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

"But you said where did he get these things, and that he never went to the tomb, I don't really believe it, just like the Guanshan Taibao next to him."

The old man is irrefutable.

Zhang Chen's servants are indeed extremely powerful, and the momentum of one hundred and one hundred is really shocking that day.

"But I always feel that I can't feel the breath of a living person from that person."

"Do you think Yulou and the others can get out of Pingshan safely?"

Zhang San Lianzi thought about it, it was quite mysterious.

"Yulou and the others brought Angry Chickens, so it's no problem to deal with many evil spirits."

"Mr. Zhang has a lot of strange things around him. There are ghost seals that can summon Yin soldiers, and six-foot centipedes similar to Pingshan. Which of these is not something that shocked the tomb robber world. Since he told Yulou that that thing can be solved, then naturally he doesn't. will lie to him."

"However, I have an intuition. Mr. Zhang is also very familiar with Pingshan."

The old man was stunned for a moment, and he felt the urge to find Zhang Chen again.

Zhang Sanchain raised his hand and pressed the old head's shoulder.

"Everything has a cause and effect. Mr. Zhang is afraid that he doesn't want to get involved in any cause and effect."

"There must be a reason for not telling you. Mr. Zhang's identity is too mysterious. Just for the means of summoning the Yin soldiers, you and I have seen most of them in ancient tombs in most of our lives."

Having said that, the old man sat up and stared thoughtfully at Zhang Sanzi.

"And every time he talks about storytelling, it feels like he's telling a common thing?"

Zhang Sanxian nodded his head, he agreed with the old boss's analysis, and even he couldn't figure out the secrets of Zhang Chen's body, it was like a fog wrapped around it.

The old man's tone was calm, and every time he talked about Zhang Chen, he felt like he was walking in the fog.

"I remember that the Xiangxi generation had a kind of primitive tribal sacrifice, proficient in prophecy and other abilities. Mr. Zhang is very similar to that kind of primitive tribal sacrifice, but he is younger than Yulou, and he may be the son of the sacrifice."

"々' If he can help the child in Yulou, he may control the arrogant character of the child in Yulou."

"Hehe, old boss, you really dare to think, just the Yin soldiers in Mr. Zhang's hands and such terrifying monsters, what more valuable things do we have to make Mr. Zhang join us?"

Zhang Sanlianzi continued: "Besides, Mr. Zhang said that he is just a storyteller and can't go to the tomb. Could it be that you still want Mr. Zhang to go to the tomb?"

The old boss was speechless, and it was almost impossible to let Mr. Zhang go to the grave.

"But the saying of sacrifice is not very explainable in the past. After all, we only heard about it in Western Hunan."

Zhang San Chain paused for a while, then said, "You still remember that there is a character in Mr. Zhang's stolen pen, little brother."

"I know, Zhang Qiling."

"Zhang Qiling has always remained young and immortal!"

The old head suddenly woke up: "What do you mean, Mr. Zhang is also such a person?"

I saw Zhang San Chain shook his head.

He said in a cautious tone: "There is such a possibility, but another possibility is not ruled out."

"What do you think, Mr. Zhang has a Yin soldier and a six-winged centipede. The most important thing is the mysterious follower whose combat power is on the list, and there are such fetishes as Qilin Jie, you Is it possible that Zhang Qiling in Mr. Zhang's book is himself?"

Wen Yan was shocked, but calmed down later, guessing is guesswork after all.

"If you say that, it's really possible. His surname is Zhang, and Zhang Qiling in the book is also surnamed Zhang. It's really possible that it's the same person, but with a different name and tongue."

"But after thinking about it, it's still not right. The person from the Zhang family in the northeast has gone to the Crescent Hotel to verify that he should not be from the Zhang family in the northeast."

"Zhang Qiling in the book has a unicorn tattoo on his body. As long as you determine whether Mr. Zhang has a unicorn tattoo on his body, you can basically determine whether Mr. Zhang is Zhang Qiling, and thus know whether the storytelling is an autobiography?"

After Lao Datou's addition, Zhang Sanlian nodded and acquiesced to this conjecture, but there were still many contradictions.

The old man said again.

"However, since he found these good things himself, why didn't he take them himself, but he had to take them out for auction. Isn't this a bit unexplainable?"

Zhang San Lianzi smiled, which meant a lot.

"Maybe he has something better in his hands!".

Chapter 74 Huo Sanniang takes risks! (please order all!)

Huojia

Huo Sanniang was wiping the dagger in her hand.

A Huo family member walked in and quietly walked to Sanniang Huo and said something to her in a low voice.

Huo Sanniang's eyes were full of wonder.

"What did you say? Say it again!"

The subordinates on the side were hesitant, seeing that Sanniang Huo didn't dare to speak, after all, it was about the face of the Huo family.

"Say!"

Feeling Huo Sanniang's anger, the man hurriedly repeated what he had just said: "Jiuye has brought all his family property to join the second master!"

The man spoke very fast, and his voice was a little trembling.

Huo Sanniang was furious.

After a long while, he finally sighed.

Xie Jiu took all her family property to support Er Yuehong. It was impossible for her to win this piece of unicorn. Xie Jiu is the God of Wealth of the entire Nine Sects, how can he compare his wealth with him? Just a crazy dream!

"It seems that this piece of unicorn has nothing to do with me."

There was silence for a while.

