He gestured to Zhang Shuxun with his flat shoulders, indicating that he was harmless. Then he took out a few black balls from the animal skin bag he was carrying, lit them and threw them at Zhang Shuxun's feet. A strange feeling
And the exaggerated smell instantly filled the nasal cavity. Cut
After the death of the snake controller, these snakes that had been trained since birth all turned into leaderless worms.
Every beast will bite its owner one day, and now those snakes have spontaneously and habitually wormed their way into Wang Xiaoli's brain.
In fact, there are only a few truly adult black-haired snakes, the remaining dozen or so are semi-adults, and there are more small white snakes that are nothing to be afraid of.
Under the smoke of the snake poison, the snakes quickly moved away from Zhang Shuxun's location.
The phalanges of the slumped shoulders made a slight knocking sound, and the large black-haired snakes immediately entangled and bit each other.
In just a few strokes, he easily eliminated the adult black-haired snakes that had burrowed into the red and white brains. He sprinkled the remaining small snakes with medicinal wine and burned them along with Wang Xiaoli's body.
Until Wang Xiaoli died, he still had the kind of arrogant expression on his face that belonged to the Wang family, where he thought he was in control of everything. Cut
Perhaps he thought that the slumped shoulders abandoned by the Zhang family could really be used by the Wang family. No wonder he was so confident that he persuaded Zhang Shuxun to join them.
The stench of burnt corpses filled the narrow space. Zhang Zhuxun dragged his stump and silently retreated to the corner.
She glanced at him with slumped shoulders, her face half covered by cloth showing no expression.
His voice sounded hoarse, as if there was sandpaper in his throat, "Don't worry, I won't kill you. I will save your life by saving you this time."
A question mark slowly rose on Zhang Zhuxun's forehead, but he did not feel murderous intent from his slumped shoulders.
With the way he is now seriously injured as a weakling, he can't do more than three moves in the hands of a slumped shoulder.
He stared at Zhang Zhuoxun's pale face with slumped shoulders, not too disappointed, "It seems like you really don't remember either." Cut
Zhang Zhuxun was surprised. The slumped shoulders didn't look like he was lying, so... I sat up in shock while dying of illness. The old friend turned out to be myself?
Slumped shoulders took out a medical bag from the animal skin bag, threw it into Zhang Zhuoxun's arms, "Take care of it yourself."
Zhang Zhu looked through it and found that there were surgical knives, suturing pliers and other medical tools inside. They were probably obtained from Jude Kao's dead subordinates.
He looked at the gun in his hand on his slumped shoulders. In a place with dim light like this, a broken shotgun could kill him with one hit, and he said suspiciously: "Isn't it you who shot me?" "No." Tall Shoulder sneered disdainfully, "If it were my bullet, it would be aimed at your head."
Zhang Zhuo made a sound, wiped the dirt from his face, and while talking to him to divert his attention, he sewed up his collapsed wound. The superficial femoral artery that had been scratched by the bullet had been absorbed from the bronze mask.
Energy heals.
On the other hand, Wang Ergou has done a good deed. Cut
"I thought you were on the same team as him. After all, when the lynx group attacked in the back mountain, it was most likely that he broke the lights in the camp."
"They did find me." Sitting beside the fire with slumped shoulders, he took out two compressed biscuits and baked them, "So they are destined not to get out of here."
Zhang Zhuxun naturally understood what he meant. In the original plot, he directly killed Yun Cai, who only knew a little secret.
He considered his words, "Have we met before?"
"You were the one who rescued me from the ancient building at that time." Tongqiu said calmly, "You killed the other survivors, then knocked me unconscious and took me outside. Later I was picked up by Panma.
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"Although I don't remember your face, I remember the tattoos on your face and your hair."
Hearing him talk about hair, Zhang Zhuxun froze immediately. He subconsciously touched his head, but he touched a white hair stubble in his hand. He almost jumped up in shock, "Holy crap, where did you do my hair?" Cut<
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"When I rescued you, your hair was too long and got tangled in those bells. If you don't cut it off, you will die." The slumped shoulders didn't understand why he reacted so loudly, with an expression as if the sky was falling.
However, it is indeed uncommon for Zhang family members to have white hair.
Even those old people who have lived for more than 300 years, their hair is gray at most.
"It looks like you are quite old." He commented.
Zhang Zhuoxun rolled his eyes, took out a piece of clothing from Wang Xiaoli's backpack and put it on. He said angrily: "You are only a few years old. I have been like this since I was a child. Only when you grow up will you become a normal person."
Black."
He slumped his shoulders and was a little surprised, "Why?"
"Who knows." Zhang Zhuoxun went to the fire, took out one of the hot compressed biscuits, and ate it while warming himself, "Who in the Zhang family hasn't had some weird problems yet." Cut
"There are many branches of the Zhang family." Tongqiu had no intention of asking him, "I don't know which branch of the Zhang family you belong to. After all, you have that red tattoo on your body. I don't have any other Zhang family members under Zhang Qishan.
