Tomb Raiders: Evacuate the Bronze Door

Chapter 7 A serious person writes a diary about going to the city of corpse country? (Seek to follow up)
Wu Xie and Fatty were immediately interested.

The two of them kept urging Zhou Fan to quickly talk about the glorious deeds of Zhang Dai (Dai, pronunciation: belt), the head of the Zhang family who was a trickster from a long time ago.

The little brother also showed an interested look.

Zhou Fan glanced at the dilapidated wooden pavilion that was about to turn into flying ash at any moment, and said quickly:

"The last remaining half of Zhang Shengqing's skull can be left here. It must not be an accident."

"It didn't completely dissipate until my little brother absorbed the extremely large and extremely mellow ancestral unicorn golden blood that was specially reserved for him."

"I feel that there is a high probability that there are still things in this wooden pavilion that Zhang Dai specially left for the designated 'Zhang Qiling', that is, the little brother."

"Let me first talk about Zhang Dai in general. It's good for you to be prepared for his behavior style."

Everyone nodded.

Zhou Fan said with a complex expression of "It's hard to describe in a single word":
"What best represents Zhang Dai is the epitaph he wrote for himself."

"He calls himself, less a dandy, loves prosperity, loves jingshe, loves maids, loves child prostitutes, loves fresh clothes, loves delicious food, loves horses, loves lanterns, loves fireworks, loves pear gardens, loves propaganda, loves antiques, Good flowers and birds, who abuse tea and tangerines, bookworms and poets, toil for half their lives, all become dreams, just like a world away."

Wu Xie scratched his head and said:
"It seems to be a very standard dude, but it's nothing special, right?"

The fat man held his hand and said:
"Xiao Zhou, please give me a specific example, so that we can measure the level of Zhang Dai's 'hobby'."

Zhou Fan laughed and said:

"Xiao Wu's grandfather, Old Dog Wu, doesn't he have a notebook specially used to record all kinds of tomb robbery diaries?"

"Zhang Dai also has two diaries that he often uses."

"One of them is called "Night Voyage", which records the travel notes of his outings with many servants."

The younger brother's eyes narrowed, and he said:

"Where did he go to be extraordinary?"

Zhou Fan nodded and said:
"Zhang Dai likes to keep a diary very much."

"But he never wrote the name of the specific place he went to, he just recorded the environment or mood."

"The place I was most impressed by where he went for an 'outing' is how Zhang Dai described it."

"The rock hangs thousands of feet, and the bones are like snow."

"There are torches on the bow, and the will-o'-the-wisps flicker high and low."

There was a smile in the younger brother's eyes, and he said:

"interesting."

Wu Xie's imagination spread out in an instant, and with cold sweat on his head, he said faintly:
"This kind of place sounds very cautious."

"That's why you and Lao Zhou think that Zhang Dai is a 'very interesting' person."

"Okay, just for this 'outing diary' style."

"Zhang Dai is definitely the strongest among the dandies."

"Among the powerful people, the one who can kill the most, and the one who is the most dandy among the dead, didn't run away."

Fatty's pupils shrank suddenly, and he slapped his thigh wildly and let out a low growl:
"Damn it, isn't the broken place Zhang Dai went to be the City of Corpse Kingdom?"

Zhou Fan, brother, and Wu Xie all looked at the fat man with strange eyes.

After all, Fatty's "guess a few times and guess the right answer by chance every time" is an extremely terrifying innate skill.

So far, Fatty has only been unable to perform when he is out of order.

But as long as the fat man entered the metaphysical state of "blind guessing", he never said he missed it.

Fatty's voice did not fall.

boom.

The entire wooden pavilion completely collapsed into countless fly ash.

A puff of choking smoke rose.

click.

The flamboyant plaque with the three characters of "Xuanjie Pavilion" shattered into countless small pieces, and then turned into flying ash all over the place.

In the blink of an eye, the fly ash left on the spot also completely dissipated.

There was only one neatly folded brocade handkerchief that had been hidden inside the "Xuanmen Pavilion" plaque.

Everyone looked at each other.

Zhou Fan's body trembled slightly, and the power of the stars to protect his body was activated, and a layer of bright starlight enveloped him.

Zhou Fan took the seven-star Longyuan sword and pulled the brocade handkerchief.

There are no changes.

Zhou Fan stepped forward, picked up the brocade handkerchief with his hand wrapped in the power of the stars, and shook his hands.

After unfolding, it was a pure white brocade handkerchief with a square meter of one square meter, without any pattern or writing on it.

Zhou Fan clicked his tongue.

Wu Xie and Fatty turned their heads to the little brother with a swish.

Wu Xie gritted his teeth and said:

"Brother, the members of your old Zhang family are really..."

"This shit, you must use the ancestral unicorn golden blood in your body as the 'code to unlock'."

The fat man let out a hey and said:

"The ancestral unicorn golden blood is really full-fledged."

