Chapter 44 Zhang Jiao's True Body

Liu Dashao had a cigarette in his second finger, and his thin lips squirmed slightly. When the smoke slowly permeated the whole bucket room, the dark eyebrows finally raised.

"Taoist priest, I'll ask you again, what exactly do you want?" The voice is gentle and not angry. But with an irresistible force of oppression. This made Wang Feifei and others next to him a little moved, and Uncle Diao also evoked a mysterious smile in the crowd.

"Humph!" The clay figurine Zhang snorted coldly from his nose, "Do you believe what I said?"

"That depends on what you're talking about?" Liu Dashao's momentum suddenly closed: "But I think you won't lie when it comes to this joint."

"Why?" Liu Dashao's words seemed to be beyond the expectation of the clay figurine Zhang. He suddenly felt that he had underestimated the boy in front of him before and even now.

You should know that the criteria for choosing apprentices in Taoism are extremely strict. As a result, he himself has suffered for several years under the Jiuzhen Taoist Temple. This is because of his excellent talent, his master let go of water. Otherwise, he doesn't know how long he will have to toss. As a heavenly master of Taoism at that time, Zhang En Pu's identity was naturally unparalleled, but why did he choose such a stinky boy? When it comes to martial arts, he is probably only 50% or 60% of his own. When it comes to art, it is far from him. After all, his surname is Ge's body with the most precious treasure of Quanzhen religion, even if The other party has the Fumo Tianshi sword in his hand, and he will not be afraid of him. Excluding these two, there is really nothing to compare, but how to put it, as a scheming person, Zhang, a clay figurine, will never believe that Zhang En Pu is aimless. So the strong psychological hint made him feel that this boy was abnormal, very abnormal, extremely abnormal. And now Liu Da Shao's words are even more in his mind.

However, the clay figurine Zhang's thinking did not last long, and was interrupted by Liu Dashao's next words.

"Because... your heart has faded." Speaking of this, Liu Dashao sighed and pointed to the age spots on the mud man's face helplessly: "No matter what has happened before, what you want most now is not immortality, but an ordinary life that belongs to a normal person."

"You..." The muddy Zhang's heart thumped on the spot, his eyes widened, and one hand stopped in mid-air. He looked at Liu Dashao in a strange way, just like looking at a monster, a monster that could pierce other people's hearts.

"Do you want to ask? How do I know what you think?" Liu Dashao smiled.

He shook his palm and stopped the clay figurine from asking, "Actually. We are the same kind of people, and I want that kind of life more than you.

After listening to his words, the clay figurine's expression was very complicated, entangled and surprised, but more importantly, it was a kind of bosom friend and relief.

"I said, you two don't talk nonsense here. Just say, is this coffin open? Or won't you open it?" Zhong Kui, a big man, jumped out and asked. He is an authentic northerner. He is not used to beating around the bush. He only likes to go straight. Of course, because of this, he is favored by Uncle Diao.

At this moment, everyone in the tomb turned their eyes to Uncle Diao, as if they were waiting for him to speak. After all, he is the real weight-level figure in this team.

Feeing the eyes of the people around him, Uncle Diao couldn't help smiling. The hot potato was finally thrown over. In fact, he has been thinking about it since the clay figurine Zhang spoke. If his words are true, then if the coffin is not opened, the clay figurine Zhang will inevitably die, and everyone may not be able to find other exits in this golden ancient city. Besides, you can't watch the clay figurines die in front of everyone, and the group of tomb robbers behind are all greedy people. They are all fighting for their lives until now. If they return empty-handed, the team will definitely have internal sfighting, and the situation will be very bad at that time. Thinking of this, he nodded to Liu Dashao, which was naturally self-evident.

"Well, open the coffin and do it according to the meaning of the clay figurine! Let him take the first thing!" With the approval of Uncle Diao, Liu Dashao finally made up his mind.

"What?" Liu Dashao's words seemed to be thunderous in the crowd, and suddenly exploded. Several vicious guys suddenly came out unpleaciously, pointed to his nose and scolded, "Fuck, little rabbit, I and you two have come here with a sea of blood. There is no credit and hard work, right? What are you going to do now? Is it to cross the river and tear down the bridge? Damn, if you dare to fool your brothers like this, even if Uncle Diao is there, we will tear your face with you! If you want him to take something from the coffin, if there is only one treasure in the whole coffin, won't we go for nothing? Who cares about the family expenses of the dead brother? You are in charge!"

After their instigation, the rest of the people thought about it and recognized this reason. They shouted with red eyes one after another, and the space was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

"Nan Crawler, go back to me!" Uncle Diao finally couldn't help it and roared with a black face.

"But?" Those guys don't seem to be willing to say something.

"No, but!" Uncle Diao stamped his feet heavily.

