World of Immortals Chapter 601: I am your ancestor

Yandu Yongle Palace Clubhouse, inside the resplendent box, after a brief silence, the middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "Are you sure there are life fluctuations in the deep layers?"

"I'm sure! Because I have been to the scene to observe, there is absolutely nothing wrong." The young man, who is very strong, is very sure, sitting on the sofa not far away, his eyes are full of fanatical gods. .

The middle-aged man stood up and walked back and forth, then his eyes shè two equally hot lights, and said: "The news must be blocked, and the wind must not be leaked."

"Mr. Wu, please rest assured, that archaeological team has already been bought by us, and all the most advanced detectors are provided by us. They cannot do without us."

"Okay, I don't worry about your work." The middle-aged man walked over, patted the young man's shoulder lightly, and then sat down, revealing his contemplative spirit.

It was not until a long time later that he spoke again: "I just wanted to get some cultural relics. I didn't expect to uncover such mysterious relics. You must be prepared for this and take precautions. Things are extraordinary. If others know about it, we may not be able to intervene. We will get as many benefits as we can now."

"It's unbelievable, I still feel a little dreamy now, this ruin is too evil!" The young man who looked very bright, said with such emotion.

"There will always be things in this world that we can't think of. It is impossible to be understood by all of us. Let's do it well. I always see your efforts in my eyes."

"Thanks for the appreciation of Mr. Wu, I will not let you down." At this point, he seemed to think of something, opened a suitcase he brought with him, and said: "Mr. Wu, I will excavate the latest iron The pieces of clothes are here, please have a look."

It is a dozen pieces of primitive metal fragments, dark red, although they have been buried for many years, although they look very old, they have no trace of rust and are extremely hard. It is difficult to use all kinds of methods. Punch a small hole.

"This is the iron fragments you are talking about?" The middle-aged man called Mr. Wu looked carefully, grabbed the two pieces and compared them with each other, then weighed them a few times, and said: "It's so heavy, but The size of orange petals, each one weighs half a catty."

At this moment, the young man opened the laptop and said: "This is a restored picture given by relevant experts. It should be an iron suit, or ancient metal armor."

The iron clothes displayed on the screen are simple and unpretentious. They seem very ordinary, but the more they look, the more attractive the eyes are, and it seems to contain some inexplicable mystery, especially those that have been restored. The metal pattern of the sacred shape, after being pieced together, is mysterious and mysterious.

At this moment, the mobile phone rang, and the young man suddenly changed after he got connected. He hung up the phone shortly afterwards and said, "Mr. Wu, there was an accident. There was an explosion at the site where the metal composition was identified. All relevant people and facilities Fragmented, but the fragments of the iron suit are intact."

"Oh, so mysterious?!" Mr. Wu suddenly shèng out of his eyes, and said: "Let's go to the scene to take a look."

In a villa on the outskirts of the country, there was light smoke. Most of this single-family villa was broken, and the surrounding vegetation fell down. You can see how powerful the explosion was.

"What the **** is going on?"

Several burly bodyguards guarding the scene, one of them replied: "There is a survivor, but his life is also dying, I am afraid that it cannot be rescued."

"Did you ask what happened?" asked the jīng bright and strong young man.

"He said that when analyzing the metal fragments, the metal suddenly emitted a blazing light, and then there was an explosion at the scene. He was far away, so he did not breathe temporarily."

After learning all this in detail, the middle-aged President Wu showed his thoughts and said: "Is there really supernatural power? Let's arrange it, we will go to the site of the ruins immediately, and be prepared to deal with it. I think this event may eventually be Will be beyond our control."

"Mr Wu means..."

"In this big environment, personal power is really small. Be prepared to report to relevant state departments, so as not to eat mutton and make you fishy."

One day later, they came to Dunhuang, where there was a lot of wind and sand, especially in no-man’s land. The dust storm fell like a torrent, and it could even completely block the sun.

But in one place, everything is quiet here, and the sandstorm seems to be reluctant to patronize here, as if it is full of evil forces.

