Grave Robber: Betrayed the Zhang Family, I Awakened Saint Robber

[Ask the host to select the reward.] 】

[1. Fifty square storage rings, only need the host's flame to open. 】

[2. Open the gluttonous space, legend has it that the gluttony has its own space, which can be devoured infinitely and can also store items. ] 】

There are indeed more and more things around me.

This space is indeed what I need the most at the moment.

Even the two knives and a corpse fishing rod with him already seemed to hinder the movement.

"Wait, which of these two can put the fighting corpse in it?"

[The remnant soul of the zombie is a puppet and cannot be put in the storage ring. ] 】

Then there is only one choice.

"Then choose a gourmet space."

In the blink of an eye, he had some more information in his mind.

The gluttonous bloodline originally has the ability to open the gluttonous space.

This power is hidden in the tattoos on his body.

It is impossible to be one with one's own flesh and soul, and all other forces cannot be taken away.

It's much safer than that ring.

According to the description of this world, it is equivalent to the imaginary space of the ancient peerless country.

He casually took a moment and a black hole appeared beside him.

Black holes are extremely small and difficult to detect.

With a little attention, no one will see it at all.

Zhang Ze casually sent the Xiangxi Corpse King and the Thousand Foot Fighting Corpse beside him in.

And he suddenly tried to step on the bucket under his feet.

The physical strength consumed just now slowly recovered.

If you keep using this step to fight with people, won't you be invincible?

However, this era has thermal weapons, and if it is in ancient times, it is naturally invincible.

......

The partridge whistle, who was napping, fell into a dream in a daze.

In his dream, he dreamed that his junior brother Lao Yanren died tragically in Bottle Mountain, and his junior sister Hua Ling was mistakenly killed by Chen Yulou, who fell into madness, under the danjing.

There is also the red girl who made him feel quite favorable, and she also fell seriously ill after he left Xiangxi.

And he himself was missing an arm in the accident.

In the dream, a terrible black fog full of eyes rushed towards him.

"Ah-"

The partridge whistle suddenly shouted.

A knock followed shortly outside the door.

"Senior Brother?"

As soon as Hua Ling knocked on the door, the old foreigner had already taken the liberty to push the door open.

"Senior brother, something strange happened, I had a strange dream with Hua Ling just now."

The partridge whistle who woke up was sweating profusely, and the whole person lost his soul.

Hua Ling and he glanced at him and found that Senior Brother's eyes were full of sadness.

"Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that the junior brothers and sisters in front of him were still alive, Partridge Whistle was excited.

"It's good to be alive... It's good to be alive..."

"Senior Brother! Are you dreaming that we are dead? "

The old foreigner and Hua Ling immediately told their dreams.

The three of them were a pair, and found that the dream was consistent.

The partridge whistle immediately thought in his heart that the ancestors of the Zagrama clan had originally appeared prophets.

Their bodies already had the blood of prophets flowing in their bodies.

Back then, when Partridge Whistle was about to die, he had a similar strange dream.

"This is not a dream, it may be our original destiny!"

Hua Ling immediately reacted: "It's Zhang Ze, he is proficient in the Fortune Prophet, and when he was in Bottle Mountain, he saved everyone." "

Thinking about it this way, I'm afraid this is true.

The three immediately went to find Zhang Ze.

And tell him in detail about the dream.

Zhang Ze heard the description of the three, and it was really exactly the same as in the original plot, their original fate.

"If there were no dust beads, we would still die at the age of 40."

The old foreigner has been looking for dust beads for many years, and he already feels tired.

"So, the red girl will really get seriously ill?"

The fate of the flower spirit and the old foreigner has changed, but the partridge whistle and the red girl have not.

Seeing that the old foreigner was still a little pessimistic, Zhang Ze could understand his mood.

"I've already said it before, I can tell you a little more specifically."

He said casually: "The bead is in the Shalong Mountain in southern Yunnan, in the tomb of the king." "

"During the period of Emperor Wudi of Han, after King Xian got the dust beads, Emperor Wudi of Han learned about them, so he sent people to let them sacrifice the dust beads."

"When this king learned of this, he took the beads of dust and those who believed in evil gods like him, into the mountains and proclaimed himself the king of sacrifice."

After the three listened, they learned that there was such a story behind it.

The old foreigner couldn't help but say: "This tomb of the king is really so difficult to steal?"

I moved the mountain to look for the dust bead for a thousand years, but I didn't expect that this bead had been hidden in the tomb of King Xian in southern Yunnan.

"That's right, even if Chen Yulou dispatches 100,000 disciples, he can't open the tomb of the king with manpower."

In the original book, the tomb of King Xian was hit by a plane.

That is to say, they not only have to find the tomb of the king, but also have weapons of the same magnitude to open the tomb.

In this way, it is true that the tomb of the king cannot be visited now.

"What are you talking about? So lively. "

Outside the house, Chen Yulou came from a distance.

I saw that they were all there, and at the same time they were holding a painting in their hands.

"This is a painting that the brothers found when they were sorting out the harvest in Bottle Mountain."

Placing the painting on the table, he couldn't help but be curious to ask what several people were talking about just now.

The partridge whistle repeated to him the topic that several people had just discussed.

Chen Yulou heard that the partridge whistle was about to lose an arm, and Hong Gu fell seriously ill and died.

So he said excitedly that he must not let Hong Gu die.

"According to your description, the red girl contracted a local plague."

"If you can solve the plague and take the red girl away alive, won't the problem be solved?"

Chen Yulou thought of the key to the problem.

Zhang Ze said: "In Changsha City, a hundred miles away from Xiangyin, there is a divine doctor 'Hua Qian Dao', if you can find him, you may be able to solve the plague." "

Speaking of Changsha City, it was originally where he planned to go.

However, counting the time, Zhang Qishan is not estimated to be the Buddha of Changsha Nine Gates.

"Divine Healing!"

Chen Yulou took this name to heart.

And Zhang Ze's gaze fell on the painting in front of him.

What is depicted in the painting is the Black Water City of Western Xia, which has long been buried under the yellow sand.

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