Notification on the Handling of the Incident of Yingzheng Raising Zombies

Chapter 134 Xuanyuan Three

For another three days, a group of people, led by Zhong Ji, marched on the mountain path, avoiding the defenses of the Qin State along the road, and successfully arrived at Yangrenju.

Yuan Jiawen clasped the dagger on his wrist with his backhand, stretched out his hand to block it back, and said, "Don't move, the situation ahead is not quite right."

Chen Chrome walked too fast, and he didn't have to think for himself when he followed the tall Yuan Jiawen. He kept walking for a while, and bumped his head on Yuan Jiawen's palm.

In the eyes of others, it seemed as if he put his face in front of someone and someone slapped him. Hearing the sound of "slap", Chen Rue woke up like a dream, and asked, "Oh? What's wrong?"

Even Zhong Ji had a burst of smiles on his face, while Bei Chen burst into laughter: "You stupid..."

"You're stupid! I'm thinking. I'm a thinking reed."

Chen Ru rubbed his face, looked forward, and said: "There is no one around the city, and there is no defense on the top of the city, which is a bit strange. But it is already very late now, will everyone... have fallen asleep?"

Beichen: "Is this the result of your thinking? Hahahaha."

"Shut up." Yuan Jiawen drew out his dagger, his expression solemn, "There are no lights in the city."

"There's a power outage, okay, there's no power." Chen Chrome probed his head and felt an ominous cloud covering the entire sky of Yangrenju, "How about I go and have a look first? Brother Chen, let's fly up .”

Beichen responded with a good voice, and was about to change.

Zhong Ji suddenly uttered a voice to stop him: "No way! Brother Beichen, there is nothing above the city, not even a bird in flight. If you go up rashly, I am afraid that you will attract attention and become a target of public criticism."

Chen Ru was like a fool on the wall, imitating his tongue: "This is the result of your thinking? Ha."

Yuan Jiawen: "Zhong Ji is right, but the premise is if there are still people inside."

"Don't scare me, don't talk yet." Chen Ru was terrified, remembering his five senses, he closed his eyes and listened intently for a while. The north wind came through the grass and forest, "There is no sound. Will it be an empty city?"

Zhong Ji: "So, we will walk there and sneak into the city, everyone be careful."

The four of them walked along the way, avoiding confrontation with the Qin army, and followed Yuan Jiaxue to stealthily.

After a while, they arrived at the low city gate of Yang Renju.

The sky was covered with overcast clouds, with no stars and no moon, a cool wind rose from the ground, scattered raindrops fluttered down, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, and then a thunderclap exploded.

"It feels terrible," Yuan Jiawen's intuition is very keen, and his heart beats palpitatingly. "As long as you find any abnormality, everyone will withdraw immediately. Don't love to fight."

Chen Chrome jumped directly from the city wall to the ground, holding his broken calf, yelling and crying wildly.Looking around, he found that everything was normal, except that there was no one alive, so he waved upwards: "Come on, guests."

Yuan Jiawen: "..." Is what I said farting?

Everyone passed through the city, hidden in the shadows, and the weather was sultry, but it seemed that the rain would not stop, and it remained so sultry.

This time without Zhong Ji leading the way, everyone could tell where the ancestral hall was at a glance.The tallest and most dilapidated, the most majestic and the most desolate, there is a building in Yangrenju that is exactly the same as Luoyang, but it looks younger, as if it was newly built.

Chen Rue sighed, and walked in the front, pushed the door open and entered: "There is no one guarding the door, go in and have a look."

"Squeak--!"

Chen Ru pushed open the gate that was several meters high, and found that the ancestral hall was brightly lit and the ground was spotless, obviously someone came to clean it every day.

Zhong Ji also noticed the abnormality, and reminded: "There are still people in this ancestral hall, everyone be careful, try not to conflict with others. After all, this move is disrespectful to the emperor."

Beichen poked his ears out, not knowing if he had heard it. He walked back and forth a few steps, and said, "There are many more tablets here, not only the clan of the Zhou Dynasty, but also civil servants and generals. What are you doing? Do you still want to take their memorial tablets?" Bring back the soul and rebuild the Great Zhou Empire? Ridiculous."

Chen Ru bumped him with his elbow: "Don't say that, maybe he just values ​​feelings. What is this? It's King Wen of Zhou again, and we really have a predestined relationship with him."

