Chapter Seventy-Two: A Turning Point

"Hehe, please forgive us for our rude methods, there is no way, only in this way can we invite you here, in fact, the problem is very simple, as long as you tell me the secret of the red sand lamp, we will let you go immediately!" Speaking of this, the old man in black smiled wickedly!

Hearing the three words of the red sand lamp, Mr. Zhang was shocked, but his expression was still very calm, "I don't understand what you are talking about, and I don't know what secrets of the red sand lamp, are you looking for the wrong person?"

"You don't have garlic here, we have already investigated your details, Zhang Zhixiu, the military advisor of the barbarian king in the Later Han Dynasty, is your ancestor, the reason why the Zhang family has lived here for generations is to protect the red sand lamp, the purpose of our invitation to come this time is to hope that you can tell us where the red sand lamp is hidden, and help us find it out, how about it?"

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Zhang's heart was shocked, and since the other party knew his origin, there was no need to hide it anymore, "Who are you? No matter how you know about this, don't think about getting anything from me, I'd rather die than sue you!"

"Hehe, it's really stubborn, I expected you to say that, so I don't expect you to take the initiative to sue me, but I still have a way to get you to speak. ”

After speaking, the old man in black took out a box, opened it and took out a small bottle from it.

"Hehe, look at it, this is a treasure that I have refined over the years, and I wanted to use it directly on you, but now I have changed my attention, since your son has also been invited here, please ask him to help, I believe that the effect of using it on him will be better, as the saying goes, father and son are heart-to-heart!" As he spoke, the old man in black walked towards Zhang Qianzhong.

"Don't hurt my son, he doesn't know anything, if there is anything you come at me, don't hurt my son!" Seeing the old man squatting in front of his son, Mr. Zhang hoarsely and loudly.

The old man in black turned his head and laughed a few times, "Don't worry, as long as you tell me the location of the Hidden God Lamp, I will never hurt anyone, if you are still stubborn, then when I plant these five poisonous Gu for your son, it will be too late, but I am still looking forward to seeing your own son struggling in pain, how about it?

"Five Poisonous Gu!" As soon as he heard this word, Mr. Zhang shivered, "You are too despicable, even if you have the ability to use it against me, don't embarrass my son, this matter has nothing to do with him!"

"Hahaha, whether it's related or not, it can be seen that you still feel very sorry for him, don't blame me, blame why you brought him, blame why you know this secret, okay, thirty seconds have passed, do you mean it or not!"

"Alas, son, father can't stand you!" Mr. Zhang closed his eyes and said no more.

"Hehe, your father is really ruthless, okay, then let you listen to your son's screams, Wu Gong, come and help me break this kid's mouth!"

Zhang Qianzhong was still in a coma at this time, Wu Gong came over and forcefully broke his mouth open, and the old man in black used a small spoon to put the yellow powder in the bottle into his mouth.

"Okay, this Five Poison Gu Powder melts in your mouth, and thousands of poisonous insects will hatch in his body after a day, that kind of taste, haha, it's very comfortable!"

Mr. Zhang's heart was like a knife at this time, but for the sake of his ancestors' legacy, he still didn't say a word.

"Hmph, I want to see how hard your heart can be, a few of you go out to buy some wine and food before coming back, let's enjoy how this father and son enjoy life here, hahaha!" After that, the old man walked out with the three brothers of the Wu family.

Soon, Zhang Qianzhong also woke up, and when he explained all the situation, he laughed, "Father, you did the right thing, don't tell them, since fate has chosen our Zhang family as the guardian of the magic lamp, you must accept this fate!"

"Good son, that's right, the magic lamp is the patron saint of our Miao Jiang, and we would rather die for him!"

"Hehe, look how hard your bones can be, you'll know how powerful you will be tomorrow!" said the old man in black fiercely.

Sure enough, in the early morning of the next day, Zhang Qianzhong felt that his body began to itch, like thousands of ants scurrying around in his body, the pain was unbearable, and he began to roll on the ground non-stop.

Looking at his son's painful appearance, Mr. Zhang's heart was like a knife, but he was very helpless, because this was their fate.

"Today is the third day, if you don't lift the Gu on your son's body, he will die, do you say it or not!" asked the old man in black in a loud voice.

"You're going to die of this heart, we'd rather die than say it!" In the past three days, Mr. Zhang has not eaten water and rice, and he is weak when he talks about anger.

"Okay, then I'll end your son's life first!"

Looking at the tough attitude of the Zhang family's father and son, the old man in black also lost his temper, pinched a mark with both hands, kept chanting incantations in his mouth, and then looked at Zhang Quanzhong, his whole body began to ache violently, and after a heart-rending scream, he fell there and did not move.

Seeing the tragic death of his son, Mr. Zhang was grief-stricken, and the old man in black came to him and shouted: "Okay, the heir of the Zhang family is really powerful, but I still have a way to let you speak, the things in this bottle can control your nervous system and make you say everything, although I don't want to use this, no way, I can pay all the price in order to get the magic lamp!"

