The muzzle of the gun burned and trembled slightly.

Situ Zero fired several shots in succession, and only did he stop until the pistol was unshelled.

Everyone looked at the firing position, and it turned out to be one of the two picture scrolls on the altar.

Just now, everyone was paying attention to the placement of the offering table, and they were so troubled by Situ Ling that they all began to take a closer look at the offering scroll.

Because the painting scroll is too old, even if it is gently rolled up, it is estimated that it will fall off the slag, and at this moment, the one on the left side was beaten by Situ Ling and was scattered into a piece of slag, which is expected to be difficult to restore.

Zhang Shouyu regretted that he didn't look carefully just now, he vaguely remembered that it should be a woman, wearing a red ancient wedding dress, and her face was extremely delicately described, but he didn't remember more specifically.

The abductor often came to the wreckage of the scroll with regret, and sighed continuously.

The Qin Dynasty took "red makeup and green eyebrows" as the beauty, and the Qin women liked to draw long and thick eyeliner, so that the eyes showed an obvious shape of Danfeng eyes. Women like to be bright and prefer orange makeup, and the woman in the picture scroll just now fits perfectly, alas, if this gets out......"

The kidnapper often obviously wanted to say something, but because of Situ Ling's identity, he hesitated for a while and still didn't have a seizure, after all, this lame man has never been a noisy character.

"Adjutant Situ, do you know that this is the silk silk left over from the pre-Qin period, and you smashed a whole set of generals' mansions!"

Yang Biao gritted his teeth with hatred, but Situ Ling had no remorse, just glanced at Yang Biao coldly.

Yang Biao, who wanted to continue to make trouble, suddenly stopped talking, he looked at Situ Ling's face at this moment, and a trace of cowardice rose for a while.

Zhang Shouyu also discovered Situ Ling's eccentricity, Situ Ling at this moment, his eyes were so resentful that it was enough to kill!

"Adjutant Situ, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Shouyu stepped forward and asked with courage.

I have to say that his face is quite enough, even if Situ Ling has lost his mind, he is not too presumptuous to Zhang Shouyu.

"It's okay."

Situ Ling gently put down the two words, and then walked to the corner and sat on the ground, drowning his whole body in the shadows without light.

"Okay, leave him alone for now, it's a good thing to keep one."

The second master continued to be a peacemaker, and he beckoned Han Yangzao to take down another silk painting scroll, probably to prevent Situ Ling from going crazy again and destroying it.

Hanyangzao carefully removed the silk painting, the scroll was more than two meters long, Hanyangzao beckoned Liu Daxun to help, and the two of them each held a corner and handed it to the second master.

"Thanks to silk paintings, if it is a paper painting scroll in the later period, I am afraid that there will be nothing left until now."

The second master looked at the scroll with a face full of cherishment, for tomb robbers, there was nothing more fascinating to them than priceless cultural relics.

"Silk?"

Zhang Shouyu also came over and carefully examined the only remaining long scroll.

Regardless of whether he enters the tomb robbery business or not, Zhang Shouyu wants to learn this knowledge, after all, this kind of opportunity is really rare.

"Yes, in ancient times, when there was no paper, silk silk was used to paint."

Second Master Qian's eyes were blurred, and he was obviously stupid.

"It's really exquisite, you see, this is actually a pair of silks!"

"Twin filaments?"

Zhang Shouyu didn't know why, and Hanyangzao didn't seem to understand, only the kidnapper Chang Changyan's eyes widened when he heard this.

"Before the Jin and Tang Dynasties, the silk silk was never encountered, all of them were monofilaments, and the Sui Dynasty Zhanziqian's "You Chun Tu" volume, the silk used was monofilament. Zhou Fang's "Lady Waving a Fan" in the Tang Dynasty used double silk, but it was made after the Tang Dynasty, and this pair of silk was made of Qin Juan...... Its value is immeasurable! ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Grandma's, fortunately, the hole was blown up, and really good things are down there!"

Yang Biao laughed, but compared to his superficiality, the second master obviously didn't value these.

Zhang Shouyu had a lot of exchanges with Second Master Qian, and he understood Second Master Qian's thoughts.

Most of this old man has been buried in the ground, as he himself said, the reason why he has not collected the mountain and continued to go to the tomb is actually for the river shrine.

The second master had long wanted to wash his hands and not dry it, but there was no successor in the river shrine, and someone was needed to support the scene.

Although Hanyang has been sharp in recent years, he lacks experience in terms of knowledge and cultivation, and he doesn't know how much worse than the second master of Qian, so he is unworthy of the task.

In addition, the rising stars in the river shrine are also in flux, but the other three major factions are thriving.

In particular, Zu Xuanmen took refuge in the warlords of Zhili, and he was eyeing the other three major factions, fighting openly and secretly over the years, and he didn't know how much he had robbed the river shrine of his livelihood.

Coupled with the current changing seasons and turbulent situation, the second master can be said to be heartbroken, and how dare he relax a little bit.

Therefore, talents like Zhang Shouyu are naturally what the River Shrine dreams of absorbing.

It's a pity that the Taoist priest has no way to make money in his heart, and although Zhang Shouyu respects the second master, he doesn't want to restrain himself because of this.

