Chapter 907 Three or Five Bottles!

The wind at the seaside carries a salty smell, but there are no farms or fishing boats nearby, so the smell is not strong. Taking a deep breath, a relieved smile appeared on Xie Zhen's face. He had been beaten by his father back then. The emperor appointed General Meng Tian to lead an army of 300,000 to garrison at the Great Wall. Although the scenery and people had long been changed beyond recognition, at least he could still re-experience in his heart the high-spiritedness that belonged to him.

If darkness hadn't fallen, he should have been the second Qin, not the younger brother who was pushed to the throne after the empire collapsed.

History has its own way of writing, but what happened at that time cannot be reproduced in historical records. After sweeping across the Liuhe and Bahuang, the Great Qin Cavalry finally collapsed in the face of darkness. The real Hu Hai in history is nothing more than a building. It's just the poor man holding the ashes who is about to fall down.

At that time, no one wanted to sit on that throne, because it would mean a thousand years of infamy and being a negative example.

Qin Yang looked at Jie Zhen who was standing by the sea looking at the old dragon head in trance, and said, "Did you stay here more than two thousand years ago?"

"According to the records in the history books, I am here to deal with those prairie barbarians who want to take a peek at the artifact."

"This argument is no longer popular. At that time, you should be regarded as the sinner of preventing ethnic integration and dividing the nation. In the years after you, there were five chaos in China. Now the history books have been changed to: the ethnic minorities moved south."

"History books are meant to be used by those in power to wipe their butts. I understand this very well." Jie Zhen bent down and reached out to scoop up some seawater. "My youngest brother is the biggest victim."

Qin Yang didn't know how to answer the call for a moment. After all, his level was still a little lower. If he were a monk or a Buddha here, he would be able to communicate with each other in a conciliatory manner. After all, everyone has access to news and understanding of the truth. It's not equal. Therefore, Qin Yang was panicked when he knew Jie Zhen's identity, while Su Bai and Fatty who were in Leshan a while ago did not hesitate to roll up their sleeves and have sex with the so-called eldest son of Qin Shihuang. One plane.

This is the gap between advanced listeners and veterans, not just in terms of strength.

"Is it here?" Xie Zhen asked.

"I picked them up here or nearby last time. They should be around here." Qin Yang replied.

"Then, the entrance of the cave should be considered destroyed." Xie Zhen walked into the sea and began to sink.

Qin Yang was still standing on the shore. Xie Zhen didn't ask him to go down with him, so he didn't choose to go down with him. When he first became an audience, his wife and children were the ones he struggled to survive in the story world. The biggest motivation, but now, they have also become further obstacles to him, but Qin Yang is very open-minded. There are many people in the audience who live in poverty and love Taoism, but people like Qin Yang who strictly abide by dogma and rules are in the minority after all. He is one of the few, and he actually enjoys it. After all, every day he spends with his wife and children is profitable for Qin Yang, and it is a great enjoyment.

Turning around, Qin Yang returned to his taxi. Instead of waiting for the driver to come out, he started the car directly and prepared to go home. His wife had already prepared dinner for him.

Jie Zhen's figure began to dive alone. In the end, he stood firmly on the seabed, surrounded by a barren landscape, but Jie Zhen still found his bearings again. After all, compared to the changes on land, the seabed was After all, the changes are less affected by human factors.

After sneaking for more than 20 miles in the sea, Xie Zhen stopped in a low-lying area. He stretched out his hand and pushed gently in front of him. The surrounding mud and dust were immediately lifted away, revealing a cave with a pouring mouth.

Finally, I found it.

Xie Zhen entered the cave entrance. After a period of sneaking, his body withstood the changes in water pressure and surfaced again, arriving at the extremely desolate entrance.

There were dark winds blowing around from time to time, but Xie Xun didn't care. The biggest fear in the world came from the unknown, and he didn't come here as an explorer. For him, it was actually more like revisiting his old place.

The wind began to get stronger and stronger, as if a person's mood began to become more and more impatient. Since the last time the water level reversed, everything here seemed to have been washed again and looked very clean.

After all, it had only been a few years since Su Bai and others came here last time, and this time was really too short for things in the sea.

Xie Zhen looked around as if he was looking for something, then stepped on the empty space in front of him, and then, as if he were walking on a flat road, he began to move deeper.

