Chapter 162: Genting Tiangong · Boiling oil bottle second

I was sitting on my backpack, and the doctors in the Aning team bandaged the wound for me-the wound on my hand was very serious. It was stitched with three stitches before it was sutured. This was for the corpse to be pulled off the stone beam. Cut at the time. Although I haven't been spoiled since childhood, I haven't done any heavy work, so it's easy to get hurt by such bumps. I'm afraid nothing will happen if I change to Panzi.
Medical doctors disinfected me and told me not to touch the water or do anything with this hand. I nodded and thanked him, and he went to look after others.
After falling from the stone corridor, Aning and they were so shocked by my "playing style" that Aning hadn't recognized me at first (in fact, I was unkempt, and she could finally recognize that I was already It's amazing) It wasn't until the fat man greeted them on Shiliang that she reacted, even more surprised and speechless, and looked at me with an incredible look.
The two gangs froze for a long time before they gradually responded. I walked around, anxious to see if the man carrying me was my third uncle, but when I moved, all the people around me suddenly retreated. In a few steps, as if he had seen a ghost, several of them held the gun reflexively.
Fatty and Pan Zi just breathed a sigh of relief on the beam, and at first glance they quickly put the gun up again.
I quickly raised my hands to show that I was not hostile. Aning also waved his hand and said to her hand: "I have cooperated and put down the gun."
Said it several times until her men put the muzzle down suspiciously, but a few foreigners were still very nervous and stared at me.
I saw that the muscles on their faces were bulging high. Obviously, my emotions have been strongly stimulated. With a little shock, these people may collapse, so I do n’t dare to make any more movements. I just stood there and did n’t know. How to do.
Aning frowned, judging from her expression, she obviously didn't know that we were here, so she looked up and asked me, "Why are you here-how are you here-"
The fat man smiled hey above: "This is called Bai Niangzi to find the target. She has thousands of miles to meet each other. She has no chance of being naked and hugged each other. She still thinks that the other party is rough-do I say we believe in our way?"
Said the fat man, and Pan Zi jumped from the stone beam. At this time, several people in Aning's team apparently recognized the fat man and cried in surprise. Obviously the fat man appeared here, which touched some of their bad memories.
The fat man came to us, presumably because he had worked with these people, and the atmosphere only moderated slightly. A few nervous people were relieved and put down the insurance curse on the gun. One person said to himself: "This is good, I met a bad person in a bad place."
I remembered the first time I met a fat man. I felt that this sentence was really appropriate. I couldn't help but want to laugh.
The fat man glared at the man and greeted several other people who might be more familiar. Aning wanted to ask him questions. Pan Zi and I could n’t help it anymore, so they ran to the foreigner who carried the man. Look at the person he is carrying to see if he is the third uncle.
The foreigner seemed to take care of me very much. I ran over and they all walked away. The foreigner who carried the man seemed to be not afraid. Seeing that my target was the person on his back, he put the person on the ground and I went up anxiously. Flip open the climbing cap on his head. In the mountaineering hat, there was a very haggard, sloppy beard face, which I hardly recognized, and I just felt like a third uncle. After a closer look, I just "Oops" and hardly shouted.
Sure enough, it was really the long-lost third uncle, the old thief! I have n’t seen it for a few months. The old seems to be more than ten years old, and his hair is gray, which at first glance cannot be recognized.
I did n’t really prepare for this kind of meeting to tell the truth, I think I will finally see the third uncle in a tomb, and then the third uncle will tell me everything, or he will come to rescue when I am in danger I-. But he was so casual and suddenly appeared in Aning's team. I looked at it, but suddenly I didn't believe it.
I really saw Sanshu again? I found him? I didn't know where to react, or whether I was dreaming or hallucinating.
Uncle San seemed not very clear-minded, and squinted his eyes, not knowing if he could see me, but when I saw him hear my cry, there was a slight reaction all over his body, and his chapped lips moved slightly, as if asking : "Great nephew?" But then there was no movement.
Suddenly I felt sour in my heart, a feeling of inability to speak came up, and seeing the old guy safe, I suddenly let go of my heart. The anxiety without the main body of the heart suddenly disappeared, but there was another extreme anger He rushed up and wanted to push him up and beat him hard. The two feelings are mixed, and there is no expression on the face, but it must be very funny.
The fat man on the side didn't know what he was talking with Aning, it seemed to be quarreling, and I had no time to take care of it. Pan Zi looked at his uncle like this, shook him several times when he went up, and untied his clothes. I was blinded at first glance. I saw that the clothes in the uncle's clothes were full of mucus. If you look closely, his chest is all It's a sore, countless hard-headed snakes squeezed under his skin. Obviously the third uncle wanted to pull them out, but the snake's tail broke off as soon as it touched, and the snake's tail broke in, and the wound won't heal. Time All have been purulent for a long time.
