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At this time, what everyone saw was a scene taken by a Song family soldier who went deep into the imperial tomb with a DV.

The living dead who appeared in the tomb, the power of the Suzuki family father and son beyond ordinary people, and finally the mysterious room with a huge altar...... Until finally the altar exploded.

The recorded image also stopped at the moment when the altar exploded, and the Song family warrior holding the DV fell as a result.

In fact, the Song family's exploration this time was not unscathed, but converted several good players, and many of them were also slightly or severely injured.

Song Tianyou and Song Ying looked at everything that happened on the screen, speechless for a long time, which couldn't help but remind them of the terrible thing that happened on the Song family's territory not long ago, and the terrifying zombie invasion in the hospital.

It's just that Mr. Blind took action that it was finally solved, though, why the 'giant tree' formed by the fusion of a large number of zombies withered and died, even Mr. Blind couldn't say why.

At this time, because there was a DV filmed back, and there was also a certificate from Song Da and Song Er, no matter how much you tried to explain it from a scientific point of view, it would be useless, so the hall fell into a short silence.

After a long while, Father Song said slowly: "The people of the Zhang family, will they know about the imperial tomb?"

Song Haoran said: "I don't think so. I guess the Zhang family doesn't know what the imperial tomb is, and I don't know what will happen. Ah Qi chose to terminate this cooperation as soon as he saw the living dead, I think it was to protect Zhang Xuanrui, the only seedling. In this case, if the Zhang family knew that the inside of the imperial tomb was dangerous, they would not have agreed to the Suzuki family's request for cooperation at the beginning...... But obviously, the Zhang family doesn't know, but the Suzuki family definitely knows something. ”

"What about the two fathers and sons?" said Daddy frowned.

Song Haoran said helplessly: "In the chaos, I threw down the manpower of the Suzuki Club and ran away." ”

Song Tianyou pondered for a moment, and then looked at the fifth uncle, "Old Five, we are on the island country, I remember a few acquaintances, you ask them to check the foundation of the Suzuki family, and be careful not to startle the snake." ”

"Got it, sir. The fifth uncle nodded hurriedly.

Because all the people present were the core members of the Song family, Song Tianyou didn't have any plans to hide at this time, "There are cultivation circles in the country, and there are also demon clans...... I had heard this from Mr. Blind a few years ago. Mr. Blind also said that there are many people in China who are stronger than him. This time, Haoran helped so many of them, and waited for their tokens, it's hard to say whether it's a good thing or a bad thing. ”

The two direct descendants of the Song family looked at Song Tianyou solemnly at this time.

Song Tianyou said after a while: "These tokens, you mark each one, and each one must remember it clearly." From today onwards, this matter is only not allowed to be passed on, and these tokens are not allowed to be taken out until the last resort, and I will keep them personally. ”

"Got it. Song Haoran nodded.

Song Tianyou said again: "Song Da, I heard that Mr. Blind is nearby, can you contact Mr. for me?"

"Yes. Song Da nodded.

After that, Song Tianyou looked at Song Haoran and said, "What are you going to do with the woman you brought back from the imperial mausoleum?"

"Let's see. Song Haoran thought for a while, and added, "I'll sleep outside tonight." ”

......

The place where I lived was a relatively remote family in the village.

Song Haoran spent some money and temporarily let the people of the family move to a relative's house to live.

In the simple room, the light tube of the incandescent lamp was a little old, and the brightness was dim, Song Haoran moved a folding stool, sat about two meters away from the window, and kept looking at the sleeping woman...... Of course, the eldest young master of the Song family took some safety measures and took away the bead that the woman liked very much.

There seemed to be a safe distance, and once the bead was away from her, she would become miserable, and as the distance increased, the level of pain would increase, and after reaching a limit, a trace of gray smoke would come out of the woman's body, as if it was about to evaporate.

Two meters is the limit.

When I returned to the ancestral house of the Song family, it was already one or two o'clock in the afternoon, and now, in the blink of an eye, it was night. Song Haoran found that the range of this safe distance seemed to increase a bit...... At night, it became about three meters, which couldn't help but make Song Haoran amazed, and became more and more curious about the origin of this woman and the back of this bead.

