Origin Chapter 63: The secret room opens
Seeing the emaciated man being penetrated by the spear, the sheep herding man was full of grief and anger, hunched forward, hugged the middle-aged Taoist, and crashed into a boulder on the west side.
The middle-aged Taoist was hugged by the sheep-herding man by the waist and could not break free. Although he was not seriously injured after hitting the boulder, he could not breathe well. He hurriedly threw his right fist and hit the sheep-herding man's left temple.
The shepherd man was furious, but he didn't dodge.
Although he practiced Kung Fu well, he was still flesh and blood, and the middle-aged Taoist had a purple iron helmet on his head. They collided head-on, and the sheep-herding man saw blood on his forehead instantly.
The middle-aged Daoist was already short of breath, and his head was severely injured, so he couldn't help but feel a little dazed, but before he could regain his senses, the sheep-herding man hit him again with great force.
The middle-aged Daoist's body method is strange, but at this time he was hugged by the sheep man, unable to use his body method to escape, and the spear he used was also inserted into the stone wall in the distance, which could not be retrieved, and fell into a great passive.
Over and over again, the sheep-herding man's forehead was bloody, but he didn't stop there.
The reason why the armor can stick to the body is probably related to the aura of the owner of the armor. After being hit repeatedly, the middle-aged Daoist's breath was unstable, and the helmet on his head was knocked off by the sheep-herding man.
Wu Zhongyuan was both nervous for the sheep-herding man, and worried for the thin man. The thin man was shot through his chest with a spear. Although the spear was never drawn, his chest was still bleeding like a stream, and his injuries were extremely serious. .
While Wu Zhongyuan was looking at the thin man, the thin man was also looking at him, and at the same time his lips were shaking, as if he wanted to speak.
Seeing him like this, Wu Zhongyuan hurriedly walked over, "Uncle, how are you?"
He knew that he asked a nonsense, but he didn't know what else to say at this moment. The thin man did not answer Wu Zhongyuan's question, but looked down at the long gun on his chest .
"No, I can't pull it out." Wu Zhongyuan said eagerly, he didn't study medicine, and he didn't know what would be the consequences of pulling out a spear in such a situation, but the TV show was all about dying as soon as it was pulled out.
The emaciated man raised his right hand with difficulty and tried to reach it to the left.
Wu Zhongyuan thought that the thin man was pointing the way, but when he looked closely, he found that he seemed to want to take something, but he was nailed to the stone wall, unable to move or reach.
After a brief period of stunnedness, Wu Zhongyuan ran to the left side of the thin man and removed the rubble piled up outside the stone wall one by one.
There were too many rocks, lest they could not remove them all before the thin man died. Wu Zhongyuan wanted to call Zhao Ying for help, but when he looked up, he found that Zhao Ying was carefully moving westward with a pistol. Bloody fights in the distance.
The middle-aged Taoist didn't know how to break free from the sheep herder's waist, but the sheep herder still hugged his legs tightly, making him unable to be free.
Zhao Ying's actions showed that she wanted to kill the middle-aged Taoist in the past, but there was one thing he knew but Zhao Ying didn't know, that is, according to the stone tablet, Zhao Ying would probably die for helping him.
The middle-aged Taoist killed her easily, and her actions at this time were like taking chestnuts from the fire.
But the shepherd man really needs her help at this time. He can't call Zhao Ying back. The most important thing is that if he calls at this time, the middle-aged Taoist will be alert, and Zhao Ying will be even more dangerous.
At this moment, the **** sheepherder rolled down with the middle-aged Taoist in his arms, and Zhao Ying naturally lost the chance to attack.
"Come here and help." Wu Zhongyuan hurriedly shouted.
Hearing Wu Zhongyuan's shout, Zhao Ying turned around and ran back, and together with Wu Zhongyuan moved the stones stacked on the stone wall, "They are here, and they can reach the foot of the mountain in ten minutes at most."
Wu Zhongyuan knew who Zhao Ying was referring to, but he didn't have the energy to care about them right now. The thin man was watching them all the time, which showed that what they were doing was right, and the secret was behind the rocks.
The emaciated man is dying, and there is a possibility of death at any time. Wu Zhongyuan is anxious and moves with all his strength.
Removing the gravel revealed part of the stone wall. This stone wall is actually a stone gate. Because all the gravel was not removed, the exact shape of the stone gate is still unknown.
Just as the two were eager to move the gravel, the thin man made a weak voice, "It's too late, come here."
Hearing this person's voice, Wu Zhongyuan hurried over. At this time, the thin man's face was as white as paper, and his anger was like gossamer, "Pull off the stone tenon... If... the old man can't send you back, you can only use... Formation...you follow Apo, Apo knows..."
The emaciated man ran out of oil, and when he said this, he tilted his head and died.
This person has been trying to persevere, but he has not been able to persevere to the end or even finish his sentence.
After a brief stupor, Wu Zhongyuan came back to his senses and ran over to continue moving the gravel. It is still useful to study archaeology. At least he knows what a mortise and tenon is. A stone in the same plane as the stone gate.
Soon he found the stone tenon mentioned by the skinny man. This object is located in the middle of the stone gate. It is the size of a rice bowl. .
Hold the handle and pull it out with force. With luck, the stone tenon moved. This object should be a cylinder with a deep inset, and it was very difficult to pull it.
It has been dragged for more than 20 centimeters, but it has not been completely pulled out. At this time, there is a place to intervene, and Zhao Ying also came to help. Together, the two finally pulled out the stone tenon completely.