Panzi grabbed the foreigner on the edge, and he was going to beat him and be hugged by others. Pan Zi yelled while struggling: "What did your mother-in-law do to the third grandfather! Did he make him look like this?"
I looked at the horrified expression of the foreigner when he saw the wound, knowing that they must have no idea, but the third uncle was too miserable. I shivered and asked the foreigner, "Where did he find him? How could he This way? "
The foreigner almost vomited and turned his head and said, "It was under the coffin here. We just found him and thought he was dead. Later, he was found to be alive. The leader said that the old man knew a lot of things. Take him away-I do n’t know that he has these things on his body, otherwise I wo n’t carry him! "
"It must be you!" Pan Zi was furious on the side. "Lao Tzu has seen it in Vietnam. Those Vietnamese monkeys used this trick to interrogate prisoners. They were learned from you Americans. , I killed you! "
The others were all around us. I waved my hand to calm down Pan Zi and said, "It has nothing to do with them. If they did it, they wouldn't be so scared because they didn't know that the dead snake would attract the same kind."
Aning walked over to take a look, and took a breath. He immediately recruited the doctor. Several people hurriedly straightened the third uncle. At this moment, I suddenly felt that the third uncle secretly entered my pocket. Something was put in it, and the movement was quick. In a flash, I felt my pocket move, and I stayed for a moment, and my heart moved.
My brain buzzed for a moment, and I immediately knew: The third uncle might be sober! Suddenly he was shocked again and again. He was surprised that he pretended to be comatose and didn't know what the purpose was; he was able to do such small movements, indicating that the old guy was not close to his death. I looked around the corner of my eyes, and everyone else was shocked by his wound. I didn't notice it, so I continued to support him quietly, but I squeezed his shoulder with my hands to show that I knew there was something in my pocket.
The eyes of Sanshu broke up again, and the doctor wiped the wound with alcohol, then cut the skin with a burned saber, clipped the inside snake with tweezers, and released the pus. Because it's too cold here and it's easy to freeze, Pan Zi and I set up a smoke-free stove and kept baking Uncle.
There are a total of sixteen wounds. Several of them were still alive when they were pulled out. They were directly thrown into the fire and burned to death, and finally the wound was sutured. Pan Zi watched the whole process intently. I did n’t want to give him a wink. I had something in my mind, but it was inappropriate for me to walk away suddenly in such a situation. I wanted to know what my uncle pocket put in. With.
Finally, all the problems have been dealt with. The doctor covered him with a blanket and let him sleep on the side. Pan Zi asked him how it was. The doctor sighed and said, "I can do everything I can do." Now, he is infected with a wound. I will give him an injection of antibiotics later, but he has a high fever now. I do n’t know if I can get out. It depends on his personal will. Do n’t quarrel him and let him go to bed."
Only then did I have an excuse to pull Pan Zi away, only to find that I was injured when I rolled down, and I couldn't stand up.
After the doctor had bandaged the wound for me, I went to see other people. There were about 16 or 7 people in Aning's team. The cold fireworks were gradually extinguished. The surroundings were too dark. The number was unclear. Pulling on the side kept talking, and I couldn't see the situation there.
I wanted to take Pan Zi to a place where no one was there, but Pan Zi was a little embarrassed. I just sat on the side of the third uncle, and I didn't respond.
I was really annoyed. I couldn't help at all when I was busy. I had to find a way to avoid the people around me.
Aning's team was divided into two groups, one group was injured and recuperated, and the other group went down under the coffin. These people seemed not to be malicious to me. This may have something to do with fat people and these people, but it may be because I just retreated The relationship between them, wherever I go, they all looked at me with a strange eye. This round tomb is so empty that there is really no place for me to hide.
With my heart crossed, I walked to the carcass that was trampled by me and pretended to squat down to watch it, so no one came around to see me.
The corpse is like a giant shrimp, the facial features are blurred on me, and my scalp is numb at first glance, but I ca n’t control so much. I took out the things in my pocket, and at first glance, it was a small piece of paper article.
When I looked back and saw that no one was behind me, I unfolded nervously and wrote a few lines of words. I was surprised when I looked at them. The first half of these words were not Sanshu ’s handwriting. It seems that it was written by a stagnant oil bottle, which read:
I went down.
So far, you go back quickly, and then go down, it is no longer a place you can cope with.
Everything you want to know is in the snake eyebrow fish.
'S signature surprised me even more. It turned out to be the strange symbol we saw—it really was left by a stuffy oil bottle. What does that mean?
Below is the very scribbled text of Uncle San, which seems to have been carved out with nails, but it is still clear, and only one line is written: we are only one step away from the truth. He deciphered it, it doesn't matter, the most critical thing is with me, they dare not take us how.
