He paused and continued: "However, from this information, I can infer that the Zhang family has always been active in the northern part of China, that is, in the Changbai Mountain area. Later, they moved for unknown reasons, which split the huge family into many A collateral branch, this person is a clansman of the (qibanzhang) branch.

His family has a very high status in the entire Zhang family, because all members of this lineage have Qilin blood! "

The fat man asked, "Kirin bloodline? Awesome! So he is my brother's ancestor?"

Wu Xie said: "It is possible that my brother also has the blood of a unicorn, and this person is the 21st generation heir of this family. My brother should be the heir of the latest generation of this family. According to seniority, I really want to call him An ancestor."

After everyone finished looking at the small wooden signs, the fat man immediately set his sights on the black coffin, and blinked at Wu Xie, meaning whether he should open the coffin to get a refreshment.

Wu Xie ignored him, but looked at the coffin, and saw that the coffin was black as a whole, with cracks in many places, and the black paint on it peeled off, revealing the old log color inside.

The fat man walked up to him, pointed at the gap on the coffin, and said contemptuously, "Why is this family member so stingy? This person has made so many contributions to the family, so he is not willing to use a good coffin. What kind of inferior product? Look, the coffin is cracking in less than 300 years."

Wu Xie shook his head and said: "Fatty man, you still don't admit that you are uneducated. This is a coffin made of century-old birch core. The texture is very good, but it is only because the climate here is too humid that it corrodes so badly. Find a dry place to store it, it can last at least 1000 years!"

Wu Xie looked at the coffin, but he was actually struggling inside. He also wanted to open the coffin to see what secrets were hidden inside, maybe he could solve the mystery of the little brother.

Seeing Wu Xie's hesitation, the fat man looked at Chen Hao and asked, "Man, do you think we should open it up? This is a good opportunity to solve the mystery of my brother's life experience, don't you want to know?"

Chen Hao nodded when he heard the words. He naturally wanted to know the mystery of his younger brother's life experience. Now the opportunity is in front of him, how can he miss it?

Thinking of this, he stepped forward, stretched out his two fingers and gently slid on the coffin lid to check if there was any mechanism hidden inside.

"Okay, naive, the minority obeys the majority, the hunk is willing to open, you must obey us!" the fat man said triumphantly.

Seeing that Chen Hao agreed, Wu Xie had no choice but to sigh helplessly and said nothing more.

Chen Hao inspected for a while, and felt that there was no mechanism inside the coffin, so he asked Fatty and the others to step back and prepare to open the coffin.

The fat man and the two quickly stepped aside, staring at him with wide eyes.

Chen Hao stretched out his fingers, inserted them into the gap of the coffin lid suddenly, and then snapped the coffin lid violently to the side.

Wu Xie and Fatty were stunned. They didn't expect that Chen Hao would be so rough with his hands now. Compared with before, his personality has changed drastically.

If it was before, Chen Hao would follow the traditional custom of Faqiu Tianguan, take out the Faqiu seal and pray to one side, and then open the coffin, but now these things are all avoided.

Since Xiao Yu's death, Chen Hao's temperament has changed a lot. Now he doesn't care about those red tapes at all, he just wants to finish what he wants to do as soon as possible.

After the coffin lid was lifted, a putrid smell of corpses was emitted from it, which was very unpleasant. Everyone quickly stood aside, covered their mouths and noses, and waited for the smell to dissipate.

Fatty is a member of the northern school, but he always abides by those rules. He thinks that his white sand is not high enough, so he asks Wu Xie for a pack of "Yellow Crane Tower".

I took a few out of them and lit them, and said to the west: "That... the ancestors of the Zhang family, is there anything strange! We are good friends with Zhang Qiling, we really are not here to touch the ghost weapon this time, It's... I came here to see the elders. Well... By the way, I will make up for Xiao Zhang's homework. You also know that the child in your family has a bad memory. If not, the little brother has gone somewhere. We're going to ask for directions, and if you know, don't do anything, just stay where you are..."

The fat man said a lot of nonsense to the coffin. Although the words were for the dead, he actually wanted to seek psychological comfort and hoped that the corpse inside would not change.

Chen Hao didn't bother to pay attention to them, and walked to the coffin to see what was inside.

Wu Xie saw that he was talking endlessly there, so he patted him and scolded: "Fatty, what are you talking about there? What a mess, if you don't hurry up and work, you really are a lazy person who pisses a lot!"

I saw that the top of the coffin was covered with a layer of white torn cotton wool. It seemed that it was the clothes worn by the corpse during his lifetime. Because of the humid environment here, it was corroded into this appearance.

The fat man used the tomb robber's iron spike to pick away the layer of rotten clothes that looked like cotton wool, revealing a decayed skeleton underneath.