"Mr. Wu, a major discovery, we dug up some iron fragments from the ruins, and unexpectedly..."

"What the hell?" Mr. Wu had already lost his composure. In the pit of his ruins, he grabbed the unshaven detective.

"Blood leaked from the coffin..." The detective seemed very excited, and kept explaining: "The bright red and bright red blood is being extracted by our personnel. It's incredible. It's unimaginable. I don't know the ancient tomb. Why didn’t the blood in the blood clot..."

When Mr. Wu heard this, he was shocked, then excited, and finally changed a lot, frowning.

"It's a big mess, it's beyond our control..."

"Ah..." At this moment, a scream came from under the ruins.

Everyone changes and retreats involuntarily. In this no-man's land, in this mysterious ruin, everyone can't help but think of bad things.

"It's not good. Someone died. It was very miserable. It turned into bones, and the whole body was ulcerated." A horrified cry came from below the ruins.

"That's corpse poison, be careful, don't touch it." someone shouted.

"It's not like that, but the blood is blooming, and if you don't touch it, the person will melt and become bones..."

Everyone above is breathing air-conditioning. This place is too evil, and it makes people feel cold on the back.

As for the surrounding sand and dust, and the sound of the wind whistling, only the calm and quietness in the ruins accentuates the evil spirits here.

"Continue digging!"

Jīng Ming and strong young people gave orders on behalf of Mr. Wu, forcing the people below to continue.

"However, once you get close to that area, the blood will bloom. If this goes on, everyone will die!" The people below fought and did not want to continue.

"You think of a way to dig by other means. If you don't really unearth the secrets here, you don't want to come up here, just bury them here." The young man rebuked, his voice was cold, indifferent and merciless.

The digging continued, and soon there was exciting news from below.

"I dug an ancient weapon. Although it is broken, there is no rust. It is very sharp and can easily cut our various instruments."

"Okay, keep digging!" The young man clenched his fists.

However, Mr. Wu, who was next to him, frowned even more.

"What's wrong with you, Mr. Wu?" the young man asked cautiously.

"I'm afraid the matter... is really beyond our control. There is a lot of mystery here. Maybe we should report it to the relevant state department, otherwise the matter will become a big mess and we will not be able to clean it up."

"With our financial resources, we can't..." The young man was very unwilling.

"You don’t know about supernatural powers. Someone once warned me that if we encounter this kind of thing, we are not good or bad. We are not a multinational giant, and we don’t have such a big operating power. Very bad."

"Supernatural power?"

"Yes, although our technology is changing rapidly, there are still many mysterious things happening, but the public does not know it. I also undoubtedly knew the secrets in that field. I didn't care about it at the time, but I thought It’s just an error, now it seems..."

Speaking of which, Mr. Wu stopped talking.

"Boom"

At this moment, there was a loud noise from the depths of the ruins, and then a **** light rushed up, like a huge sharp blade, which stood up from the ground and plunged into the sky.

The blood is blazing, and this beam of light is hundreds of meters long. After it penetrates into the sky, it keeps the surrounding dust and sand storms away.

Several screams came out, and the people below seemed very frightened, screaming.

"It's not good, the people in the blood are all shattered and turned into blood mist!"

"This is the place where the devil lives. I can't dig anymore..."

Obviously, the people below were all terrified, and witnessed several companions in the blood brilliance, crushed to pieces. There was nothing more intense than this shock.

On the top of the ruins, Mr. Wu's face was pale and he clenched his fists hard.

"Mr. Wu... are you okay?" The young man held him by his side.

"It's over, it's really beyond our control, supernatural power, please report it to the relevant department, you can't get in." After saying this, he seemed to be collapsed, unwilling Hope, there are also fears.

"But Mr. Wu..."

"Stop talking, do as I said." Mr. Wu waved his hand.

"All right."

The young man turned around and started to make a few calls, then his eyes bloomed, and he walked to the side, and made a mysterious call, and said softly: "Mr. John, you have always been committed to ancient metaphysics, and I want to betray you. A piece of news, I know that the consortium behind you is very powerful..."

