Chapter 601: I Am Your Ancestor
In the clubhouse of Yongle Palace in Yandu, in the golden box, after the silence of Duan Temporary, the middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "Are you sure that there are life fluctuations in the depths of the formation?"
"I'm sure! Because I've been there before, there's nothing wrong with that. The shrewd and capable young man, with great certainty, sat on the sofa not far away, his eyes full of fanatical looks.
The middle-aged man stood up, walked back and forth, and then his eyes shot two fiery rays of light, and said, "You must seal the news, and you must not leak the news." ”
"Mr. Wu, please rest assured, that archaeological team has long been bought by us, and all kinds of the most advanced detectors are also provided by us, and they can't do without us. ”
"Okay, I'll rest assured that you'll do something. The middle-aged man walked over, patted the young man on the shoulder, and then sat down with a pensive look.
It wasn't until a long time later that he spoke again: "I just wanted to find some relics, but I didn't expect to find such a mysterious ruin." We must make relevant preparations and take precautions, this matter is extraordinary, million, being known by others, we are afraid that it will be difficult for us to intervene, and we can get as many benefits as we can now.
"It's really incredible, I still feel a little dreamy when I think about it now, this ruin is too evil!" said the shrewd-looking young man.
"There will always be things in this world that we can't think of, and it is impossible for us to understand them all, do it well, I have always been in the eyes of your efforts. ”
"Mr. Xie Wu appreciates, I won't let you down. Speaking of this, he seemed to remember something, opened a suitcase he was carrying, and said, "Mr. Wu, I have brought the latest excavated fragments of iron clothing, please take a look." ”
It was a dozen pieces of unpretentious metal, dark red, and although they had been buried in the ground for many years, although they looked old, they had no rust at all, and they were so hard that it was difficult to punch a small hole by any means.
"This is the iron clothing fragment you are talking about?" The middle-aged man known as Mr. Wu carefully looked at the two pieces and compared them with each other, then weighed them a few times, and said: "It's so heavy, but the size of Nanzi petals, each piece weighs half a catty." ”
At this moment, 1 young man opened his laptop and said, "This is a restoration map given by relevant experts, it should be an iron suit, or an ancient metal battle armor." ”
The iron clothes displayed on the screen are simple and unpretentious, and they seem to be very ordinary, but the more they look at them, the deeper they attract people's eyes, as if they contain some kind of indescribable mysteries, especially those restored metal veins, which are pieced together and mysterious.
At this moment, the mobile phone rang, and the young man immediately changed color after connecting, and soon he hung up the phone and said: "Mr. Wu, there was a little accident, there was an explosion at the scene of the identification of metal composition, and all the relevant people and facilities were shattered, but the fragment of the iron coat was intact. ”
"Oh, so mysterious?!" Mr. Wu suddenly shot out two rays of light in Shuangdan, and said, "Let's go to the scene to have a look." ”
In a villa on the outskirts, Qingyang curled, this single-family villa was mostly broken, and the surrounding trees were lying down, and you could see how powerful it was when it exploded.
"What the hell is going on?"
There were several burly bodyguards guarding the scene, and one of them replied, "There is a survivor, but his life is also in danger, and I am afraid that he will not be able to save him." ”
"Is there anything going on?" asked the shrewd and capable young man.
He said that while analyzing the metal fragments, the metal suddenly glowed brightly, and then there was an explosion at the scene, and he was far away, so he didn't lose his breath for a while. ”
After learning all this in detail, the middle-aged man Mr. Wu pondered and said, "Is there really a supernatural power?" Arrange it, let's go to the site of the excavation of the ruins immediately, and at the same time prepare to deal with it, I think this matter may eventually be beyond our control." ”
"Mr. Wu means ........."
"In the current environment, the power of the individual is really small, and be prepared to report to the relevant state departments, so as not to get fishy if you can't eat mutton. ”
A day later, they arrived in Dunhuang, where the wind and sand were very strong, especially in the no-man's land, and the sandstorms fell like torrents from the sky, and even completely blocked out the sun.