Obviously when Uncle San arrived here, he must have found this note of the stuffy oil bottle somewhere, and this note must have been written for us.
It seemed that the oil bottle wanted to stop us from going down. Looking at the meaning in the note, there seemed to be another passage. He went to a very dangerous place. The third uncle obviously didn't appreciate it. This was really terrible. What did this old guy want to do? What is the key thing about Uncle San?
Since the oil bottle doesn't want us to go down, to whom is the mark left? Is it for yourself?
My mind suddenly wandered out of the sky. In fact, I feel more and more eyebrows appear at this time, but because the previous mysteries are too messy, so once there is a new idea, it is particularly confusing.
I thought of the mark in the seabed tomb. After seeing this, the dull oil bottle only knew that he had been there. Now he has a mark, does he know that he will lose his memory? So I left my mark in advance so that when I come next time, I can remember it with the mark?
It was too messy, and my head started to hurt again. At this time, Aning and the fat guy greeted me. I was taken aback, and when I looked back, they were letting me go, so I didn't want to, and folded the note, put it in my pocket, and walked over.
Anin handed me a pot of water, and I took a sip, she said: "I talked to Mr. Wang, we are officially ready to cooperate, what do you think?"
Cooperation? I saw the chest shape in her tight clothes. I remembered the things on the boat. I was a little afraid to look at it. I remembered the warning of the stuffy oil bottle and the words of the third uncle.
I found the third uncle, and I was in peace. There was also a selfish element in this security, so I could go out. In fact, what I thought was still able to get rid of this place, but as the third uncle said, we seem to be very close to the truth, it seems that the third uncle himself also has puzzles, so save him out, maybe he is also a question I do n’t know. If we can forget it, if we ca n’t, we will have to do it again with the uncle ’s character. Can I just sit back and ignore it?
Thinking for a while, I still gritted my teeth and said, "How to cooperate? You tell me, to be honest, I really have to consider considering cooperating with you."
She saw me and shook her head with a smile: "Well, it's too late to say goodbye to you on the island, now thank you, saved me, I'm in the sea-it's bitter, I never thought about hurting you . "
I remembered the things in the seabed tomb, sighed, and said that ghosts believe you. I ordered a flue: "If you really want to cooperate, just tell me what is going on. What are you looking for on the sea floor? What are you doing here?"
The fat man said on the side: "Yes, everyone is open to doing things."
Aning expressed a surprised expression: "Don't you know? Didn't your third uncle tell you the thing? You--you don't know anything and just run around like this?"
I smiled bitterly, and said that if the third uncle told me, I would ignore his life and death, and shook his head: "He didn't say, I have always been a headless fly."
Aning frowned and looked at me for a long time. It seemed to find that I was not lying. "No wonder, I always thought you were a particularly powerful character. I couldn't see you lying at all. It turns out that you are indeed do not know anything."
I suddenly felt a little strange at this time, why did this woman suddenly come to us for cooperation? There are so many of them, so many soldiers and enough food. We only have three people. Why should we cooperate with us? Even if it was because I was able to retreat, it would be enough to tie me. Is it-I looked around-they are in a bad situation, or is there any reason for it?
Aning looked at my expression and probably guessed my thoughts, and didn't break it. He sighed: "Actually, we don't know much about these little characters, but just sell our boss to life." Let us sit down Next, I greeted another foreigner, Aning introduced to me, saying that this foreigner is called Kirk, is a Sinologist expert, specializing in Dongxia, he knows the whole thing most, you can ask him.
The foreigner shook hands with me and said, "Originally we were strictly confidential, but now this is the case-just ask what you want to ask."
I chuckle in my heart.
He continued: "It's a pity that I can't tell you about the purpose of our boss. To be honest, I am also a team leader. Aning and I only know that we need to enter a place, get something out, and then finish. By the way, I do n’t really know what the high-level officials want to do, so our goal at the seabed tomb can be said to be a total of two, one is a jade seal, you Chinese call it the ghost seal, I heard that it can call the underworld Army; the other is the institutional map of the underground palace. Unfortunately, we didn't get it. In the end, it was Anin who was out of the horse, and we only got something back. "
"Ghost Seal?" I almost jumped up after listening, "You mean, King Lu's ghost seal? In the seabed tomb?"
I heard that we talked about the ghost seal, and the fat man was also very interested. After coming over, Aning seemed to hate the fat man, but there was no way.
The Kirk nodded and said, "Yes, I believe you know some too? After the King Lu's tomb was dug by Wang Zang pirates, the latter replaced the ghost seal with a snake-browed bronze fish. We always thought that the ghost seal gave him I went to my grave, but I could n’t find it anymore; and the plan of the palace that day was probably in the hands of your third uncle. We still do n’t know how many times the old fox was put, But he still has to cooperate with him, his intelligence is much more accurate than ours. "
I nodded and smiled bitterly, and I was deeply touched. The fat man said on the side: "Then when you said that Aning and we went to the seabed, what did she bring out?"