I've seen it before."
It is true that he is a member of the Zhang family of the Qiongqi lineage, but he also lived abroad as a spy in his early years. He did not return until Zhang Qishan went on a large-scale search for Zhang Qiling.
"But you have Qilin. The Wang family said that your bloodline is quite special. Strong mixed-blood Zhang family members like you who surpass ordinary purebloods are probably rare nowadays."
Zhang Zhuoxun raised his eyebrows and asked him, "When have you seen my other tattoo?"
"By the lake, in the tent that night, I originally planned to kill you, but I happened to see the tattoo on your face. I was stunned for two seconds before another Zhang family member carrying a knife on his back spotted me.
"With slumped shoulders, he subconsciously touched the missing parts of the two fingers on his right hand.
Zhang Zhuxun suddenly remembered a doubt he had speculated before, "Did you chop off the hands of those Zhang family members that sank to the bottom of the lake?"
He slumped his shoulders and nodded, "Zhang Qiling's duty is to take the tomb home."
Zhang Zhuoxun smiled with unknown meaning.
The slumped shoulders were a little unhappy, "Even though there is a new Zhang Qiling now, I am still the same Zhang Qiling."
Zhang Zhuxun made a pause gesture, not wanting to argue with him about these old sesame seeds and rotten millet.
He already understood the whole story, that is to say, after Zhang Menyu disappeared in Changbai Mountain more than 20 years ago, he returned to the Zhangjia Ancient Building again. He may have been secretly monitoring the archaeological team.
If Mr. Jie Jiu had not taken action, Zhang Menyu would have used his own methods to prevent the funeral.
Something happened to the archaeological team, and the "fake Zhang Qiling" was abandoned by the team. Zhang Menyu probably saved Tongshou for the sake of being a member of the Zhang family. Among the survivors killed by Zhang Menyu, there must be members of the Wang family.
Traces, so there is so much blood inside the spire of Yao Village at the bottom of the lake.
The Tibetan snowba drum beads at the bottom of the lake and the bronze fox mask in the small sarcophagus are all clues left by Zhang Menyu at that time. Cut
He didn't explain that he and Zhang Menyu were not the same person. It seemed that he wouldn't believe it even if he explained that his shoulders were slumped, so let him misunderstand.
Zhang Zhuxun looked around and found that the walls of the stone path here were very uneven. The stones were rough and inconsistent. There were even hard-shell-like hay mixed with mud in the gaps between the stones. It seemed that someone had built it later, so he asked him
, "Where is this place? We have left the ancient building?"
"Not really."
Tu Jiao said, "The exit has been blown down. We can only go out from the mountain. This is where I built it bit by bit from the volcanic rocks next to the ancient building with stones and alkali mud when I traveled through the mountains for so many years."
temporary shelter."
"Then you're pretty good." Zhang Zhuxun praised him sincerely, and then asked him, "Is there any water? I'm so choked."
Slumping his shoulders and handing him the animal skin water bag, "I will only stay here for one day. Before the next alkaline gas comes, if you can't keep up, I will leave you behind."
Regarding what he said, Zhang Zhuoxun was not surprised at all. It was good that someone was willing to save his life, even if it was neither a relative nor a friend. "You want to stay on this mountain all the time? 'It' has already discovered you." Cut p>
"I will let 'it' find me." The slumped shoulders have this confidence.
Indeed, if they hadn't gathered in Banai in droves, I would probably have been hiding in hiding until I died of old age.
"You raised so many snakes in the cellar before. Did you provide Wang Xiaoli's snakes?" Zhang Zhu asked him.
Zhang Shuxun doesn't know much about snake control, but it is said that snakes have very slow hearing, but are very sensitive to the frequency of bone friction and vibration.
The snake charmer can use the vibrations caused by the impact of his teeth to control the snake to attack, and even the weak vibrations caused by the jaw, the tiger's mouth, and any joints can give commands to the hidden snake.
This is also the reason why snake charmers are more difficult to guard against, because this kind of movement is extremely slight and completely different from the starting point of the attack moves in fighting. You have no way of knowing when he will launch an attack.
He suddenly remembered that Huo Xiaoyao, who had become Hei Feizi before, suddenly stood up like a corpse after Wang Xiaoli's teeth chattered, and made a gesture of attacking.
When Wang Xiaoli controlled those little snakes just now, they also made sounds through the friction of their joints.
It turns out that the essential principle of the Wang family's control of Hei Feizi is actually to control snakes. The mysterious atmosphere has suddenly decreased, and there is new material when we get closer to science.
"All my snakes were destroyed by you. Those snakes were caught by him from the body of the low-level Miloduo." Tushou said.