But in one place, everything is quiet here, and the sandstorm doesn't seem to want to visit here, as if it is filled with an evil force
"Mr. Wu, a major discovery, we have dug up some fragments of iron clothing from the ruins, and they are ..............."
"What is it?" Mr. Wu had already lost his composure, and in his ruins pit, he grabbed the bearded explorer pulling bricks.
"Blood flowed out of the coffin......" The explorer seemed to be very excited, and kept explaining: "Bright red blood, our personnel are extracting, it's incredible, it's really unimaginable, I don't know why the blood in the ancient tomb hasn't coagulated"
When Mr. Wu heard this, he was shocked at first, then excited, and finally his expression changed greatly and he frowned.
"It's getting bigger, and it's beyond our control"
"Ah......h
Everyone changed color and involuntarily retreated, in this no-man's land, in this mysterious ruins, everyone couldn't help but associate badly.
"Oh no, someone died, very miserable, turned into bones, and the flesh and blood festered all over the body. A frightened cry came from beneath the ruins.
"That's corpse poison, be careful, don't touch it. Someone shouted.
"It's not like this, it's the blood that is blooming, and without touching it, the man's flesh and blood melt and turn into bones............"
Everyone above gasped, this place was too evil, and people felt a chill on their backs.
And around, the sand and dust are all over the sky, and the wind is whining, only the ruins are calm and quiet, which highlights the evil here.
"Keep digging!"
The shrewd and capable young man, by Mr. Wu's side, gave orders on his behalf and forced the people below to continue.
"However, once you get close to that area, the blood will shine, and if this continues, everyone will die!" the people below protested, unwilling to continue. ※
"You find a way to dig up by other means, and if you don't really dig up the secrets here, don't come up, bury them all here. The young man rebuked loudly, his voice cold, cold and unforgiving.
The excavation continued, and soon there was exciting news from below.
"I dug up an ancient blade, although it was broken, but there was no rust, it was very sharp, and it could easily cut through our various instruments. ”
"Okay, keep digging!" the young man clenched his fists.
However, Mr. Wu next to him frowned even more.
"Mr. Wu, what's wrong with you?" The young man asked cautiously.
"I'm afraid that the matter is really completely beyond our control, there is a lot of mystery here, maybe we should report it to the relevant state departments, otherwise the matter is too big for us to clean up." ”
"With our financial resources, we can't ,... yet" The young man was very unwilling.
"You don't know about supernatural powers, someone once warned me that when you encounter this kind of thing, there is a lot of bad luck. We are not a multinational giant, we don't have such a big operating force, if we conceal it and don't report it, the effect will be very bad when it is known. ”
"Supernatural powers?"
"Yes, although our technology is changing with each passing day, there are still a lot of mysterious things happening, but the public doesn't know, and I undoubtedly know the secrets of that field, I didn't care at the time, I thought it was just a rumor, and now it seems that "
Speaking of which, Mr. Wu won't say anything.
"Bang"
At this moment, a loud noise came from the depths of the ruins, and then a bloody light rushed up, like a huge sharp blade, erected from the ground and plunged into the sky.
The blood light was blazing, and this beam, hundreds of meters long, broke into the sky, leaving all the surrounding dust and sand storms away.
Several screams came out, and the people below seemed to be very frightened and screamed.
"Oh no, the people in the blood light have all been shattered and turned into blood mist!"
"This is where the devil lives, and it can't be dug anymore..."
Obviously, the people below were all frightened, and there was nothing more impactful than seeing several of their companions in the blood-colored light.
Above the ruins, Mr. Wu's face turned pale and he clenched his fists hard.
Mr. Wu ...... Are you alright?" the young man helped him up.
"It's over, it's really out of our control, supernatural power, report it to the relevant departments, you can't get involved. After saying this, he seemed to have collapsed, unwilling and afraid.
"But Mr. Wu"
"Don't say it, do what I say. Mr. Wu waved his hand.
"Okay. ”
The young man turned around and began to make a few calls, and then his eyes bloomed, he walked to the side, made another mysterious call, and said softly: "Mr. John, you have always been committed to the study of ancient metaphysics, I want to betray you a piece of news, I know that the consortium behind it is a powerful dog... ,.........”
