Chapter Seventy-Six: The Raid

The night is dark, the consul mansion in the French Concession is heavily guarded, and the sentry patrols back and forth are continuous, which is difficult for ordinary people to cross, just like a moat.

However, these were of no use to Han Lie at all, he came and went freely, as if he were in a no-man's land.

If it is in the later life, there are some cameras, computer-controlled cameras, infrared ultraviolet rays, and the blocking of this line and that light, it may also cause a little trouble to Han Lie.

But in this era of monitoring only with the naked eye of people, no one can find Han Lie's traces.

The architectural sketch given by Jin Ye had clearly marked the location of the treasure room, so after Han Lie entered, he immediately went straight to the target.

A moment later, he came to a study and knocked on the wall, and sure enough, there was a secret room inside.

Han Lie was also not interested in looking for the switch, so he directly released a large piece of scarab beetle and began to gnaw at the hollow entrance.

The large pincers on the top of the scarab beetle's head were enough to open the golden broken stone, and under Han Lie's drive, a dense swarm of black insects surged onto the wall like a torrent, and in a short time, a large hole was dug out.

Drilling into the hole, the eye is a small treasure room, and the Eye of Shangri-La is quietly placed in the middle of the room.

After all, it's just a consul's private apartment, not a thousand-year-old ancient tomb, and of course it won't have so many mechanisms.

Holding the Eye of Shangri-La, Han Lie could feel the huge life energy contained in it, among which was the spring water of the Fountain of Immortality, which could not be faked, it was indeed genuine.

Pinch the treasure and put it in front of you. Han Lie watched carefully.

This thing is like a huge gem, with a faint blue glow inside, crystal clear. And the exterior is a metal engraving with a cut-out.

In fact, these little snakes, not as they seem, are carved from metal, but are real living creatures.

From the touch of his fingers, Han Lie probed the sealed life force inside, and these snakes were also the product of spells.

The front of the treasure. There is a nameplate with three columns of ancient inscriptions, according to the history of this world. These are supposed to be ancient Sanskrit.

Han Lie didn't understand ancient Sanskrit, but after watching the movie, he didn't have to understand these inscriptions to know that the above meaning was: "Only the blood of a person with a pure heart can open this." ”

In the original story. The blood that opened this treasure came from Evelyn. Because she was willing to sacrifice herself for O'Connor, she met the standard of purity of heart.

So, since a woman who is willing to sacrifice herself for the sake of her lover is a person of pure heart, what about a revolutionary who is not afraid to sacrifice herself for the sake of the motherland?

Thinking of this, Han Lie smiled, took the Shangri-La Eye into the ball space, and broke through the consul's mansion. Turn back to the Golden Mansion.

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Jin Mansion, inside Han Lie's guest room. Song Bijun sat upright on the sofa, Han Lie pushed the door in, and after seeing her, his eyes lit up and walked towards her.

turned on the electric light and stayed close, but saw that her expression was dull, only her eyes were turning desperately, and she signaled to Han Lie very nervously.

Han Lie didn't seem to realize it, took off his coat with a smile, and said, "Miss Song, I'm just about to ask someone to invite you over." ”

At this moment, a cold light pierced the air!

Leng Feng struck Han Lie's neck from the side and back, and at the same time, a fist wind smashed into the back of his head, trying to knock him unconscious and subdue.

Syllable! At a speed that broke through the limits of mortals' naked eyes, the blade was blocked in the middle, and the attacker was reflexively grabbed by Han Lie's wrist, and he kicked her in the knee, pinning her to the ground.

That's right, it's her, the attacker is a masked woman in black, Han Lie sneered and ripped off her mask, revealing a delicate face.

It was a very familiar face, and Han Lie immediately recognized herβ€”the daughter of the witch and the general who betrayed the First Emperor, Guo Lin.

Like her mother, she is an antique who has drunk the water of the fountain of immortality and has lived for more than 2,000 years.

However, unlike her mother, Guo Lin did not become a witch, she was just an ordinary person who lived forever, and her skills were only few, which was not worth mentioning.

The mind is even more ridiculous, very simple, or rather, naΓ―ve, in the original story, he was coaxed by Alex in a few words.

With a lifespan of more than two thousand years, he really lived all to a dog, recalling these plots, Han Lie thought with disdain.

Even if it is a dog, it can become a big monster after living for more than 2,000 years, but this Guo Lin, in the original story, is not much better than a teenage girl.

Patting her cheeks, sending out thirteen true yuan to restrain the meridians of her whole body, Han Lie stood up, let go of his divine sense, and kept scanning the surroundings.

No trace of the witch was found! From this point of view, Guo Lin came here alone to trouble him.

What to say? What stupidity! Han Lie pursed his lips to express his disdain once again.

Leaving Guo Lin aside, Han Lie walked up to Song Bijun and probed her situation, but there was no big problem, Han Lie sent out the True Yuan and after he walked around, her shackles were untied.