After speaking, with the help of the Wu brothers, the old man poured some red powder into Mr. Zhang's mouth, and after that, Mr. Zhang was unconscious!

"It seems that the old man in black was in a hurry to put his own blood curse on you!"

After listening to Mr. Zhang's experience, Uncle Li sighed: "I once heard that there is a kind of Gu technique that can control people's nerves, and the person in the Gu will say everything according to the wishes of the Gu person, it seems that the red powder must be this kind of Gu, because this kind of Gu must have a blood curse, and it is easy to blame yourself, so you generally won't use it!"

"So I might have told the secret of the magic lamp at that time?"

As soon as he heard this, Mr. Zhang was shocked, I was also surprised, I didn't expect this Mr. Zhang to be the guardian of the magic lamp, if he really told the secret to the old man in black, then now the magic lamp is likely to be taken by others first, and his plan will be ruined, so he couldn't help but say: "Could it be that the magic lamp has been found by others?"

Uncle Li thought for a while: "After falling into this kind of Gu, Mr. Zhang, you are likely to have told the secret, but according to my speculation, they should not have found the magic lamp yet, because it can be seen from the Gu Descending on Mr. Zhang's body that they did not kill them, why? The reason is that even if they know the secret of the magic lamp, they are not sure to find it, so I want you to continue to live, I would like to ask you a question, do you think if you know the secret of the magic lamp, will it be easy to find the magic lamp?"

Mr. Zhang thought for a while, and finally shook his head: "Don't hide it from you, I really don't know where the magic lamp is, the so-called secret is only eight sentences, our Zhang family has guarded these eight sentences for generations, only by cracking it can we find the magic lamp, but it is very difficult to crack." ”

"Eight sentences?" I immediately remembered the eight lines of poetry on the map, and involuntarily read them out: "Chisha is a dragon in the sand, and the fire of the earth has been refined for thousands of years......"

Before the words fell, Mr. Zhang suddenly jumped up from the bed and asked loudly, "How do you know these eight sentences!"

I inadvertently said the annotation on the treasure map, which made Mr. Zhang jump up from the bed as if he had been stung in the ass by a poisonous scorpion, and looked at the three strangers in front of him with frightened eyes: "You...... How did you come up with these eight sentences?"

Seeing this situation, Uncle Li glared at me fiercely, and said that I was too reckless, but since I had already said it, it was too late to take it back, so he hurriedly stood up: "Mr. Zhang, don't get excited, your body is still very weak now, lie down quickly, and listen to me tell you slowly!"

Mr. Zhang looked at them with puzzled eyes, thought for a while, and slowly lay on the bed without saying a word.

"Don't be nervous, don't worry, I have nothing to do with the people who robbed your father and son two years ago. ”

Looking at Mr. Zhang's eyes, Uncle Li knew that he must have connected himself with the old man in black, so he patiently explained: "Actually, I wanted to wait for your body to recover a few days before suing you, but since I have talked about it today, I will tell you about our identity and the purpose of this trip!"

So, Uncle Li told what he had experienced as it was.

Outside the window, it is still rainy, and the silky drizzle falls on this ancient Mosuo village, like an ink painting, although there is no bright color, but it is so elegant, leading people to a quiet and harmonious realm.

After listening to Uncle Li's narration, Mr. Zhang was stunned by their bizarre experience at first, but after thinking about it, these are only one-sided words after all, and it is impossible to determine their authenticity, if they are the accomplices of the old man in black, then it is not strange to know these eight sentences, and it is also possible to come here to make up a story to tell the truth, thinking of this, he lay on the bed, did not say a word, and treated a qiē with silence.

Looking at Mr. Zhang's hostile expression, Uncle Li glared at me fiercely again, I also knew that I had lost my words, in order to redeem Mr. Zhang's trust, so I said sincerely: "Mr. Zhang, please believe us, we are here just to borrow the magic lamp to save people, and when the matter is over, we must come back!"

"Hmph, that's a good point, but I don't know anything about you, so why should I trust you?" Mr. Zhang, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke.

"You see this is my ID card, student ID card......" Before I finished speaking, Mr. Zhang scoffed, "I don't look at those things, and I can't understand them, so let's show me that sheepskin map, by the way, didn't you say that you have already obtained the Green Dragon Tree?"

As soon as these words came out, it meant that things were beginning to take a turn for the better, I looked at the master, and Uncle Li nodded at him, so he took out the sheepskin map from his backpack and handed it to Mr. Zhang.

When I opened the map, Mr. Zhang carefully looked at every mark on the map, and the more he looked at it, the more excited he became, and his hands began to tremble, and finally handed the map to me.

"Little brother, please get on the table, there is a small wooden box on top of the bamboo shed, help me take it down!"

I answered, and immediately followed Mr. Zhang's instructions, and really found a small wooden box on the ceiling, so I took it down and handed it to Mr. Zhang.