"Bang"
There was a tremor beneath the ruins, and someone below let out a terrifying scream.
"It's terrible to detect objects that glow with blood, this is the hell where the devil lives!"
"What's going on?" Mr. Wu asked, and now, he gradually calmed down in his heart, no worries, and his curiosity was hooked.
There seems to be a lot of bones in the depths of the "......... below" formation,... , and the object that emitted blood, that is, the object with life fluctuations, was actually a mass of tattered flesh and blood that stood out from those bones!"
The people under the ruins seemed to be frightened, and their speech was incoherent and stammering.
"Oh my God, it's so beautiful!"
Just then, another scream was heard from below the ruins.
"What did you find again?"
"A Peerless Jewel!"
The people below seemed to be extremely amazed, forgetting their fear for the time being, and said, "I detected a treasure tree, blooming with nine-colored brilliance, and there was a mist swirling, but it was difficult to cover up the nine leaves, and the nine divine rainbows shot out were too intoxicating."
"Baoshu, is it among the corpses?" Mr. Wu asked hurriedly.
"No, it is rooted in the distance, next to an underground dark river, out of the world, I am not dreaming, it must be a holy object from heaven to hell. ”
Mr. Wu and the young man wanted to send someone to hug and dig up, but they couldn't go down to that area at all, and the nine-colored divine rainbow flowed, blocking all the artifacts outside.
If Xiao Chen was here, he would definitely recognize that this was the Colorful Sacred Tree of the past, but there were already nine leaves, which had grown from the size of a palm to more than a foot high.
In the past, after Xiao Chen returned the sacred tree to Keke, he no longer mastered the little tree, and he would never have thought that "the little tree was going to reappear."
Soon, there was a rumbling sound in the sky here, and large flying machines continued to land.
Personnel from the National Institute of Paleontology, the Institute of Paleometaphysics, and the Institute of Occult came here under heavy protection, and soon the ruins were sealed off.
But the news is not completely sealed, and some foreign groups are plotting to get a piece of the scraps.
Of course, ordinary citizens would not know all this.
Where is Xiao Chen?
On the outskirts of a small town in Shandong called Dongying, a newly drilled oil well has a problem, and many people are around.
"What's going on?"
"Strange thing, the drill pipe and drill bit of the well were broken. small
"It's not like I haven't broken the drill pipe and drill bit before, but this time it's through the evil door, you see, there are a few long hairs hanging on the broken drill bit, it's really hell!"
Several workers pointed at the broken drill bit.
"Do you want to tell me that these long hairs were brought up thousands of meters underground?" A man with a dark face wearing a hard hat looked at the workers, the workers and several technicians on the field, and said: "Don't prevaricate me with this ridiculous reason, don't let me wonder if there is something wrong with your brains."
"Mr. Zhang, this is true!" a technician next to him testified.
"Yes, Li Shang is right, it is true, we have seen it with our own eyes. Several other workers said.
"Ridiculous!" Mr. Zhang glared angrily at several people at the scene.
"Mr. Zhang, behind you" At this moment, a worker shouted.
"What's wrong with my back, look at you, what has become of you, there is a problem with the drilling, and it is inseparable from your frizzy personality!" Mr. Zhang was very dissatisfied.
The people around seemed to have seen something incredible, and they were all retreating, and the Shangcheng master, who was called Li Shang, shouted in surprise and said, "Mr. Zhang, behind you, there is a lot of hair at the wellhead,...... ,...”
Mr. Zhang glared angrily, then glanced back, and suddenly his face turned pale, and he crawled forward, fell a few big heels one after another, and ran far enough to stop with everyone. He sifted the chaff day by day, trembling and asked the crowd: "Fang Cai, what do you see...... Is it true?!"
At this moment, they were more than fifty meters away from the oil well, and everyone looked back in disbelief.
"Yes, yes, it's true!" someone stammered in reply, "Hurry up, look at the well." !”
At the mouth of the well, a lot of long hair came out, and then the unkempt head was exposed.