These grave robbers were so scared by him that they suddenly beat the cabbage like frost.

Although Uncle Diao is only the owner of a feng shui antique shop, he is actually one of the three giants in the tomb robbery world. Thirty years ago, there was a saying of 'Nandiao Beijia Zhong Sima' in the mainland tomb robbery industry.

It's a pity that tomb robbery is a dangerous life of licking blood on the edge of the knife and taking chestnuts from the fire. No matter how high the skill is, it only reduces some unnecessary damage. The ancients are very wise. There are countless feng shui families, yin and yang families, and institutional masters. There are also princes and princes who laid sand, pit knives, and giants in their tombs. , shadow palace, flying guns, zombies and other bizarre traps.

It is difficult to break the crock from the well, and the general will inevitably die before the battle. From the melee of the Kuomintang warlords, Sun Dianying blew up the mausoleum of Cixi, and now, I don't know how many tomb robbers have died in the dark underground world. However, Sima Nan and his four apprentices and grandchildren all died in the Beihai Demon Cave. According to the only guy who came back, the old man Half of his body was bitten by the black dragon and dyed the whole hole red. Another Taidou Jia Zhuangyuan died in the desert. He finally escaped from the sky, but since then, he has been half crazy and has no spirit of Captain Jin. Only now, the only thing left is his uncle Diao, who is tricky.

These days, Uncle Diao is like the master of the grave robbery. The way is reasonable and there are rules, so no matter how excited everyone is at this moment, he can't directly fight against Uncle Diao.

"What I said by Diao Deyi has always been loud and loud. In the past 30 years, have you ever seen me cheated a person?" Diao De gritted his teeth.

"No... old man, in fact, that's not what we mean." The guy called Nanchuanzi was stared at like this by Uncle Diao at this moment. Suddenly, he couldn't get off the stage and could only laugh.

"Okay, I know what you mean." Uncle Diao came forward and patted Nan Crawler on the shoulder: "Didn't the monks and monks say it? The world is full of benefits. The world is hustle and hustle and hustle is for profit. You have struggled for half your life, and who doesn't want a stable and prosperous second half of your life? This favor is what I owe my brothers. If the things in this coffin are good and there are many, there are no two words. After the clay figurine Zhang takes his share, the rest will be shared equally. I'll give you my share, too. In case we have an ideas, as the Nan brothers said, the whole coffin is just a treasure, then I will recognize it. When I go back, I will take a bag of the dead brother's family payment. Can I also give you an explanation for everyone's hard work? Is it okay?"

Seeing that Uncle Diao has already said this, if everyone excuses again, they really don't know the current affairs.

"All's it!" Nan Crawler gave Uncle Diao a fist: "Uncle Diao's character, we can trust it! What you should do, just do it! If you need help from your brothers, I will help you.

"Hmm! That's what it looks like." Uncle Diao nodded with satisfaction and then waved to Liu Dashao.

Seeing that Uncle Diao tried his best to fight off the public again, Liu Dashao couldn't help but be a little excited. There was nothing he could do. If he was alive, he had to have a hope, right? Nothing is 100% correct. Do you really watch the clay figurine die in front of you and be indifferent? Moreover, the clay figurine Zhang Daofa is profound, the profound purpose of the true religion, and his martial arts skills are not bad. If he uses strength, except for himself and Uncle Diao, these seemingly strong guys can't resist at all. Now, since the other party is willing to be honest and sit down to talk, it is 100% sincerity. For me, all the mysteries from the Bodhisattva Mountain to the present, as well as the real source of the Taiping Qing Dynasty, can only be confirmed one by one when the coffin is opened. Thinking of this, Liu Dashao rolled up his sleeve: "Lao Ge, what are you still doing? Open the coffin! Look at my small body, one can't deal with such a big coffin.

"Really...really?" Seeing Liu Da Shao's movements, the clay figurine Zhang was surprised and happy. He held Liu Dashao's hand tightly and said excitedly, "Have you figured it out?!!"

Liu Dashao smiled at him and nodded: "Think clearly, we can't watch you sacrifice in front of us and do nothing. Although I still have doubts about you, I believe what you said before, so we must open the coffin to confirm. Clay man Zhang, you know better than me in this regard. It's up to you to supervise the opening of the coffin!"

"This is natural, okay, thank you for believing in me. We're going to open the coffin." The clay figurine Zhang said, turned to Fan Debiao and said, "Captain Fan, help me. Miss Wang, please stand away to prevent accidents.

The outer cover of the golden coffin was extremely heavy. Liu Dashao and Fan Debiao played at both ends for a long time. Finally, they used the strength to breastfeed and raised a gap, but the palm of the hand slipped, making the coffin cover back again, making a muffled sound.