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"Bah!" A straw man in Tang Kun's arms fell to the ground. It had been broken into two pieces. The talisman wrapped inside was split into two. He lowered his head and cold sweat broke out, and then he said dumbly. The voice asked: "Hide, have you escaped a disaster?"
"You guys get out first, don't stand there, the stone statues here are very tricky." Wang Changsheng was not sure whether Tang Kun was in trouble. He didn't have time to see yet, so he could only tell them to leave first.
Tang Kun bent down and picked up the straw man and stepped aside with Nagano. Wang Changsheng pulled out the mahogany sword from the stone statue. The sword was still dripping with blood, but it quickly turned into black matter after it fell to the ground. black.
Tang Kun and Nagano looked at the pool of blood on the ground in surprise. The tomb of King Wuji has a history of at least 2,500 years. Even if these stone statues were cast by living people, it is hard to imagine that What's interesting is how their bodies didn't become mummified, and even had blood flowing out.
"Look at the words on the talisman, how is it?" Wang Changsheng came around from the side and stared at Tang Kun's face and asked. When they first met, the other side's hall turned black, which was an obvious sign of impending disaster. , but it is still a bit dark at this time, but it is much lighter than before.
"The symbol is blurred"
Wang Changshang exhaled, licked his lips and said, "Nine percent of the time, we escaped. It's nothing serious."
On the talisman paper, there is a substitute talisman drawn by Wang Changsheng for him. At this time, the talisman has been completely blurred, and the handwriting looks like it has been soaked in water. This is a sign that the righteousness has been fulfilled, indicating that Tang Kun's catastrophe is indeed in the past. .
"What do you mean, this thing almost killed me?" Tang Kun said, pointing to the corpse of the soldier on the ground.
"It's not just him, but them" Wang Changsheng pointed to the remaining stone statues.
Not counting the two they solved, there are still nineteen stone statues left. In other words, if Wang Changsheng hadn't acted according to the opportunity, all twenty-one stone statues might have been lost if there was any further delay. Judging from the soldier's dress, They were holding Fangtian painted halberds with long swords on their waists. They must have been King Wuji's personal guards at the time. They were basically equivalent to the Ouchi masters during the Qing Dynasty. Twenty-one masters gathered to attack. If Nagano and If Tang Kun said it, the two of them might be chopped into pieces.
I¡¯m scared to think about this, but luckily I brought Wang Changsheng in.
Nagano frowned and asked: "Why are the rest not alive again?"
Wang Changsheng glanced at the Yang Fire on the two men. The Yang Fire was swaying constantly when they were in front of the sarcophagus. A trace of the Yang Energy on their bodies was pulled out and fell into the stone statue. According to Wang Changsheng's estimation, these soldiers should be contaminated Their life has been resurrected, just like if a person has just died and you face the face of the corpse, it is entirely possible to fake the corpse by passing a breath of life through it.
Now that Tang Kun and Nagano's Yang Fire has stabilized a lot, and there is no longer any leakage of Yang Qi from their bodies, he estimates that there is a high probability that these stone statues will not be triggered again, unless they run to the sarcophagus again. nearby.
Wang Changsheng looked at King Wuji's coffin and said: "Shamans have unparalleled insights into the soul. After King Wuji died, these soldiers followed his sarcophagus into the mausoleum, and then were poured alive with three souls and seven souls. Sealed in the body, when you opened King Wuji's sarcophagus, something in the coffin might be triggered, causing the yang energy in your body to leak out and flow onto those stone statues, making them come alive again."
Nagano said "Oh" and said: "It's like meeting a rice dumpling. If you hold your breath and hold your breath, the zombies won't be able to find you. Don't worry."
"Well, this should be a way to prevent theft from King Wuji's tomb. If we had not had time to react at that time, all twenty-one stone statues would have come alive, and the three of us would have to stay here to be buried with King Wuji." Wang Changsheng thought He said: "Maybe it was the shaman's wizard who cast a curse on King Wuji. It's a pity that we know too little about the shaman's witchcraft."
In the Sutra Pavilion of Kunlun Temple, the description of the shaman is almost a few words without much introduction. Considering the thousand-year history of Kunlun Temple, this is quite difficult. The reason is that the shaman is too mysterious and only moves. In the extremely small area of ????the Northeast, people never enter the pass. Especially in modern times, shamans have disappeared. Now, the legends about shamans in the Northeast may only exist in Chuma Xian and Tiao Dashen.
Tang Kun couldn't help frowning and said: "According to what you said, we can't get over? Once we get over, one of us will survive What about knocking the gophers? Or, we can just do what you did before and stab them all to death. ¡±
"Do you think a shaman like you would never think of this?" Wang Changsheng squinted his eyes.asked.
Tang Kun: ""
Wang Changsheng shook his head and said: "Although I don't know what other back-ups he has arranged, there is absolutely no need for us to take this risk. After all, it is at the cost of our own lives."
"Don't tell me, we have to go home now" Tang Kun sighed in disappointment.
"No, you stay here, I'll go over." Of course, Wang Changsheng couldn't enter Baoshan and return empty-handed. He hadn't gotten what he wanted yet. He came in, patted his butt and left. That was not his style.
The most common thing Second Senior Brother used to say was: "As a person like me, if I don't pick up money when I go out, it's a loss. I have to take advantage somewhere!"
"Are you going?" Nagano and Tang Kun asked in surprise.
"Well, I know for sure, there will definitely be no problem." Wang Changsheng licked his lips. Of course, he would be fine.
Because Wang Changsheng himself died once, and then Yang Laiyu sealed the three souls and seven souls, so the yin in Wang Changsheng's body was strong and the yang was declining, and the three yang fires on his shoulders and head were swaying, and only about half of them were left. A flame as small as a fingernail seemed to be extinguished at any moment.
Even if he was standing in front of the sarcophagus, there would never be a trace of yang energy leaking out of his body.
Perhaps, even the great shamans did not expect that someone like Wang Changsheng would enter the tomb of King Wuji more than two thousand years later. Otherwise, the anti-theft measures he set up would have troubled many people. .
After Wang Changsheng finished speaking, he turned around and left, heading in the direction of the sarcophagus.
Looking at his back, Nagano couldn't help but sigh: "Brother Kun, to be honest, your magic touch is so awesome. If we hadn't brought Wang Changsheng here, we wouldn't have left our lives here this time. I have to return empty-handed.¡±
"Thank you, this guy is really my mascot" Tang Kun was deeply relieved that he had gone to all the trouble to drag Wang Changsheng on board. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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