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Chapter 210 Intercepting the sectarian

They came to the temple and saw that it turned out to be a temple of Mr. Guan. The mud statue of Guan Gong inside had been damaged by rain. However, Guan Gong's knife was not broken yet. Zhang Tianyou "touched" it, it was a real knife. It seemed that the people who built the temple also "supported" the book.

Next to Guan Gong, there is a stone tablet with characters engraved on it, which are still ancient characters, but he can understand the general meaning.

Shen Gong Qianyuan, a member of the Jie Sect, sealed the tomb here. The grievances of the tomb harmed one side. Fortunately, Shen Gong passed by the way and eliminated the harm. However, the grievances were of great power and could not be tried. Everyone asked the name of the Taoist Realm to seal the grievances underground and use the image of Guan Gong to suppress it; etc.

It means that Shen Qianyuan, a 's disciple of the Jie Sect, passed by and saw that there were grievances here, and he was no match for the grievances. He invited many masters from the grievances to help, and then sealed the grievances. There were some frank words that praise merits below.

After Zhang Tianyou looked at Guan Gong, he seemed to smile. Could it be that there is really an ancient tomb below, the "sect" person from Jie Sect, and his surname is Shen? Could it be that he is a descendant of Shen Gongbao?

"Senior brother, what are you looking at? Get ready to go. I'll have to hurry up and go tomorrow." Ye Xiaoluan urged from the side.

Zhang Tianyou looked at the dilapidated temple and sighed. He could only spend one night. It was better than sleeping on the stones outside. At least there were walls around him, so he could shelter from the wind.

They ate some dry food casually, made some hay, put it on the ground and went to bed.

But when he was sleeping until midnight, a strong wind suddenly blew outside. Ye Xiaoluan was sleeping lightly. She woke up from her dream and hurriedly turned on the flashlight. She saw that the wall in the temple was shaking, as if she was about to fall at any time.

"Senior brother, senior brother, grandpa, wake up quickly." After seeing it, Ye Xiaoluan hurriedly called them, Zhang Tianyou was sleeping hard, and Ye Xiaoluan forced him to get up.

"Senior brother, let's go out soon, the wall is about to fall." Ye Xiaoluan said, pulling him out. At the same time, the old sheep head ran out in fear. As soon as he ran out, he heard a "thump" behind him, and a wall fell down. If they hadn't run fast, they would have been hit under the wall.

After running out, the three of them were scared and had to run a little slower and their lives would be gone.

However, this smash also knocked down Guan Gong's statue. Zhang Tianyou walked over, looked at it, picked up Guan Gong's knife, and took it and it was still heavy. It should be made of iron.

At the same time, Ye Xiaoluan also came over and pulled open the bricks and looked for her luggage. Because she ran in a hurry, she smashed all the luggage inside.

But at this time, Zhang Tianyou found that there was a "hole" under the Guan Gong mud statue. He took the flashlight and illuminated it down. It was not that deep, but he felt a cold wind blew inside.

"Junior sister, junior sister, come and have a look. There is really a 'hole' here."

When Ye Xiaoluan heard this, she walked over with her luggage in one hand and the Demon-killing Sword in the other. Maybe the luggage was too heavy. Ye Xiaoluan accidentally tripped by the brick and fell forward.

"Be careful." Zhang Tianyou hurriedly supported her.

But the Demon-killing Sword was out of hand. Zhang Tianyou was about to reach out to take it, but it was too late. The Demon-killing Sword fell into the "hole".

Both of them were stunned. This was a holy object of the Maoshan School, how could it be lost? Ye Xiaoluan almost cried when she saw the sword falling.

"It's okay, it's okay. I saw that the hole was not deep. I'll go down to help you take it out." Zhang Tianyou said hurriedly.

The old sheep came over and looked at it, smelled the smell in the "hole", and secretly smacked her tongue: "There is a fishy smell here and a tomb atmosphere. You'd better not go down. Besides, I don't think the words on the stone tablet are fake."

Zhang Tianyou gave him a blank look and said that something that was not yours fell down, so you don’t feel sorry for it.

"I know, I just go down and take the sword up and don't go in, so how can there be danger?" Zhang Tianyou said indifferently.

"Senior brother, let it go, what if."

"Forget it, this is a holy object from our Maoshan School. How can you throw it away casually? You are waiting here, I'll go down and get it." Before Ye Xiaoluan finished speaking, Zhang Tianyou interrupted her and said.

When Ye Xiaoluan saw that her senior brother was so determined, she stopped talking and prepared the rope. Zhang Tianyou slowly slid down.

"Senior brother, be careful. If it really doesn't work, come up." Ye Xiaoluan said with concern.

"I understand." Zhang Tianyou replied impatiently, and his heart said that it was such a coincidence that he could encounter any ghost.

When he got downstairs, he looked at it with the flashlight. It looked like a thief's hole, and the hole's hole had turned around. He looked along the hole and saw that the Demon-killing Sword fell to the bottom.

Zhang Tianyou had to go down and then went down. When he arrived at the entrance of the "hole", he looked at the four outsides first. He saw nothing unusual, so he went down to pick up the Demon-killing Sword.

I took the Demon-killing Sword in my hand and looked at it, but there was no damage at all, so I felt relieved.

But when I took the flashlight and illuminated it, this place looked like an ancient tomb. This place should be a tomb passage. If that were the case, would there be good things inside?

Thinking of this, he took the flashlight and walked in. Not far away. Zhang Tianyou thought, "Let's go back." The junior sister and the others are still waiting on it. Don't let them wait any longer.

But this trip was broken and there was no exit. Zhang Tianyou walked back and forth in the tomb passage eight times, but he couldn't find the exit. He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

Just when Zhang Tianyou was anxious, he suddenly heard a "squeak" sound in front of him, which was a bit like a mouse fighting, but when he heard it carefully, it didn't look like it.

Anyway, he couldn't walk out, so he walked over and walked a few meters away. Suddenly he saw a person sitting in the middle of the tomb passage. Zhang Tianyou was shocked. How could there be someone here?

"Who, who is in front?" Zhang Tianyou shouted with courage.

After shouting, he waited for a while, but no one answered. Zhang Tianyou walked forward a few more steps and saw clearly when he got closer. It turned out that the person sitting in front had his head lowered and his body was covered with dust.

Zhang Tianyou walked slowly over, walked closer to the man, and gently touched him with the Demon-killing Sword: "Are you human, or?" Before the second half of the sentence was finished, the man suddenly fell down. Zhang Tianyou was so scared that he hid. After a closer look, he found that he was a mummy.

I don’t know how long I have been dead, but the clothes I can still identify were Maoshan’s Taoist uniforms. Could it be that he is from Maoshan Sect?

Zhang Tianyou looked at him and found that he had a piece of "jade" on his neck. As time went by, Zhang Tianyou pulled the rope slightly and broke. He took it in his hand and looked at it, with the words "Wang Yuanzhi" engraved on it.
Chapter completed!
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