The fat man nodded and said, "Well, that makes sense." In other words, this Taihe Hall is now the Taihe Hall of the Ming Dynasty? But isn't this Taihe Hall supposed to be in Beijing, why did you come here? ”

I'm also wondering how this Taihe Hall could appear in the Chen family's tomb out of thin air. Wrong! I grabbed the fat man who was looking around: "Little fatty, this Taihe Hall has to be seven or eight meters high, covering an area of more than ten acres, how can it appear in the Chen family's tomb?" This burial chamber is only three meters high and ten meters wide! ”

The fat man was stunned when he heard me: "I**, that's the case." What the is going on? Could it be that we have moved to Beijing in an instant? ”

I said, "No, this is still Shanhaiguan." This Taihe Hall is not really the Taihe Hall of the Forbidden City in Beijing, it is obviously an imitation, you look up at the glazed tiles on the eaves, the pattern is still rough according to the real Taihe Palace. Now the key question is, where the hell did such a big treasure hall come out of thin air? Have we entered the imaginary space? ”

The fat man lowered his head and thought about it and said, "Hey, don't think about it, are there still few strange things that happened in the Chen family's tomb?" Let's hurry up and find Yang Shen. "I was just thinking about the strangeness of this hall, and I forgot about Shirley Yang for a while. I slapped my head hard and ran forward. The fat man shouted behind me, "Old Hu, let's go our separate ways." ”

When I heard this, I quickly ran back and grabbed the fat man's arm and said, "Don't worry about it, this place is too weird, let's not be separated." It's really dangerous to go back and lose you again. The fat man was grabbed by me and reluctantly said, "I'm not worried about what you mean." It's not that my fat man blows, no matter how big things happen, I really haven't been stingy. ”

I didn't have the heart to argue with the fat man, so I quickly looked around for Shirley Yang. I searched around the platforms around the Taihe Temple, but I didn't see Shirley Yang. She was obviously not far in front of us just now, why did she delay for a short time and Mrs. Gong disappeared. I can't help but panic a little.

The fat man said tentatively beside him, "Old Hu, why don't we go into the temple to find it." Just now, Yang Shen seemed to say that he was going to ...... Sitting on the dragon chair, ...... "I don't know why, when I heard the fat man say this, I suddenly chuckled in my heart, and I became even more flustered for no reason, as if there was a particularly heavy thing that I had forgotten." Without saying a word, I turned around and ran towards the main entrance of the treasure hall, and the fat man chased after me and shouted: "What kind of nerves do you have, Yang Shen's skills are ordinary people can't help her, and she is so anxious that she seems to have no backbone." "I ran fast without saying a word, the fat man didn't understand me at all, I didn't think about Shirley Yang at all, but I had a thought in my heart that was extremely strong and urgent, and I wanted to realize it immediately.

I ran to the main gate and saw that the gate was tightly closed, and I reached out to push it. At this time, the fat man also panted and chased after him, and when he saw that I was about to push the door, he immediately stepped forward and put his hand on the door. The two of us strained together, and the door creaked open. I saw the carved beams and painted buildings in the main hall, so not luxurious, the black gold bricks on the ground were glowing with the coolness of the bones, and the big red pillars in the hall painted the dragon with gold, and the majesty of heaven was exhausted. In the middle of the hall are several steps, and on the platform of the steps is a table covered with a bright yellow dragon pattern embroidered tablecloth, and behind this case is a dragon chair carved with a dragon pattern. And on the dragon chair sat a person with an expressionless face, none other than Shirley Yang.

I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, and just wanted to say: "You are really a good girl who is honest and keeps the promise, and you really came to sit on the dragon chair when you said that you would sit on the dragon chair." But before these words could be spoken, a deep hatred and jealousy suddenly surged in my heart, and I saw Shirley Yang sitting on the dragon chair, his face hateful, and the corners of his mouth seemed to reveal a trace of ridicule. Fuck, that seat should be mine, why are you sitting on it! Without saying a word, I took out the steel crossbow from my bag, loaded it with three steel arrows side by side, and took aim to shoot at Shirley Yang.