"Boom"

There was a vibration from below the ruins, and there was a horrified cry from below.

"Detected blood-blooming objects...it's terrible, this is the **** where the devil lives!"

"What's the matter?" Mr. Wu asked. By now, his heart has gradually become calm. Without worries, his curiosity has been hooked up instead.

"Below...there seems to be a lot of bones deep in the ground...and the blood-emitting object, that is, the object with life fluctuations, is actually a mass of tattered flesh and blood...It is very eye-catching among those bones!"

The people under the ruins seem to be frightened, they are very incoherent and stammers.

"Oh my god, it's so beautiful!"

Just then, there was another scream from below the ruins.

"What else did you find?"

"Peerless Treasure!"

The people below seemed incomparably surprised, temporarily forgetting the fear, and said: "A treasure tree was detected, blooming with nine-colored brilliance, and mist was lingering, but it was difficult to cover the nine leaves. This kind of rainbow is so fascinating..."

"Treasure tree? Is it among the corpses?" Mr. Wu asked hurriedly with his eyes cast.

"No, it is rooted in the distance, next to an underground river, out of the world, I am not dreaming, it must be a holy thing from heaven to hell."

Mr. Wu and the young man wanted to send someone to dig up the treasure tree, but they couldn't go down to that area at all. The nine-colored rainbow circulated, blocking all the artifacts outside.

If Xiao Chen were here, he would definitely recognize that this was the colorful sacred tree from the past. However, there are already nine leaves, and it has grown from a palm to a height of over a foot.

In the past, after Xiao Chen returned the sacred tree to Keke, he no longer controlled the little tree. He would never think that the little tree would reappear.

Soon, there was a rumbling noise in the sky, and large aircrafts continued to land.

The National Institute of Paleontology, the Institute of Paleontology, the Institute of Supernatural...Seven or eight institutes, a large number of researchers, came here under heavy protection, and soon the ruins were sealed off.

But the news has not been completely sealed, and some foreign groups are conspiring to get a piece of the leftovers.

Of course, ordinary citizens would not know all this.

Where is Xiao Chen?

On the outskirts of a small city called Dongying in Shandong, a problem occurred in a newly drilled oil well, which surrounded many people.

"What's the matter?"

"Weird thing, the drill pipe and the drill bit for drilling the well are broken."

"It's not that the drill pipe and the drill bit have not been broken before, but this time it reveals evil. Look, the broken drill bit that I got has a few long hair hanging on it. It's a hell!"

Several workers pointed at the broken drill.

"Don't you guys want to tell me that these long hairs were brought up from several kilometers underground, right?" A man like a boss, wearing a hard hat, yīn calmly, looking at the scene The workers and several technicians said: "Don't use this kind of absurd reason to prevaricate me, don't let me doubt whether there is a problem with your brain!"

"Zhang, this is true!" a technician next to him testified.

"Yes, Mr. Li is right. It is true. We have seen it with our own eyes." Several other workers said.

"Absurd!" Mr. Zhang angrily stared at several people at the scene.

"Behind you, Mr. Zhang..." Just then, a worker yelled.

"What's wrong behind me, look at what you are like, there is a problem with the drilling, and it is inseparable from your frizzy xìng grid!" Mr. Zhang was very dissatisfied.

The people around seemed to have seen something unbelievable. They were all backing away. The engineer named Li Gong screamed in surprise and said: "Behind you, Mr. Zhang, there are a lot of hairs in the drilling hole... …"

Mr Zhang stared angrily, then turned his head and glanced, his face turned pale, he crawled forward and fled, fell several somersaults one after another, and ran far enough to stop with everyone. He felt like sifting chaff, and tremblingly asked everyone: "Just now, what I saw...is true?!"

At this moment, they were more than fifty meters away from the oil well, and everyone looked back and looked suspicious.

"Yes, yes...really!" Someone stammered and replied: "Quickly, quickly...Look at the wellhead!"

Just at the head of the oil well, a lot of long hair emerged, and then an unkempt head appeared.

