Chapter 40 Blood Coagulation Gun

"The 'blood clotting gun' is a close weapon of the barbarian sweat. When it swept the world with the sweat, it was penetrated into countless natural materials and earth treasures, and its power was infinite. But because of the heavy killing, Chen Ran is so angry that outsiders can't get close to him. According to wild history, the barbarian sweat also died because of evil spirit!" Zhu Xin's heart sank, only to know that he underestimated Rong Hui. Between life and death, we have to tell the truth: "The wind of 'secret burial' on the grassland is prevalent, and no one knows where the barbarian sweat was buried. However, the 'blood coagulation gun' is evil and harmful to people. It is bound to set up a military tomb and slowly wash it in one place.

Bixia's eyes were clear, and Xiaoxuan suddenly realized: "So that's it!" Then Rong Hui asked, "What's wrong with that golden statue?" If you say you don't know anything, I'll raise my hand and kill you!"

Zhu Xin couldn't figure out how much he knew, so he had to say: "On the method of sealing in the world, 'Ramanism' and 'Sanqingism' are the first. At that time, the barbarian wanted to map the Central Plains and would never pretend to be 'Huang Lao' about this matter. It was when the 'lama religion' surrendered to the barbarians and sent a 'French king' as an envoy. When the mission walked near Jincheng, it was intercepted by the Central Plains monk. When the barbarian reinforcements arrived, the king of France was seriously injured. The barbarians sweated and felt their sincerity, so they built the White Pagoda Temple on the edge of Jincheng and settled the 'Lama' messengers. Later, Manzi died of illness when he conquered Jiang Guo, so he asked the monk of Baita Temple to seal the 'blood coagulation gun'. The golden statue was one of the hubs of the seal. In this dynasty, Taizu Long rejuvenated the south of the Yangtze River, and after the northern expedition to expel the Hus, this matter was over. It was not until the 'King of Huangshui' established a vassal in Jincheng that he took out the golden statue from the 'White Pagoda Temple' and hid it in the secret room. Because my father has read some scriptures and history, he was invited to be identified. Huangshui Zhenwang was afraid that things would be exposed, so he left me as a hostage, and I knew so much!" After saying that, he looked at Rong Hui to show that he wanted to kill him and listen to him.

Rong Hui heard that the 'Huangshui Zhenwang' was disobedience and sneered in his heart: "It seems that the barbarian south is also for the golden statue. The 'true king of Huangshui' should not be stupid enough to shout nonsense. This matter is mostly the wind of the monks in the temple. Otherwise, it will not attract people from the 'Thirteen Kingdoms of the Western Regions' and the 'Magic Road'. The eyes follow the heartbeat and look at Xiaoxuan.

Xiaoxuan also figured out the key and felt that Zhu Xin was not lying. She nodded slightly and took away the ice sword. Zhu Xin's heart was a little wide, and then he was scared and trembling. He sweated softly and sat on the ground.

Rong Hui looked at Zhu Xin and smiled: "I just don't want to be treated as a fool, let alone be used by others!" If Miss Zhu said that earlier, won't there be so many things?" He asked Bixia again, "How does the fairy know that this is a 'blood coagulation gun'!"

Bixia looked up at the Black Tower and replied leisurely, "Isn't it? You will know when you go up and have a look!" Still don't say whether or not.

Rong Hui didn't care and greeted everyone: "Let's go to the tower and have a look!" While talking, he picked up Zhu Xin with his own hands and climbed to the mausoleum first. When I stepped on the ruins in the light, I saw a door open at the tower. Seeing that the door was narrow and inconvenient to use the crossbow, he hung the crossbow machine back to his waist and took the opportunity to touch the coral sword. Slightly inject spiritual power to condense the flying sword body.

The blade shines red and the heat continues. He held the hilt of the sword and turned around and told everyone, "Everyone, stay away. If something happens, you can take care of it!" Seeing that Zhu Xin was still holding the jade seal behind Xiaoxuan, he drilled into the stone gate first.

The stone tower is hollow, with stone steps embedded in the wall, spiraling up. Rong Hui walked along the stone wall to the entrance of the second floor and looked down to see all three of them following below, so he said, "Be careful, everyone. I'll go up first!" While talking, he gently shook the tiger's waist and condensed out the "six shield" before entering the entrance.

