Origin

Seeing the emaciated man being penetrated by a spear, the sheepherder was filled with grief and anger. He hunched forward, hugged the middle-aged Taoist, and crashed into a huge boulder on the west side.

The middle-aged Taoist priest was hugged by the sheepherder and could not break free. After hitting the boulder, although he was not seriously injured, he still had trouble breathing. He quickly swung his right fist and hit the left temple of the sheepherder.

The sheepherder was furious and did not dodge. He took a hard blow and then threw his head back and hit him forward.

Although he was an expert in martial arts, he was still made of flesh and blood. However, the middle-aged Taoist man had a purple iron helmet on his head. When they collided head-on, blood instantly appeared on the sheepherder's forehead.

The middle-aged Taoist was already having trouble breathing, and he was a little dazed after being hit hard on his head. But before he could recover, the sheepherder gave him another powerful blow.

The middle-aged Taoist's physical skills were strange, but at this time he was hugged by the sheepherder and could not use his physical skills to avoid. The spear he used was also stuck on the stone wall in the distance and could not be retrieved. He fell into a great passive state.

Again and again, blood flowed across the sheepherder's forehead, but it didn't stop there. He exhaled and exerted force, and got another head-on collision.

The reason why the armor can stick to the body is probably related to the spiritual energy of the owner of the armor. After being hit repeatedly, the middle-aged Taoist's breath was unstable, and the helmet on his head was knocked off by the sheepherder.

Wu Zhongyuan was both nervous about the sheepherder and worried about the emaciated man. The emaciated man was stabbed in the chest by a spear. Although the spear was not pulled out, blood was pouring from his chest. The injury was extremely serious and he was out of breath.

While Wu Zhongyuan was looking at the skinny man, the skinny man was also looking at him. At the same time, his lips were trembling, as if he wanted to speak.

Seeing him like this, Wu Zhongyuan hurriedly walked over and asked, "Uncle, how are you?"

He knew that he was asking nonsense, but he didn't know what else to say at this moment. The thin man did not answer Wu Zhongyuan's question, but looked down at the spear on his chest.

"No, you can't pull it out." Wu Zhongyuan said urgently. He was not a medical student, and he didn't know what the consequences would be if he pulled out a spear in this situation, but what was shown on TV was that he would die as soon as he pulled it out.

The thin man raised his right hand with difficulty and stretched to the left side.

Wu Zhongyuan originally thought that the thin man was pointing the direction, but when he looked carefully, he found that he seemed to be trying to get something, but it was nailed to the stone wall and could not be moved or reached.

After a brief moment of astonishment, Wu Zhongyuan ran to the left side of the emaciated man and moved away the rocks piled up outside the stone wall one by one.

There were too many rocks, and Wu Zhongyuan was afraid that they would not be able to remove them all before the thin man died. Wu Zhongyuan wanted to call Zhao Ying for help. When he looked up, he found that Zhao Ying was carefully moving westward with a pistol. The sheepherder and the middle-aged Taoist were bathing in blood not far away. Fight.

The middle-aged Taoist didn't know what method he used to break free from the sheepherder's hold on his waist, but the sheepherder still hugged his legs tightly, preventing him from being free.

Zhao Ying's actions showed that she wanted to go over and kill the middle-aged Taoist, but there was one thing that he knew but Zhao Ying did not know, that is, according to the stone tablet, Zhao Ying would probably die for helping him.

It was easy for the middle-aged Taoist to kill her, and what she did now was like trying to pull chestnuts from the fire.

But the sheepherder really needed her help at this time. He couldn't call Zhao Ying back. The most important thing was that if he called out at this time, the middle-aged Taoist would be alert and Zhao Ying would be even more dangerous.

At this moment, the blood-stained sheepherder rolled down with the middle-aged Taoist in his arms.

Zhao Ying naturally lost the opportunity for a sneak attack.

"Come here and help." Wu Zhongyuan shouted hurriedly.

