Chapter 152 It's hard to explain with your wisdom

"With your wisdom, it's hard to explain to you..." Pan Hongsheng waved his hand, and the two figures behind him said, "Wow!" Go out!

The black fireman disguised as a peddler was hit by two people left and one right, and his face was deformed, but before he fell down, he desperately squeezed out a sentence: "Give it!"

As soon as this statement came out, more than a dozen believers lurking around showed ferocious faces from camouflage. Several people in city control suits came over when they saw this scene, but they were so scared that they were scared and walked away.

Pan Hongsheng picked up a bunch of grapes falling from the ground, wiped it on his clothes and chewed it in his mouth without hesitation. Zhang Bowen and the flower demon destroyed people very fast. One is the red gas with a unique attack improvement; the other is proficient in all kinds of killing methods, and the poisonous needle hidden weapon makes the fire pure!

More than a dozen people were knocked to the ground by both of them in a few times, and the hawker's like-like believers were also escorted to Pan Hongsheng by Zhang Bowen alone.

"Huh! It's nothing if you kill me! There will be countless people coming to kill you! If you can't beat it to death, you will be exhausted!" The peddler's face was swollen like a face, but his mouth was still very hard: "You will all die!"

"Good boy, this dog is quite loyal," Pan Hongsheng smiled and wiped the grape juice on his mouth: "The grapes here are really good. They really live up to their reputation! By the way, who... Go back and tell the Lord not to play such a childish game. I'm the person he's looking for. I take what he's looking for with me. If you want it, come to see me before three o'clock this afternoon, otherwise... I don't think this book is interesting. I'll order it!"

The man was stunned. At this time, Zhang Bowen and Hua Yao next to him finally understood Pan Hongsheng's bottom card. It turned out that he had figured out the other party's ambition for this book, so this book became a bargaining chip to coerce the other party and made the enemy avoid it.

"I understand, Brother Sheng!" Zhang Bowen nodded repeatedly: "You have been aware of the other party's pulse for a long time. I thought that this time you were blackened with your eyes and pure painstaking efforts..."

"Well, the next thing is to find a comfortable hotel and wait for them to find it by themselves..." The flower demon was also full of admiration: "It's really bold! But this can only restrain the arrogance of the other party, and it can't become a bargaining chip to defeat and destroy the other party..."

"You don't have to think about this," Pan Hongsheng turned around and casually walked into a dilapidated hotel by the roadside. The two quickly followed with a smile on their faces.

"Welcome, my friend..."

The shopkeeper is a middle-aged uncle with an ethnic minority hat, with a friendly face: "What wind blew several distinguished guests here? My best room to keep for you..."

"Come to a large room with good ventilation, preferably with windows on both sides," the flower demon should pay special attention when booking a room. This kind of room is convenient for retreating in case of unexpected situations.

Pan Hongsheng looked careless and didn't forget to remind the boss to bring lunch and go upstairs step by step.

"Brother Sheng, are we safe here?" Zhang Bowen was a little worried: "Although there is something in hand that can restrain the other party, after all, this is someone else's territory..."

"Remember what I said, blog;" Pan Hongsheng lay down in the hotel **: "No matter where you are, as long as you have a chip in your hand, you can turn against the guest! If there is a fight this time, protect yourself.

"Look at what you said! We seem to be here to drag our feet..." Zhang Bowen didn't expect Pan Hongsheng to say so, and he was a little surprised.

"Hey, the boss is talking about you. Don't take me with you!" The flower demon checked the weapon and didn't raise his head: "You really need to protect yourself..."

"Are you the one who needs to be protected?" Zhang Bowen stared at the flower demon fiercely: "I hope some people don't say it well, and in the end, they will be beaten miserably..."

Pan Hongsheng did not stop them from gossiping, because he knew that both of them regarded each other as competitors in their hearts. Even if they stopped them for a while, so what? There will still be no one to accept it behind the back. In fact, the contradictions that have been picked out are not contradictions.

He is now thinking about the last secret hidden in the ancient books. He has not yet figured out the content of the last few pages and the supreme secret of Tianren Sect.

I have to say that Huang Lang is really careful. He even ingeniously made such a fancy farewell letter to his heart. I really don't know how Princess White Deer deciphered it back then...

The idea suddenly passed and suddenly reminded him!

That's right! How did Princess White Deer understand each other's letters when she was alive? Although there is no language barrier as a real princess, the order of the words will be difficult to understand for a while. Will Huang Lang still make trouble for his sweetheart before he dies?

The only possibility is the person who sent the letter! He must have told the messenger the location of the secret code of the word order, and the other party told the mystery of the letter when it was successfully delivered to Princess White Deer.

That is to say, Princess White Deer must have read the content of the whole book. She chose to take the book to her grave, which showed that she was very attached to Huang Lang. Maybe the reason why she was buried alive was this relationship that would be regarded as rebellious at that time.

At that time, the ruling class of the Jurchens paid great attention to the purity of bloodline, and tortured to stop the marriage between the nobles and the Han people. If the white deer, the eldest princess, was the first to break the rules, the impact was incalculable, because at that time, many real women and even part of the royal family respected Han culture.

Pan Hongsheng thought of the peerless beauty sleeping in the tomb, and his heart suddenly felt a little sour.

His fingers unconsciously gently stroked the last few pages of the book, and suddenly felt a strange texture!

Behind the last page is the kraft paper shell of ancient books. The shell is very thick and heavy, which seems to be solid, but there is a strange echo after Pan Hongsheng's fingernails are scratched.

"Empty?" Pan Hongsheng got up and said, "You two! Don't let anyone in!"

"Ah?" Zhang Bowen was stunned for a moment and was pulled out by the eye-catching flower demon.

Pan Hongsheng's heart is pounding! He believed his judgment and decisively hit the shell of the book against the corner of the table!

"Cock!" The cowhide hard shell of the ancient book was smashed, and a white silk was exposed!

Pan Hongsheng picked up white silk with trembling hands and saw that it was densely full of ancient characters, but the good reason was that the Chinese characters could roughly understand what they meant.

It seems that Huang Lang wrote these words with his last breath. In addition to expressing his admiration for Princess White Deer, he also told his experience in the cave. Looking at the meaning between the lines in his words, he seemed to be very frightened, saying that he had offended the gods; 80% of the people who entered the cave were killed, and he was also seriously injured and had difficulty moving. Finally, he said a few strange words: "Heaven does evil, people can't do evil, ghosts are measurable, and people are unpredictable!" Finally, it is still a set of inexplicable numbers, which seem to have nothing to do with the previous content.

"8976..." Pan Hongsheng couldn't help muttering, but as soon as this string of numbers came out, his eyes suddenly turned black and his body tightened...