He picked up a tablet casually, and found that he had just taken it. He was very surprised. He accidentally increased his strength, pierced a fingernail mark on it, quickly put it back and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Click."

Chen Chrome put down the tablet, but unexpectedly triggered a certain mechanism.

Seeing that the tablet, which was only one knuckle wide, was opened with a concealed button and turned into two halves, a roll of almost transparent silk scroll was placed in it.

He hurriedly picked it up and read: "Heaven is respected and earth is humble, the universe is fixed. What is it?"

Beichen didn't know when he went to another place, felt around, and answered casually, "Oh? It's the Book of Changes."

Chen Chrome: "Do you know him? Do you dare to think that something as high as Zhou Yi was handed over to King Wen of Zhou by an Indian Buddhist. I feel that I will die every minute. Will there be any What hidden secret, let's wash it with water, bake it with fire, try it?"

Beichen: "When I was searching for black stones, I met King Wen on the road. He was not bad, he was as open-minded as he was, and he taught without distinction, but his youngest son was not good. Zhou Yi is what King Wen has learned all his life, and it is ten thousand times better than Xuanyuan Sword. In your eyes What he sees is what he preaches, and nothing else."

Chen Chrome nodded: "Forget it, put it back and put it away. Grandpa Wen Wang, I'm sorry."

Yuan Jiawen was far away from the two of them, and seemed to have reached the top of the ranks of civil and military officials, perhaps because of seniority, or meritorious deeds.

In short, Jiang Shang's piece is on the first floor.

Yuan Jiawen stretched out his pale fingers, and pressed them on Jiang Shang's tablet, caressing for a while, and finally tapped twice.

"Be careful that he crawls out and opens the door for you, sister-in-law."

Chen Rue said something out of the blue, and Yuan Jiawen was so frightened that he dropped the wooden sign on the ground with a bang, and one accidentally broke it in half.

A layered silk script fell out of the shattered wooden sign, densely packed with words, making people dizzy just looking at it.

Yuan Jiawen immediately picked it up from the ground, shaking the dust.

Chen Rue was still looking around, and asked him casually: "Does Jiang Ziya also like to study, or is it a silk book, what is it written in?"

Yuan Jiawen glanced at it casually, not looking carefully, but he still caught the key three characters "Jiang Yunlang", which were the only three ancient characters he couldn't recognize wrongly.

With a "snap", Yuan Jiawen folded the silk scroll in half and pretended to put it in the tablet.But in an instant, he changed his form, and let it slip into his sleeve, and replied: "It's nothing, I just wrote about Jiang Ziya's life, and I took it back."

Chen Chrome nodded, and couldn't help but wonder what he had done in his life.

"Shut up, someone is coming."

Yuan Jiawen caught a glimpse of a figure slowly moving by the door, and after listening carefully to two footsteps, he knew that someone was walking towards this room.Pulling Chen Chrome, he quickly climbed up the towering beams and dived into the darkness with a group of people.

With a sound of "squeak", the door was slowly pushed open from the outside, and the night wind rushed in, blowing thousands of ever-burning lamps to flicker.

The person who came was a middle-aged man, wearing a complicated and gorgeous black and red dress, but his hair was disheveled, like a madman.

He turned back and closed the door, walked to the tablet, and knelt down with a "plop". The knee was so heavy and sudden that it almost knocked down all the wooden tablets on the wall.

"Zhaowen insulted the royal family of Zhou, ashamed of his ancestors!"

Everyone looked at each other, it turned out that this was Mr. Zhaowen.He was wearing a gorgeous dress, but his hair was loose, tears streaming down his face, and he held on tightly to the tablet of King Wen of Zhou.

Chen Ge was puzzled: Is he asking Ji Chang to get up from the grave to help him restore the country?

Zhao Wenjun was sobbing so hard that his whole body was shaking.

Suddenly, I found that I didn't know when there was a mark on the tablet that I wiped every day.Looking up again, I saw a strange shadow on the top corner of the eaves, and immediately knew something was wrong, put both hands on the saber, and asked, "Who is sneaking around? Trespassing on Zhou Wang's ancestral hall!"