Song Bijun, who regained his freedom, immediately said: "I wanted to talk to you just now, but when I knocked on the door, I was knocked out by her, who is she?" ”

Han Lie smiled, opened her legs, sat down beside her for a long time, turned his head to look at Guo Lin, and said, "If you really want to know, just ask her." ”

As she spoke, with a slight wave of her right hand, she unlocked Guo Lin's dumb hole, and the first thing she blurted out was: "You must give up looking for the tomb of the Dragon Emperor!" ”

Han Lie was not interested in talking nonsense with her, so he closed her acupuncture points again, and said to Song Bijun, "It seems that she doesn't want to pay attention to your question. ”

Facing Han Lie's magical methods, Song Bijun was surprised, "Who are you?" The tomb of the Dragon Emperor she said is the Mausoleum of the First Emperor? Why won't she let you dig it out? ”

Han Lie spread his hands, "I've already told you, I'm just a wanderer, as for why did she stop me...... There are always some neuropathies in the world that ordinary people cannot understand. ”

Staring at him and taking a closer look, Song Bijun seemed to want to see what was going on. But in vain, she sighed: "Okay, then what are you going to do with this woman?" ”

Han Lie didn't answer her question. Instead, he asked, "Do you know the legend about Qin Shi Huang?" Legend has it that he is a true dragon with great mana. ”

Song Bijun was stunned for a moment, then his eyebrows furrowed, he pouted and shook his head, and said, "Of course I don't believe it, this kind of thing is just some strange anecdotes made up by wild history." ”

Hooking the corners of his mouth, Han Lie smiled and said, "I have an understanding of the current situation these days. The prospects for your revolutionary party are not good, but since the death of Sun Wen, Guangdong has been torn apart. Caught in an internal power struggle ......"

Although he felt a little inexplicable about his whimsical topic, since he talked about his own revolutionary cause, Song Bijun immediately defended: "These are just temporary setbacks, we ......"

This world was indeed as Han Lie had predicted. History has turned. Originally, the Northern Expedition, which was supposed to start in July this year, has not yet been shadowed.

The Guangdong revolutionary government was divided after the death of Sun Yat-sen, Wang Jingwei died in infighting, but Chang Kaishen was unable to unite the forces of the revolutionary government.

An unfamiliar name that he had never heard before, instead of Wang Jingwei, was fighting with Chang Kaishen and was fighting.

In a word. The state of affairs has become very different from the actual history, which explains why it is in the original story. By 1946, the warlord who wanted to revive the emperor's prestige was still able to pull up the ranks.

Compared with the same period in history, the situation in China in this world is more chaotic, the prospects are more obscure, and the life of the Chinese is more miserable.

Therefore, Han Lie's idea of liberating the first emperor became more and more clear and urgent.

China can't wait any longer, the Chinese can't wait any longer, there are still five years, maybe in the world it will be faster, and Japan, which is eyeing the tigers on the side, will launch 918 and invade and occupy Guanwai.

When the time comes, will China, which is even more chaotic than in real history, be able to withstand the attack of the invading Japanese army? I'm afraid it's really hard to say.

Even if you can still block the attack, the price you pay will definitely be greater and more painful than the real history.

Although Han Lie was just a passer-by in this world, he was equally unwilling to have a future of Huaxia Lu Shen, and he knew that he had to speed up his pace and do something.

He can't wait for the victory of the revolution, he can't wait for decades of struggle, he must liberate the Dragon Emperor, let his army awaken, sweep away the demons, clean up the situation, and restore the rule of Great China.

Waking up from his contemplation, Han Lie interrupted Song Bijun's chatter and defense, "Miss Song, tomorrow I will lead a team to excavate the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, can I invite you to join us?" ”

Stunned, Song Bijun thought for a moment and replied, "Okay, when is tomorrow?" Where do we dig out? ”

Getting up and walking to the door, Han Lie made a gesture of seeing off the guests, and then said, "Tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning, I will gather people to go to the concession airport, and before you do that, just come and meet me." ”

Seeing this, Song Bijun didn't want to stay any longer, but she still hesitated, looked back at Guo Lin who was lying on the ground, gritted her teeth, and walked out.

Seeing her back disappear around the corner, Han Lie gently locked the door, turned around and came to Guo Lin, and unlocked the acupoint for her.

Glaring at him angrily, Guo Lin rubbed his shoulders and lower back, and slowly got up from the ground, "You are not an ordinary rich man, what is the purpose of looking for the tomb of the Dragon Emperor?" ”

Half-squinting, looking her up and down, Han Lie smiled and said, "You have lived for more than two thousand years, and you don't understand the truth that you know that you are invincible in a hundred battles?" If you don't know the details, you dare to come to the door to find faults. ”

His face changed drastically, and Guo Lin hurriedly asked, "What else do you know?" ”

Han Lie laughed, and was about to say something, when a voice suddenly came from behind him, "Do you want to resurrect the Dragon Emperor?" ”

At this time, Han Lie's color changed, he turned his gaze suddenly, and saw that three meters away, at some point, a woman appeared.

