Chapter 449: The Dead

Lian Wenhe cried and said, "Big brother, I'm ...... I don't know what you're doing, so please don't kill me!"

"Fuck off."

I kicked Lian Wenhe away, looked around, and found that the yellow fat man was not shallow.

Many of the antiques in the house are genuine and worth a lot of money.

"Don't be stunned, it's ill-gotten gains anyway, don't take it for nothing."

Like locusts, the three of us began to search the three floors.

Murphy counted the number of antiques, frowning slightly, "Qianlong, like Huang Fatzi, who has made a fortune, must have a lot of cash at home, and he dare not deposit it in the bank."

"We searched around, but we couldn't find it."

I pinched my fingers and counted, "This house belongs to the Golden Toad Swallowing Cave, the southeast of the rich man. Brother, you try smashing it against the wall behind the tree of fortune."

"Okay!"

Sun Mingjin rounded the axe, went down with an axe, directly cut the wall in half, and rolled out a safe from the wall.

Another axe went down, and the safe opened, revealing a large pile of cash and gold.

When Lian Wenhe saw this scene, he was both greedy and dumbfounded.

Sun Mingjin's eyes were fierce, "Big brother, is this person killed or not!?"

Even Wen He trembled, and he didn't even dare to beg for mercy.

I killed the fat man because he wanted my life.

Lian Wenhe is purely bad and stupid, so he will not let me kill him.

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Lian Wenhe woke up like a dream, staggered up to run.

Murphy coldly threatened, "If you dare to tell me about the Seven Star Life Renewal Lamp, or about us, I will let you die without a place to bury!"

Lian Wenhe was so frightened that he nodded desperately like a chicken pecking rice, "I understand, I understand!"

Outside the door, it was already raining heavily.

Lian Wenhe braved the wind and rain, ran to the bus stop, pacing back and forth uneasily, looking at us in fear.

We looted the last of our possessions and walked out the gates.

The street outside the door was unusually quiet, and the rain crackled and fell on the bluestone pavement of the small county town.

An old man wearing a raincoat on linoleum and on crutches stood next to our car.

At first, I didn't pay attention until the co-pilot sat down.

Sun Mingjin stepped on the accelerator twice, frowned and turned around, "Big brother, our car seems to be broken."

That's when I noticed the old man standing on the left side of the hood of the car.

His body was emitting an energy field that seemed to be nothing.

It's strange, he doesn't have the breath of a living person, he doesn't have yin power, and he doesn't look like a spirit.

What kind of existence is this old man!?

I glanced at Murphy and Sun Mingjin, and after a long period of cooperation, the two of them immediately understood what I meant and immediately became vigilant.

I respectfully asked, "Old man, what is the matter with you?"

The old man looked up, his hair was gray, and his demeanor was kind, "It's raining outside, can you let me in and talk?"

I didn't dare to let him get into the car until I figured out the old man's identity.

"Old man, I can't even feel your breath, who are you!?"

In the face of my questioning, the old man smiled, "Dead people, naturally, have no breath."

"If my guess is correct, I've been dead for twenty-eight years."

"And you are the descendant of Zhuge Jun, Zhuge Qianlong."

Twenty-eight years dead?

I suddenly realized and asked in shock, "You are the predecessor of Lian Qianshan!?"

"Hehe, it's me."

It's horrible!

A man who has been dead for twenty-eight years, and who is dead and dead, can stand in front of me vividly!

The most terrifying thing is that Lian Qianshan, who is talking to me now, is just a phantom.

The so-called phantom is equivalent to a pre-recorded hologram.

When recording the impact, Lian Qianshan needed to peek into the heavens of 28 years and predict what would happen 28 years later before he could talk to me freely.

I immediately invited Lian Qianshan to get in the car, "May I ask my seniors to find me, what's the matter?"

Lian Qianshan stretched out his hand, "Zhuge Qianlong, take out your seven-star life-sustaining lamp and take a look."

I hesitated, thinking that a phantom should not snatch something from me, so I took out the Seven Star Life Renewal Lamp.

"You sense it carefully, what's different about this seven-star life-sustaining lamp?"

Don't the Seven Star Life-Sustaining Lights all look the same, what's different about this thing?

I double-checked the exterior and found nothing out of the ordinary.

Lian Qianshan reminded, "You check the inside."

I closed my eyes and infiltrated the power of my soul into the Seven Star Life-Sustaining Lamp, quietly sensing the power of the rune rules in it.

Worst!

In this lamp, there are several subtle rune faults, and if you don't look closely, you really can't see them.

The runes of the Seven Stars Life-Extending Lamp are the keys to open the tomb of Zhuge Wuhou, and the dense runes are the passwords that constitute the keys.

The slightest bit of password corruption can't be opened.

This level of magic weapon is estimated to be only true immortals.

Just when I was panicking, Lian Qianshan said slowly, "Zhuge Qianlong, when your grandfather sent the Seven Star Life Renewal Lamp, it was just for me to help repair the runes."

"I've been tinkering all my life, and I'm just missing the last two runes, so I'm waiting for you to come and do the last thing for me."

The person has died, and the remaining images can repair the runes.

When Lian Qianshan was alive, how perverted should his strength be!?

I respectfully asked, "Senior, what do you need me to do?"

Lian Qianshan's expression gradually became solemn, "Twenty-eight years ago, the Jiaojiao passed through the Dian River and was suppressed by me with a copper coin sword."

"This dragon is extremely strong, and after I killed it, one of its spirits overflowed."

"I have calculated that the dragon will make a comeback twenty-eight years from now, at the beginning of the Jiazi Rihai period, that is, in a month's time!"

Listening to Lian Qianshan's instructions, I couldn't stop making sudden mistakes in my heart.

The evil dragon that can't even be killed by a thousand mountains, let me deal with it? Isn't that self-defeating?

I smiled awkwardly, "Senior, you...... Are you overestimating my strength?"

Lian Qianshan said, "Don't worry, I'm not trying to deal with the dragon."

"Twenty-eight years ago, I had already figured out a countermeasure, and I just needed you to help the trouble."

Whew, I'm relieved to say that.

I asked again, "What do you do?"

Lian Qianshan stroked his beard and said with some confidence: "Twenty-eight years ago, I left behind the bronze coin sword that killed the evil dragon under the Nine Holes Bridge, as well as the Dao method that I had cultivated all my life."

"In addition, I also made a great wish to find a successor who has a saint and can help the world."

"All you need to do is guide your successor to the Nine Holes Bridge and help him learn the Dao, and that person will be able to learn and slay the dragon within a month!"