158 Practice is the only test of truth

Qian Sheng was dumbfounded by the doorman.

This "supernatural" phenomenon was the first time he had experienced it.

I've seen the species "zombie" in books on weekdays, but now when it really appears in front of me, it's really hard to accept for a while.

"Money shopkeeper, why are you still stunned? Didn't you say you wanted to see the world? Why, this world is not strong enough! ”

Qian Sheng's Adam's apple rolled and swallowed deeply.

"hard, hard! When did I meet someone? ”

He said that he couldn't take a step under his feet.

Wang Qiang was able to kill, and he was about to vent the humiliation he had just received at the rat on this group of black-haired zombies.

The shovel fell, and another black-haired head rolled to the ground.

Looking back at Qian Sheng, he was still standing still with a sapper shovel in his hand, and there were words in his mouth:

"Jing Chu Years Chronicles" contains: Peach, the essence of the five elements, can be disgusted with evil spirits and control a hundred ghosts. There is also a saying in "Zi Bu Silent": Zombies can be set on fire, the sound of tsk, the sound of blood gushing bones, and the smell of chickens shrinks."

Every word is the theoretical basis for how to deal with zombies in ancient books.

"Money shopkeeper, I'm afraid I won't be in a hurry to endorse at this time, practice is the only criterion for testing the truth, pick up the shovel!"

Lin Yi encouraged on the side.

"That's right! On, it's good! ”

Qian Sheng clenched the shovel handle tightly with both hands, screamed, rushed into the stone gate, found the neck of the zombie, and with a shovel, a black-haired head rolled to the ground.

The body that was eager to try just now immediately lost its combat effectiveness.

"Money shopkeeper, yes! Win the first battle, keep up the good work! ”

Qian Sheng finally realized that the combat effectiveness of these so-called zombies was nothing more than that, and the fear in his heart disappeared in an instant.

"Zombies, that's it! Look at the shovel! ”

The twelve zombies were soon overturned by the three of them, and the crisis was temporarily lifted, and Lin Yi finally had time to chat with them.

"How did you find this?"

"Sensei, I have been rummaging around there with the money shopkeeper for a long time, and finally I am looking for the fragments of this inscription, which are less than a hundred words in total, and guess what? , you still dare to come, you! ”

Wang Qiang said, lifted the sapper shovel, and chopped another zombie to the ground.

"Master Wang, you will take the lead for a while, or let me say, Master Lin, you may not believe this matter, do you know who the owner of this coffin is?"

"Who is it? It can't be Mrs. Jiang, right? ”

"You really said it, according to this inscription, this coffin was erected for Jiang Taigong."

When Lin Yi heard this, his face suddenly changed.

Jiang Taigong, Jiang Ziya, what a legendary figure?

In the Chinese mythological system, it is a supergod, and even a creator-like existence!

Putting aside the content of the book "Fengshen", Lu Shang himself in history alone is legendary enough.

It is said that he was 72 years old and paid homage to the prime minister, destroyed the foundation of Tang for 600 years, and Xingzhou for 800 years.

Ancient outstanding military strategists, strategists, military scientists, known as the "ancestor of the soldiers", the martial temple was set up for him, the good generals of the past dynasties, to be able to enter the martial temple after death as the greatest glory.

Historical records of him are limited to various literary and historical materials.

Speaking of this, Qian Sheng's face had long since lost his previous fear, and was full of excitement.

"So far, Chinese archaeological research has been carried out, and the cultural relics related to Jiang Taigong can be counted on one hand. At the beginning of the land of the Three Jin Dynasty, there was a 'dragon-shaped sword', which was indeed extremely rare, like a small boat.

There is a curved surface on the back, and the sides are engraved with dragon patterns and dragon patterns.

It is said that this thing was a funeral gift given by Jiang Ziya when Jiang Ziya's father-in-law, Lao Taishan, died.

This second piece is a bronze statue unearthed in the land of Qilu, with an inscription engraved on it, which is a sacrificial object specially built for the ancestors of Qi State.

It stands to reason that these two pieces have nothing to do with Lu Shang himself, but as long as these fragments of the Western Zhou Dynasty bronze tripod come out, they will definitely shock the world! ”

"Can you two stop talking about it for now, let's wrap this group of big dumplings first?"

The rise of Lin Yi and Qian Sheng's chat, Wang Qiang is in charge alone, and it is somewhat unbearable at this time.

"However, don't be too happy, the inscription says that in this coffin, it is not Lu Shang himself, but his descendants who left it in Xiqi, after the news of his death reached here, built a clothed mound."

After Qian Sheng finished explaining, he immediately threw himself into battle.

"Clothed mounds?"

Lin Yi was suddenly shocked in his heart!

Even if this is not the tomb of Lu Shang himself, it at least shows that the coffin may have stored the clothes that Jiang Ziya had worn in front of him?

"There are still two inscriptions that have not had time to be examined, we saw that you didn't come back for a long time, so we came around this rammed earth pile to look for it, but we didn't expect you to be trapped by this group of black hair dumplings. View Treasure! ”

Qian Sheng wielded a sapper shovel and beheaded the enemy.

In the end, he has a bit of martial arts skills, and his body seems to be weak, and he has a very good grasp of the strength and strength of his hands.

Wang Qiang is purely a bloody meat shield, and he has nowhere to vent his strength, grabbing these black-haired zongzi to vent his anger.

The twelve corpses were no match for them.

"Let's work!"

"Call it a day!"

Looking at the dried corpses everywhere, the sense of accomplishment has replaced the previous fear.

"I'll tell you the truth, Lao Lin, these guys are not enough for us to warm up, if there are a few more waves, it will be fine."

Wang Qiang picked up two sapper shovels and sharpened the blades together until they were sparkling.

"By the way, Master Lin, did Brother Monkey find it?"

As soon as Qian Sheng asked, Lin Yi remembered Wukong, who had undergone a mutation.

Looking up again, there was still its figure on the coffin.

"Didn't you see it when you came in? That guy is sitting on top of the coffin! ”

Both shook their heads at the same time.

At this moment, a cry of sorrow like a baby suddenly sounded again in the darkness.

The sound is so harsh that those who listen to it are heartbroken.

The three of them couldn't help but reach out to cover their ears, and at this moment, the severed heads of the dried corpses on the ground, as if they were being led by something, all flew up.

"What the is going on?"

Wang Qiang and Qian Sheng looked at Lin Yi at the same time.

It shouldn't be!

These dead corpses can rest in peace as long as their heads are cut off and the "breath of the living" they inhale escapes.

How could it be suddenly again

Without waiting for Lin Yi to think about it again, these dried corpse heads floating in the air turned out to be the same as Wukong just now, revealing two black eyes, staring at the three of them.

To be exact, it was staring at Lin Yi and the golden seal on his neck.

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