Chen Chrome was speechless, and looked back, only to see a spear on Zhong Ji's back, casting a strange shadow on the wall, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, he laughed at him in a low voice: "Brother Zhong, the fox's tail is showing."

After all, he took a step directly, jumped down from the 30-meter-high beam, and landed heavily on the ground, surrounded by a layer of silver-white aura.I thought to myself, after jumping hundreds of times, I finally remembered to control the aura to protect myself, without any harm.

Zhao Wenjun was very surprised, he drew out his long sword with a "clank", and pointed at Chen Ke, but the tip of the sword was shaking, as if he was drunk.

Zhong Ji squatted on the beam of the house, stretched his bow to the full moon, and aimed at Zhao Wenjun at all times to prevent accidents.Bei Chen was lying lazily, Yuan Jiawen was absent-minded and kept clutching his sleeves.

Chen Chrome stood still, gestured to the other party with a "No Passing" sign, and said, "Mr. Zhao Wen, hello, don't get excited, I'm not here to harm you."

The long sword in Zhao Wenjun's hand fell to the ground with a "bang", his knees were limp, and his whole body lost his mind: "Are you a ghost, did you come to take your soul and life?"

Chen Ru got close, smelled a pungent smell of alcohol, shook his head: "No, I'm not your enemy, I know I sneaked into your family's ancestral hall in the middle of the night, and I did not do it right. But it's urgent , now that the state of Qin raises corpse soldiers, you must know that we are here to deal with corpse soldiers."

"Corpse soldier, how can a mere boy deal with thousands of evil spirits?" Zhao Wenjun sat on the ground slumped, laughing loudly, looking at the thin black-clothed boy in front of him, his eyes were black and clear, as if many years ago To himself, "Boy, you can't beat them."

"If you can't fight, you have to fight, even if it's to keep them from being so rampant."

Chen Ru walked over and helped Zhao Wenjun up from the ground, thinking that he was too intimidating, Zhao Wenjun let him get close like this?Didn't the guards come to escort him?

Immediately asked him: "On the way I came, and after I entered the city, I felt something was wrong. Mr. Zhao Wen, have the people in the city left? Did they receive some warning or encountered some danger?"

Zhao Wenjun shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Is it the kings of the world? They have never left, and they are coming back soon. You are a good boy, don't help me up, my tendons and tendons have been picked off by Lu Buwei long ago. You want What?"

Chen Chrome: "I want to launch a formation to wipe out all the Yin soldiers. I am looking for a magic weapon, the Xuanyuan Sword. I think it should be handed down from generation to generation in the hands of your Zhou royal family. I'm afraid you won't borrow it, so it's sneaky." Find it."

Zhao Wenjun: "Everyone in the world knows that I am dead, but it is hard for you to find this place if you have the heart. What happened to Luoyang and Gong County?"

Chen Chrome: "The common people are still living well. The city is a bit dilapidated. After repairing it, it will become a brand new place. Don't be too sad, we will deal with the zombies together and send you back."

Zhao Wenjun let out a long cry, and shed two lines of tears: "I can't go back. I think back then when King Wen played Zhou Yi, King Wu ordered all heroes to conquer the violent Yin, compete for the Central Plains and collect the Nine Dings, create the prosperity of the Great Zhou, and the country lasted for thousands of years. But after all, this The war caused blood to flow into rivers in the Central Plains, and the people were in dire straits, and this world will eventually be returned."

"Hey, who do you give it to? Stop making trouble, uncle."

Chen Chrome finally touched Zhao Wenjun and pulled him up from the ground.

However, this man was already unable to move, and at this time he was so drunk that it was useless to help him up, so I had to persuade him: "Don't be so sad, you are still a king after all, there are so many people who died in the wilderness outside. , They don't even have a name. If you understand the past, you will not be warned, and if you know the future, you can pursue it. Help us find the Xuanyuan Sword..."

Zhao Wenjun smiled sadly, making Chen Ru's hair stand on end, afraid that he would wipe his neck if he didn't think about it, but the man shook his head and said, "It's okay, do you know the origin of Xuanyuan Sword?"

Chen Chrome's first reaction was, I don't want to know.

Seeing Mr. Zhaowen's pitiful appearance, he couldn't bear it, so he just shook his head slightly.

Out of the corner of the eye, I saw the shadow of Mr. Zhaowen falling on the wall. Because he was wearing a complicated dress, this figure lost its human shape, and looked a little strange like a beast.

