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Chapter 23 Black Stick

Jin Yan's sudden scream startled Wang Hai who was on the dry well. He hurriedly shouted down: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, are you okay?"

At this time, Jin Yan was startled and quickly calmed down. The light of the headlight shone forward steadily and fell on a sitting skeleton. The skeleton was wearing a light blue Taoist robe, with the left side of the skirt on the left side.

There is also a Bagua graphic embroidered on it. The skull has its hands on its knees and is also on a black stick. A circle of hair falls around it. Next to it, there is a copper-colored bowl.

Jin Yan looked at the surrounding environment carefully. It was a small stone chamber, less than ten square meters. The ground was paved with neat stones, and the walls and roof of the cave were also made of hewn stones. Except for the eyes,

There is nothing but what can be seen.

"What kind of place is this? A tomb? A residence?" Jin Yan walked around the skeleton in confusion, and saw a line of words carved on the stone on the right side of the skeleton. He carefully identified a few words:

Yang Yuanchong, a deceiver in the sixth year of Tiansheng's reign, sat here.

Jin Yan recited this line several times, and gradually understood. The name of this skeleton must have been Yang Yuanchong. He should be a Taoist who dug the cave underground. Which emperor's reign should be in the sixth year of Tiansheng

, anyway, it is not the Eastern Qing Dynasty, it should be at least several hundred years ago. Before his death, he entered this cave and used it as his own tomb. The behavior of an outsider is indeed extraordinary.

The good things that beggar Yang Guangzong mentioned must be the black stick held by the skeleton Yang Yuanchong and the flat copper bowl beside him.

At this time, in Jin Yan's eyes, whether it was the black stick or the copper bowl, they were all emitting a misty, strange light. This was a light that was completely different from ordinary objects. It must not be ordinary.

Jin Yan thought about it, stood in front of the skeleton, and bowed respectfully: "Hello, senior Yang Yuanchong, junior Jin Yan accidentally entered your tomb by mistake and collided with you. Don't be offended. You are down here in the well, and you don't know what's going on right now."

The world has been turned upside down, people with super powers have sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain, and bizarre things are emerging one after another. The junior is in urgent need of a suitable weapon for self-defense. I see that your stick is a good one. We are destined to meet each other. So why don't you give it to the junior?

?”

Of course the skeleton didn't react at all.

"If the senior doesn't say anything, the junior will take it as the senior's acquiescence. Thank you, senior!" Jin Yan said, bowed again, and stepped forward to take the stick out of the skeleton's hand.

But after one twitch, he couldn't move.

Jin Yan was startled, took two steps back, and bowed again: "The etiquette for the junior has come. The senior has passed away, and this stick is of no use to the senior. Presumably it has been here with the senior for hundreds of years. It will be long ago

I am no longer willing to be lonely. If it falls into the hands of the younger generation, the younger generation can still use it to its full potential, right?"

After that, he stepped forward again and pumped again, his hand becoming stronger.

Still...can't move.

Jin Yan stepped back. He didn't know what allowed the stick to stay firmly in the hands of the skeleton Yang Yuanchong, but he didn't want to take it away by force. That might go against the deceased's wishes.

At this time, he heard Wang Hai's urgent cry from above the dry well: "Your Majesty, are you okay? Someone is coming! They are coming towards us! They don't look like good people!"

Jin Yan's heart sank, and he tried to draw the black stick with his hand for the last time: "Senior, there are people coming from above. These people may have the same purpose as us, but they are not as easy to talk to as us. Give us the stick, and we will protect you.

body and this burial place. Otherwise, if you let them come in and find you, I believe that not only will your things be taken away by them, but your body and bones may not have a good death."

After saying these words, two light green phosphorus fires flashed out in the skull's eyes.

Then, with several "kick-kick-kick" sounds, the phalanges of the skeleton Yang Yuanchong's grip on the black stick were released one by one. Jin Yan took the opportunity to pull out the black stick very smoothly this time.

"Thank you, senior." Jin Yan bowed to the skeleton again, and then picked up the purple gold bowl next to it, "Junior promised his companions guarding the mouth of the well that the treasures found would be divided equally, one piece for each person. Junior has this for himself.

The stick, but the companion doesn’t have it yet...so this bowl..."

The green phosphorus fire flashed through the skull's eye hole again, and the bones all over the body creaked.

Jin Yan hurriedly exited, still in the same posture as when he came in, holding his hands and feet on the wall of the well, making a "Tai" shape, and climbed up. As soon as he came out, he saw several people gathered in front of him.

"Your Majesty...Jin Yan!" Wang Hai fell next to him, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and his voice was trembling under the tension and pain, "They, they are here to take revenge on you! Yes, there are people with super powers.

!”

Jin Yan Dingqing took a look and saw a total of four people rushing in front of him. In the front were Chen Dingliu and three others, and behind him was the superpower Yang Fa with pigtails.

He knew this Yang Fa. He bullied and extorted classmates all day long at the school gate or nearby. He was the boss of Chen Dingliu and the others. He had also been blackmailed by him several times. Now, he had a faint white light of supernatural power.

, obviously he is indeed a real superpower.

It's unfair, can such people become superpowers?

"Have you finally come out? Now that you have come out, then...hey!" Yang Fazheng was talking, and suddenly he exclaimed. As a person with superpowers, he can see the special light of some magical things. He looked at it all at once

Reaching the light of the black stick, he let out a scream.

He immediately changed his mind. This stick looked interesting. It might be a valuable and good weapon for people with super powers. Let's grab it first.

"Boy, what are you doing under the well? Where did you get this stick?" Yang asked.

"It's none of your business." Jin Yan replied unceremoniously. Seeing his good friend being beaten until his face was black and blue, he was certainly not happy.

"Humph, boy, if you pull me like this now, you won't even be able to cry anymore." Yang Fa stopped talking nonsense, pulled out a switchblade from his waist, and suddenly rushed over at extremely fast speeds!

Very fast indeed!

Jin Yan didn't have time to think too much, he took the stick in his hand and hit the figure rushing in front of him.

"Bah!"

Yang Fa's rushing figure stopped immediately and spun around several times. He covered the back of his head and squatted on the ground, grinning in pain.

"Brother Fa, are you okay?" Chen Dingliu asked worriedly. That's not right, Brother Fa just treated this fat man as if he wasn't playing with him, why was he beaten like this by this orphan all of a sudden?
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