Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 91: There is no way to become an immortal in the world (53) - Cognitive distortion

But it’s not just the painted layers of these terracotta warriors that are peeling off.

When large pieces of clay peeled off from these terracotta warriors and horses, fell to the ground, and then shattered, the exposed terracotta warriors and horses were obviously not dead objects.

They... or rather, they all have haggard faces, and their skin has completely turned into a grayish-black color due to being too tightly bonded to the clay over the long years.

They... lowered their heads.

But among them, some quickly raised their heads... They closed their eyes, but soon, some opened their eyes again.

Click, click, click...

The pottery layers on the terracotta warriors and horses were finally completely peeled off, a puff of gray mud rose up under their feet, and the air was filled with a smell of decay.

The first reaction of the soldiers of the Song family at this moment was to raise the modern weapons in their hands, and the weapons moved closer to Song Haoran and others. As for the senior masters of the Li family, their reaction was slower at this time.

As for the Suzuki Club's thugs, look at the frightened expressions on their faces right now... It will probably take some time for them to react.

"This...what the hell is this..."

Mr. Ah Qi, who has decades of experience in going to tombs, has never seen such a mysterious thing... When going to tombs, especially those from ancient times, sometimes you will encounter some unclean things, but the Li family This ancient fighting family has accumulated considerable knowledge over the years, which allows Mr. Ah Qi and the others to obtain solutions.

It's just... that there are living 'people' hidden among the terracotta warriors and horses - this is something that has never been seen before, or even appeared in any records of the Li family!

"They moved, moved again!"

Mu Xianghua's panicked voice sounded at this moment. At this moment, his legs were trembling and his face was pale... There was probably a trace of regret. The thing he regretted was why he took over from the Takizawa family in the first place. Live this job!

But no matter how frightened Mu Xianghua was at this moment, everyone really needed to face this problem - these 'weirdos' who came out of the terracotta warriors and horses were slowly walking towards everyone.

And the first one has already climbed up from the pit!

Bang——!

In the tomb, gunfire suddenly rang out!

The bullet accurately hit the center of the forehead of the "weird man" who climbed up. The powerful impact immediately caused the "weird man"'s head to tilt back.

It stopped, but still stood!

The surroundings were eerily quiet at this moment, and almost all eyes were focused on the 'weird man' who had climbed up!

Suddenly, its tilted head suddenly lowered!

Its eyes were bloodshot, and each shed dark red tears... tears of blood! The bullet mark on its forehead also had dark red blood.

A low and suppressed roar came from its mouth. Faced with this fatal attack, it not only did not die, but even seemed to enter a state of madness - it suddenly flew forward!

Bang bang bang——! ! !

Several soldiers from the Song family holding submachine guns pressed the trigger without hesitation at this moment, and bullets sprayed wildly on the strange man's body.

The bullet casings also fell densely on the ground!

Under the crazy blow, the flying body of the 'weirdo' was finally intercepted - now its body is like a wooden board with thousands of holes.

It has become a "bloody man"!

puff--!

It fell to the ground at this time, but the palm of its hand was grabbing upwards. This action made a soldier of the Song family whose nerves were already tense suddenly press the trigger again.

The bullet hit the 'weirdo''s arm, knocking it off directly.

This 'weirdo' made no move at this time.

Its eyes have been closed, but strangely, an even weirder smile appears on this ferocious face at this moment.

"It...it's laughing?" I don't know whose voice it is.

"Finally, I'm relieved. It's normal to smile."

But everyone recognized the voice that followed...it was the voice of the young master of the Suzuki family, Suzuki Haruxin - everyone subconsciously looked at Suzuki Haruxin.

I saw 'Suzuki Haruhin' walking directly to the body of this 'weirdo' at this time, squatting down, touching this and that, and then slowly said: "These people have died long ago, they were just refined into The living dead. Their souls during their lifetime were also imprisoned in the bodies of the living dead using some secret method."