"Fishing zongzi, upgrading the things of corpse transformation, as a 'radar' for mutual detection, and as a password to unlock."

The little brother gave everyone a "reassuring" look, drew out the black gold ancient knife and swiped lightly on his arm.

The four people each grabbed a corner of the brocade cloth and let it hang in the air parallel to the ground.

The blood, full of dots of golden light, trickled down the little brother's wound to the top of the Jinpa.

Zhou Fan hurriedly reminded:
"Brother, take it easy, my 'ancestral elixir' has been exhausted, and I have to wait for the enthusiastic fat sheep to provide raw materials before I can get it out."

The little brother said with a smile:
"It doesn't matter, after absorbing the ancestral unicorn blood gifted by Zhang Shengqing, my wound healing speed is faster than before."

Zhou Fan, Wu Xie, and Fatty became even more worried.

The three of them exhorted the little brother in unison:
"Shh! Be careful that walls have ears, you can't talk about this kind of thing."

"If the people of 'it' know about it, they'll be crazy about it."

The little brother had no choice but to nod in response.

After the little brother's blood flowed out of a bowl.

hum.

A faint light emanated from the entire brocade cloth.

Immediately afterwards, the ancestral unicorn golden blood that dripped onto the brocade cloth was sucked into the cloth.

Seeing this, the younger brother quickly pressed several different acupuncture points near the wound on his arm with his fingers.

The bloodstains gradually stopped.

Zhou Fan, Wu Xie, and Fatty were all relieved.

Only then did everyone have the time to turn their gazes to the Jinpa again.

There were layers of ripples on the originally plain white brocade handkerchief.

A strange picture was revealed.

A sea as black as ink set off huge waves.

The entire sky was a bloody red, and countless silver thunders tore the sky apart.

In the distance ahead, there is a huge cliff.

There seems to be some extremely towering building on the cliff, but it is shrouded in a layer of mist, which is completely unrecognizable.

Countless white bones and shards were blown by the wind and fell from midair like a blizzard.

On the top of these white bones, there are still some pieces of meat with bloodstains and corpse spots scattered here and there.

The perspective of the whole picture is on the deck of an extremely luxurious large wooden ship.

There are a large number of pale white lanterns with the word "Dian" hanging on the cabin.

And some jet-black paper lanterns, each with hideous and twisted people who seemed to be struggling.

There are some people standing on the deck, looking at the cliff in the distance.

Wu Xie and Fatty frowned and looked at each other.

Although the scene looked very harsh, and they guessed that Zhang Dai was leading his men and servants on the way to the city of the corpse country.

But if it's just like this, there's no need to hide it so tightly, right?
Just when Wu Xie and Fatty looked at Zhou Fan and the little brother with puzzled and questioning eyes.

Zhou Fan and his younger brother's expressions changed suddenly at the same time.

They subconsciously wanted to let go of the hand holding the brocade handkerchief, but they found that they were shrouded in an extremely terrifying deterrent force.

Zhou Fan and the younger brother were horrified, and they were completely unable to move.

After a slow beat, Wu Xie and Fatty were taken along, and covered by the deterrent force overflowing from this weird brocade handkerchief.

At this moment, the four of them could only speak, but they couldn't move their bodies.

A deep and sweet sound, but also frivolous and arrogant, full of wanton and flamboyant chuckles.

It sounded in the minds of four people at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw a pair of young men's hands that were obviously pampered and pampered in the picture of Jinpa.

These hands quickly made a set of complicated and necessary gestures.

The little brother's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said with some relaxation and doubts:
"It was a set of gestures handed down by the old patriarch when I took over as the head of the Zhang family, but..."

"I only learned part of it, not as complete as what he made."

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw those hands bouncing on the brocade handkerchief, and the picture became dizzy.

In the blink of an eye, the perspective of the entire Jinpa was pulled away.

Everyone saw a young man leaning on a luxurious chaise longue.

His appearance is evil, charming, wild and extremely handsome, his eyes are full of evil, but at the same time he is honest.

It seems to be extremely contradictory, but it doesn't make people feel the slightest bit strange.

Zhou Fan, brother, Wu Xie, and Fatty looked at each other, and whispered in unison:

"Zhang Dai?"

Zhang Dai raised his eyebrows in a very frivolous manner, and showed a wicked, charming, wild and unruly smile to everyone.

Then he snapped his fingers.

The two people who were originally standing behind him walked around in front of him, at an angle where everyone could look directly at.

Everyone found that no one else seemed to be able to see the picture passed by the Jinpa.

There was an extremely complicated look in everyone's eyes.

The little brother stared at one of the people who bowed to Zhang Dai, who seemed to be reporting something, and said:

"This person is Zhang Shengqing who migrated here with the Zhang family a hundred years ago."

"I got the ancestral unicorn golden blood gifted by him, and I can clearly perceive it."

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