Huo Sanniang's eyes flashed a ruthless look, and she muttered to herself in a low voice.

"Since I can't get it, I can only grab it. Crescent Hotel, I want to measure your strength."

"Now! Immediately! Arrange a team of people from the Huo family, remember to make a face, arrive in the capital before the auction, sneak into the Crescent Hotel, wait for the opportunity, all use my instructions as a signal, and do not act without authorization."

The Huo family on the side were all terrified.

Master, this is to fight against the booming Crescent Hotel.

"Patriarch, this, the auction item belongs to Mr. Zhang, and Mr. Zhang often lives in the New 400 Moon Hotel. If we take action against the New Moon Hotel, will it attract Mr. Zhang's anger?"

Huo Sanniang frowned, Qilin exhaustion was very important, and she couldn't give up if she had to.

That way of telling a story is really powerful. It is true that I have never seen such a method before, and it is not like the method of the New Moon Hotel. Could it be that there is a big force behind the storyteller? Could it be the Northeast Zhangjia?

The reminder from the person next to her calmed her down a lot. She was too blind just now.

"Bring Mr. Zhang's copy."

Huo Sanniang instructed.

Soon the servants brought a few thick copies of books.

She started to look at it from the beginning. When she saw the blue-eyed fox in King Lu's palace, her brows were tightly knit together. There was also a unicorn in the blue-eyed fox's belt, but with the death of the corpse turtle, countless corpses The turtles swarmed, and it was terrifying. Even if the blood of the little brother was drained, it couldn't stop the achievements of so many corpses. In the end, he escaped by burning the ancient trees.

It's still shocking to watch it again.

Ask yourself that if the Huo family goes down, there may be no survivors.

But the Qi and blood of Zhang Qiling's unicorn blood is amazing. Even if the unicorn blood does not exist, the scab formed by the unicorn blood exists. At least part of the ability of the unicorn blood is there. The case will be raised several grades.

And there are mysterious underwater tombs, confusing cloud top sky, and even the secret of longevity, (daaj) are all yearning.

She still wanted to take the plunge.

Then he instructed the people around him: "Go on, the original plan will be carried out, all the participants will be replaced by the Huo family dead servants, and those who leak the news will die!"

Seeing that the master was so decisive, the subordinates on the side no longer hesitated, bowed deeply, turned and walked out of the Huo family compound, and walked straight towards a place.

......

Beijing split the rudder.

Chen Pi has a scar on his face.

There was gauze wrapped around his arms, and a nine-claw hook was pinned to his waist.

His face was fierce, as if he had just come out of the ancient tomb, he grabbed the back of one of his men's necks and pulled him over, pressing him on the haystack below him.

"During the time when I went to the tomb, was there any news about the Crescent Hotel?"

"Say it!"

"Yes! Yes!"

The subordinates under him were trembling all over, not daring to hesitate, this is a master who kills without blinking an eye.

"The Crescent Hotel has brought the auction ahead of schedule. The major families are already raising money, and almost all the major properties in the capital have fallen into the hands of the Crescent Hotel."

Chen Pi showed a sneer and pushed his men away.

The wound on the arm was accidentally torn open, and the black blood slowly leaked out.

"Crescent Moon Hotel, you have a great appetite."

"Those families are also a group of rice buckets. They are played around by the owner of a restaurant, and they are led by the nose."

"But time is really running out."

Immediately, Chen Pi beckoned to the outside, and two younger brothers came in immediately outside the door, holding a pot of wine in one hand and barbecue in the other.

"good."

The two little brothers immediately flattered happily.

"By the way, I asked you to inquire about my wife's situation recently. Has there been any progress?"

The two little brothers looked flustered.

"No, no, no one in the second master's mansion has been able to get in recently, let alone the second grandmother's residence, and the servants in the mansion are silent."

Chen Pi tore off a piece of pork, took a sip of wine, and looked at the two with disdain.

"You can't do such a trivial thing as a waste!"

The two servants were too frightened to speak.

For fear of accidentally becoming a ghost under the claws.

Chen Pi lost his mood when he saw the shivering under the two of them.

The two of them were kicked out with one kick, and the mood seemed to be much more comfortable.

Lying on a wooden box and talking to himself.

"Since the master came back last time, he has opened the distance between me and his wife, and even didn't let me see her, how do you feel that there is something hidden in this?"

Chen Pi tossed and turned and couldn't figure out why.

"Liu, come in."

Then a man who was waiting outside the door hurried in.

"Six sons, come, tell me what Master did last time he went to the New Moon Restaurant?"

A man named Liuzi knelt beside Chen Pi with skillful movements.

While rubbing his shoulders, while hanging his legs, the service was very thoughtful.

Even Chen Pi, who had been furious just now, was enjoying himself at this moment.

Then listen to the six sons.

"Last time, Erye and Zhang Dafo went to the Crescent Hotel to listen to Zhang Chen's storytelling, and took pictures of the deer and grass. Finally, it seemed that they went to visit the storyteller. Then there was no more."

Chen Pi asked a group of people: "Why don't you explain a storyteller, what's there to see?"

and many more!

Chen Pi suddenly sat up.

It was only when Master returned from the New Moon Hotel last time that he slowly and deliberately distanced himself from him.

Before that, apart from meeting other people from the Nine Gates of Master Zhang Dafo, the only stranger I met was the storyteller Zhang Chen.

He seemed to realize the problem.