Tomb Raider: Storytelling and Writing, The Mystic Nine is Confused

Seeing the gloomy face of Lord Gou Wu, Qi Tiezui patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said: "Gou Wu, don't say that the brothers are cruel, we don't eat this dog, it's useful, and I'll send it back to you when it runs out. ."

Dartziling is so big, and there are so many people going there now. If you want to find the tomb of the blood corpse quickly, you have to look at the dogs of Gouwu.

"Wait!" Seeing that the three of them were about to leave immediately, Fifth Master Gou immediately asked.

"What are you guys going to do?"

The second master and Qi Tiezui looked at each other with smiles in their eyes.

Qi Tiezui walked to Gou Wu's side and put his arm on his shoulder and said.

"This time when we went to the capital, we met a mysterious storyteller. The tomb mentioned in his book is in Dartzi Ridge on the outskirts of Shacheng."

"That gentleman is very god. Now many people have gathered in the suburbs of Shacheng."

"If you want to find the **** tomb quickly, you still have to look at your dog."

Gou Wu cursed in his heart.

This kind of thing, these people actually hide it from him, and even take his dog to go to the tomb.

Also brother, brother who has seen a ghost.

"I'm going to go together, I don't want to leave us either."

Xie Jiu pushed his glasses, with a sly smile in his eyes.

"Let's go! Let's go together!" Qi Tiezui smiled and pushed him towards Darziling.

The blood corpse tomb in Mr. Zhang's book is very dangerous. When the dog five goes crazy, I am afraid that the blood corpse will also have a headache.

…

Deep in Dart Ridge.

A young and beautiful girl, and a young woman with excellent temperament, are directing a group of people to rob a hole.

The pretty girl asked with some doubts: "Little aunt, is the news really credible?"

"Absolutely credible." Huo Sanniang said with half-squinted eyes: "A few years ago, I found a silk book from an ancient tomb of the Yuan Dynasty, which recorded the secret of the longevity technique."

These two are none other than the Nine Sects, the head of the Huo family, Huo Sanniang and her niece Huo Xiangu.

"The contents of the silk book are now in line with what the storyteller said."

"There should be a secret to longevity in this tomb."

Huo Sanniang said with great certainty.

"But..." Xiangu Huo hesitated.

The tomb that the storyteller said did indeed exist, and some people entered, but that person also said that the elixir of immortality in the tomb was not the real elixir of immortality.

The side effects cannot be eliminated.

Now, she is even more curious about the storyteller.

According to the news sent back by the eyeliner.

Today is Zhang Chen's storytelling day. This time he can't catch up with listening to the book. Next time, he might be able to rush to the capital and listen to his story for himself.

…

"Grass, finally dug up!"

In the dart forest, a burst of exclamation suddenly came out.

A local master was very happy with his Luoyang shovel.

"I used to think that those people were invited by Mr. Zhang, but now I see that Mr. Zhang is indeed Mr. Zhang, and this tomb is actually real."

"That group of idiots punched holes into the corpse nest and suffered heavy losses. We will definitely find a good treasure this time!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the person beside him reached out and pulled him.

"Brother, are you blind? There are not thousands or hundreds of people in this dart forest. If we want to eat alone, I'm afraid there is no hope."

"Yes, yes!" Someone immediately received it.

"Remember what Mr. Zhang said about the Golden List? I heard that the Great Buddha Zhang on the Heavenly List is in Shacheng, and there are nine gates in this Shacheng."

"The forces of these nine sects all obey Zhang Dafa's orders."

"Broken! Hurry up and go to the tomb!"

Hearing this person say this, everyone was shocked and hurriedly drilled into the robbery hole.

…

"There really is a tomb here?"

The red girl looked at the robbery holes all over the ground in disbelief.

It took a lot of time for them to come from Xiangxi.

Originally, they were already preparing to go to Pingshan, but they were transferred to this place.

The red girl herself was somewhat resentful.

If he thinks that Zhang Chen is just a storyteller, he will talk nonsense.

But looking at it now, I can't help but admire it.

"It seems that there is a reason for Zhang Chen's ability to fire."

After that, she turned her head to look at the brother beside her, and then waved her hand: "Excavation!"

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Chapter 30 I'd rather kill by mistake than let it go (for flowers)

In the tomb, Qi Tiezui stood next to the second master.

"Something may not be right," he said in a low voice.

"This tomb looks like an ancient tomb from the Western Zhou Dynasty, but there are obvious signs of remodeling on it."