Everyone suddenly felt a chill run down their spines.
Mr. Zhang had the courage to reprimand everyone and said, "What are you messing around, how did you let people enter the well?!"
"No, no, no, no, who dares to take risks, Mr. Zhang, look at yourself!"
At this moment, the faces of the people turned pale with fright, and they fled into the distance again.
There is a strange man in the mouth of the well, slowly climbing to stop, wearing strange ancient clothes, his eyes are like two cold electricity... is terrifying, and almost knocked everyone to the ground.
Mr. Zhang also followed the crowd out for a long time before he stopped, he was frightened, and shouted loudly: "Who are you? Ran under our rig, why did ...... "go down to the oil well?"
He was panicked and stumbled to speak.
"I'm sleeping, did you wake me up?" The young man with his hair was covered by his hair, and his voice was very indifferent, coupled with the tattered and strange clothes on his body, even in the midday sun, it made people feel a chill down their spines.
"You, you...... What nonsense?!" Mr. Zhang was both scared and surprised when he heard what the other party said, and said, "You, you, you,... How is it possible to be underground, how is it possible to run under our boreholes to sleep, who the hell are you?"
The young man with his hair was very calm, his tone was calm, but he was very cold, and said, "I am sleeping under the ground at 2,500 meters, why do you use an iron drill to drill my head and wake me up?"
"You, you, you... What nonsense are you talking about?!" Mr. Zhang felt very angry, he seriously suspected that someone was playing a prank, and he was daring to tease him, and said, "The drill bit woke you up at 2,500 meters underground? You think you are out! Who do you think you are, do you really think your head is a diamond? We used the drill to drill the head, and you are all intact? And our drill bit was shattered? It is simply a joke in the world! Call the police, we must arrest this messy guy...............
"Have you finished talking?" The young man with the disheveled hair quietly looked at the people in front of him, and said, "Wake me up, you are still reasonable, obviously you drilled my head and disturbed my sleep... ,...”
"How can this be true, where did you come from, who are you who are you to come here and destroy our oil wells?"
The strange man with his hair pondered for a moment, and said, "In a sense, I am your ancestor. ”
"I wipe" Hearing this, everyone was dumbfounded, this strange person is not a thing, and he dares to take advantage of everyone like this.
Even Mr. Zhang couldn't help but swear and said, "I'll rub it, who is this master, it's not a thing, tease us like this." Damn, you can't do pranks like this, run our oil wells to make trouble, call the police quickly, and by the way, show me if there are any TV station people around who are secretly shooting. Fuck, if I let me know which boring channel is here to get the material, I won't let him go bankrupt! The current TV station is so unpleasant, in order to arrange a program, dare to do anything, dare to go to the territory of our oil tiger to spread wild, I am not finished with them. ”、
"That's right, let's just say that oil prices are rising vigorously, but we can't be rectified like this, it's too unreasonable, we should continue to suggest to the head office that we continue to raise oil prices!"
At this moment, the cloaked young man in front of the oil well did not relieve himself of anything, but directly picked up the drill bit and drilled it on his head a few times.
"Cluck"
The drill bit was torn apart... Falling to the ground, the sound was unusually harsh.
In the midst of everyone's stunnedness, the young man easily picked up seven or eight drill pipes weighing in units of "tons" and beat them on himself.
As a result, everyone scared off half of their souls, all the drill pipes were broken, and poofs fell to the ground!
"Oh my god!"
"Hell!"
"What an old ghoul underground!"
The faces of the people were pale, and they were rolling and crawling, trying to escape from here, but their legs trembled, their legs and stomachs were tendoned, and it was difficult to run, and almost all of them were soft there.
And, at this moment, what made them feel their scalps tingle was that the young man with his hair was disheveled, and his feet did not touch the ground, and he floated over like a goose feather, like a ghost, and came to everyone's eyes.
"Don't be afraid, I'm not a ghost, in a sense, I'm really your ancestor. ”
The young man with his hair floated closer, crouched down, his long hair obscuring most of his face, and stared at them. On the spot, a few people rolled their eyes and fainted in fright.