixiu roaring and breaking free from the chains echoed through the stone tower, and I held my breath and heard a strange sound coming from the coffin, as if someone was chewing something.

Almost at the same time, the sound of gunfire came, and all the lights converged on Qin Yahui, who was wounded, and the bullet passed through his shoulder blade, and blood poured out.

I counted the number of people by the light, and then I looked down with a horrible face, and I don't know when there was one more, and she stood with her hands in her hands, looking coldly.

"You're not dead!" It was Song Jingtong who spoke, and she was not surprised by Ding Nianci's sudden appearance, but Guo Da Whip's face became a little solemn.

"Has this always been a bureau?" Guo Da Whip said lightly, his tone was a little more murderous, even he didn't find out, such a serial arrangement is enough to see how attentive Ding Nianci is in this matter, she deceived all of us.

"Hehe, Guo Yongsheng is just like this, are the Japanese Yanagi family all stupid?" An abrupt voice sounded this time, the voice was very sharp, it was a woman, I think I heard this voice somewhere, but I couldn't remember it for a while.

Guo Da Whip's face was extremely solemn, and he said word by word, "Jian Qiubai..."

The atmosphere was solemn to the extreme, as if time was about to stand still, Jian Qiubai's sudden visit was not a good thing for me, when he was a horse in Fan Wencheng's tomb, he should have had some kind of purpose.

Ding Nianci is really different, from following me and Song Jingtong into the dark room of Yongdao, passing through the Netherworld Cableway, and then to the ancient temple that appeared in the phantom array, almost every time period, there is her figure, like a ghost, shuttling through the world under the ancestral shrine of the Ding family.

"I didn't expect it to be you!" Under Guo Da's solemn expression, Jian Qiubai walked out calmly, there were other entrances to the stone tower, which made my heart palpitate to the extreme, things were too tricky, and now it is difficult to get out of the whole body.

"Yes, it's me, our Jian family is also very interested in that thing." Jian Qiubai smiled freely, heroic, in terms of age, he still has Xiao Guo's big whip, he should be the same age as my father.

"In that case, you can try it, the Great Japanese Yagyu family is not vegetarian!" The two of them are-for-tat, sabre-rattling, in terms of numbers, Jian Qiubai has an absolute advantage, and the people are as tall as the gringos, and they are all the existence of one as ten. Almost all of them are equal in combat power to Genjiro. What's more, there is also the blonde and blue-eyed foreign woman Xiao Rong, Guo Da Whip is at a disadvantage at the moment.

"Oh? Since Your Excellency said so, then I will not give in, this Yanxin jade seal is not something that you Japanese devils can touch. Jian Qiubai snorted coldly, not caring at all about Guo Da Whip's position in the Qilu Inverted Dou Realm.

"Huh? Could it be that you Yankees also want to go to China to get a piece of the pie, the meat is not delicious, it depends on whether your teeth are sharp or not, if you want to snatch meat from my mouth, you must also be prepared to jump your teeth! ”

The two of them looked at each other, and the sparks that burst out of their pupils were about to ignite the battle, but it was worthy of the scheming Guo Da whip, he held back, and in the face of Jian Qiubai's such a strong provocation, he actually calmed down, leaned down to check the injury of Qin Yahui's shoulder blade.

"Chief!" Genjiro's belligerent blood was stirred up, and he wanted to ask for his life to fight, but was stopped by Guo Da's whip.

"Where is the head of the Ding family?" Jian Qiubai's voice was not loud, but it made me listen to it very really, sure enough, Ding Wutong is far more than that, the Mission Impossible City Mansion is extremely deep, and it is impossible to see through it.

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The coffin behind me made a strange sound, and this time I turned my attention to it, my back was covered with cold sweat, and the few big characters written on my body by Guo Da whip in fresh human blood also began to dim.

The whole stone tower fell into a deathly silence, and I don't know how long it took, I couldn't stand this oppressive atmosphere, and pushed the coffin down, which didn't matter, and directly led to big trouble.

Pixiu, who was originally quite peaceful, had a big temper at the moment, and the iron chains that bound its body made a dense breaking sound as it broke free strongly.

With a bang, sawdust flew, and the coffin fell apart under the vertical drop of more than 30 meters.

It's just that the faces of everyone present have changed, and they look like they are alive, Song Jingtong's eyes widened, and he looked at this scene with some incredulity.

"Ahh How could it be him! Ding Nianci exclaimed, everyone was silent, I didn't expect that the body in the coffin turned out to be Ding Wutong, but there was a living Ding Wutong standing next to him, this strange scene made people's scalp tingle.

Even Guo Da Whip, who has extremely rich experience, frowned, the person in this coffin exceeded my conjecture, even if I wanted to break my head, I wouldn't come up with it. The person in this coffin turned out to be Ding Wutong, and ironically, another Ding Wutong not far from him was staring.

Almost at the same time, everyone's eyes turned from the corpse curled up in the coffin to Ding Wutong, who was staring at "himself" not far away.

It won't be wrong, the two people have the same appearance, and even the clothes are exactly the same, but it just makes everyone feel strange, which one is the real Ding Wutong.

After a long time, Guo Da Whip broke the silence, stared at the curled corpse on the ground, and slowly said his guess, but the living Ding Wutong was taken aback.

"If my guess is correct, the real Ding Wutong is probably dead before we came here." One stone stirred up a thousand waves, Guo Da's whip's words were like a bomb, exploding in my ears, since he was really dead, how did the fake know this place?