When Guo Lin saw this woman, she was overjoyed, and hurriedly shouted, "Mother! Save me. ”

Han Lie vigilantly took three steps back, and a cloud of black mist instantly spread out from under his feet, and a large number of scarabs appeared in the room, and the black swarm surrounded the people.

Grabbing Guo Lin's shoulders and removing her resistance power, Han Lie said in a deep voice: "Ziyuan! is worthy of being a thousand-year-old witch who cursed the First Emperor, and it is really powerful! It was able to deceive my perception. ”

The person who came was wearing a dark purple robe with sleeves, and it was Guo Lin's mother, who cursed Qin Shi Huang and his army for two thousand years, turning them into the witches of the Terracotta Warriors - Ziyuan.

Glancing at Guo Lin, Zi Yuan's gaze immediately turned to the scarab insects that were constantly surging on the ground, and pulled out a short sword from her waist.

Compared to her daughter, Ziyuan was undoubtedly much more powerful, and the insects that rushed to her side were all shattered by one of her swords.

However, as long as Han Lie didn't remove the spell, the scarab beetles would be endless, endless, and after cutting off more than a hundred scarab beetles, Zi Yuan finally realized this fact.

So, she broke the tip of her right finger, dripped two drops of blood, and recited an incantation of unknown meaning.

The blood that fell to the ground suddenly flowed like living water, surrounding her body, forming a circle, exuding a blood-colored aura, blocking all the scarabs out of the circle.

Han Lie frowned, and found that the scarab beetle was unable to break through this blood circle, obviously this was Zi Yuan's spell, which was used for protection, and maybe had other functions.

As soon as he thought of this, Han Lie immediately summoned the Black Sutra of the Undead, spread out the pages of the book, and began to recite the incantation above, driving the power of the artifact to break this blood circle.

The scarab beetle receded like a tide, and Zi Yuan immediately found that the ground under her feet began to become soft and slowly sandy.

In her vision, Han Lie, who was holding the Black Sutra of the Undead, was exuding a powerful dark aura, constantly spreading out waves of divine power, affecting the ground.

Although she has not had any interaction with the gods of Egypt, Zi Yuan also knows very well that this is some kind of magic that is not easy to crack for a while.

So she shouted: "I have no ill intentions, please don't be too sensitive, I think we can have a good talk!" ”

Of course, Han Lie would not stop just by saying a word, but thinking that Guo Lin was still in his control, he was not afraid of this old witch's rash moves, and as soon as his thoughts turned, he stopped chanting the mantra.

The ground immediately stopped desertification and restored its original appearance, and Zi Yuan showed a kind smile to Han Lie, "We are not enemies, why do we need to meet each other?" ”

Holding Guo Lin's arm and pulling her in front of him, Han Lie sneered, "Not an enemy? Then your daughter didn't say a word and came directly to attack me, is she playing a joke on me? ”

Zi Yuan's expression froze, she glared at Guo Lin with some reproach, and then said in a soft voice: "The child is not sensible, we are all cultivators, why bother with her?" ”

Hearing this, Han Lie couldn't help but sneer, "Come on, you came here to make me laugh on purpose?" Are there still children in this world who are more than 2,000 years old? ”

After being stunned for a long time and speechless, Ziyuan quickly changed the topic and asked him, "Is my guess right, you want to resurrect Qin Shi Huang!" ”

Han Lie didn't hide it, he generously admitted it, snorted lightly, and replied: "That's right, I do want to resurrect the First Emperor, I know you want to stop it, so, we are enemies!" ”

Guo Lin seemed to be hit hard, and asked in disbelief: "Why are you doing this, if the Dragon Emperor returns to the world, he will enslave everyone again and lead the end of the world to come!" ”

Syllable! Han Lie slapped her in the face, "Shut up!" It's just nonsense without IQ, are you really a pig? ”

Spit out a mouthful of blood, Guo Lin lost his mind, fell to the ground with a distracted gaze, and looked at Han Lie in horror.

Seeing her daughter being beaten, Ziyuan's expression tightened, but she still didn't dare to act rashly, she only shouted: "Please don't treat her like this!" ”

shouted at Guo Lin again: "Daughter, don't talk, just stay there quietly." ”

Taking a deep breath, Zi Yuan raised her head again and said with an expressionless face: "I think you know that Qin Shi Huang is a tyrant, a demon king, what is your purpose in resurrecting him?" Can you sue me? ”

Facing Han Lie, who has great strength, and his daughter is still under his control, Ziyuan doesn't want to be his enemy unless he has to.

She still longed for words to test his true purpose and shake his resolve. (To be continued......)

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