The stone tenon was fifty centimeters long. After it was pulled out, a heavy object seemed to fall from the inside of the stone chamber, but the stone door did not open after the shock.
Wu Zhongyuan carried a flashlight with him. When he turned on the flashlight and irradiated it, he found a piece of gray inside. He didn't know if it was fog or smoke.
"You stay here, I'll go down to help." Zhao Ying ran down the mountain.
Wu Zhongyuan turned his head and looked back, and saw the sheep herder and the middle-aged Taoist man rolling down the west side of the hillside. Don't think that the moves used by the masters are very cool. Sometimes it is not only ugly but also bloody. Just like the wolf on the grassland, it bit the middle-aged Daoist's neck, and the middle-aged Daoist grabbed the sheepherder's hair and pulled it vigorously, trying to pull him away.
After seeing the situation clearly, Wu Zhongyuan also turned around and ran towards the two of them. The clues left by the thin man were incomplete, and the life of the sheep-herding man had to be saved.
Under the vigorous pulling of the middle-aged Daoist, a bundle of hair and a large piece of scalp of the sheep-herding man were torn off, but he did not let go, but shook his head reluctantly and tore off a large piece of flesh from the middle-aged Daoist's neck.
In order to break free from the shackles of the sheep herder, the middle-aged Taoist once again punched the sheep herder's temple. The sheep herder didn't let go, and rolled down the mountain again holding the middle-aged Taoist.
Zhao Ying couldn't see things clearly at night, and he didn't dare to shoot from a distance, so he could only run down. Wu Zhongyuan also had a gun on his body and could see at night, but his marksmanship was not good, so he didn't dare to shoot randomly, and Just run down.
This time, the shepherd man and the middle-aged Taoist rolled down nearly 100 meters before they stopped, but the two did not follow, because the three cars had already driven to the foot of the mountain, and seven people got off the car and were on their way to run on the mountain.
Soon, seven people rushed over, five people with guns surrounded the sheep-herding man and the middle-aged Taoist, shouting "Don't fight, stop." The other two rushed to Wu Zhongyuan and Zhao Ying, "Put down Gun, hurry, put it down immediately."
Wu Zhongyuan and Zhao Ying looked at each other, turned and ran up the mountain again.
"The situation here is under control, you go get him," someone shouted.
Hearing the man shouted, the two chased Wu Zhongyuan and Zhao Ying with guns, and fired warning shots while running, "Stop."
Wu Zhongyuan ran away, Zhao Ying turned around and fired a shot. Her purpose was not to hurt anyone, but to prevent the other party from chasing.
The effect of this gun was obvious, and the two did not dare to get too close.
While running, Wu Zhongyuan glanced back and saw that the people who got out of the car were trying to pull away the shepherd man and the middle-aged Taoist who were hugging each other.
This situation made him frown. The other party's behavior was very stupid. These people don't know the power of the middle-aged Taoist. Once this person breaks free, everyone will have their lives.
Running back to the stone gate, Wu Zhongyuan began to frantically move the gravel in front of the stone gate. He had already pulled off the stone tenon, but the stone gate could not be opened automatically. This is probably because the age was too old. There is a problem with the agency, and all the gravel in front of the stone gate must be removed and other ways to open the stone gate must be found.
Zhao Ying shot at the opponent from below, preventing the opponent from approaching, "I can't delay any longer, I will immediately call the helicopter to come and respond."
"You go first, I'll stay here." Wu Zhongyuan said sternly, the thin man's last words had clearly stated that the little wizard was still alive, and he guessed correctly, the little wizard had woken up during his sleep, and he was still alive after waking up. Having lived in modern times for a long time, this thin man is the descendant of the little wizard, and the old man is the grandfather of his father. Based on this calculation, the little wizard should have woken up at the end of the Qing Dynasty. There are two reasons why he survived after waking up. First, the air pollution was not serious at that time, and second, the air quality here was better than inland.
"It's too late, I have to leave immediately." Zhao Ying urged eagerly.
As soon as Zhao Ying finished speaking, there were gunshots in the distance. Wu Zhongyuan turned his head and looked down, and saw that the sheep herder had already fallen to the ground, and the middle-aged Taoist stood up amid the shouts of the crowd.
Maybe it was out of gratitude to these people for killing the goat man, or maybe they didn't want to waste too much time, the middle-aged Taoist did not attack those people, but jumped up and swept up the mountainside.
A few dozen meters away, the middle-aged Taoist fell to the ground, and the helmet that fell not far away automatically returned to its place.
The two who were shooting against Zhao Ying saw him fall from the sky. Although they were surprised, they still shouted for him to 'stop', and the one who responded was one kick and rolled down the mountain.
Seeing this situation, Wu Zhongyuan stopped moving, and Zhao Ying retreated to his side, "I'll stop him, you go first."
Wu Zhongyuan shook his head. This middle-aged Taoist could fly across the sky, but he couldn't escape.
The middle-aged Taoist strode closer from a distance and looked at Wu Zhongyuan coldly, "You really want to go back?"
Wu Zhongyuan did not answer.
The middle-aged Taoist sneered with contempt, "Since you want to go back so much, I will send you back."
"Who exactly are you?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.
"It doesn't matter who I am, but after I kill you, I will be the one who will change history." The middle-aged Taoist couldn't hide his excitement and joy, and smiled up to the sky, "Haha."
Since it was a long laugh, he had to laugh ten times and eight times, but the middle-aged Taoist only laughed twice and then disappeared, because the stone gate behind Wu Zhongyuan opened without warning, and a man with silver hair was full of silver hair. The emaciated old man walked out of the secret room slowly...