If you look closer, you can see that there are things like piers at Xie Zhen's feet to rest on, and each of these piers is a human head.

This is a road paved with corpses. Corpses stand in the water to support a road. In other directions, the space is upside down. If you enter casually, you will probably never come out again.

Xie Zhen didn't have much nostalgia for this place. He even saw many other heretics, which meant that this place, which was founded more than 2,000 years ago, had been visited many times by outsiders in history, and some people got out alive. , some people have to stay here and accompany this dead silence forever.

On the water in the diagonal direction, a awning boat appeared, with a big red lantern hanging on the boat, flashing a strange red light. This scene is a bit similar to Zheng Zhihua's "Stars Light Up", it illuminates you The door back home.

But it's a pity that the people on that ship will have to be tourists forever unless something unexpected happens.

Xie Zhen stopped, not because of the awning boat, but because another figure appeared behind him. The figure was a little blurry, but its target was indeed himself.

“Three or five bottles, force two punches, it’s fate to hit more or less;

Baccarat, game room, Chinese gambling to calm down..."

The man was chanting a jingle and holding a deck of playing cards in his hand. He looked like he was overindulging in indulgence. He squinted and walked out from somewhere behind, looking at Xie Zhen in a swaying manner.

If Su Bai were here at this time, he should be able to recognize this person. This person had also interacted with Su Bai before. He was Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin is a very talented listener, but it is a pity that he took two wrong boats in a row. The first one was with Lao Fang's family, which made him completely break with Monk Su Bai and others, and the second one was here where he lost his life. Dead.

Just like the middle school teacher Gu who had sex with the fat man and discussed his life ideals, those who can advance to the level of advanced listeners and finally give sermons must be the best among the listeners, but not all of those who fall in the middle are idiots.

Jie Zhen just looked at the person in front of him, oh no, to be precise, this is not a person, just a dead soul detained here because of deep resentment. If you look more carefully, it is not even a dead soul.

Xiao Lin looked at Xie in a nonchalant manner, swaying as if he was drunk, "You stay and make money with me."

This is an invitation from Xiao Lin. Once upon a time, there was a "Mahjong Panic" in Hong Kong, which was a mysterious incident where a person died one after another and found his former mahjong friends to come down and play mahjong with him. almost.

"You can come with me, and I can take you out." Xie Zhen suddenly said.

Xiao Lin was stunned for a moment, then shook his head violently, "Brother, who am I? Is it possible that you can deceive me if you want?"

"People are dead, but they still retain their shrewdness in life." Xie Zhen reached out and rubbed his chin. In fact, the environment here has not changed much from more than two thousand years ago, including the formations here. , but someone added something here, such as this awning boat and the person standing in front of him at this time.

The mirror that Xu Fu left behind seemed to have been tampered with. As soon as he thought about it, Xie Zhen's face turned slightly gloomy.

At his level, not to mention his own strength, his current body is also the strength of a high-level audience. Between happiness and anger, he can naturally resonate with the surrounding environment.

This made Xiao Lin's body seem to start to sway, and his voice and movements began to become "erratic."

Xie Zhen had an ominous premonition in his heart. If the mirror was only slightly modified, the problem should not be big, but if it was changed too much, it would probably affect what he wanted to do next. Things to do.

With a casual stroke of his hand, a red thread flew out and stretched behind him. Xiao Lin and the awning boat behind him seemed to be afraid of this red line and did not continue to follow Xie Zhen.

At the end of Rentou Road, there is a fan-shaped piece of bare ground. Xie Zhen settled here. Some traces of violent friction can be found around it. A battle broke out here, and it should only be two or three years ago.

"I, Ying Fusu, with the life of my blood, order you to appear!"

Jie Zhen's fingertips touched the center of his eyebrows and took out a drop of soul blood. His current body belonged to Jie Zhen, so naturally he did not have royal blood, but his soul blood was different.

Blood beads were flying in all directions, as if sensing the call, a mirror as tall as a person appeared from the void.

Xie Zhen walked to the mirror, put his hand on the mirror, closed his eyes, and after a while, Xie Zhen opened his eyes. For the first time, an emotion called "anger" appeared in his eyes, even though he had just returned from the mirror before. This emotion never appeared in his eyes when he broke away from the seal in the giant Buddha and fought with Su Bai back and forth.

"Who did it? Who did it?"