Tomb Raider: Storytelling and Writing, The Mystic Nine is Confused

Wu Laogou smiled faintly.

Another purpose is not stated.

Wu Sanxing was indeed one of the reasons why he came here. Besides, he also wanted to see what kind of person this Mr. Zhang was.

It seemed that the Second Master and the Eighth and the others knew about the blood corpse tomb from this storyteller.

"Oh? There's actually such a thing?" Elder Chen, who was listening intently, looked at Wu Laogou and Jude Kao with great interest.

The name of the person in the book coincides with the name of the person in reality, it may just be a coincidence.

But since the tombs overlap and the people overlap, is all this really just a coincidence?

Afterwards, Elder Chen looked at Zhang Chen on the high platform.

At this time, Zhang Chen was eloquently telling the story in the seabed tomb.

Wu Laogou smiled and didn't care.

It's just that his attention has always been on Zhang Chen, and he hasn't moved away for a moment.

"You want to talk, go out and talk." Aunt Hong couldn't help but glared at them.

She was fascinated by what she was listening to. These people kept talking nonsense here, which was really annoying.

But now there are no other vacancies in the Crescent Hotel, and if you want to change the seat, you can't do it, you can only endure it.

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Chapter 45 Is someone really immortal? (Ask for an evaluation ticket!)

Zhang Chen didn't care what happened below the high platform.

He continued talking about the book.

"Wu Xie turned his head to look for Zhang Qiling, and found that Zhang Qiling, who was standing there to observe the wordless stone monument, has disappeared."

"He stood there and shouted several times, but no one answered."

"Suddenly, Wu Xie's heart was filled with urgency."

"Zhang Qiling, like a ghost, often appears and disappears suddenly."

"If at this time, he suddenly disappears again, it will be troublesome."

"Wu Xie hurriedly pulled Fatty Wang to search, and finally found Zhang Qiling in the corner of the pool wall. At this time, Zhang Qiling's eyes were empty, staring blankly ahead, and the whole person seemed a little wrong."

"His eyes no longer have the calmness of the past, and some of them are almost ashes of despair. Looking at him from a distance, he looks like a dead person."

"Zhang Qiling who looked like this instantly made Wu Xie and Fatty Wang feel nervous."

"Zhang Qiling suddenly raised his head to look at Wu Xie, and said in barely audible words: 'I remembered what happened twenty years ago...'"

Under the high platform, many people were stunned.

In Zhang Chen's book, this little brother has always been mysterious and powerful.

It seems that no matter what kind of thing, he can solve it perfectly in front of him.

But this time is different.

This made many people in the audience stunned, and their hearts couldn't help but tug at it.

"What's the matter? Brother Zhang Qiling, what happened?"

"What happened 20 years ago?! Little brother has never been so false!"

"As the saying goes, no matter how strong people are, they also have weaknesses. It seems that what happened 20 years ago is this little brother's weakness."

"Quiet down, listen to Mr. Zhang talk about what happened 20 years ago, but I want to see what happened 20 years ago, so that Wu Sanxing and the younger brother are so weird."

On the high platform, Zhang Chen's words changed and he talked about the past twenty years ago.

"In the deep seabed, the roar of the wind on the sea could not be heard, and an archaeological team entered this seabed tomb."

"The blue-and-white porcelain in the tomb attracted the attention of everyone in the archaeological team. The archaeological team members kept watching each other and wanted to describe the patterns on it."

"And at this moment, someone suddenly shouted, 'Come and see, there is something strange under these porcelains!'"

"The person who said this is a woman, her name is Huo Ling."

"However, Zhang Qiling has always hated this pampered woman who likes to make a fuss and attract the attention of others. When she hears her voice, she has a headache."

...

"The story from 20 years ago...Wait, as I said before, the little brother looks like he is in his 20s. Pushing it forward 20 years, he is still in the team?"

"Damn it, this little brother will grow up against it!"

"What's the matter, how old is this little brother, Mr. Zhang, don't talk nonsense to create a sense of mystery for him!"

"You said, is it possible that this little brother is really not an ordinary person? After all, who can use blood to disperse corpses? Who can make a thousand-year-old female puppet kneel? Who has a unicorn tattoo?"

Under the high platform, many people were whispering.

They hadn't discovered it before, but now that they think about it carefully, they always feel that something is not quite right.

Today, Brother Zhang looks like Wu Xie and others, but he was in the same archaeological team with Wu Sanxing twenty years ago, which means that he is also from Wu Sanxing's generation.

Could it be that he really won't get old?

The interest of all listeners was aroused.

Listen carefully to the story told by Zhang Chen.

...

Jude Kao looked at Zhang Chen with glowing eyes.

What he is thinking of now is not some antique artifacts, what he is thinking of is Zhang Qiling's youthful appearance.

In the ancient Dragon Kingdom, in ancient times, many emperors searched for immortals to refine medicines and find the method of longevity.

And he has the confidence to find out this longevity method.

