Chapter 25

Zhang Qiling lit the fire, Wu Xie grabbed his arm, weeping, he couldn't stand still, his feet trembled, really, really had an anal fissure.

"Hiss." Wu Xie didn't dare to let go, and Zhang Qiling didn't shake him off either.

This place is inexplicably large, with no walls to be seen, and the inner space is not high. The hard object to rub the scalp is a jade slab, which feels smooth and warm to the touch, and the fine sand prevents moisture and theft. The evil spirit has been smoothed by the years, controlling Their organs have failed.

Zhang Qiling walked forward, Wu Xie followed suit, and soon let go of his hand, and walked forward with difficulty in the fine sand that did not reach his calf.Zhang Qiling turned his head and glanced at him, and Wu Xie glared at him.

If the chrysanthemum does not take revenge, it would be in vain to be a gentleman.

Zhang Qiling moved Huozhezi to the front, Wu Xie stared at his back with a grunt, slipped his foot, stepped on something, and threw himself straight to the ground. "Boom!" He fell and ate another mouthful of sand.The horoscopes are against each other, he must be the horoscopes of Zhang Qiling!

"Damn it!" Wu Xie couldn't help swearing, stirred the sand with his hands, and picked up a wine bar. "Hey, this is a good thing." Wu Xie's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "It's still bronze." Wu Xie stood up, rubbing his hands on his buttocks, "Deputy Zhang, excuse me, I I threw the fire folder on it." Zhang Qiling didn't move, Wu Xie moved over by himself, and carefully looked at the treasure in his hand.

Bronze ware is a national treasure.This three-legged Jiujue has elegant lines, ancient patterns, and wonderful artistic conception. Wu Xie has seen the same one before. It is said to be from the Yin and Shang Dynasties, but after weighing it with his hands, he found that his own is heavier. Sluggish, so it must be an imitation.

Wu Xie threw the wine jue to Zhang Qiling, squatted down again, and groped in the fine sand. This time, he actually took out a few seashells, which could be crushed with a pinch.

"Isn't this the common currency of the Shang Dynasty?"

The currency of the Shang Dynasty was seashells, which were produced in the far southeast coast. The trade methods of the Shang Dynasty people included barter and currency transactions."Giving shells" and "taking shells" often appear in oracle bone inscriptions, and it is this sea shell.Seashells from the seaside are small in size and beautiful in pattern, and they are not easy to obtain when they are far from the Central Plains. People in the Shang Dynasty usually carved a small round or oval hole in the front of the shell, and used it for trading after simple processing.

"I don't understand. You say that this bucket is from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. Let's take a step back. I think it first came from the Western Zhou Dynasty, but the Ming Dynasty artifacts from the Shang Dynasty were found under the fine sand. This age is too far behind." Wu Xie looked at it. Zhang Qi Ling.

To be honest, Zhang Qiling didn't know what was going on, otherwise he wouldn't have messed up.Lifting Jiu Jue to his eyes, Zhang Qiling looked at it carefully, and what he thought in his heart was the same as Wu Xie.

"Could it be that under the spring and Autumn Dou, there is still a Yin Shang Dou buried?"

"No." Zhang Qiling immediately denied Wu Xie's idea.

Wu Xie also knew that it was impossible. Who would make such a mistake? You must know that the size of the fight above your head was at least at the level of a prince. At that time, witchcraft was prevalent, and wizards were basically Feng Shui masters. How could the master build the mausoleum on someone else's head? On the contrary, harming others is not beneficial to oneself.

But, how to explain this artifact?Wu Xie touched the sand again, but unfortunately, there was nothing.

Zhang Qiling continued to walk forward, and Jiu Jue handed it to Wu Xie to put it in his treasure bag.After this incident, Wu Xie didn't "hate" Zhang Qiling so much, and besides, there were only the two of them below. After a while, he talked to Zhang Qiling, "Why don't we crawl back along the cave wall, or at least climb into the original bucket?" .”