Everyone immediately felt a chill in their backs.

Zhang always rebuked everyone with courage, and said: "What are you messing around, how did you get people into the well?!"

"No, no, no...No, who dares to take a risk, Mr. Zhang, look at it yourself!"

At this moment, everyone turned pale with fright, and ran away again.

In the mouth of the well, a weird man with a disheveled hair slowly climbed up, wearing weird ancient costumes, his eyes were like two cold electric lights, so breathtaking, he almost made everyone fall to the ground.

Zhang also followed the crowd for a long distance before stopping. He trembled and shouted out courageously: "Who are you? How... ran under our drilling platform, why... …In the oil well?"

He was panicked and squatted.

"I'm sleeping, did you guys wake me up?" The shabby youth, whose face was mostly covered by messy hair, made a very cold voice, plus the tatters on his body , The unusually weird costumes, even in the noon sun, make people feel a chill on the back.

"You, you...what nonsense?!" When Mr. Zhang heard what the other party said, he was both scared and surprised, and said, "You, you...how could you be underground, how could you run to sleep under our well? , You you you...who are you?"

The young man with disheveled hair was very calm, with a calm tone, but very cold, and said: "I was asleep at 2,500 meters underground, why did you use iron drills to drill my head to wake me up?"

"You, you...you are so ridiculous, what are you talking about?!" Mr. Zhang felt very angry. He seriously suspected that someone was playing a prank, teasing him boldly, and said: "The drill is 2,500 meters underground. Was you awake? You thought it out! Who do you think you are, do you really think that your head is a diamond? We use a drill to drill the head, you are all intact? You also broke our drill? It’s simply a horror of the world! To report, you must catch this messenger..."

"Have you finished?" The dishevelled young man quietly looked at the people in front of him, and said: "Wake me up, you have reason, obviously you drilled my head and disturbed me Sleeping..."

"It's really unreasonable. Where did you come from? In this rumors, who on earth are you that went here to destroy our oil well?"

The weirdo with the Beatles thought for a moment, and said: "In a sense, I am your ancestor."

"I wipe!" Hearing these words, everyone was stunned. This weird person is not a thing anymore, so he dares to take advantage of everyone.

Even Mr. Zhang couldn’t help but swear words, and said, “I’m wiping, who is this master, it’s not a thing to tease us like this. Damn, we can’t do pranks like this, run our oil well to make trouble. , Quickly report jǐng, and by the way, let me see if there are people from TV stations around who are taking pictures. Fuck, if you let me know which boring channel came here to get the material, I won’t let him go bankrupt! The current TV station is too It’s hard to say, in order to arrange the show, I dare to do everything, dare to run to our oil tiger site to play wild, I am endless with them."

"Yeah, just say that the price of oil has risen steadily, but we can't be rectified like this. It's too shameful. We should continue to suggest to the head office to continue to increase the price of oil!" There were also some people who slowed down. I think this is definitely someone playing a prank, and I am no longer afraid, so I said.

At this moment, the disheveled youth in front of the oil well did not explain anything, but directly picked up the drill and drilled a few times on his head.

"Click"

The drill bit suddenly fell apart and fell to the ground, the sound was exceptionally harsh.

While everyone was stunned~IndoMTL.com~ the young man easily picked up seven or eight drill pipes weighing "tons" and beat them on himself.

As a result, everyone was scared of half of the soul, all the drill pipes were broken, and they fell to the ground!

"My mother!"

"Ghost!"

"What an old ghoul underground!"

...Everyone's faces were pale, they were crawling around, trying to escape here, but their legs trembled, their calves turned tendons, and it was difficult to run, almost all of them collapsed there.

And, at this moment, what made them feel that their scalp was tingling is that the young man with disheveled hair, without touching the ground, floated over like a goose feather, and came to everyone's eyes like a ghost.

"Don't be afraid, I am not a ghost. In a sense, I am really your ancestor."

The young man with disheveled hair floated forward and knelt down, his long hair covering most of his face, staring at them. On the spot, several people rolled their eyes and fainted.