He walked up to the children's floor and looked around. Seeing that there were several stone cattle, sheep and stone horses in the nine-foot round hall, no different, he turned back and greeted everyone: "There is no danger, you can come up!" When Bixia also walked into the stone hall, she asked everyone, "What does it mean to put these cattle, sheep and horses in this tower? If it is a sacrifice of three animals, it should also be cattle, sheep and pigs!"

Xiaoxuan held the ice sword and looked up and down. Suddenly, she saw the colorful outside the cold light and quickly said, "Look, there are paintings on the wall!"

Everyone came forward and took advantage of the spiritual light to see birds and beasts painted on the stone wall. Raptors such as eagles, vultures, Haidongqing, and evil beasts such as lions, jackals and big black bears, all of which are lifelike.

"These are animals on the prairie, which should be a symbol!" Zhu Xin suddenly said, "This tower appears here, which is very strange. It looks like a 'blood clot gun', which is even more strange. Let's go up!"

"Hmm!" Rong Hui was kind and reminded the three people again: "Don't take it lightly!" With that, he raised the "Coral Sword" and continued to walk up the stone steps.

Rong Hui climbed to the entrance of the third floor and looked at it. Suddenly, he saw a figure outside the spiritual light, and his eyes were strange and urgent. He secretly said "not good", drummed his spiritual power, and shouted in a low voice: "Get out of here" and waved his sword. The sword spirit got out of his hand and saw that there were a lot of kneeling statues. As soon as he fell down and breathed a sigh of relief, he heard Xiaoxuan ask urgently, "What's wrong?" The cold light flashed and rushed up.

"It's okay!" Rong Hui quickly explained, "I saw a few stone people!" While talking, I saw Bixia pulling Zhu Xin to leap up and laughed again: "What's going on? Who are these stone people to apologize to?"

Zhu Xin was embarrassed. After taking advantage of the inspiration and looked at the layout in the hall, he quickly explained, "This is a stone statue of the ancient Jiang people!" He also pointed to the crowd: "You look at the felt and head bag. Although they are stone carvings, they are carved very carefully, which shows their exquisiteness. As far as I know, the ancient Jiang people used Chinese felt as their clothes.

Rong Hui stepped forward and looked carefully and saw six stone statues, boys and girls, middle-aged couples, and old men and women kneeling in the hall. One by one, their eyebrows are pleasing to the eye, as if they are religious and infinite. But he smiled and seemed to be more happy. Compared with each other, they only felt creepy, and quickly looked away and exhaled: "If it were an ancient Jiang countryman, he would never have set up such a statue in his king's tomb!"

"This stone tower should be quite artificial!" Zhu Xin said firmly: "If I guess correctly, there should still be a warrior statue of a barbarian on it!" While talking, he walked to the stone wall, glanced at it, and greeted everyone: "Look, everyone, the mural is full of people kneeling and begging!"

Rong Hui came forward to look. Sure enough, he greeted everyone: "Let's go, let's go up another floor!" He raised his fire sword and led the way first. When he went up to the fourth floor, he saw thirteen statues, one wearing hooded hats, leather jackets, holding their heads high and holding knives to stand up. He only saw the pair of braids next to the stone statue's ears and knew that they were grassland warriors, and then went to the stone wall to take a closer look.

The stone wall is painted with an army of herdsmen, including three or five groups of cavalry. There is a row of cars connected to the beginning and end. There are also dozens of groups, as powerful as a rainbow running cattle, which is actually a scene of the army attacking the city. He observed carefully and found a catapult, artillery and ladder in the painting, and couldn't help smiling.

"Why is there no monk in this painting!" Xiaoxuan looked carefully for a moment and suddenly asked, "How can there be no monks participating in such a large-scale siege!"

"Maybe the monk is still on the upper floor!" Rong Hui dared to guess. Seeing that there was nothing to see, he greeted everyone: "Go up!" As he raised his sword to lead the way, he drilled in and out of the entrance and went up to the fifth floor, he saw a man sitting in front of the stone wall. His heart stagnated and quickly greeted everyone: "Be careful!" When Bixia came up, she and Xiaoxuan came forward to look together. As far as the light can see, an old man with a white beard is reflected. He wore an edelweiss hat, a melted cloak, held a bow in his left hand, held a three-pronged long gun in his right hand, and sat on the top of the mountain and stared at the world.