Hearing Wu Zhongyuan's call, Zhao Ying turned around and ran back, and together with Wu Zhongyuan moved the stones piled up on the stone wall, "They are here. They can reach the foot of the mountain in ten minutes at most."

Wu Zhongyuan knew who Zhao Ying was referring to, but he had no energy to care about them at the moment. The thin man kept looking at them, which meant that they were doing the right thing and the secret was behind the rocks.

The emaciated man was dying and could die at any time. Wu Zhongyuan was anxious and tried his best to move. He threw whatever he could and rolled away if he couldn't.

After removing the rubble, a portion of the stone wall was revealed. This stone wall was actually a stone door. Because all the rubble was not removed, the specific shape of the stone door is still unknown.

Just as the two were eager to move the gravel, the thin man made a weak voice, "It's too late, come here."

Hearing this man's voice, Wu Zhongyuan hurriedly walked over. At this time, the skinny man's face was as white as paper, and he was as angry as a gossamer. "Pull off the stone tenon... If... the old man can't send you back, we can only use... the formation... ...You follow Apo, Apo knows..."

The thin man's oil ran out and his lamp ran dry. When he said this, he tilted his head and died.

This person kept trying, but he couldn't make it to the end or even finish his sentence.

After a brief moment of astonishment, Wu Zhongyuan came to his senses and ran over to continue moving the gravel. Learning archeology is still useful. At least he knows what a tenon is. The stone tenon the thin man said should be a piece embedded in the stone door and in the same position as the stone door. Stones on the same plane.

Soon he found the stone tenon that the thin man said. It was located in the middle of the stone door. It was about the size of a rice bowl, with a round exterior, concave top and bottom, and a handle in the middle, much like the horse-tying stone in ancient times.

I grabbed the handle and pulled it hard, but it didn't work. The stone tenon didn't move at all. With luck, the stone tenon moved. The object should be a cylinder, deeply embedded, and it was very difficult to pull.

After dragging it out for more than 20 centimeters, it was still not completely pulled out. At this time, there was a place to intervene, and Zhao Ying also ran over to help. The two of them worked together to finally pull out the stone tenon completely.

The stone tenon was fifty centimeters long. After pulling it out, it seemed as if something heavy had fallen inside the stone chamber, but the stone door did not open after the vibration.

Wu Zhongyuan carried a flashlight with him. He turned on the flashlight and shined it inside. He found that it was gray inside, and he didn't know if it was fog or smoke. He inhaled and smelled, and there was a very pungent medicinal gas.

"You stay here, I'll go down to help." Zhao Ying ran down the mountain.

Wu Zhongyuan turned around and looked back, and saw the sheepherder and the middle-aged Taoist rolling down on the west side of the hillside. Don't think that the moves used by the masters in the duel were very cool. Sometimes they were not only ugly but also bloody. The sheepherder was like a grassland at this time. The evil wolf on top bit the middle-aged Taoist's neck, while the middle-aged Taoist grabbed the sheepherder's hair and pulled hard, trying to pull him away.

After seeing the situation clearly, Wu Zhongyuan also turned around and ran towards the two of them. The clues left by the thin man were incomplete, and the life of the sheepherder must be saved.

Under the middle-aged Taoist's strong tugging, a bunch of hair and a large piece of the sheepherder's scalp were torn off. However, he did not let go. Instead, he reluctantly shook his head and tore off a large piece of flesh from the middle-aged Taoist's neck.

In order to break free from the hold of the sheepherder, the middle-aged Taoist man once again punched the sheepherder on the temple. The sheepherder refused to let go and rolled down the mountain again with the middle-aged Taoist man in his arms.

Zhao Ying couldn't see clearly at night and didn't dare to shoot from a distance, so she could only run down. Wu Zhongyuan also had a gun on him and could see at night, but his marksmanship was not good and he didn't dare to shoot randomly, so he could only follow. Run down.