Saying that, 'Suzuki Harusin' stood up, raised his foot, and kicked the 'weirdo''s body down the pit in front of him, "I have been imprisoned for more than two thousand years and will never see the light of day. Now that the soul can be obtained, It is normal to be happy and transcendent.”

"Master Suzuki, how do you know this?" The curious person was Song Haoran.

His eyes were now fixed on the young head of the Suzuki family who seemed a little different to him.

'Suzuki Haruxin' turned away at this moment, glanced at Song Haoran lightly, and said nonsensically: "Do you know Onmyoji? I know some of Onmyoji's methods."

Everyone looked at me, surprised at the explanation of this young master of the Suzuki family, but at the same time they had to try to believe this explanation - after all, a living person walked out of two thousand years of terracotta warriors and horses, and didn't die immediately even if a bullet hit his head. , is enough to subvert people’s cognition.

"Master Suzuki, be careful!" At this time, Mu Xianghua screamed.

It turned out that behind 'Suzuki Haruxin', one after another'weirdos' began to crawl out of the pit!

They were densely packed, like ants, and now they were all crowded to the edge of the pit!

This terrifying scene made the man holding the gun sweat again and hurriedly raised his weapon again.

But 'Suzuki Haruxin' snorted softly at this time, and he didn't see much movement, he just opened his palm. A purple light floated in the palm of his hand, and then shot out!

In an instant, the purple light illuminated every corner of the tomb. When these purple lights shone on each of the 'weirdos', these 'weirdos' stopped one after another.

Their bloodshot eyes slowly closed, then lowered their heads, without any movement.

"Don't worry, I have put the souls of these guys to sleep for the time being." 'Suzuki Haruxin' inserted his palm into his trouser pocket and said calmly: "What drives the body of the living dead is the soul inside. When the soul is quiet, these living dead will not What a scary place. Besides..."

'Suzuki Chunxin' glanced at the well-equipped soldiers of the Song family, and suddenly sneered: "They may not be able to defeat them. After all, your human weapons are still very lethal."

No one paid attention to what the young master of the Suzuki family called "you humans"...perhaps they actually listened to it, but the focus of their brains at this time was not here.

Because these 'weirdos' have calmed down now, it seems that a disaster has been avoided, and everyone naturally feels a lot more relieved subconsciously.

"Hahaha! As expected of Master Suzuki!" Mu Xianghua ran up to the side of 'Suzuki Chunxin' and raised his eyebrows.

'Suzuki Chunxin' didn't bother to care... In fact, if it weren't for being 'threatened' by a hidden terrifying power, Baqi wouldn't bother to care about the life and death of these tomb robbers - or it would be more happy to see these tomb robbers. Or die, then it can obtain a lot of souls without any effort.

"You have also seen it." 'Suzuki Chunxin' looked at Zhang Qingrui and Song Haoran at this time, "This tomb is not as simple as you imagined. Maybe you have had a lot of experience in robbing tombs before, but the next part of this tomb is I'm afraid the road is not something you can face... I advise you, if you want to evacuate, do it before it's too early."

Mu Xianghua was stunned... Young Master Suzuki was determined to get the things in the imperial mausoleum along the way, so why did he want to retreat now?

Not only Mu Xianghua, but also people from the Zhang family and the Song family looked at Suzuki Chunxin with some confusion.

‘Suzuki Haruxin’ certainly knows what everyone is thinking at the moment, but...but it is also helpless. What can it do?

The unknown boss said to let these people out safely... So in order to survive, it and Lian Zhen had no choice but to protect these guys.

But the meaning of that mysterious boss is very vague... How exactly is this protection?

Is it to protect them from marching all the way until they finally obtain the treasure of the imperial mausoleum, or is it within the allowed range even if he and Lian Zhen take violent action to drive all these people out?

Of course, the latter was just Baqi's own thought - the mysterious boss had asked himself and Lian Zhen to act as guards, so naturally he would not want to see these guys injured - but it was not a direction to think about.