When pulling out the rags of rotten clothes, the fat man's iron spikes seemed to have touched some metal object. He was surprised, and quickly separated the rags of rotten clothes, and found a handful inlaid with gemstones, which was small and elegant. Refined dagger.

Chapter 293 The Secret of the Old Zhang Family

The dagger's shell was also rotten, but the ruby ​​on the handle didn't affect it at all, like a red grape. Under the light of the flashlight, the blade gave off a black luster and looked very sharp.

This dagger is obviously of the same type as my brother's black gold ancient knife, but my brother's one is heavier and longer, while this one is shorter and more delicate.

The fat man hurriedly picked up the dagger, and immediately exclaimed in ecstasy, "Damn it, it's so heavy. It seems that this dagger is also forged from black gold!"

After the fat man picked up the dagger, he bowed to the bones in the coffin and said, "The ancestor of the Zhang family, I don't want your things, but use them to protect your descendants. It should be clear, so I'm borrowing it."

After finishing speaking, the fat man smiled flatteringly at the black gold dagger, not being polite at all.

Wu Xie couldn't stand it anymore, and scolded: "Should the fat man show some shame? He obviously wants to covet other people's things, and he still talks so grandly, it's so fucking disgusting!"

"Ahem naive, you can't say that. What's wrong with me taking his stuff to save his child? Besides, after I'm done using it, I can give it to my little brother as a birthday present?"

"Do you know when my brother's birthday is?" Wu Xie asked.

"I guess even the little brother himself doesn't know when his birthday is. We can find a sunny day and give him the knife. With the little brother's character, he will definitely not ask what is the birthday." Fatty While speaking, he took out a piece of cloth from the backpack, wrapped the dagger and stuffed it into the backpack.

The fat man fiddled with the bottom of the coffin again, but found nothing valuable, so he cursed: "It seems that the old Zhang family is not rich, just this little meeting gift? Let me give it to my brother for his birthday I can't even get a present."

"They only value strength, not money! From these epitaphs, we can see that they made their fortunes by fighting against each other, and then used this wealth to build their own power and protect the family members. In the long history, there are only Money without your own strength is useless!" Wu Xie said.

The fat man was quite disappointed, and then took back the lit cigarettes, distributed them to everyone and said, "Damn, there is no meeting gift, but I gave him a high look, let's smoke these cigarettes by ourselves." Come on, don't be cheap, you poor ghost."

Wu Xie scolded: "Why the hell are you so philistine?"

Everyone stood aside, after taking the last few puffs of cigarettes, they continued to fiddle with the skeleton, and found that the whole skeleton had severe bone hyperplasia, especially in the shoulders, leg joints, elbows, and fingers. wait.

Everyone couldn't help but feel ashamed. If they wanted to practice to such a level, how much suffering would they have to endure since they were young?

The fat man said, "This should be a sequela of the bone shrinking exercise. People in the Zhang family have practiced the bone shrinking exercise since they were young. When practicing, they need to dismantle joints frequently to maximize the body's flexibility.

I once met an expert who said that my physique is very suitable for practicing bone shrinkage. After practicing for a day, I beat up the master and ran away. This fucking torture is simply torturing myself. . "

Wu Xie and Chen Hao listened to the fat man bragging and criticizing, but did not expose him. At this time, Wu Xie discovered that there were two bullet holes in the skull of the skeleton.

The two bullet holes are very irregular, only the size of sesame seeds, and it seems that they were hit by the enemy's iron sand bullets during the conflict at that time.

Wu Xie: "The bullet went into the head and didn't come out. This senior should have died for this reason, and it must have been very painful before he died."

The fat man said: "Hey, this is called being afraid of kitchen knives no matter how skilled you are! No matter how powerful the Zhang family is, they still have nothing to do when they encounter modern weapons such as guns!"

The fat man looked at Chen Hao who was at the side again, and said, "The orthodox Faqiu Tianguan is more awesome, not even afraid of bullets."

Chen Hao ignored him. The reason why he was not afraid of bullets was because he was wearing a golden silkworm armor. If he didn't have this thing to protect his body, he would still be dead with a single bullet.

But now it may be uncertain, he just got the green dragon cover skill, his physical defense is much stronger than before, it is estimated that bullets, bows and arrows should not be able to break through his physical defense.

The people did not find any clues in the coffin, so they lifted the coffin lid back together and put it on again.

But at this moment, Wu Xie suddenly waved his hand and said, "Wait, there are words under the coffin board!"

"There are words. What words?" asked the fat man.

Wu Xie said: "Just now we were too busy checking the contents of the coffin. We didn't notice the coffin board, so we quickly turned it over to see what was written."

Chen Hao nodded, and even with brute force, he turned over the entire coffin lid with his own strength, and there was a line of lower script engraved on it.

Everyone hurried up to carefully identify the small letters on it, and found that it was a simple family tree with a blood relationship table written on it.

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