Zhao Wenjun took a deep breath and said: "In ancient times, the Yellow Emperor and the Yan Emperor fought in the field of Banquan. There was a man in the Yellow Emperor's tribe who was best at forging weapons. The world respected him as the ancestor of soldiers. He took the meteorite from the sky and cast a handle. The long sword was presented to the Yellow Emperor, and the emperor used it to conquer the world, kill all directions, and pacify the Central Plains, and named it Xuanyuan after him."

Chen Chrome: "Chi You cast Xuanyuan Sword for the Yellow Emperor? Don't make a mistake."

Zhao Wenjun: "Chi You was originally a scornful name by the world, because he turned against the Yellow Emperor's tribe in order to protect the Yaozu and Miao people, and was finally betrayed and framed by others, and turned into a corpse soldier on the battlefield. He ordered his subordinates Yinglong, The daughter of the Yellow Emperor, Nvba, killed herself with the Xuanyuan Sword, and her decapitation has been removed since then. It is a pity that the first generation of Bingzu was wise, but he was driven by this sorcery. After death, his body was immortal and he turned into a headless giant beast.

"The Yellow Emperor wanted to keep his head in a different place, so according to the instructions of the Great God Nuwa, he released the Jiang family of Jiuli and brought his head back to the Xuefeng Forest in the south. He was buried in Xiaoshan, but Nuba suffered from evil spirits because of beheading Chiyou. Infected, also turned into corpse soldiers, what to do? They were buried together in Xiaoshan, to suppress the evil spirits of the ancestors of soldiers forever."

Chen Rue: "But in the Xiaoshan Tomb, the female demon did not have the Xuanyuan Sword in her hands. Someone took it away, and it was you?"

Zhao Wenjun: "Tai Gong Wang."

Chen Rue: "No wonder Jiang Shang got the black stone! He went into the Xiaoshan tomb, took the black stone and Xuanyuan sword, and then scratched the mural to hide that... Forgot, what was the mural painted on? Forget it, anyway, Xuanyuan The sword became the kingly sword of the Zhou royal family, but the black stone disappeared in the battle between the supernatural beings and the demon clan. Right?"

Zhao Wenjun: "Yes, Taigongwang left a handwritten letter, which will clearly state the fate of this time. You also know, who are you?"

Chen Chrome couldn't help but cast a glance at Yuan Jiawen, without attracting anyone's attention, and said with a smile, "I'm Bingzu's younger brother. I have to help him fulfill his wish and get rid of zombies and viruses."

Zhao Wenjun was in a trance, totally oblivious to what shocking thing Chen Rue said, and said, "Is that so? Then...then return it to its original owner. Take it. This is the Xuanyuan Sword. Your brother is a hero."

"This is for me?!"

Chen Ru was stunned, took the long sword from Zhao Wenjun, and found that the sword was also dark all over. When he lifted it up, there was indeed a white eagle rune engraved on the top of the hilt, and hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you, thank you, You are so generous. Do you know how Tai Gongwang dealt with the aftermath? Heishi, do you have any clues?"

Zhao Wenjun: "Taigong Wang invited Yin soldiers from Bingzu, so he naturally wanted to send them back. King Wen's hexagrams have insight into the secrets of heaven, and he is familiar with the past and present of Yin and Yang. He knows that the betrayer is a man who raised horses under Bingzu's command. After the suppression, he was subdued, and his name was the cockroach, and he was the ancestor of the Qin people.

"The people of Qin have never given up searching for black stones since ancient times, in order to imitate Fuxi and Nuwa, welcome Yin soldiers to the world, and rule all nations. The descendants of the cockroach are evil, and because they intend to steal the black stone from Jiang Shang, they are executed by King Wu in public. , to comfort the heroic spirits of the soldiers, and to deter those who have evil minds. But how can the hearts of the people be controlled? Qin has passed this obsession down from generation to generation, and it has finally come true in the hands of Zhao Zheng."

Chen Chrome could stuff an egg into his mouth: "What are the people of Qin trying to do?"

Zhao Wenjun shook his head and smiled lightly: "It doesn't matter if you don't mention it, Jiang Shang got help from his teacher, and following the will of God Nuwa, he launched what you just said, the Great Formation of Conferred Gods. The corpse soldiers are wiped out, the world returns to peace, and the ancient weapons are scattered around the world , from oblivion in the world.”