Since there is no mention of whether to go in or go out - if the person who proposes to leave is the Zhang family or the Song family, does that mean that it does not violate some of the bottom lines of this mysterious boss?

In other words, if you can persuade this group of guys, you can successfully complete the mission of this mysterious boss - as a reward, both he and Lian Zhen will be able to recover after leaving - although the current level of recovery will be reduced. After 70%, but it can still save it and Lian Zhen several years of time.

Of course, the purpose of persuading people to quit is not just one.

For example, Baqi does not admit it but is actually a very stingy guy - since there is such a mysterious boss behind the scenes, but he does not come forward, but instead lets the Zhang family and Song family toss around here, does it mean that There are some situations where this big boss is not willing to come forward - for example, this big boss cannot enter this place in person for some reason - but he really wants to get the secret treasure deep in the imperial mausoleum - and, The big boss's intention to get what he wants is not very strong, so he has the current operation - letting him and Lian Zhen protect him all the way - in other words: let everything go as it pleases?

only.

——Since I can’t get it, others shouldn’t try to get it either…

With such an idea, Baqi was now happily engaged in the work of persuading him to quit.

Baqi's thoughts are not complicated. The 'Suzuki Yuichi' next to him... Lian Zhen saw through its thoughts immediately, so it remained silent - it was not interested in Suihou Pearl, only Baqi was interested in it. . Its own arrival was more abducted by the symbiotic contract signed by Baqi, so it was even more happy to be at ease at this time.

It's just that neither of these two brothers in trouble has thought about a thing!

That is, the strange Terracotta Warriors and Horses living dead appearing in this place, as well as the methods of 'Suzuki Harushin', are no longer things that science can explain - they themselves are crazily impacting everyone's cognition.

Song Haoran is a person who dares to commit suicide - he likes to commit suicide... Well, adventure comes from a peaceful heart. And this style, after he obtained the badge of the Sun God and gained the ability to be almost immortal, has developed into a pathological condition.

What else is there deep inside this imperial mausoleum?

He was really interested... How powerful is Suzuki Haruxin's so-called onmyoji? He also wanted to see it!

But Mr. Ah Qi didn’t think so.

Although the Li family's long-cherished wish was included in the development of the imperial mausoleum this time, what he needed to do more was to protect Zhang Qingrui's comfort - even if the Li family's ancestors had rules, all descendants of the Li family would need to enter the cemetery. No one would want to see the young lady in such an extremely dangerous situation - originally, there were countless cemeteries in the world, and it was not necessary to complete the Li family's test for future generations in this imperial mausoleum.

Two completely different opinions suddenly collided here.

"I plan to take a closer look." Song Haoran was the first to speak at this time: "Since Master Suzuki is proficient in Onmyoji, I believe he will be able to protect our Zhou Quan well... Am I right?"

He suddenly remembered what Suzuki Haruxin had said to Mr. Ah Qi before, and now he became even more curious as to what prompted Suzuki Harushin to behave this way.

"I'm sorry, our Li family has withdrawn from this development." Mr. Ah Qi said solemnly at this time: "Mr. Mu Xianghua, I'm sorry to withdraw midway. Regarding this cooperation, we will give you the deposit you have paid in accordance with the industry regulations. You compensate."

Zhang Qingrui opened his mouth, but did not refute anything here.

She knew when she could be a lady and when she should obey... The living dead among the terracotta warriors and horses in the cemetery had already made her want to quit.

The Li family was planning to withdraw, and Song Haoran was not going to stop them.

Instead, he summoned the soldiers of the Song family and said directly: "You have also seen what happened here. Next, it is not the actions of the Song family, but my personal actions. From here on, you You can choose for yourself whether to follow me or wait for me outside."

"Strategic Advisor! You're doing this again! Hahaha!"

"We are going through life and death, and you are always like this every time at the last moment. Isn't it boring?"

