Chapter 489: The finale: Zhang Qishan and his people

Lord Buddha is the first of the three gates of the old nine gates, and the largest of the nine gates. According to legend, there was a big buddha buried in the yard of the house, who didn't know where it was stolen. His real name was Zhang Qishan. He robbed the tomb in the early stage, joined the army in the middle stage, and later took part in politics. Lord Buddha Zhang is one of the rare people in the Nine Gates who can do great things and has the world in mind. So when listening to the chat of the older generation, the legend of Lord Buddha is always sighing.
Before, I always suspected that Zhang Dafoye and Zhang Jiagulou had something to do with it. Because when the second uncle told me, I said very obscure content. Lord Buddha Zhang moved from the north to Changsha. It seems that he was a group of Zhang family who moved abroad. At that time, the Japanese broke up.
If it is not the same name and surname, this Zhang Qishan should be Lord Buddha.
The "Zhang Qiling" Zhang Ruitong is the grandfather of Lord Zhang Dafo. The first family of Lao Jiumen really was the Zhang family.
"So, what your second uncle said is actually true." Fatty said.
I said: "My second uncle is very clever. If he wants to hide something, he will tell you the insignificant but true information. After listening to it, you think you know it, and all the investigations are true, but behind it No one knows if there are still hidden feelings. Therefore, what he can tell me must not be afraid of me going to prove it. "
The fat man sighed. I continued: "Master Zhang Dafo's team is in charge of the whole thing. His team enters this place for funeral. It must not be accidental that they open the door of this room. It can't be so coincidental-I found the tomb of Grandpa Zhang Dafo at the first search. . Therefore, I believe that the person who opened this place must be instructed by Lord Zhang Dafa. "
There might be some clues in the hands of Grand Master Zhang, who let a group of people find his grandpa ’s tomb and steal three of the burial objects.
But why did the black gold ancient sword finally reach Sanshu's hand?
"If Zhang Qiling is a title, what is the real name of the younger brother? Will it be a name like" Zhang Ergou "?" The fat man asked.
I said: "From the perspective of the epitaph, as long as Zhang Qiling is selected, this person's name is replaced by Zhang Qiling. The younger brother is called Zhang Qiling, which should also be chosen. This black gold ancient sword of Zhang Qiling finally arrived at a new one. In Zhang Qiling's hands. I always feel that things are a little strange. "
The fat man went to see the epitaph again: "Wait, I suddenly had an idea just now. Look, this Zhang Qiling, how did he die?"
I calmed down and searched for this message in the small letter script on the wall, and soon found it in his life.
Is different from the previous two, this Zhang Qiling is sick and dead. In his life record, he suffered a "dementia" during a fight.
"What is" dementia "?" The fat man asked me.
I took a breath: "It's amnesia."
At that moment I had a slight illusion: Is this Zhang Qiling the same as our Zhang Qiling?
Because they also have black gold swords, they also have amnesia. Are they the same person?
But there are bones in this coffin, and this "Zhang Qiling" is counted as the grandfather of Lord Zhang, mustn't it be more than two hundred years old? If it was the same person, wouldn't our little brother become an elf?
We explored in that room again for a long time before we came out. I'm a little bit unwilling to stay at home. Although I dare not arbitrarily make an assertion now, but my premonition that "find Zhangjia Gulou can get many secrets" seems to be fulfilled.
I was wondering whether to keep going, find a few more rooms to see if I could get more information, or immediately look for a mouth to the next floor. At this time, I smelled a smell of smoke.
"Your mother's lungs are rotten and smoke so much." I shouted at the fat man: but the fat man's face was pale and there was nothing on his mouth.
"Not me, this is not the smell of cigarettes, this is the smell of wood burning." Fatty said. I glanced at him and immediately thought that we had burned the floor before, but then the fire was extinguished by us--doesn't it actually extinguish it completely, after we left, it resurrected again?
We rushed back immediately. After turning a few corners, I saw the firelight and smelled a strong smoke. It seemed that the corridor behind the turning point was already burning. We went around, and a wave of heat came, and we were all stunned.
A room that we have explored before has actually burned up and has spread over a dozen rooms. The whole hallway burst into flames.
"Mum Mia!" The fat man scratched Dantian, "I don't have so much urine!" We ran over our noses and noses, and found that the most burning thing was window paper. The fat man took off his clothes as a broom and flicked the flames, and put out the flames that had just burned in the nearest rooms. Then rushed to the core area that was on fire.
I followed. We thrashed hard there, and didn't know how long it took before we extinguished all the flames.