At this time, the fat man also held up the Chicago typewriter next to him, aiming in the direction of Shirley Young's position. I wondered for a while: "Why is the fat man so decisive, and when he sees that I am going to shoot Shirley Yang, he immediately shoots her, does he completely ignore his love for being born and dying with Shirley Yang for so long?" Sure enough, it's a good brother. "At this moment when I was stunned, Shirley Young quickly pulled out his pistol and aimed it at me. I was taken aback, and quickly stepped out of the main hall to hide behind the door, and with a bang, a bullet hit the door where I had just stood. Almost at the same time, the fat man fired a quick shot, Shirley Young stooped sharply, and a flurry of Chicago typewriter bullets hit the back of the dragon chair.

When the fat man saw that the blow had missed, he cursed indignantly and retreated behind the door to hide. The fat man and I looked at each other and exchanged a tacit look. The fat man stretched out his palm and made a killing gesture, and I nodded my head vigorously, my heart full of murderous intent in my heart. I was suddenly stunned for a moment, isn't Shirley Yang my good partner who lives and dies together, my lover who promises life and death, why do I suddenly have such a strong desire to kill her? But my mind was so confused that I couldn't figure it out. At this time, I only know that the dragon chair placed in the Jinluan Hall must be mine, and I must sit on it, overlooking all living beings in the world, and scold Fang Xuan. Anyone, no matter who it is, dares to sit in my place, then I must kill him. This thought became stronger and stronger in my heart, and gradually overwhelmed my affection for Shirley Yang, and what life and death together, life and death promises, could no longer constitute an obstacle. Anyone, no matter who it is, even if it's my own father sitting on the dragon chair, I'm going to kill him!

Thinking of this, I suddenly became enlightened, and there were no more doubts and scruples in my heart, only one thought screamed desperately in my head: kill her, kill that slut! I tightened the steel crossbow in my hand and motioned for the fat man to see what was going on on Shirley Young's side. The fat man nodded, slowly moved to the hollow of the door, and looked into the room. With a "snap", a bullet grazed the fat man's scalp, and the fat man quickly squatted down with a groan, and blood slowly flowed down from the fat man's head. When I saw that the fat man was injured, I quickly asked, "Are you okay?" Is it strict? The fat man stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood that flowed, gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay, it's just a little bit of skin." Damn, little slut, if you don't shoot me down, you're sorry for all this blood. After saying that, he neatly replaced the Chicago typewriter with bullets, and gestured to shirley Yang hiding behind the dragon chair.

I calculated: "She's hiding behind the dragon chair and it's not easy to shoot, let's not hit the rat trap hard, and if the dragon chair is broken, it's over." So I will lead her out into the temple, and you will hide behind the door, and you will shoot her as soon as she shows her head. The fat man nodded and said, "Then be careful, that little girl has good marksmanship." ”

I took a deep breath, rolled on the ground and entered the hall, quickly found a Fang Ding as a cover, and hid behind. As soon as I emerged from the back of the ding, I wanted to see where Shirley Yang was, and a bullet whizzed in, and I quickly retracted my head, and the bullet "slammed" into the position where I had just appeared. Damn, things are getting a little tricky now, it looks like I'm already in her shooting range, and she'll shoot mercilessly at the slightest hint of the wind. I took off my backpack and took out a hat inside, which we bought while we were playing in Shanhaiguan County and waiting for the big gold tooth. I threw my hat out, and sure enough, I was shot in my hat with a bang. Taking advantage of the opportunity, I quickly moved out of the ding, just in time to see Shirley Young stretching out his arm behind the dragon chair and shooting. Saying that it was too late, I aimed at Shirley Yang and quickly released the arrows, and the three steel arrows whistled and shot out quickly.