Chapter 607 There is always a warm light ahead
Five thousand sarcophagi.
No more, no less.
Several people walked through every corner of the tunnel. When they walked out of the cave, the sky was full of sunset clouds and it was evening.
The May sunset also brought warmth, dispelling the coldness brought from the tunnel to the few people.
The old man extinguished the torch and threw it away, his hands on his hips, as if to comfort his grandchildren, but more like to comfort himself, "Grandpa is so happy! Wang Bai and his friends are like monkeys in the village, hunting birds in the mountains and fishing in the river. They are more playful than six or seven-year-old children. They must like their lives now! Don't you think so?"
Grandpa is not sad at all!
Grandpa will take good care of them in the future!
The child has suffered for hundreds of years just to meet his grandfather in the future!
Tianbao squinted his eyes and looked at the sky. The setting sun was sinking, emitting the last bit of warm light to the world.
She curved her lips into a smile.
Du Grandpa is right, we should be happy.
Wang Bai, Shi Ying, Mo Cang, and all the divine weapons had experienced human suffering and been trapped in darkness and coldness, just like she had been.
But they have all stepped over the past and walked out.
After the long darkness, the clouds and fog will clear and there will always be warm light ahead.
"We searched every corner of the cave, and only found this thing." Bai Yu twisted a small square of iron between his fingers and faced the setting sun, distracting everyone's attention and emotions. "What should we do with this?"
When Grandpa Du saw that thing, all his pretense of sadness and relief disappeared. His triangular eyes stood up, his hair stood on end, and he looked at it as if it were an enemy. "Kill it! Cut it into pieces with a thousand knives! Chop it into at least a hundred pieces!"
The corner of Yang Zhi's mouth twitched. He couldn't chop something the size of his little finger into a hundred pieces, not to mention that it wasn't tofu but solid iron. However, he thought that Master Bai Jin and Master Tian Bao Jin should have the ability to do so.
He didn't say anything, he just looked.
They dug this thing out from the largest sarcophagus in the innermost part of the cave. Under the iron particles was a piece of yellow paper that was so old that it would turn into powder if touched. There was a line of words written on it - Waist buckle, which can stop the magic weapon if hit.
The meaning of the word "brake" should be to prevent the magic weapon from moving.
The old man started cursing at that moment. He didn't do anything good for the Divine Weapon Clan, but instead taught them how to restrain the Divine Weapon! What the hell was wrong with the Mohist ancestor's brain? He wanted him to turn into scrap metal. He was dreaming!
Xiao Mai Sui and Su Wu looked at the waist button with extremely unfriendly eyes.
In the village, they stayed with the divine soldiers all day long. Qiqibabajiujiu liked to play in the water and jump in the river with their bare chests every day. They had all seen Qiqibabajiujiu. There was a very small groove on the waist of Qiqibabajiujiu.
At that time, I didn't understand why the divine weapon had such a small defect in its body. Now I finally understand that it was the divine weapon's fatal blood.
Tianbao took the iron pellet and flew towards the back sea. He exerted force on his wrist and threw the iron pellet into the sea, watching the deep blue water swallow it up.
The divine weapons are also under her wings.
When he came back, Bai Yu, the old man, Wheat Ear, and Su Wu were all waiting there, their faces brightened.
"Let's go, now that we're done, we can go home." Tianbao curled up the corner of his mouth.
Yang Zhi, "Wait, I——"
Several people looked at him.
"..." Yang Zhi took a step back, swallowed his saliva, and forced a smile, "Everyone, now that the matter is done, shouldn't we settle the bill before leaving?"
Being stared at by several people, he was actually very panicked and his legs felt weak.
Because he got to know more and more secrets while staying with a few people, especially the fact that the magic weapon had a death-blood ability. Now, apart from the five people in front of him, he was the only outsider who knew the truth.
He was afraid that he would be murdered to silence him.
But you have to take the money that is yours!
After Yang Zhi finished speaking, he tried hard to keep his eyes open and appear calm. He didn't want others to see that he was very weak at the moment, so as to avoid being forced to lower his price.
Bai Yu burst out laughing and pulled out a silver note from his pocket, slapping it over. "Uncle Yang, you're underestimating us. We wouldn't do anything like killing someone to protect a secret. Here's two hundred taels of gold, no more, no less. Any silver bank in the Central Plains can cash it in."
A light silver note, two hundred taels of gold, stamped with the Bai family seal and the Sha Palace seal.
It feels heavy in my hand.
Yang Zhi held the banknotes in his hands and looked at the backs of the five people walking towards the sunset. He felt ashamed of his momentary doubt, but after a moment he smiled.
After decades of experience in the outside world and meeting countless people of all kinds, he believes that he has the ability to judge people.
After spending several months together, he actually got a feel for the personalities of these people and trusted them in his heart.
But with so much experience and habit, I can't help but assume the worst of people.
This is his petty mind, but it is also a realistic way of dealing with the world.
Yang Zhi turned around and walked home briskly.
This place is only five miles away from home.
He has been traveling outside for more than half a year now. I wonder how things are going at home.
He smiled and looked towards Luosong Village. From afar, he could see the smoke rising in the twilight, which warmed his heart.
Before he could smile, a gust of wind suddenly blew from behind him, and when Yang Zhi came to his senses, he was already in mid-air.
He was carried by two people on each side and flew up, "..."
They are old acquaintances, Mr. Bai and Mr. Su.
"Are you two going to ask me to return the banknotes because you've changed your mind?" Yang Zhi sighed, looked up at the sky, and gave up struggling.
"What silver bill? Something happened in your village!" A wisp of green smoke flew past, leaving the old man shouting loudly.
Yang Zhi, “…”
From this high vantage point, you can see the scenery five miles away at a glance.
Yang Zhi's face suddenly changed.
What you saw just now wasn't cooking smoke; it was black smoke from the village being set on fire! In a moment, entire houses were on fire, and black smoke billowed into the sky!
His parents, wife and children are all in the village, and there are more than two hundred villagers in the entire village!
As the distance got closer, we could already hear sharp cries and screams from the village.
Someone is attacking Luosong Village!
"Master Bai, Master Su, everyone! Please save Luosong Village. I beg you. I will return the two hundred taels of gold notes immediately, without asking for a cent. I also have over a hundred taels of savings, which I will give to you all—...you..."
Bang!
Yang Zhi was thrown to the ground, and the word "men" was the sound of breath made when he fell to the ground.
The people holding him had already rushed forward.
There were five people in total, and not a single unnecessary word was spoken.
Not far ahead, in the open space near the village entrance, a group of burly men carrying large swords gathered all the villagers of Luosong Village together and shouted fiercely, "Don't cry until you see the coffin! Where are Yang Zhi and the people he brought back? Since you won't tell me, I'll send you down to wait for him!"
Yang Zhi saw the figures of his parents, wife, and children among the terrified villagers. The four of them huddled together in fear. His eyes instantly turned red, and he turned over and got up and rushed over there, "Go to hell—"
"Go down! Grandpa will send you downstairs to reunite with your eighteen generations of ancestors first! Hehehehe!" The little old man's figure became real, and he stomped down on the big man carrying a knife with his soles.
The thirty-odd invaders collapsed to the ground in an instant, unable to resist.
Yang Zhi failed to brake and was tripped by the fallen person, falling straight in front of his parents, wife and children.
He looked up and met the gaze of his silent family, "..."
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