Chapter 89 Enemy Reappearance

Liu Dashao decided to make a desperate bet and took out the glutinous rice that Jia Zhuangyuan wanted in advance. At the moment when the corpse king dared to chase him, Liu Dashao turned around and threw the whole package of glutinous rice on the top of the purple gold corpse king's head. The white glutinous rice was like a heavenly girl scattered flower, poured on the purple gold corpse king, and every contact with the corpse king will As a result, the corpse king seemed to be scalded by boiling water, and black water appeared all over his body. As soon as Liu Dashao saw that this move was effective, but the effect was not good. Soon the glutinous rice was run out. The other people were okay. They took turns to deal with the corpse king. Finally, Jia Zhuangyuan gasped and said, "Kid Liu! Hurry up and look for the exit! If it goes on like this, we will fold it here!"

"I know!" Master Liu nodded hurriedly.

He looked at the green worm. He was just pushed by the lid of the coffin on his stomach. He fainted because of the severe pain. Fortunately, he was still carrying a cloth bag with a rope on his back. This bag was a meritorious and suffered part of the impact of the coffin for him. If he still had any problems, it was an internal injury. Fan Debiao's eyes were stained with tears. He whispered to the unconscious vegetable greenworm in a hoarse voice, "Brother! Hold on! I believe you will be fine! Didn't we make an appointment to pick up girls together?

I don't know if it was because he heard Fan Debiao's words, Cai Qingchong coughed violently. Fan Debiao wiped away his tears and had to follow Liu Dashao to start looking for an exit.

At this moment, the purple gold corpse king chasing everyone back and forth suddenly staggered and fell a long strip of object from his waist. After the object touched the ground, it made a crisp crash sound. Liu Dashao's ears moved, carefully crawled over, picked up the thing that the corpse king fell, and looked at it turned out to be half a bronze sculpture. The sculpture is half a tiger. He knows a little about antique collection, and naturally understands that this is a tiger charm for military command! If this person has this thing on his body, he must be a general even if he is not an emperor! Mr. Liu finally understood now. He is definitely not an emperor! This is obviously the buried general guarding the mausoleum. Maybe this is an organ, which is designed by the owner of the tomb. The purpose is to send everyone here. But in fact, the lethality of this purple gold corpse king is not high. First of all, the purple gold corpse king does not have the main means of killing. Secondly, his outstanding figure makes him unable to hurt everyone at all. He can only take everyone in a circle like an eagle catching a chicken. After understanding all this, Liu Da Shao stood up and said, "Don't run away! That thing won't hurt us!"

Fan Debiao ran and said, "What a board, young master, are you scared? Nonsense, isn't it?"

Liu Dashao strode to the Zijin Corpse King. The Zijin Corpse King jumped towards him. Liu Dashao crossed his chest with a dagger. He saw the thing bumping into Liu Dashao without looking. It was in pain and began to avoid it. The others finally found a gap and lay down on the ground one after another. When Cai Qingchong saw that Liu Dashao was so bold, he said to him, "Young master, this zombie is probably not the king of corpses!" Look at its tattered behavior. It's obviously a subordinate!"

Liu Dashao really couldn't hit this tall zombie. He was knocked out by him several times. He had no choice but to move his body and run to others. Jia Zhuangyuan rested for a while and got up and said, "I don't think this zombie is a threat to us, but it's also a scourge. It's better to get rid of him!"

Liu Dashao replied, "Senior Jia, it's unnecessary!" Besides, there is no good way to get rid of him!"

Jia Zhuangyuan knew that he was snolded by others. This old face had gradually twisted. He suddenly stood up and said, "Fuck it! You look down on me too much! Go out and ask! Except for the Qin Imperial Mausoleum! I haven't fallen!"

After saying that, he got up and walked to the purple gold corpse king who was looking for his opponent alone. He held a flashlight in one hand, and the other hand shrank into his sleeve and didn't know what to hold. The purple gold corpse king had a hunch that someone had come over, and turned his head with his mouth open fiercely. Suddenly, a white shadow flew towards the zombie's forehead. It was like smashing a cannon. The eyebrows of the purple gold corpse king's head cracked a big crack, and then the head cracked from the eyebrows like a crack in the earth's crust. Everyone was stunned. Jia Zhuangyuan flew to kick sideways and kicked the zombie to the ground. Liu Dashao said in surprise, "Senior Jia, you didn't use the Yin official's broken soul nail just now, did you?"

Jia Zhuangyuan habitually took out a white handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his hands. Then he turned back to Mr. Liu. After sitting down, he asked, "Kid Liu, do you think of how we went out?"

Liu Dashao nodded, pointed to the body of the purple gold corpse king and said, search for him!

Everyone was half-confident and busy for a long time, and really took out a kit with a Taiji pattern from the Purple Gold Corpse King. Everyone couldn't help staring. What would be hidden in this small kit?

Liu Dashao gently opened the white line of tightening the kit, leaned into his hand and took out a yellow paper folded in half. After Mr. Liu opened it, everyone looked at it and saw that there were a lot of strange words written on it, and there seemed to be some lines and black dots at the bottom.

