"Roc? Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The old man in the room walked to the door and revealed a figure, but he still refused to take a step out of the gloomy hut.

"Grandpa, but...... I ......"

"Needless to say, go ahead, you go out first, these two dolls are very interesting, I want to talk to them alone, go down." The old man waved his hand and said.

Zhang Yunpeng is a filial child, he is obedient to this old man, although he is not very good at dealing with Wushuang and Lan Caidie, but since his grandfather spoke, he didn't dare to embarrass them, and quickly lowered his head and withdrew from the courtyard. Outside the small courtyard is still full of dangers, and it has been surrounded by the Zhang family, I am afraid that it is basically impossible to get out of the country today.

"Two friends from the rivers and lakes come in and sit. The old man in the room said.

Lan Caidie and Wushuang glanced at each other, but they didn't dare to move.

"What's the matter? My family is afraid of me, are you afraid of me too? Something came in and said, don't you want King Yu Shending?" the old man's words were relieved.

"I'm afraid, sir, I haven't known how to write this scared character since I was born? Lan Caidie wanted to follow up, but was stopped by Wushuang.

"Wait for me at the door. ”

"No, this old man is a master, in case ......"

"There's nothing in case, wait for me! Don't worry, he doesn't want to kill us, otherwise the two of us would have died in a mess of the Zhang family just now, I'll probe his details and say, I have to leave someone outside, you show me Zhang Yunpeng." Wushuang whispered to her.

Wushuang stepped in with two feet, and found that the room was still dark, not even a little light, and the old man disappeared again after he turned around, and more importantly, he still couldn't feel a little life in this old mansion. He didn't dare to go too far in, so that if the old thing really did something to him, he could quickly withdraw it.

"Baby, what are you doing standing in front of the door? Come in, the old man can't kill you. In the shadows of the house, the old man said.

"Isn't that the predecessor the chairman Zhang who took out the Yuwang Shending from the Yellow River in the 6......0s?

"How am I already dead? Everyone is not wrong, what is the difference between the old man being like this and dying?" said the old man helplessly. The old man claimed to be Zhang Sishui, and he was the 56th generation descendant of the Yellow River corpse collectors.

"Senior Sishui, what happened back then?" Wushuang asked him.

Zhang Sishui said that he used his own blood to sacrifice King Yu's Shending, which suppressed the water demon in the Yellow River. And he thought that he could exchange his blood for the blessing of King Yu, but unexpectedly, the blood sacrifice in the ancestral training of the Zhang family was not the blood of ordinary people, but the blood of gods. That is, the one who has the Godhead.

Although he Zhang Sishui is a corpse fisher of the Yellow River, and he is also a descendant of the Yellow River, he definitely has no godhead, and the reason why King Yu Shending was reawakened after integrating into his blood is because he exchanged his soul, and the blood on his fingertips contains his yang energy.

It can be said that he exchanged his life for the safety of the people on both sides of the Yellow River in Lanzhou City.

"And how did you survive all these years? Oh my God!" Wushuang couldn't believe it.

Zhang Sishui said, this is all thanks to my old house, the ancestors of the Zhang family had a testament, saying that the descendants of the Yuwang Shending who sacrificed with blood can live in this house and escape death. But for so many years, the old man has been alive and dead, what is the difference between him and the dead? You see, even my family does not dare to get close to the old house, this is the fate of the descendants of the Yellow River!

Wushuang understood that it was the yin qi in this old mansion that covered Zhang Sishui's spirit, so he escaped the arrest of the ghost. It's just that, even so, how long can he live? Ten years, twenty years? When people always run out of oil and the lamp runs out, he is not Yin Yang Xuandao, not Mo Xiaoqi, how can he escape the six realms of reincarnation? Even if he is alive, what is the point? Now it is simply better to live than to die.

"The old man knows that the Yellow River water demon has started to make trouble again in recent days, and he calculates that there should be descendants who should come to my mansion to borrow King Yu's Shending. ”

Wushuang fumbled for a chair and wanted to sit down and smoke a cigarette, but as soon as he lit the lighter, it was blown out by a dark wind, and there was no room for fire in this old mansion.

"The old man is a Yellow River craftsman, I can't ignore the difficulties of the people, but mortals can't use the Yuwang Shending, even if you steal it, it's useless!" Zhang Sishui continued.

"Senior Sishui, dare to ask, can you, King Yu Shending, subdue the Iron Headed Dragon King?" Wushuang asked him.

"Huh...... This artifact is left by Dayu when he ruled the water, not to mention the iron-headed dragon king, this tripod comes out, the waves of the Yellow River will inevitably stop, but no one is qualified to sacrifice it, it stands to reason that my Zhang family and the Du family who ask the water can be, but whose life is only one, my Zhang family is now only left with a single line of grandson Dapeng, how can I give him up? The old man thinks, this Shending, you can take it, but before taking it away, you should first go to the Du family to discuss, if their family is willing to send people, Shending you will take away. ”

Oh, Wushuang finally understood what he meant, man, isn't it selfish in the end? It's no wonder that there is only one life, and he has already lost his life for the people on both sides of the strait, and he will definitely not throw his own grandson into it again. It seems that this Du Bo also has a small abacus, and he is not willing to lose his life for the great cause of Zhenhe, so he let himself steal.

But in this way, there is a contract for stealing? It's just a bottle of Ding, and without the blood and soul sacrifice of the Yellow River people, it's just an ornament.

"Moreover, ordinary people can't touch that artifact. Zhang Sishui emphasized.

"Interesting and interesting, this King Yu still picks people? I want to see and see, what kind of artifact mortals can't touch? Master, I've seen a lot of treasures, and none of them are that I can't touch." Or, my seniors let me slap my eyes?" Wushuang thought to himself, what do you mean by fooling me? You want to scare me away without saying a word? Am I so easy to fool?

Zhang Sishui said, come here, doll. He took Wushuang into the back room, where there was a shrine, and there were a few points of light on the shrine, and it was estimated that a few sticks of incense were inserted in the incense burner.

This offering table is not a god or a Buddha, but a large ceramic jar, which is filled with clear water, and under the clear water is a bottle of ancient and clumsy small copper tripod, and the copper tripod is full of patina. This small copper tripod is much smaller than Wushuang imagined, it is hard to imagine that such a palm-sized copper tripod can actually suppress the turbulent Yellow River water and subdue the iron-headed dragon king who has been walking for thousands of years.