Chapter 3319 Shen Tianyu 719
Chapter 3319 Shen Tianyu 719
Qin Heng's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Coming!"
Just as Sheng Po hung up the phone, the door was kicked open from the outside!
Qin Heng strode in.
He was tall and imposing, standing at 1.93 meters, with short hair and strong features. He exuded a heroic and sharp aura, which was even more intimidating than Sheng Po's handsome, almost demonic face.
The old man and the young man were immediately terrified, their faces turning ashen.
Its power is extraordinary.
Isn't this one even more amazing?
Sheng Po said to Qin Heng, "King Heng, these two are tomb raiders, so they must be very familiar with this area. Let them be our guides and lead us to Mangshan. It's better than wandering around aimlessly."
He was just joking.
The old man and the young man took it seriously.
They really thought Qin Heng was some kind of formidable figure, so they didn't even dare to cry out in pain, forcing themselves to hold it in, grimacing from the effort.
Qin Heng glanced at the two of them. "Just these two, no gang?"
The older man quickly waved his hand, enduring the excruciating pain, and said, "It's just the two of us. The other brothers either got into trouble, died, or scattered, which is why we changed professions to barely make a living. Today, we were blind to your power and offended your people. We deserve to die, we really deserve to die!"
With trembling hands, he pulled a black cloth bag from his pocket and said, "This is the antidote. Quickly take it to that little girl."
Qin Heng said, "Throw it over here."
The old man didn't rush to throw it away.
He looked at Sheng Po expectantly, "Young man, no, youth, no, young master, young lord, young master, could you give us some of the antidote for the wasps?"
He pointed to his swollen nose. “It hurts so much! I can take you up Mangshan Mountain to find what you’re looking for, but if this poison isn’t cured, we’re afraid we’ll die from the pain.”
He had thought the old man was some kind of expert, but now he realized he was nothing special. After a moment of contemplation, Sheng Po took out two pills the size of one-yuan coins from his pocket and threw them to the old man. "Apply them to the bite site. One pill per person, once a day. Use them sparingly."
The old man hurriedly took it, pried open the wax pill, and smelled it.
Then he dipped his finger in the mixture and smeared it on his nose.
The excruciating pain lessened.
Only then did he throw the antidote for the corpse beetle to Qin Heng.
Qin Heng took it and tossed it to Sheng Po.
When the young tomb raider saw that his father's cries of pain had lessened after applying the antidote, he hurriedly came over and tried to snatch the pills.
The old man helped him apply the antidote to his cheek.
The young man's face was now swollen like a monkey's bottom, and he was in excruciating pain.
A wasp sting is extremely painful.
The sting of a flower-tailed venomous bee is hundreds of times more painful than that of a wasp.
Qin Heng narrowed his dark eyes slightly as he stared at the flower-tailed poisonous bee Gu, and said to Sheng Po, "This thing has wings and claws. It's lurking inside your body. Doesn't it make you uncomfortable?"
Sheng Po disagreed, "You're not as good as Prince Heng. You carry the burden of several lifetimes on your shoulders, wouldn't that be even more painful?"
The old man and the young man exchanged a glance, then looked at Qin Heng, their eyes revealing a strange fear.
It was as if Qin Heng were some kind of prince resurrected.
Or perhaps they traveled from some dynasty or era.
They were tomb raiders and were very superstitious. Every time they went into a tomb, they would prepare black donkey hooves, specifically to deal with the zombies in the ancient tombs.
Also prepare glutinous rice; if a zombie resurrects, you can scatter it to protect yourself.
Those who could afford it would also prepare tomb raiding talismans and astronomical corpse-nailing needles. The astronomical corpse-nailing needles are tools passed down from the Tang Dynasty, in which thirty-six needles are inserted into the corpse to prevent it from turning into a zombie.
This is a method passed down for thousands of years in the tomb raiding industry.
But upon closer inspection, Qin Heng was handsome with rosy lips and white teeth, and didn't quite look like a zombie, so the old man and the young man breathed a slight sigh of relief.