I was completely ashamed, and I didn't know whether it was choked or stunned. I was dizzy looking at a large coke-like area around me. I was very surprised. I said that such a big fire could be extinguished like this.
In the dozen or so rooms where the fire spread, the outer doors with window panes were all burned. The farther away from the center of the fire, the lower the degree of burning. Several rooms near the fire were completely burned, even the epitaphs were burned. Black charcoal.
The fat man coughed violently, and there was bleeding in his nostrils. I went to help him, he waved his hand and said it was all right. "It's much better and better. It's a good thing. The blood coughed out, and my breathing was more comfortable."
Our faces are all black, and our hair is all burned and curled up, and there are a lot of tingling pains in our bodies-it must be burned.
Looking around, I stared silently, and said anything unlucky to me. The fat man spit blood aside, and sat down on the rather hot wood, a bit prostrative, and said to me: "Chairman Mao said, a spark can start a prairie fire. Really right. Naive, I'm leaving Don't move, take a break. You have to watch it again and wipe out all Mars. "
I nodded: "You take care of your buttocks, don't lie down." As I said, I went to stamp out those Mars.
"Speaking of ass, let's press our against the flame, and it was all extinguished at that time. Why did it burn like this so quickly?" Said the fat man, "there is no room in this building."
I said: "At that time we were pressing on the door, there was window paper on the door. It is likely that Mars slowly ignited the window paper first."
"You said, I don't put a few fire extinguishers here in the style of mine! This large wooden structure is most afraid of fire." Fatty said.
"No one lives, and there is no thunder to hack here." I said, "It's so wet here, the probability of fire is too small. Your internal organs are injured, don't say so much, if you can say a few words, you can't say it. A few words, take a good rest. "
"If you don't want to talk to Fatty, you might as well kill Fatty directly." Fatty said, "Life is impermanent. One sentence is one less. I talk a lot, and the fatty you can remember will be more elegant." A little-wrong, naive, do you smell anything strange? "
My nose is fascinated by soot, and I ca n’t smell anything. I said, "What does it taste like?"
"It seems to be the smell of barbecued pork."
"Barbecue pork? Get up!" I said, "Isn't your cooked, are you sitting on the coals?"
"Fart! With the fatness of my buttocks, fat guy, it certainly will not be the taste of barbecued pork, at least it should be the taste of Peking duck! The taste comes from there."
The fat man pointed to the coffin in the tomb. The coffin had burnt down and collapsed, and the coffin lid was completely burnt out. If I knew this, I wouldn't go back just now.
"Is the body burnt? But we have just seen that the body is a pile of bones, it is impossible to burn the smell of burning protein, and it is impossible to burn the smell of barbecued pork."
The floor was also burned badly. I stepped on it carefully and took a photo with a flashlight into the coffin.
In a moment of excitement, I actually saw a strange corpse lying inside the coffin. Moreover, all the charcoal inside the coffin.
This is not the bone we saw in the coffin, where did this body come from? At the same time, I also found that this is not an ancient corpse, but a modern human body. From the perspective of equipment, this should be one of the younger brothers. But his face was completely burnt.
The fat man lingered over and looked at it for a moment, then pointed the flashlight to the top of his head: "It fell from the top and hit the coffin." I looked up, and I saw a crack directly above the coffin. It is the upper floor of the ancient building.
"The ceiling was burnt through the fire, the body fell down and fell into the coffin?" I said to myself.
The fat man said: "And then burned to death?"
"It wasn't burnt to death," I said. "We didn't hear any screams. You see there is no soot in this man's nose. He was already a body before he fell. He should be lying on the floor Upper-Located directly above the coffin, the fire burned through the ceiling. He fell from above and into the coffin. "
"Is there such a coincidence?"
"Not necessarily a coincidence."
Talking to me, let the fat man help me. The fat man shook his head and said, "No, fat man, I am old. This time I will change you below."
I looked at the fat man and I was right. So the fat man stepped on my shoulder, his head stretched out, and it was just able to penetrate into the crack, so he took a flashlight and took a picture.
The fat man is extremely heavy. When the weight of his body puts pressure on me, I feel that there is a puff of gas in my stomach that is almost squeezed out.
I can't see what the fat man is doing, but I only heard him call: "I'm leaning!"
I gritted my teeth and asked what was there. He said: "I found them, the old lady and the younger brother are there, but ..."
"But what?"
The fat man snorted: "Don't come up first, you may not accept it when you come up. The situation is not good, let me take a look first."