Liu Dashao frowned and gave the paper to Jia Zhuangyuan and said, "Senior, I don't recognize this text. Take a look."

Jia Zhuangyuan nodded and took the paper. It seemed that he recognized these strange words. He read them from beginning to end. In the process of watching, the expression on his face changed very strangely. First, he was surprised, then he was incredible. Finally, his face began to twitch, and his expression was frightened. When he finished reading it all, he slowly raised his head and looked at us with dull eyes and said, "These words are ghost texts, and this paper is the message from Yin Changsheng." As soon as he said the words behind him, everyone was scared by him. Liu Dashao was also a little surprised and asked him, "What are you talking about? Do you think it's the Yin Changsheng that showed us on this paper?

Jia Zhuangyuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, turned his eyes hard, and still said to us a little distractedly, "This Yin Changsheng, I don't know whether he is a man or a god. Do you know what is written on this paper? What he wrote is: Since you can break the star array and get rid of fierce ghosts, you must be very human. When you see my message, you have seen the opportunity of the infinite Tao. I can avoid the hard work of you and other places. You can wait until the ninety-nine heavens, and I will wait for you in this city. Attached is a route of ninety-nine double heavens, and you can follow the map to the bottom of the city. The corpse in the coffin is my yellow scarf. You must treat it well. Don't let it be exposed. Be careful! I will repay you! The last signature is Yin Changsheng.

Everyone was shocked to hear Jia Zhuangyuan's narration. As Jia Zhuangyuan said, who is this Yin Changsheng? It can be predicted that someone will come here thousands of years later, break the organ, open the coffin to read the letter, and clearly say that they will wait for everyone in the city of life and death. It's incredible! For a moment, everyone fell into silence and had a great fear of the alias Yin Changsheng or Zhang Jiao. This person is simply a little unpredictable.

For a long time, Jia Zhuangyuan smiled softly. He said, "The ancients were good at predicting the future and pretended to be mysterious. This Yin Changsheng is a person thousands of years ago. How can he live to this day? I would rather believe that this paper is just a mystery deliberately laid by this person when he built the Wuji Taoist Collection. You don't have to believe it too much. Let's go to the ninety-nine heavens according to the picture. The appearance of this paper saves us a lot of detours.

Liu Dashao also cheered up and said, "Yes, let's not think too much now. The task must be completed, and there is only one goal. We have experienced a lot of difficulties and strangeness, haven't we experienced it? What kind of person is this Yin Changsheng? He has three heads and six arms, vast magical power or mysterious. We will understand everything when we reach the ninety-nine heavens. Hearing the words of Jia Zhuangyuan and Liu Dashao, everyone had no choice but to accept their views. After all, people don't believe that people thousands of years ago can still wait for everyone to meet him.

But everyone agrees with what is said in this paper that this yellow scarf should not be exposed. So everyone agreed to close the inner coffin and put the purple gold corpse king back in its original place. However, when they looked up, they found that the purple gold corpse king had disappeared. Everyone can't help but feel a little nervous. What about the purple gold corpse king? Why did it suddenly disappear? Wasn't it subdued? Even if it is not dead, it is impossible to escape. Isn't it afraid of the sarcophagus?

At this moment, Fan Debiao suddenly shouted, "Look, the door of the palace has been opened."

When everyone hurried to see it, as Fan Debiao said, I don't know when the door of the palace has been wide open, and the blue light reflected from the heavy water lake brightened the outside of the hall.

Jia Zhuangyuan said, "This is so strange. How could this purple gold corpse king suddenly disappear?"

At this moment, a gloomy sneer came from outside the hall, and a familiar voice sounded: "Although this purple gold corpse king is bound by this sarcophagus, my air camera can help it escape." With the sound, several figures appeared at the door of the temple. Several of them were the strange guests they saw in the Xinjiang restaurant, but there were seven at that time, and now there are only three left. It seems that they have paid a lot of money to come to this point, and behind them are foreigners with deep eyes and big noses.

"It turned out to be you!" Liu Dashao shouted at a loss.

Zhao Wending's face was gloomy, and he slowly walked into the hall with the foreigners around him. At this time, everyone saw that the purple gold corpse king was actually following Zhao Wending's side. Although his fierce eyes were staring at everyone, he stood meekly beside Zhao Wending.

Entering the hall, Zhao Wending glanced at Jia Zhuangyuan fiercely with his gloomy eyes. It was estimated that he also held a grudge against Jia Zhuangyuan's whip that cut off one of his arms. A ferocious smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, and then said to the crowd, "Old friends, let's meet again. This time, I'm going to break you to ashes!" His gritted teeth looked very fierce, especially his eyes, which made everyone shiver. Jia Zhuangyuan took a step forward and looked at Zhao Wending with fearless eyes and said, "Zhao Wending, I asked you to run away last time. This time, I must let you stay."