Suddenly, a strange sound alarmed Song Haoran, who was closing his eyes and recuperating...... He opened his eyes.

I saw that in bed, the woman woke up again.

It's just that after waking up, she was pale and weak, struggling to get up from the bed, but after her hands supported half of her body, it was already the limit, and she came down again.

This woman is almost the most beautiful group of women Song Haoran has ever seen, and he has the impression that even the vampire who was locked up in his hometown at this time is a little different from this woman...... It seems that there is still a beauty above this mysterious woman.

Song Haoran vaguely remembered, but couldn't remember.

"Put the beads... Give me back. The woman spoke with difficulty at this time, her eyes staring coldly at Song Haoran's body.

"Is this thing for your life?" Song Dashao picked up the beads at this time...... The appearance of the beads made the woman want to stand up again, but she quickly and weakly lay down.

"It's better not to force it. Song Haoran said indifferently: "First of all, I don't like to rob other people's things very much. But your origins are too mysterious, so for my own safety, I don't think I should just give it back to you...... If it were you, I guess it would be the same, right?"

The woman snorted.

Song Haoran smiled and said, "Don't be unwilling...... Anyway, I woke you up from the sarcophagus and brought you out. Otherwise, you don't know how long you'll have to lie in that cold sarcophagus without seeing the light of day. ”

The woman just sneered, "Thief, when you break into the land of this palace, you must have a plan...... Here, where is this place, send the palace back quickly, otherwise...... The Great Qin Iron Cavalry will set foot here. ”

Song Haoran looked sideways at the plain-clothed woman in ancient costume, and suddenly said, "You said that the Great Qin Iron Horse?"

The woman said coldly: "Great Qin Iron Cavalry, sweep **, suppress the world...... You're not afraid?"

Song Haoran slowly rubbed his fingers, "Great Qin Iron Horseman...... Well, that's more difficult. After all, no one would be afraid of an army that was long dead, right......? No, girl, how long have you been sleeping in the sarcophagus?"

The woman's face changed slightly, and she looked at the things in the room, and the color of strangeness and fear gradually intensified...... Many things are incredible to her.

Her voice trembled a little and said, "Who is the emperor today...... But is it still the First Emperor?"

Song Haoran was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to think of something, but shook his head again.

The woman took a deep breath, and her voice trembled a little wider, "Could it be Hu Hai? He's on the throne?"

Song Haoran shook his head again.

"In the end... Who is it?"

Song Haoran stared at this woman for a long time, and under the other party's uneasy gaze, he frowned, "I've been encountering strange things recently. Of course, that's a good thing for me, and who makes me like surprises? But it seems a bit big...... Are you an ancient?

"What do you mean?"

Song Haoran said slowly: "According to what you said, I'm afraid you have lived for more than two thousand years, right? I don't know if the First Emperor and Qin II you said in your mouth are what I know, but at least in the history I know, this was all two thousand years ago, and what Great Qin Iron Horse has long since ceased to exist...... By the way, there is no such thing as an emperor at this time, at least in this country, there is no imperial system. ”

"What nonsense!!How can the Qin Dynasty disappear!" The woman forcibly propped up her body excitedly.

She even rolled out of bed all at once.

Seeing this, instead of helping, Song Haoran immediately stood up and opened the distance between him and the woman again...... The woman looked up with difficulty, looking hateful.

Song Dashao said: "Listen, I'm not a person who likes to use violence against women, but I'm also strong in self-preservation." Because I don't like accidents happening either. So, I guess you need to calm down. ”

As he spoke, Song Haoran slowly retreated.

"No...... The woman's voice grew weaker, and she finally bowed her head and passed out.

Song Haoran stood still at this time, observed for a while, and after making sure that the woman was really unconscious, he used his legs to pull the folding stool over and sit down again.

At this time, a team of Song family soldiers suddenly rushed in outside the rented bungalow, and it turned out that a team of heavily armed soldiers had been ambushed early for the time being, for the sake of safety, Song Dashao even let people load the light RPG.

The soldiers who rushed in looked at the woman who fell to the ground, and immediately became nervous, "Commander, what happened!"