As he said that, he pointed in one direction and said, "Look here, it looks like a craft from the Warring States Period."

"It's very likely that this tomb was stolen."

"Then doesn't this match the Lu Palace that Mr. Zhang said?"

Eighth Ye's eyes were full of interest in the situation in the tomb.

Fifth Master Gou reached out and touched Brother Xiaoman's head, then looked up at Qi Tiezui.

"I heard you talk all the way, what kind of sacred Mr. Zhang is, that you are so respected."

Jiuye Xie spread his hands: "I haven't seen him before, but I have heard of his storytelling."

"I heard that this person's storytelling is very vivid, and it makes people immersive."

"The book he said was as if he had personally experienced it, and it was extremely true."

The second master shook his head: "What he said was really personal experience, but I don't know if it was his personal experience."

"Also, this piece of dust should have some origins with our Nine Sects."

"Oh?" Hearing this, Wu Laogou became interested.

Their nine schools have always been in a group, and although there will be friction of interests between each family, they are still very consistent externally.

"The protagonist in his book is called Wu Xie, Wu Xie's third uncle is called Wu Sansheng, and they also keep dogs."

"Five masters, do you think this is familiar?"

"Wu Sansheng..." Fifth Master Gou was blinded.

Isn't that his youngest son's name?

Shouldn't that **** storyteller be using their Wu family as the background?

However, he didn't remember what kind of communication he had with Zhang Chen.

"What does his book say?"

The kid in Wu Sanxing is still young, he wants to see what Zhang Chen can say.

The eighth master glanced at the second master, and the second master smiled at him.

The eighth master immediately understood: "There are too many things in the book, and I can't explain it for a while. Why don't we explore this **** tomb first."

The fifth master of the dog thought this was the truth, and nodded his head.

But he had already made up his mind in his heart that when this matter was over, he would go to the capital and meet that Zhang Chen in person for a while.

…

Beijing, Crescent Hotel.

Zhang Chen ended his day's storytelling and got up and went back to his room.

The audience below had a lot of discussion.

Today they not only heard the danger and magic in the underwater tomb.

I also know a little more about the blood corpse tomb.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Zhang turned out to be such Mr. Zhang."

"I only thought he was a storyteller before, but now it seems that there is a storyteller, and it's clearly a personal experience."

"I don't know if he would agree if I invited Mr. Zhang to fight with him."

"Che, you ask Mr. Zhang to go down to the tomb, which tomb?"

"As I said, it's better to ask Mr. Zhang to take us to the blood corpse tomb, and tell stories in the tomb, it's definitely good!"

"I just want Mr. Zhang to tell stories every day, and then try the underwater tomb."

"You madmen, I just want to hear what Mr. Zhang said about the golden list."

"Yes! I forgot to ask Mr. Zhang to talk about the Golden List today."

"Those who go to the tomb of the **** corpse don't know if they have met the Buddha on the golden list."

"I really want to know what it will be like when these people meet the Buddha."

…

On the second floor of the hotel, Yin Xinyue looked at Zhang Chen with a smile, looked at him with a bit of a smile and said.

"Mr. Zhang, today's storytelling has been hard work. There are two friends who want to meet you, but their attitude is not very good. I asked them to go to the cubicle. I wonder if Mr. Zhang is interested in visiting?"

Zhang Chen's eyes flashed, and he suddenly remembered the voice he heard when he was telling the story.

The two friends Yin Xinyue mentioned should be the two from the Wang family.

The two who wanted to attack him.

"Miss Yin has worked hard, but I'm not familiar with the two of them, and I don't plan to continue the storytelling today. Please go back to those two distinguished guests from there."

"That's right." Yin Xinyue nodded in understanding, and then said, "I helped Mr. Zhang a lot today, so I think I want to invite you to a meal, and you shouldn't refuse it."

There was a little provocation in her eyes.

It seemed that if Zhang Chen didn't agree, it would be a big sin.

Zhang Chen smiled bitterly: "It is better to be respectful than to obey."

"That's okay!" Yin Xinyue showed a sweet smile on her face, then jumped back a step and ran away quickly.

As if he was afraid that Zhang Chen would go back on it.

…

On the second floor of the tea house opposite the Crescent Hotel.

Several people in the same dress were sitting together and talking in a low voice.

"Seventh Uncle, I don't think something is right. Those two guys went in to ask for information and haven't come out yet. I'm afraid they'll run into trouble."

"What's the name of that storyteller?" The burly seventh uncle asked with some hesitation.