Although Rong Hui saw that he was just a stone statue, he was like a cliff and looked up to him. The secret magic power can't get rid of oppression. He was secretly shocked. Looking back, he saw that Xiaoxuan and Zhu Xin were also moved by it. He couldn't help but suspect: "Who is he?"

"He is the Great Khan of the Northern Man!" Zhu Xin bit his lip, looked at the trident long gun and said, "That's the 'blood clotting gun'!"

Xiaoxuan looked around and suddenly saw the stone statue stepping on two pieces of crystal and asked everyone, "What is that?"

Everyone followed the trend. Zhu Xin was happy and explained happily: "This is the 'treasure of Zhenling'. Look for it quickly. There should be three more!"

Rong Hui was overjoyed and didn't allow it. He stepped forward and was about to push away the stone statue, and the corners of his eyes flashed. Surprised, he turned around with a backhand sword. The sword spirit shined everywhere, shining a pair of gems on the wall. Everyone's eyes lit up and came forward to observe that the gem was actually a pair of eyes of the person in the painting. Looking carefully, I saw monks flying among the blue sky and green grass. Or riding the clouds, driving the fog, riding a flying horse, or stepping on an eagle, they are all grassland monks. Gems are especially eye-catching.

Rong Hui smiled happily: "Brother is rich!" He saw the stone statue sitting on two pieces of crystal, and there was still one under the stone gun. He asked Zhu Xin, "It is said that after the barbarian came to the tomb of King Gu Jiang, why didn't he take these five crystals and use them to cushion the stone statue? I haven't heard of such customs!"

Bixia stared at the water chip and suddenly said, "These five crystals contain artistic conception, and they are different. It's really rare!"

"White stone Yingying symbolizes the god, and the ancient Jiang Kingdom has always worshipped Baishi!" Zhu Xin meditated slightly and then said, "The barbarians conquered the world and plundered countless treasures. Perhaps in their opinion, it is more meaningful to use a stone statue of a national sacred object!"

"In my opinion, it's a waste!" Rong Hui said brazenly, "We didn't come here for nothing to take away these five pieces of crystal!" He bowed down and wanted to push the stone statue, but he saw a section of stone steps beside the wall and greeted everyone: "There is another layer above. What else is on this sweat?" So he stood up and led the way first and climbed to the exit, which turned out to be the top of the tower. The platform is unobstructed, and the starry sky is overhead.

He breathed and lowered his head to greet everyone: "Be careful, there is no railing on it. Don't fall down!" When Bixia came up, she asked everyone, "What do I think? Why do I think this stone tower is strange?" Among other things, there is no way to build the top of the tower into a platform. Abnormal is a demon, what do you think?"

"It's more than the top of this tower!" Xiaoxuan stood by the platform and stared intently, and then added, "There is no reason to go to other people's tombs to repair the tower."

Rong Hui thought deeply and looked at Bixia and wanted to hear her opinion. But I saw her staring at the night sky with a cold expression, as if she hadn't heard it. I felt bored and went to the platform to look up and down. I saw that the tomb below was only the size of a palm. The Gobi outside the city was vast and boundless. I couldn't help but wonder: "How big is this Xumi space!" But he heard Bixia respond: "A hundred miles away!" Looking back, she was still looking at the sky, and there was no follow-up.

Zhu Xin was slightly tired, sat down on the spot, looked at the sky for a moment, and suddenly said, "I think this tower is reasonable!"

"Does it make sense?" Rong Hui was stunned and urged repeatedly: "Come on, come on!"

Zhu Xin straightened his mind a little and said slowly, "This has to start with the beliefs of the ancient Jiang people and the grassland people..."

"Wait!" Seeing that she was going to make a long speech, Rong Hui quickly interrupted: "Everyone has been running around all day, are you tired! Let's rest on the top of this tower tonight and find our way when it's dawn! A small piece of pastry and a small mouthful of water for each person until tomorrow morning, no problem!" Seeing that Xiaoxuan dispersed the ice sword, put down the burden with Bixia, and also dispersed the coral sword body, he urged Zhu Xin: "Tell me!"