Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 322: Shadow


Xi Yingzhen is also curious about what else can be hidden in this underground palace. This is the hidden place of Marquis Yan Ai. The old warlock really can't imagine that there is no one in the world who deserves the first Dafang Master to be by his side like this.

But like opening the door to see what's inside, there's a small problem that must be resolved. Just passing by, the little guy's reaction was so big, it really let him know that the three people wanted to go in and have a look, and he didn't know what the trouble would be. Wu Mianhe is not going to return. The old warlock can't stand the crying and making trouble of this doll.

In the end, it was Xi Yingzhen's method. When the little guy was not paying attention, the old warlock used the sleepy spell on him again, but the old warlock was not at ease where he put Xiao Ren San. Following this little guy (in the opinion of the old warlock, there is nothing in this world that he can't solve in Chapter 18), brought Gui Bugui and Wu Mian together, and the three returned to the entrance of the passage together.

After the probe glanced inside the passage, the old guy pulled Wu Mian and took the initiative to give up the front position. He smiled at Xi Yingzhen and said, "If you are the old man, there is no reason for the two of us to walk in the front. You're welcome, it's fine for the two of us to follow behind."

"It's good that you are so filial, old guy." After Xi Yingzhen glanced at Gui Bugui, he didn't hesitate at all. He hugged Xiao Ren San, who was still in a drowsiness, and strode into the passage. Originally, Wu Mian wanted to bring the little guy back from Xi Yingzhen's arms. However, the old warlock ignored this, glanced at Wu Mian, who had already stretched out his hand, and said with a hint of arrogance: "I'm not at ease with your grandfather warlock, but I want to see, what else can be done in this world. Snatched this doll from my hands."

While speaking, the old warlock had already walked past the two doors in the passage. After a while, he was already standing at the gate. After looking up and down the two doors, Xi Yingzhen didn't find anything wrong. At the moment, he stood sideways in front of the gate, and pressed his free hand on the gate on the right. With the old warlock's strength, the door opened little by little, revealing a dark scene inside.

In the dark room, stood more than a dozen identical terracotta warriors. But looking at the terracotta warriors, one would think that it was the tomb of the prince and king hundreds of years ago.

Until the door was fully opened, the less I saw a weirdo with a pair of bloodstained hands inside. The old warlock was also a master of art and daring, but after taking a look, he walked in like no one else. After seeing Gui Bugui and Wu Mian in the back, they also walked in.

"Old guy, did you see anything?" After turning around here, Xi Yingzhen returned to the front door and continued to face Gui Bugui who was looking around, "A little abnormal breath I can't feel it, did this little guy remember something wrong? He remembered what happened elsewhere?"

"I don't remember, it's here." Before he could speak, Wu Mian, who was wandering around the gate after he came in, said, "People or other things have been locked here, it's just that Marquis Yan Ai will This trace has been erased, but unfortunately, not so thoroughly..."

When Wu Mian was talking, Gui Bugui and Xi Yingzhen had already come over, and following the white-haired man's gaze, they saw three or four scratches in different shades on the door frames of the two doors. The deepest scratch almost cut through the door. That's not too bad. Looking at the two gates from the outside is nothing, but after walking in, looking at the two gates from the inside is indescribably awkward.

But according to Wu Mian's temperament, there is only so much to say. After glancing at Gui Bugui, who had walked up to him with the whites of his eyes, he said, "Continue, you can talk about the next thing."

Gui Bugui had long been accustomed to Wu Mian's temper, and smiled after glancing at the scratch on the door. He immediately understood what had happened: "Both doors are made of marble, and it's not easy to repair these marks. Our first master of masters simply wiped a thick layer of these two doors from the inside." When he said this, the old guy paused. Then he pointed to the scratches on the door and continued: "At the beginning, it should have been engraved with incantations or something, but now it has been erased. These scratches inside the door are too deep, if they are all erased, it will not be What's left. Anyway, I don't know who was hiding inside, so I wouldn't think about it here."

After listening to the old guy's words, Xi Yingzhen looked at the past and it really was like that. Looking at the serious look of the old warlock, he smiled and continued: "See, if you completely erase this scratch, don't want this door. It's really difficult for our first chief. Master Fang, he was the monarch of a country at the time, when did he do such rough work?

Seeing that the scratches inside the gate are as Wu Mian said, Xi Yingzhen turned around and passed around in the pile of more than 100 terracotta warriors, as if he was looking for something. After wandering around for a while, Xi Yingzhen came back with nothing. Looking at Wu Mian and Gui Bugui, they said, "Then what about the person who is locked up now? I have seen the grandfather of the pottery and warlock, and they are all empty. The old alchemist didn't hide that person inside."

"It's not necessarily people who are locked up, right?" Gui Bugui smiled and continued: "When Yan Aihou brought us here, unless he killed the people or something locked here. Or let it go. Otherwise, even considering whether Xiao Ren San will come back to live for a few more days, our first grand master will not easily hide it in another place."

Xi Yingzhen listened to the old guy's words, and then frowned and said to Gui Bugui: "So, the guy who scare our son is still here? Where is it?"

Gui Bugui nodded with a smile and said to Xi Yingzhen, "As long as he doesn't die, he should still be here."

The old warlock didn't think he was going to return. He didn't think so. After snorting, he said, "Are you guessing riddles with Grandpa Warlock? Think you can't find me if you don't? Open your eyes and watch..."

While speaking, the shadow under Xi Yingzhen's feet suddenly and rapidly expanded outwards. In just the time between his breaths, his shadow has spread all over the room. The room was originally dark, but now that it was spread out by shadows, it was completely invisible. That is to say, these three people have extraordinary eyesight, and they can see things even under such circumstances.

Such a technique belongs to the lineage of warlocks, and Wu Mian has never even heard of it. Even Gui Bugui was a little stunned when he saw it, but after all, the old guy ate more salt for hundreds of years. After a while, I still recognized the origin of this technique, and now I couldn't help but say to myself: "Grandpa Dare Warlock not only slaps the palm of the hand, I used to think that the shadow in the mirror was made up by old guys to deceive children, It turns out that there is such a technique..."

No matter how you hear this, it sounds like you are flattering Xi Yingzhen, but at least the old guy knows the source of this spell. At the moment, Wu Mian came to the side of Wugui and whispered to him: "The shadow in the mirror...Aren't you going to say something else?"

"The next words are in your throat. You can't come over, so you have to say it." After grinning at Wu Mian, the old guy continued: "The shadow in the mirror is the method of controlling the shadow, and the legend is that Zhou Xingzhi was destroyed by the Shang Dynasty. At that time, it was created by a court monk of the Shang Dynasty. At that time, the soldiers of the Zhou Dynasty slaughtered Lutai, and the figure at the feet of a court monk skyrocketed. In an instant, the clouds covered the sun, and the entire Lutai became pitch black in broad daylight. The Zhou Jun of Zhou who was covered by shadows became the puppet of this monk. And his shadow seemed to have no boundaries, first Lutai and then most of Chaoge were shrouded in his shadow. Then this kind of magic Fa alarmed the immortals in the sky, afraid that the monk's shadow would cover the entire mortal world and cut off their incense, so he struck the entire monk to death with a thunderbolt."

After hearing this, Wu Mian sneered, looked at Gui Bugui and said, "When you tell a story next time, include the Emperor of Heaven. Only those with names and surnames will believe."

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard a loud explosion, and the more than 100 terracotta warriors in the room were blown into powder at the same time...


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