Kirk opened his mouth and wanted to say, but Aning stopped him and said to him: "You should talk, don't talk too much if you shouldn't."
The fat man said angrily, "What do you mean?"
Kirk didn't seem to appreciate Anin's feelings, and laughed, saying: "Even if you don't tell them now, you still have to take it out, and even if you have these things now, it's useless."
Aning glanced at us and stomped his foot, it seemed very unwilling: "The things I have worked hard to get out are really cheap for you."
I feel very strange at this time, Aning, how can they cooperate so much? Later, I talked about this with my uncle, and the uncle said, "At that time, Aning actually had nowhere to go. She had no other way but to cooperate with you, because they are amateurs, even if the technical equipment is better, it is better than You ca n’t get up to you, a half-bucket of water. But she is very smart, and she is actually eager to tell you everything, but she still picks you up a little bit, and wants to pick something out of your mouth. In exchange, this is called Laojianghu. Fortunately, I did n’t tell you anything intentionally, otherwise you will definitely give her a full set, then my uncle ’s plan is all over.

Anin said that he took out a stack of things from his pocket and handed it to me. I thought she would have brought out a bright object or something, and took a look. It turned out to be a stack of photos, all of which were murals. I opened them one by one, and she reminded me not to mess up the order, I carefully I looked at a few photos and found that these murals had never been seen before, and asked, "Where did this picture come from?"
Kirk said: "It was the time you went to the sea together, and it was taken from the main tomb. This is a narrative mural. It is very important. You can see what is painted in it."
I counted a total of fifteen murals, all of which have changes on it. Obviously, they are all connected, but there is no necessary plot connection between the murals. I saw some paintings climbing the snowy mountains, some paintings Looking down on the mountain, there are paintings of climbing, and soldiers fighting. There is no inevitable connection between the pictures of each mural.
Kirk looked at my expression and knew that I couldn't understand it, so he took out one and showed it to me, saying: "You see this is the first one, what do you see?"
The picture is a couple of Jurchens dressed up, tying a Han Chinese.
I said, "Are you capturing prisoners on the battlefield?"
"It can be said, but guess who this captive is?" Kirk smiled mysteriously.
I looked at the mural photos carefully and found that the captive looked close to the image of Wang Zanghai on the porcelain painting. He was surprised: "Is this Wang Zanghai? Is the Jurchen arresting him?"
Kirk said: "Yes, this is the first picture. It is such a picture that explains what Wang Canghai built here. It may be forced, he was taken captive."
I suddenly saw some signs, and then went to see a few other photos, saying, "Then these photos?"
"It's all things that Wang Zanghai experienced after he was taken into captivity in the hands of the Dongxia people. Although we can't fully understand it, we also guessed from the previous photos."
I looked at one of them carefully, and suddenly found something wrong: "This one ──"
Kirk nodded when he looked at it: "Your eyes are very powerful, and this one is also crucial. You found that it is not. This is the tomb in the crater. When Wang Zanghai was taken into captivity, the tomb was already It exists, and it's already very run down. "
I said "ah", wasn't the emperor's mausoleum above us built by him?
Kirk said: "We have studied that the overall style of the emperor's mausoleum above was from the period of the Yin and Shang Dynasties, but it was hardly changed into the Ming style. The Dongxia people took him, not to let him repair the emperor's tomb, but to let him transform The Emperor's Tomb, because it has gone through too many years, can no longer be used. "
"Then what kind of underground palace is there already?" Fatty asked.
Kirk nodded: "We used these photos to find the old road leading to this place, but there are still some photos that we cannot understand, such as this one."
It was a mural with countless evil spirits escaping from the stone, the penultimate. There is also a picture that actually depicts a group of black mollusk creatures, from which huge cliff climbed, and someone dumped something below.
I was nervous and relieved. I was about to sit down and take a closer look. At this time, Aning suddenly stretched out his hand to me and said, "Okay, we have finished our business. You can read the photos at any time. Now do you have to tell us anything? "
"Tell me?" I was baffled.
"I've talked to Pan about my business. You and Wu Sanxing's business," Aning looked at me. "Aren't you stingier than me?"
I told you what kind of you said, did n’t say it, and I did n’t mention the point at all. You thought I was Wu Xie who did n’t understand anything before. Tao: "Do you have a man named Wu Laosi here?"
Aning nodded and said strangely, "How? Do you know?"
I took out two copper fish from my pocket and flicked in front of them: "The things you have to know are all in it. If the old fourth is not dead, let him out!"
In an instant, I saw Kirk almost fell to the ground, and Aning's eyes were straight, stuttering: "God! You have two--articles--" As soon as I moved my arm, their eyes turned with me .