Zhang Qiling didn't say a word.

"Are you afraid that I'm not strong enough to go up?"

Zhang Qiling remained silent.

"I know the front is very attractive, but it's not good to be eager for quick success. In case of trouble, the Japanese are still on top of us."

Zhang Qiling stopped, turned around, Wu Xie was delighted, this person is finally going to talk to him?

"Shut up." Zhang Qiling remained expressionless.

The corners of Wu Xie's eyes twitched, and he stared straight at Zhang Qiling, as if he didn't believe his ears.

Zhang Qiling suddenly clenched his right hand lightly, forming a fist, moved it to his mouth, bowed his head and coughed a few times.Under the firelight, Zhang Qiling's face should have been a soft orange, but in Wu Xie's eyes, his face was frighteningly pale.

Wu Xie said "oh", then said "oh" again, and suddenly realized, "It's not me, it's because you can't climb up."

"No." Zhang Qiling denied Wu Xie again, then turned and walked forward.

still go?

Wu Xie had preconceived ideas and thought that he was right, so now watching Zhang Qiling walking, he felt that his foot was unstable and his steps were staggering. Even if his head was fine, what about his internal organs?What a brave man.Zhang Qiling walked faster and faster, Wu Xie stepped on the fine sand and shouted behind him, "Slow down! Slow down!" Damn, is he really hurt?Why do you feel that you are hurt more than him.

Wu Xie's injury was definitely not as good as Zhang Qiling's. Zhang Qiling's internal organs were in pain, and he was able to walk. Climbing the cave would be useless, so he decided to take a walk in front of him to find out the situation.

"Zhang Qiling!" The more Zhang Qiling yelled, the more smoothly he uttered, which could be considered a kind of progress.

Zhang Qiling turned a deaf ear to Wu Xie's cry, he was like this originally, he didn't like to talk to people, but Wu Xie just came and had a deal with him, so he asked ten questions and eight answers, which caused Wu Xie's illusion.

"Zhang Qiling, stop for me, this is an order!" Wu Xie gave an ultimatum.

Just as Zhang Qiling walked out of the cramped space, a cold and damp wind blew in front of him, the fire pocket flickered, and the top of his head suddenly became bright, and the sense of depression was swept away.

Zhang Qiling looked around intently, Wu Xie was suddenly annoyed, even a dog would "bark" twice when it was called, what do you take me for?Wu Xie remembered that when he was a child, his mother had just left the Wu family, and his father was only devoted to learning. He sat alone in the huge garden, like an orphan.At that time, it was early autumn, and the flowers and plants in the garden were extremely lush. He rolled in the mud twice, slapped his face dirty, leaving ten finger prints, and then wailed loudly. Crying, "Father...Xiaoxie fell..." The servant ran over and was kicked away by him screaming. He didn't stop crying until his father picked him up.

Wu Xie stared at Zhang Qiling's back, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, lying on the ground with his butt pouted, and said very loudly, "Ah! Butt!"

Zhang Qiling turned around in response, and saw Wu Xie huddled on the ground, unable to get up for a long time.He frowned lightly, why did he drop his butt, but it didn't land on the ground?But Wu Xie didn't look like he was pretending. Finally, he walked over to help Wu Xie up.

"Zhang Qiling, are you willing to come here?"

Wu Xie claims to be a martial arts master, that's right, he calls himself a master.Wu Daxia hugged Zhang Qiling tightly, dropped the fire folder to the ground, and continued to faithfully illuminate the two of them.Wu Xie looked at that pale face, with slightly surprised eyes, "I can't break free, what hurts?"

The two of them were close at hand, Zhang Qiling's eyes were like lacquer, and they were bottomless, Wu Xie suddenly blushed, and he actually tricked him to get him here, what are you doing?Blushing, he could only lower his head and say, "You have something to do, what should my mother do?" After he finished speaking, he regretted it, wishing he could slap himself, and cursed inwardly, "Wu Xie, will you die if you don't say that?"

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