The old man, emboldened, asked, "May I ask which emperor or general's tomb you two gentlemen are looking for on Mount Mang?"
Qin Heng said, "The southeast direction is where I lived before my previous life, or perhaps even before my previous life."
The old man's face turned pale. "You really are..."
Qin Heng's right lip curled slightly, "Yes, I am Qin Shi Huang. V me fifty yuan, and when I recover, I'll give you a million in gold!"
The old man's expression was indescribable.
Sheng Po said, "Stop joking around, it's getting late, let's go up the mountain."
He opened his lips.
The Flower-Tailed Poisonous Bee Gu suddenly flew into his mouth and disappeared.
The old man and the young man were bitten, and after applying the antidote, the pain was greatly reduced, and they were able to walk again.
After settling the bill, the four left the hotel and headed towards Mangshan.
The old man gripped the cage containing the corpse beetles tightly in his hand.
Sheng Po glanced at the cage. He still needed it for now, so he decided to keep the corpse beetle for the time being.
The four of them went up Mangshan Mountain.
Fearing being caught by the patrol, the four of them didn't use flashlights or their cell phones for light, and walked in the dark.
The old man quietly asked Qin Heng, "Young master, is the dou (a type of ancient Chinese vessel) you're looking for from the Eastern Zhou or Eastern Han dynasties, or the Western Jin, Northern Wei, or Later Tang dynasties? I didn't bring my Luoyang shovel today, so I can't use it to date it for you. Should I go back and get a shovel?"
Qin Heng looked ahead and said, "I don't know."
The old man was taken aback. "What treasure are you looking for in this tomb?"
Qin Heng said, "Zombie."
The old man was taken aback again, and then stammered, "What's so great about finding a zombie? You can't sell those things for money, and they're poisonous. If you get bitten, you're doomed."
"I said I would find my past lives."
The old man was shocked. "You weren't joking just now?"
"of course not."
"What dynasty were you from in your past life?" The old man looked around. "There are so many tombs here, hundreds of thousands. If we keep searching like this, the cops will find us sooner or later. I just want to live out my old age in peace and don't want to go back to jail."
Qin Heng found him annoying and didn't reply.
If he knew, would he need to look for them?
Sheng Po said, "Which tomb did you bring that corpse beetle from? It bit me but not him, so he and that corpse beetle must be related. You should take him to that tomb to get to know him."
The old man's pupils dilated instantly upon hearing this!
Staring at Sheng Po's face, the old man pondered for a moment. Seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, he said, "I can take you there, but we won't go down. That tomb is very evil. Several of us died there. My son and I barely escaped with our lives."
Sheng Po said, "Okay."
The old man quickened his pace and led the way.
He also went to the southeast of Mangshan.
Sheng Po and Qin Heng knew what was going on.
Shen Tianyu also calculated the southeast direction.
If we can find that tomb, we'll probably be close to the tomb Qin Heng is looking for.
The phone suddenly rang.
The shrill ringing of the bell was especially jarring on this eerie night.
The old man and the young man couldn't help but shudder.
It's Shengpo's phone.
He took it out of his pocket, glanced at the caller ID, and saw that it was Gu Chuchu calling.
Sheng Po answered the phone quickly and called out, "Chu Chu."
Gu Xiao's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Kid, come back quickly! There are a lot of corpse beetles popping up in the bathroom!"
Sheng Po's heart tightened, and he asked urgently, "Was Chu Chu bitten?"
"No."
"Get her away from here quickly!"
"We can't get out of here. There are some in front of the door and some by the window, densely packed, baring their teeth, trying to bite us!"
Sheng Po grabbed the old man by the collar. "Didn't you say you didn't have a gang? What's going on?"
The old man stammered, "I...I really don't have a gang, just the two of us. We brought out about twenty corpse beetles, and only this one survived..."
Sheng Po released him abruptly and said to Qin Heng, "Keep an eye on them, I have to go back to save Chu Chu!"
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