Fatty Wang didn't quite understand either, so Old Tang held a brief meeting and asked everyone to disperse and distribute their equipment.
Old Tang sent out a driver with a car, and several big men surrounded him. Jiang Shaomu didn't feel any bad intentions, so he didn't hide. It was only when the other party asked him if he could ask for a few talismans that he suddenly realized what was going on.
After following Old Tang out and getting in the car, Fatty Wang finally breathed a sigh of relief and asked Old Tang: "Are you all Taoists here? People who do this are so fanatical when they meet my brother."
Old Tang, sitting in the passenger seat, spread his hands and said, "You have to believe it no matter how hard you try. We still suffered the loss of not being able to unify sooner."
"Many foreigners are committing crimes here, and some foreign sorcerers have come here to occupy the territory, making a mess of ghosts and strange things. Unfortunately, they haven't brought back the things they created, and we Chinese are needed to clean up the mess. No matter how many Taoists there are, they can't handle it, let alone those who do this. If you meet one, you have to buy some things to protect yourself."
Jiang Shaomu and Fatty Wang laughed at the same time. This guy is still a good guy who insists on unity. After listening to what he said, Jiang Shaomu couldn't help but feel sad for them. Fatty Wang said:
"I'm not saying this, but some foreigners are really not good people. Sooner or later, our motherland will have to teach them a lesson."
Old Tang nodded, looking very agreeable. It was obvious that he had suffered from the foreigners for a long time.
The camp is not far from the tomb, and it only takes a few minutes to drive there. Lao Tang said that if it weren’t for the group of killer monkeys, the camp would be set up closer.
A few people got out of the car. There was a large forest outside the tomb. As soon as they got out of the car, monkeys came out one after another, climbing up the trees.
This group of monkeys was the size of a thirteen-year-old boy. Jiang Shaomu compared all the information he knew about monkeys, but none of them matched. He poked the system that had already climbed into his arms and faced the group of monkeys, and asked: "How is it?"
The system looked serious even with its monkey face. It pushed his hand away and started talking.
Jiang Shaomu didn't understand the monkey language on the other side, but from what he heard from his own system, there was no genetic isolation. He heard the system first ask: "Hello, we want to enter the tomb chamber."
Jiang Shaomu was stunned for a moment. It was so direct. How could the tomb-guarding beasts let people in to rob the tomb? But unexpectedly, the monkeys did not get angry and mad. The system continued to communicate.
"yes."
"yes."
"No."
The response was so brief that Jiang Shaomu couldn't hear what was said. The system paused the communication and said:
"Host, they want us to help hand over the information inside to the government before they are willing to let us pass."
Information? Government? Jiang Shaomu was really confused now. The motives of these monkeys seemed to be completely different from what he expected. They even knew the term government, although it was a name from a long time ago.
He decided: "Okay, but you have to clearly state what the information is and where it is."
So the system continued to communicate with the monkey group.
"Okay, but you have to clearly state the location and content of the information."
"Can."
The system added: "Their king will follow us into the tomb."
Jiang Shaomu conveyed this to Old Tang. Old Tang had never seen such a scene before, but after hesitating, he nodded and agreed.
After the communication, the group of monkeys retreated, leaving only the largest one. There was a kind of human tenderness in its eyes when it swept over.
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