Chapter 442: The Mystery of the Dragon Coffin
I answered my second uncle's call and started cooking.
I have to say that I am amazed by the willpower of youth.
In the evening, the lamb had licked enough salt, and he was almost out of breath laughing.
But he still didn't let go.
Huang Jiu lost interest and planned to let him slow down.
After all, if you don't know the sweetness of sugar, how can you know the bitterness of medicine.
I baated the sheep outside the shed and chopped a few leaves for it.
After dinner, it was getting dark.
Huang Jiu and I took turns to keep vigil and give the second uncle a good rest.
Fortunately, there was no incident overnight.
Early the next morning, Huang Jiu bleated the sheep over.
As the saying goes, born in sorrow, die in peace.
Before Huang Jiudu was sentenced, the young man's will collapsed.
Crying bitterly, he said, "I said, I said, you lead the sheep away, pull away......"
The little lamb, which is harmless to humans and animals, seems to have become more terrible than the devil in his eyes at this moment.
Huang Jiu pulled the sheep with one hand and crossed his waist with the other, "If you say no, there will be no such things." ”
As soon as I heard him relent, I walked over as well.
The young man breathed a few sighs of relief, and said with tears in his eyes: "Back then, my ancestor brought back the dragon coffin from overseas, and in order to prevent the dragon coffin from falling into the hands of others, he took down an important thing in the coffin, which we called the spirit bead, and kept it in the family's treasure house. ”
"Four years ago, Xu Wanrong stole the spirit bead, and her whereabouts with the spirit bead are still unknown."
can enter the treasure house, it seems that Xu Wanrong's status in the Xu family is not low.
I asked, "Where is the dragon coffin now?" ”
"I don't know!"
Huang Jiu was holding a bowl of salt water, leading the sheep to bleat and bleating again, and the young man was so frightened that he shouted again and again: "I really don't know, the dragon coffin has been in the temple, and we don't know when it was lost." ”
Huang Jiu shook the salt water bowl and asked, "When the dragon coffin emerged from the Yellow River Temple, you didn't go over?" ”
The young man hurriedly said, "I heard that someone went, but I met a group of mysterious people, and hundreds of people died in the clan!" ”
It can be seen that back then, in order to compete for the dragon coffin, a big war broke out in secret, but no one knew about it.
The world only knows that the dragon coffin was carried back to the temple by the headless corpse.
It's just a mysterious person, could it be Xiao Cui's person?
You must know that there are only 100,000 mountains that can fight against the ancient clan.
I paused for a moment and asked, "What is the use of the spirit beads on the dragon coffin?" ”
The young man said, "I heard that the spirit bead has a spirit and is an eternal life. ”
"After the undead were created by my ancestors, what they sacrificed was a complete dragon coffin, and after the sacrifice, they could get the power of immortality from the spirit bead."
I touched my chin, if what he said was true, it meant that when Xu Fu came back for the third time, he had actually found a way to live forever.
It's just that he hid it himself and didn't hand it over to the First Emperor.
I looked up at the sky and couldn't help but ask myself: Does eternal life really exist?
If it exists, and Xiaocui will get eternal life in the future, will she and I be separated forever?
After all, the longevity of a monk also has an end.
After a long time, I came back to my senses and asked the young man, "Is it possible to live forever if you get a complete dragon coffin?" ”
Betraying his family, the young man's emotions collapsed more and more, and he yelled at me: "I have said everything I know, what else do you want? Garbage, waste, natives, if you have the ability, you will kill me! ”
Seeing that he had broken down, I didn't ask again.
After all, the things that involve that level are estimated to be inaccessible to him in his capacity.
Huang Jiu looked at the old man, and I shook my head and said, "Forget it." ”
Being able to cultivate to the Supreme Realm, his life experience, and the hardships he has endured are not comparable to ordinary people, and it is basically impossible to get him to speak.
It's enough to know that.
Huang Jiu tied up the sheep and bleated, jumped on my shoulder and said, "When we go back this time, we will set a trap to arrest Xu Wanrong, as long as we get the spirit bead, it is equivalent to mastering the secret of half of immortality." ”
I nodded, but I was still skeptical about immortality.
Xu Fu himself is also a person who is keen on immortality.
If the dragon coffin can really live forever, why doesn't he use it?
And judging from the words of the young man, the words of the ink hermit are correct.
The undead are an experimental product of Xu Fu.
The goal of the experiment is the dragon coffin.
Characters like Xu Fu don't dare to use things, I'm afraid there are still big drawbacks.
But what the world wants, it's certainly right to hold it in your hands.
I can't use it, but I can give it to Xiaocui.
Thinking of Xiao Cui, I miss her a little.
The day was very calm and boring, Huang Jiu rode on the back of the sheep bleating, acting as a sheep herd.
In the evening, Huang Jiu was a little restless, and came to tell me that it seemed to be okay here, and he wanted to go back.
After being away from home for so long, he also misses his children.
It's just that as soon as he left, the second uncle slept all day, and I kept vigil alone, so I couldn't bear it at all.
He could only be cheeky and said: "Brother Huang, hold on for a few more days, and then we will go back together and stay in the mountains for ten days and a half months!" ”
Hearing that he was going to stay in the mountains for ten days and a half months, Huang Jiu shuddered, "That's not good." ”
"Young man, you don't know the embarrassment of middle-aged men!"
He was quite helpless and a little distressed.
The legs are also a little flashy.
But he continued, "Then we'll go back together in a few days." ”
I breathed a sigh of relief and offered to keep watch for the first half of the night.
After nightfall, the wind is a little cool.
I sat next to the campfire and boredly pulled the potatoes burning in the fire with a stick.
When it was close to midnight, the old man of the ancient clan suddenly said vaguely: "Little thing, someone is coming!" ”
The Earth Dog Star has been around, and there is nothing abnormal in the vision, so I replied: "Old Zamao, with your sick cat here, the mice don't dare to come to the door." ”
I said as I stood up, walked over to him, and checked the dragon lock.
I'm more worried about him breaking free than interviewing someone who comes over.
After all, he was in the Supreme Realm, and he was also proficient in the dragon interception technique.
After the inspection, I was relieved to see that the dragon lock showed no signs of loosening.
The old man was a little anxious, "Little bastard, hurry up and call your second uncle, otherwise we will all die here." ”
"Cut!" I snorted disdainfully.
His dantian was locked, his nose was swollen like garlic, his eyes were still squinted, and he could have the perception of a hammer.
I sat back on the edge of the fire pit and continued to roast the potatoes.
When the old man saw that I didn't listen, he snorted angrily and stopped talking.
But just as I was pulling out a potato, the sheep that had fallen asleep in front of the shed suddenly bleated and walked back and forth uneasily.
I became vigilant and made the Earth Dog Star circle around quickly.
Still no anomalies found.
But the sheep bleated more and more uneasy.
Thinking that Digou Xing couldn't perceive everything, I was about to call Second Uncle and Huang Jiu when I opened my mouth.
But my mouth opened, and there was a chill on my neck, and I could feel that it was a blade, and I swallowed it back when it came to my mouth.
The sheep on the side didn't know if they were slaughtered, and there was no movement in an instant.
I rolled my eyes and saw that behind the two pillars, there were also two men in black who also used knives to the necks of the old man and the young man.
In this case, there is still a way to live if you don't make a sound, and as soon as you make a sound, your neck will be broken.