This time, the sheepherder and the middle-aged Taoist rolled down nearly a hundred meters before stopping. However, they did not follow them because the three cars had already reached the foot of the mountain. Seven people got out of the car and were running up the mountain.

Soon, seven people rushed over, and five people with guns surrounded the sheep herder and the middle-aged Taoist priest, shouting, "Stop fighting, stop it." The other two people rushed towards Wu Zhongyuan and Zhao Ying, "Put down the guns, hurry up." , put down the gun immediately."

Wu Zhongyuan and Zhao Ying looked at each other, turned around and ran up the mountain again.

"The situation here is under control. Go catch him." Someone shouted.

Hearing this man's shouting, the two men chased Wu Zhongyuan and Zhao Ying with guns, firing warning shots as they ran back, "Stop."

Wu Zhongyuan ran away, and Zhao Ying turned around and fired a shot. Her purpose was not to hurt anyone, but to prevent the other party from continuing to pursue.

The effect of this shot was obvious, and the two did not dare to get too close.

As he was running, Wu Zhongyuan looked back and saw that the people who got out of the car were trying to separate the sheepherder and the middle-aged Taoist who were hugging each other.

This situation made him frown. The other party's move was very stupid. These people didn't know how powerful the middle-aged Taoist was. Once this person broke free, everyone's life would be in danger.

Running back to the stone door, Wu Zhongyuan began to frantically move the gravel blocking the stone door. He had already pulled out the stone tenons, but the stone door failed to open automatically. This was probably because it was too old and the mechanism to open the stone door had failed. Problem, all the rubble in front of the stone door must be removed and other ways to open the stone door must be found.

Zhao Ying fired at the opponent from below to prevent the opponent from getting closer. "We can't delay it any longer. I'll call a helicopter to come over immediately."

"You go first, I'll stay here." Wu Zhongyuan said seriously. The emaciated man's last words clearly stated that the little wizard was still alive. His previous guess was correct. The little wizard had woken up during his sleep, and after waking up, he was still living in the modern world. After a long time, this thin man is the descendant of the little wizard, and the old man is his father's grandfather. According to this calculation, the little wizard should have woken up in the late Qing Dynasty. There should be two reasons why this person was able to survive after waking up. First, At that time, air pollution was not serious. Secondly, the air quality here was already better than inland.

"It's too late, we must leave immediately." Zhao Ying urged.

As soon as Zhao Ying finished speaking, gunshots were heard in the distance. Wu Zhongyuan turned his head and looked down, only to see that the sheepherder had fallen to the ground, and the middle-aged Taoist stood up amidst the shouts of the crowd.

Perhaps out of gratitude to these people for killing the sheepherder, or perhaps not wanting to waste too much time, the middle-aged Taoist did not attack those people, but jumped up and rushed towards the mountainside.

Arriving dozens of meters away, the middle-aged Taoist fell to the ground, and the helmet that fell not far away automatically returned to its place.

The two people who were shooting at Zhao Ying saw him falling from the sky. Although they were surprised, they still shouted for him to 'stop'. In response, they kicked each other and rolled down the mountain.

Seeing this, Wu Zhongyuan stopped moving, and Zhao Ying retreated to his side, "I'll stop him, you go first."

Wu Zhongyuan shook his head. This middle-aged Taoist man could fly across the sky, but he couldn't escape.

The middle-aged Taoist man strode closer from a distance and looked at Wu Zhongyuan coldly, "Do you really want to go back?"

Wu Zhongyuan did not answer the call.

The middle-aged Taoist sneered contemptuously, "Since you want to go back so much, I will send you back."

"Who are you?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"It doesn't matter who I am, but after killing you, I will become the person who changes history." The middle-aged Taoist couldn't hide his inner excitement and joy, and looked up to the sky with a smile, "Haha."

Since it was a long laugh, he had to laugh ten or eight times no matter what, but the middle-aged Taoist only laughed twice and then stopped, because the stone door behind Wu Zhongyuan opened without warning, revealing a thin old man with silver hair. Slowly coming out of the secret room...

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