"Oh, no wonder it's so easy to eat the master, it turns out it's not mature yet."
With enough food, Zhang Chuxun's recovery speed was significantly accelerated. The Zhang family's special physique causes their cells to be more active than ordinary people, and recovery from serious injuries will be faster.
Thanks to the bronze fox mask, the most serious artery injury on the leg has healed. However, the bullet stuck in the bone cannot be removed for the time being. The operation is too difficult. Without professional medical equipment, there is a risk of death again at any time. Suddenly he felt something on his shoulders, and when he put out the fire and asked to leave, Zhang Zhuxun also stood up. Cut
People who are good at controlling snakes are usually aware of the approach of snakes.
After exiting the stone path, both of them were very cautious.
The continuous death of the intruders in the ancient building has been suspended. All the damned people are dead. No one knows which corner the Milotuo King will be in now, so it is better to be careful.
The two of them moved forward at the fastest speed in the jade veins. With his slumped shoulders, he skillfully crossed the quicksand trap in front of the ancient building, taking the same shortcut he pointed out to Wu Xie and Fatty before. The entire tunnel is translucent green, and Tall Shoulder has continuously reinforced it with volcanic rocks over the years. This will slow down the speed of those Milatoos. They cannot pass through the volcanic rocks, so they must take a detour.
The slumped shoulders were like a humanoid navigation. He could feel Milotuo even more than ten meters away. For the first time, Zhang Chuxun had the experience of being carried by someone.
The key is that he doesn't have the extra energy to care about other things now. If he hadn't just replenished some energy, with his current state of ischemia and hypoxia, it would be nice if he didn't rush over immediately and hold him back. Cut
Perhaps because there were only two people, the target was small, and the action was fast, the journey went surprisingly smoothly. Before King Milotuo could react and catch up with them, they had already walked out of the tunnel.
The sky outside is gray and gloomy, and the clouds are almost pulled to the top of the mountain by the rain.
Nearly a month has passed since Zhang Zhuxun and his little brother first entered the Zhang family ancient building.
It rains a lot in the mountains of Banai, and almost no caves in the lower areas are spared. Tongqiao led Zhang Zhu to search and stop until he reached the depths of the inaccessible jungle, and finally climbed to a temporary shelter on a cliff by grabbing vines.
So.
This place is nearly 30 kilometers away from the mountain near the ancient building.
Although the entrance of the cave is just a very narrow crack, after entering, I found that there is a cave inside.
It's like a gourd and water scoop inserted horizontally in the mountain. There should be another slightly larger space behind the first smaller cave. Cut
There is also a pieced-together wooden door blocked in the hollow of the gourd. With the light on, you can see something inside through the gap. The outside is a mess, with the hair and bones of various birds and animals scattered on the ground. p>
He slumped his shoulders and muttered something, kicked the obstacles on the road with a few kicks, walked over and opened the wooden door.
There is a stone table inside, with a small iron pot and several wooden boxes placed under it.
There is an old wooden bed against the wall of the cave. The bed is covered with plush lynx fur. There are even small depressions cut out on the mountain wall for placing dishes and chopsticks. All equipment such as backpacks are piled in another corner.
Zhang Zhuxun was a little surprised. He glanced at his slumped shoulders wrapped in black linen. He didn't expect this guy to be so homely. It's true that a person cannot be judged by his appearance.
Although it is a bit crude, it is still a way of living.
He pointed at the old wooden bed with his slumped shoulders and asked Zhang Zhuxun to go over and sit down to rest.
Zhang Zhuxun was actually a little embarrassed, as this was not a close relationship, so he asked, "How about I do something?"
I threw him a piece of wood and a knife directly with my shoulder, and said, "Try carving it," and then followed the vine down to the bottom.
Zhang Zhuoxun looked at the bowls and chopsticks on the wall and immediately understood what he meant. He then picked up the knife and started whittling at the piece of wood.
When Shouqiu carried two rabbits up from the cliff, his face turned green when he saw Zhang Zhuoxun's small wooden bowl and small wooden chopsticks placed on the table.
After enduring it again and again, he still couldn't hold it back and said, "What are you doing this for?"
Zhang Zhuxun looked innocent, "Didn't you ask me to do it?"
You have to have a bowl to eat. He saw that there was only a wooden bowl placed in those small pits. It was a bit ugly, thick and clumsy like a medicine bowl. Cut
The eyes with slumped shoulders were about to spit fire. He took out several porcelain bowls from the wooden box under the stone table and placed them on the table.
Zhang Zhuxun was a little embarrassed. It turned out that the wooden bowl was really a medicine-pounding bowl.
Before he could say anything, he suddenly stared at him with slumped shoulders, "Are you not Zhang Qiling?"
"Why do you think I am Zhang Qiling?" Zhang Chuxun asked him, "Aren't you also called Zhang Qiling?"