One of them directly raised the submachine gun in his hand and said with a ferocious smile: "Didn't Master Suzuki say that? These things like us are very lethal, so I'm scared of you!"

They are indeed a group of lunatics...

Mr. Ah Qi looked coldly at these bloodthirsty guys from the Song family and shook his head... He secretly said that it was not advisable to go too deep into dealing with the Song family.

Song Haoran smiled evilly at this time and said: "Okay, it's up to you. But you must find a few people here to send Luo Qiu out for me."

After saying that, Song Haoran turned around and said, "What's next is not an ordinary adventure game. It's still too..."

But Song Haoran stopped before he finished speaking... because Luo Qiu was missing.

"Where's the man..." Song Haoran frowned and looked around subconsciously, "Have you seen him?"

"Military advisor, who did you say you saw?" a soldier from the Song family asked curiously.

Song Haoran was stunned and frowned, "Just...just...who is it? Shouldn't there be someone else coming in with me?"

"Commander, there is no one else. I remember it very clearly."

"Yeah……"

Song Haoran lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Uncle Ah Qi, I also feel like there is someone missing..." Zhang Qinrui glanced at Mr. Ah Qi next to him doubtfully and asked in a low voice.

At this time, Mr. Ah Qi asked strangely: "Who is missing?"

Zhang Qingrui shook his head and said hesitantly: "I feel like he is a very important person. I feel like he just spoke in front of us. I feel...I can't remember."

Mr. Ah Qi said: "We are all here. As for the Song family, let them worry about it themselves. If anyone is missing, they will be anxious... In short, Miss, it is not appropriate to stay for a long time at this time. I'd better go first Let’s take you out.”

Zhang Qingrui nodded... The feeling of missing someone and being out of harmony in his heart was slowly fading away.

But before leaving, Zhang Qingrui asked someone to put some of the clay that had peeled off from the terracotta warriors and horses.

Chinese purple, Chinese blue...

She didn't know why, but she always cared a little.

Soon after, the Li family gathered all their personnel and began to evacuate.

Baqi said he was not satisfied with this result, but he was also happy that there were fewer people from the Li family, so that his and Lian Zhen's work was relatively reduced.

Song Haoran now walked up to one of the 'weirdos' who had stopped, stretched out his hand and squeezed the muscles on the 'weirdo''s arm, and exclaimed in wonder: "These muscles are really solid, like steel... But these guys , didn’t seem like a soldier during his lifetime?”

"Maybe they are the craftsmen who were buried here after the imperial mausoleum was completed." 'Suzuki Chunxin' said calmly at this time: "Master Song, since you have decided to move on, there is no need to waste time here."

Song Haoran made a gesture of invitation.

‘Suzuki Haruxin’ walked directly ahead without saying a word.

At this time, 'Suzuki Yuichi' came over and whispered: "You don't want the souls of these living dead?"

'Suzuki Haruxin' shook his head and said: "These souls are trapped in the living dead and have been consumed for a long time. However, they can still be maintained in the living dead's body. Once they are freed, they will dissipate directly and have no edible value at all. ...Speaking of which, don’t you feel like you’re really missing someone?”

'Suzuki Yuichi' pondered for a moment, "It seems there is, and it seems there isn't...could it be said?"

"I'm afraid our cognition has been distorted." 'Suzuki Haruxin' said with a gloomy face at this time: "This boss is really dangerous..."

The tomb soon became empty...except for the immobilized living dead.

Whether they are continuing to move forward or those who have left, the footsteps recede until they are no longer audible.

Luo Qiu slowly walked past the many living dead.

"You have nothing left to trade."

His voice was soft.

"But I quite like hearing stories."

Luo Qiu walked up to a living dead man. He stretched out his hand and tapped the living dead man's forehead.

Its body was annihilated at this moment, leaving only a faint glow that fell into Luo Qiu's palm.

He held the glimmer of light to his ear, closed his eyes, and listened.

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