Zhang Shouyu looked at the wrinkled old face of the second master, and couldn't help but think of his master again, and felt a little sad for a while.

Looking at him constantly scolding and mentioning Hanyang, Zhang Shouyu knew what it was.

When he was a child, Zhang Zhenshan always used a whip to whip himself back on the scriptures, and forced himself to practice fire talismans every day.

Zhang Zhenshan always likes to say something.

Master is old, you have to learn quickly.

Restraining his emotions, Zhang Shouyu breathed a sigh of relief and continued to observe the silk silk with everyone.

The only surviving silk portrait shows a man, and his posture perfectly matches the portrait of a woman who has just been shattered.

However, unlike the orange-red tone of the woman's portrait, the man's outfit is completely black and gilded, looking gloomy and calm, majestic and inviolable.

In the portrait, the man is wearing a large flower on his chest, and the color of the flower is also black, the color is pure, and it can be seen that it is similar to the feeling of marriage, but when you look at it together with the furnishings on the table, you always feel that there is a strange and bizarre that cannot be explained.

"The Qin Dynasty respects black, and only those who respect the status of men can wear black, which shows that this person is not small, you look at the color of this silk, after so many years, I don't know how to maintain it, and the facial features are still clearly recognizable......"

The second master couldn't talk anymore, and the rest of the people who looked at the scroll gradually fell silent.

Zhang Shouyu also saw the clue, he carefully looked at the painting on the scroll for a long time, and then turned to look at Situ Ling with everyone.

"Master Situ, if I'm not mistaken, the guy on this painting ...... It's like you! ”

As Zhang Shouyu said just now, the portrait of the man enshrined on the strange offering table is no different from Situ Ling's depiction of his eyebrows and eyes!

First, there was the tombstone of the Situ clan and the Yin soldier to borrow the way, and now there is an identical portrait!

"Adjutant Situ, I think since we went to the grave together, we were still invited by you, should you explain to us? Could it be that the men in your family are so genetically strong? ”

Yang Biao yelled at Situ Ling angrily.

"Otherwise, you think I will be from the Qin Dynasty?"

Situ Ling, who had been hiding in the shadows, had regained his former calm and composure again at this moment.

A person like him who is deep in the city knows how to hide his true emotions, and this is precisely the source of Zhang Shouyu's curiosity.

"Master Situ, I want to hear you talk about these two picture scrolls."

Zhang Shouyu also pointed to the one that was broken.

"There's nothing to say, she looks like a person, a person I hate, I don't like it when I look at it, and I destroy it on the spur of the moment."

Situ Ling slowly walked out of the shadows.

His three-and-seven-point head had long since lost its shine, but he had put it in neat order again.

"Like a person?"

Yang Biao pressed forward step by step.

Even though Situ Ling is very self-contained, his face is still gloomy when he mentions this aspect.

Zhang Shouyu could see that he didn't want to say anything, and he wanted to stop persecuting, but he didn't know the only one who cared about this matter at the moment.

"My dad's woman."

"Oh? Isn't that your mother? ”

"He's not my mom!"

Bang!

As soon as Yang Biao's words fell, a bullet instantly crossed his side of his face, and the scorching wave of air shaved half of his face painfully!

"Damn, no, it's not, what are you doing crazy again!"

Yang Biao also lost his temper in an instant, and he was about to step forward to make trouble, but Han Yang quickly grabbed him, and he was treated obediently in a few ways.

It was obvious that Situ Ling had something in his heart, and when he said that sentence just now, his eyes were always bloodshot.

Zhang Shouyu saw everything in his eyes, but he really couldn't guess whether Situ Ling was really sad, or he wanted to deliberately use this to divert everyone's suspicion from himself.

If it is the latter, then it can only be said that this sub-city government is as vicious as an abyss, and the degree of danger is unpredictable!

"I won't harm everyone, and you don't have to ask me anymore, my family affairs are private matters, and it's not convenient to reveal too much to everyone."

Situ Ling wiped his face twice, and then put on his gold-rimmed glasses again.

"I would like to reiterate one last time, the people of our Situ family...... It does look quite similar, but I have only seen my father and the woman, and I just knew that she is so similar to this silk painting, as for the reason...... I really don't know, not have nothing to say. ”

The scene fell silent for a while.

Situ Ling had already said the words to death, and no one continued to ask for a while.

After all, no one is stupid, no one will wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep, and no one will read a delicate heart.

"Let's take a look around, and don't let go of any valuable goods."

Li Ya opened her mouth and played a round.

Indeed, in addition to the offering table, there are indeed some shelves in the cave, which are dirty and full of pickles, and it is estimated that they are completely rotten bamboo slips and other things.

Everyone began to look around with a little disappointment, and the second master stared at the offering table for a long time, and then turned to look at Zhang Shouyu with a mutter.

"Zhang Daochang, there is no tablet here, but judging from the year, it is very likely that the person in this picture scroll is Situ Xuance...... Zhang Daochang, Zhang Daochang? ”

The second master couldn't go on halfway through speaking.

Zhang Shouyu didn't reply, at this moment he straightened his waist, his expression was slightly stagnant, and he fell into the same state as when he saw the Yin soldiers borrowing the Tao again!