At this time, a foreigner beside him came out and waved his hand to Zhao Wending, indicating that he had something to say. This man is wearing a straight dark black suit, his skin is ridiculously white, his hair is combed oily, and he has a pair of golden eyes on his high nose. First, he put his elegant right hand on his chest, looked at everyone, looked like a gentleman, and then said fluent Chinese, "Friends of China, I'm an American. My name is James, and I'm a doctor of the American Oriental Ancient Research Society." With that, he stretched out his hand to his companions around him and said, "Let me introduce my companions to you. I don't need to say Mr. Zhao Wending from the desert. The others are the top experts in our American archaeology and power world.

He first pointed to the first man in black with long hair, shawl and a black face on his left hand, and said, "This is Mr. Mahada, our expert in the American archaeology field." Liu Da Shao noticed that the clothes he introduced were a little strange. They were like the kind of nocturnal clothes worn in ancient China. From him, Liu Da Shao seemed to feel some horrible and cold smell, and couldn't help looking at him a few more. The man in black seemed to feel Liu Da Shao's eyes. He raised his eyes and glanced at him through his face. His eyes were a little cold as wolves. Liu Da Shao suddenly felt a chill in his heart and quickly moved his eyes away.

Dr. James pointed to a bald man in a camouflage vest and a black leopard head on his arms and said, "This is our American power master, Mr. Hatton." Finally, he pointed to the other two black people in camouflage and said, "These two are also masters of our American power world. The other people behind me are the special soldiers on our trip to China.

When Jia Zhuangyuan finished speaking, he stared forward at Dr. James and asked, "Mr. Doctor, I don't know why you came on this trip to China?"

James smiled and said, "We came to China for two purposes this time. One is the exchange of ancient cultures between China and the United States, and the other is to help our friends of the Oriental Ancient Studies Society find something lost by their ancestors."

Jia Zhuangyuan sneered and said, "Dr. James, I know that the Oriental Ancient Research Society in the United States is an institution that has tried its best to excavate and buy ancient oriental cultural heritage and cultural relics for the U.S. government, right? I'm afraid you are illegally entering China this time, right? Help so-called friends recover the things lost by their ancestors? What's missing? I'm afraid this is your high-sounding excuse, right?

James spread out his hands and said in surprise, "This old gentleman, I'm not looking for any excuse. I'm surrounded by my friend's client. His ancestor was an excellent warlord at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty. His ancestors hid a very important family treasure in this place. He entrusted Mr. Zhao Wending and called us across the ocean and asked us to help him find ancestral relics together.

Fan Debiao couldn't hold back at this time and shouted, "It's a stinky fart to let your mother go!" Aren't you foreign devils coming to China under the high-sounding banner to plunder our ancient cultural relics in China? Your grandmother's legs hit my Mr. Biao's hand. She can't share a little bit.

When James heard Fan Debiao's words, he stared at Fan Debiao's face changed slightly, but this man was probably an old traitor and slippery. He smiled quietly and said, "We Americans can't swear. You're too vulgar. I don't care about you. We are here to promote cultural exchanges and friendship between China and the United States. With that, he turned his eyes to Jia Zhuangyuan and said, "I know you are the head of this team, and I want to talk to you about the cooperation of this underground expedition. What do you think, distinguished old gentleman?

Jia Zhuangyuan smiled and said to him with a serious look, "Dr. James, on behalf of all your companions and all the Chinese people this time, I will say NO to you, and I will take you back to the ground and hand it over to the Chinese-government, cooperate and talk to the Chinese-government."

After Jia Zhuangyuan finished speaking, everyone saw that James's face sank. He sneered and said, "Sir, there is a saying in China that you don't drink a toast. Do you think you guys can stop us American power experts? There are also these famous Chinese masters.

Before Jia Zhuangyuan could speak, Fan Debiao scolded again, "What a stinky fart! Shit, you American power masters are bullshit! Come and have a try. My Mr. Biao will send you a group of Americans back to your hometown with one move.

James's face turned pale when he was scolded by Fan Debiao's words. He gave a look at the bald man beside him. The bald man's eyes suddenly stared at Fan Debiao. Fan Debiao didn't know why he suddenly shivered. Jia Zhuangyuan saw that the bald man's eyes were strangely green, and his heart screamed. I was just about to remind him of the guy's eyes. At this time, Liu Dashao roared: "Evil and dare!" This scream suddenly made the whole palace tremble. The people present were not on guard, and their ears were shocked by a needle-like pain. However, the bald man's eyes flashed with shock. Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, and his body shook back and fell back. The two special forces behind him quickly held him.

James and all the Americans present looked at Liu Dashao in surprise, except for the Xudao standing there with a gloomy smile on his long mouth.

Liu Dashao looked at James with a sneer and said, "The little dream killer will call himself a power master with a little mind. You Americans are too over your own strength."

James's face changed in an instant. He held his glasses and said with a forced smile, "Sir, he was just attacked by you. Let me show you our real power master in the United States."

With that, he turned around and clapped his hands at the two special forces: "It's up to you."

The two special forces took a step forward and stared at Liu Dashao. Everyone heard a strange explosion in their bodies. The bodies of the two special forces doubled in an instant. They stood there like two black iron towers, looking majestic.