"I'm fine. Song Haoran shook his head, suddenly looked at the soldier and said, "You go and help me prepare something." ”

"Okay!" the warrior hurriedly said, "What do you need?"

Song Haoran said, "Go and prepare a few screens, and then find some historical materials of Huaguo, nearly two thousand, don't be too careful, probably just do." Also, go to a nearby town and find me a history teacher to come back to. ”

"History teacher?"

"Oh...... Let's tie it back. Song Haoran thought for a while, "Save a little trouble." ”

"Okay, I'll do it right away!" the warrior nodded excitedly when he heard this, thinking that it was normal to kidnap people.

"Wait, come back. ”

"Strategist, what else do you have to order?"

"Brew me a braised beef noodle and come over, I'm a little hungry if I didn't eat dinner." ”

“...... Good!"

......

......

The sound was like a tide, rushing in, it was a low and terrifying sound...... It's as if something is starting to erode itself little by little...... Can't breathe...... Eventually engulfed.

Mo Mo woke up suddenly, and after waking up in a cold sweat, he found that the place where he was was was in Wolong Villa, and the room was the one where he stayed when he came to the villa to report, and he even saw his luggage.

"You're finally awake. ”

At this time, outside the door, a man in a black suit pushed the door and walked in.

"What the hell is this......" Momo frowned.

But the man suddenly said, "Please wait a minute." ”

The door was closed...... And not long after, a man who called himself Yan Xiaoxi, almost the same age as Mo Mo himself, appeared in front of him.

"I don't have much time to give you, Mr. Mommer, let's talk as we go. ”

Mo Mo was told most of the things in the mausoleum, and then Yan Xiaoxi took him out and into a basement in Wolong Villa.

Here, Momo saw lying on a hospital bed, covered with various tubes, and even guarded by a team of medical personnel...... Zhan'er.

Through the glass, Mo Mo could only glimpse the fluctuations on the heartbeat meter and be sure that Zhan'er was not dead, "He... What the hell is he?"

Mo Mo couldn't help but look at Yan Xiaoxi beside him.

"He had a bullet in the head. Yan Xiaoxi said indifferently: "After you were rescued from the mausoleum, Daoist Su Mubai found that he had not died yet, so he brought him back with him. Fortunately, the bullet only pierced through the anterior lobe of his brain and then exited, and did not remain in the brain, so he saved his life. But unfortunately, he may not wake up all the time. ”

"Zhan'er......" Mo Mo pressed his palm on the barrier glass, sighed and said: "He actually didn't do anything, his mind was just a child, and in the end he ended up like this...... It's useless!"

Yan Xiaoxi said indifferently at this time: "Mr. Momo, I don't think there is much time left for you to be sad now. I brought you to him so that you could be more attentive. ”

"Me?" Mo Mo smiled bitterly, "What can I do? Even a senior master like the Hundred Tribulation Dao Master has disappeared... I'm just a fledgling kid. ”

Yan Xiaoxi said: "It's true that a fledgling is true, but no one says that a fledgling has no ability." You were able to take him with you and escape all the way through the competition between the Dao and the Demon, and you have already proved your own ability. ”

Momo shook his head, sighed, and said, "What do you want me to do?"

Yan Xiaoxi said: "As far as I know, Mr. Mo Mo is helping the Yang Taizi Daoist to send something this time. In fact, every Penglai meeting will be handed over by the true Dao to the Tianxin contemporary of Buyi Dao as a token to complete the final ceremony. You also know that behind the Taishan case this time is the conspiracy of the 71st generation of Tianxin. According to Daoist Su Mubai, when you were found, you were not trapped in the crystal pillar that extracted life force. So I have enough reason to believe that the seventy-first generation of Tianxin may be for some reason and did not harm you. He may even want to get this token from you...... Mr. Mommer, is the token still in your hand?"

Mo Mo smiled bitterly at this time: "That thing was stolen on the first day I came to Wolong Villa. ”

Yan Xiaoxi was stunned, frowned, and said, "Who stole it?"

Momo said: "It is a young woman named Nero, with white hair, which is quite recognizable. ”

"Nero... Gray hair?" Yan Xiaoxi frowned and muttered, "Could it be Michael?