Chen Chrome: "No wonder, Yingzheng collected a lot of stones, and put them on several shelves. They were all ancestral. It's been thousands of years. It's not surprising that they can get the Nuwa stone. Ask the Jin Dynasty... …By the way, Uncle, Jiang Shang didn’t leave anything to record the whereabouts of Heishi?”

Mr. Zhao Wen recalled the bitterness, tears in his eyes, and self-pity. He didn't listen to Chen He's words, but cried: "Now that the Great Zhou has fallen to this point, it is because of the power of the Yin soldiers when the country was founded. The retribution is not good. The general trend of the world Now that it has fallen into the hands of the Qin State, no matter how much you struggle to resist, you will just linger on your last breath, dependent on origin and end, flourishing and declining, this is the way things are in the world.”

Chen Chrome: "Uh, I don't understand very well. Where did Heishi go? Where is the record left by Jiang Shang? By the way, why is there no one in your city? Where have all the people gone?"

He asked three "where" in one breath, and instantly confused Mr. Zhaowen, muttering "where" and "where", and smiled sadly: "People, where are you? People, where are you? Hahahaha Haha! The people will come back soon! Once I die, they will come back!"

"Hey--!"

Chen chrome was thinking all the time, when Yuan Jiawen and others heard the key point, they all climbed off the beams and fell to the ground, attracting Chen chrome's attention.

Mr. Zhaowen was leaning close to his calf, took the opportunity to grab the Xuanyuan sword, drew out the long sword with a "Zheng", and quickly wiped his neck.

The blood was scalding hot and smelly, and it came out from the gap in the neck, turning into a blood line and hitting the ancestors' rankings.

"Wow—!"

A thunderbolt rolled down in the sky, and the white light of lightning illuminated half of the sky. In the darkness, the night wind whimpered like a horn, and there were waves of disturbing cries.

In such a dark and deep autumn rainy night, the last monarch of the Zhou Dynasty who failed to become a king, used a kingly sword to slay himself before the ancestors' souls.

Blood splashed on the memorial tablet, and it turned into bright red blood flowers blooming inadvertently.

Holding the blood-stained long sword in his hand, Chen Ge was so surprised that he lost his voice: "He... he he he..."

Yuan Jiawen took two steps forward, leaned over and pressed his two fingers on Zhao Wenjun's artery, put it down for a moment, and said: "I'm already dead, I can't live, but it's very courageous to die."

"Yuan Jiawen!" Hearing what he said, Chen Ru felt even more uncomfortable, "The dead are the greatest, please don't say that kind of thing again, even if... it is the truth."

Yuan Jiawen smiled wryly, his eyes were full of loneliness, he nodded, and retreated to Chen Chrome's side, remaining silent.

Everyone was watching this shocking scene, but unexpectedly, the Xuanyuan Sword in Chen Ke's hand beeped automatically, causing all the metals in the entire ancestral hall to tremble continuously.

Looking down at Yangrenju from a high altitude, there is only a spark in the ancestral hall.

Water vapor condenses into frost on the grass and trees on the ground. It is cool at night. After the lightning and thunder, the wind blows. Almost all roads are covered.

A few raindrops fell, but because of the excessive thunder and lightning, it seemed to be scared back again.

The slight tremors from the earth were like a terrifying omen before an earthquake came. It was not violent, but extremely long-lasting, as if the clouds were gradually covering the sky.

Chen Rue felt very bad, followed Zhao Wenjun's bloodstains, lingered on the tablet for a while, and asked: "Gavin, you just turned to Jiang Shang's tablet, did you... find his handwriting in the dark compartment?"

Yuan Jiawen's eyes flickered, and he replied, "No."

Chen Chrome: "What else?"

Yuan Jiawen looked at Chen He and shook his head: "It's nothing, there is only a silk book, not written by Jiang Shang, the writing is very old, very old... I can't understand it."

Chen Chrome: "Really, then...forget it."

He nodded, thinking that King Wen would leave a copy of the Book of Changes, what would Jiang Shang leave behind?Yuan Jiawen admitted it, but he was unwilling to hand it over. Most likely it was related to his elder brother, so he was not forced to do so.