However, just as Jude was thinking excitedly, the red girl next to him laughed out loud.

"Pfft~ that's really funny."

The red girl looked at him and asked, "foreigner, you probably want to find the elixir of life, right?"

"That thing doesn't exist at all."

"Xiangxi Pingshan has always been the place where the emperors refined medicine in ancient times, but what happened? Except for poisons everywhere, there is no immortal existence there."

On the other hand, Brother Xieling, next to Aunt Hong said, "Hahaha, Miss Hong, what you said, even if there are people who are immortal, they won't appear in front of ordinary people."

"I think Miss Hong is right. If there are people who are immortal, will there still be treasures in the bottle mountain?"

"..."

Immediately everyone looked at him, and the man immediately 'bah bah bah' several times.

Heart cursed bad luck.

They are now exploring the Pingshan Mountain. If it is really like what he said, it will be thankless.

"Xiangxi Pingshan?" On the other hand, Master Lu Chen was shocked: "That place is not something that ordinary people can go to. There are poisonous insects and ants everywhere, and it will kill you if you don't get it right."

"Of course it's not an ordinary person who went there." Aunt Hong gave him a blank look, and then turned her gaze to Zhang Chen on the high platform again.

The old dog Wu next to him was leaning on the chair with the puppy in his arms. He had no idea what he was thinking, and his expression was a little complicated.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the stories Zhang Chen told were closely related to their nine sects.

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Chapter 46 Is this your focus? (Ask for an evaluation ticket!)

Yin Xinyue was lying on the railing on the second floor, Yiyi was standing beside her.

"Miss, as you said, the two surrounding shops have been sold."

"Oh." Yin Xinyue replied casually.

Then he seemed to wake up suddenly and stood up straight: "Yiyi, hurry up and renovate those two storefronts."

"It's best to finish it within three days."

"Miss?!" Yiyi said with an embarrassed look: "Miss, those two stores are too simple, and it's not realistic to want to complete them within three days!"

Yin Xinyue looked back at Yiyi and said, "Add more people and build it as quickly as possible."

She pointed to the hall below and said, "Look below, if you don't hurry up, I'm afraid the Crescent Hotel will be burst."

Originally, she thought that Zhang Chen was very powerful, and it was a good thing to attract many people to hear about the book.

Looking at it now, hehe, a good thing is indeed a good thing, but the trouble is not small.

The most troublesome thing is that the century-old hotel, the Crescent Moon Hotel, was actually blown up!

The Crescent Hotel has always been known for its sales of vaults.

People who come here are either rich or expensive.

When you come here to spend, on average, each person has to have more than a thousand dollars.

Therefore, although the hotel is very large, there are not many daily guests.

But now, because of Zhang Chen's existence, there are all kinds of talented people from all over the world.

These people spend money like dirt, money is like dung, and they pay sky-high prices just to see Zhang Chen.

On the contrary, the huge Crescent Hotel was crowded so that it was not enough to look at.

Today, the place is already overcrowded. When the next storytelling day, the Crescent Hotel may not be able to accommodate so many people.

"But Miss, even if the two shops next to it are opened up, although the place is big, they may not be able to hear what Mr. Zhang said."

Mr. Zhang was alone, so many people surrounded him to death.

Yin Xinyue's eyes flashed, and then she suddenly smiled: "Come with me."

She took Yiyi directly to the treasure room.

...

Zhang Chen was completely unaware of what happened upstairs.

At this time, he had already talked about what the group of archaeologists found twenty years ago to record the records of the Tiangong Temple in Genting.

Everyone was so fascinated by it that they could not wait to find that heavenly palace now.

All I could hear was Zhang Chen's 'swoosh' as ​​he unfolded the folding fan and said with a smile.

"I saw Zhang Qiling pick up those porcelains and observe carefully. After a while, a look of shock appeared on his face."

"Those porcelains are different from ordinary utensils. What they depict is not spring ploughing, not a courtyard, but a picture of a craftsman carving a giant stone statue."

"This kind of picture was an unremarkable thing in ancient times. Who would have thought that such a thing would appear on these porcelains!"

"Of course, he looked all the way down, and gradually found clues. These paintings, alone, don't seem to have any problem, there is nothing special, but as long as they are arranged in order, they will find the difference."

"What's being painted on those porcelains is the progress of a huge project."

Following Zhang Chen's description, everyone could not help but draw a picture in their minds.

It seems that I have seen several pieces of porcelain, and I have seen pictures drawn on them.

"Porcelain flower amphora? This thing is very valuable. Some time ago, someone shot one, which is worth ten thousand dollars."

"That grandson shot it? It was sold to a foreigner? Drag it out and shoot it!"

"Grass! Is your focus on the wrong side? Isn't it the scene painted on the porcelain that you are focusing on now? It is most likely the progress map of the Tiangong!"

"Heavenly Palace is very likely to exist!"

Everyone was attracted by the strange picture that Zhang Chen said.

Listening to what he said, everyone showed a bit of yearning.