World of Immortals

Chapter 599 I am your ancestor

In Yandu Yongle Palace Clubhouse, in the resplendent private room, after a brief silence, the middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "Are you sure there are life fluctuations deep in the ground?"

"I'm sure! Because I have been to the scene to observe it, there is absolutely no mistake." The shrewd and capable young man was extremely sure, sitting on the sofa not far away, his eyes full of fanaticism.

The middle-aged man stood up, walked back and forth, and then shot two equally fiery lights from his eyes, and said: "We must block the news, and we must not leak the wind."

"Mr. Wu, don't worry, the archaeological team has already been bought by us, and all kinds of the most advanced detectors are also provided by us. They can't do without us."

"Okay, I don't worry about your work." The middle-aged man came over, patted the young man on the shoulder lightly, and then sat down with a pensive expression.

It wasn't until a long time later that he spoke again: "I just thought it was just some cultural relics, but I didn't expect such a mysterious relic to be discovered. We must make relevant preparations and take precautions. This matter is extraordinary. If others find out, it may be difficult for us to intervene. We can get as much benefit as we can get now."

"It's unbelievable. Thinking about it now, it still feels like a dream. This ruin is too evil!" The shrewd young man sighed.

"There will always be things in this world that we can't think of, and it is impossible for us to understand them all. Do it well, and I will always see your efforts."

"Thank you Mr. Wu for your appreciation, I will not let you down." Speaking of this, he seemed to have remembered something, opened a suitcase he was carrying with him, and said, "Mr. Wu, I brought the latest fragments of iron clothes that I excavated. Please have a look."

Those were more than a dozen simple and unadorned metal fragments, dark red in color. Although they had been buried in the ground for many years, although they looked old, they had no trace of rust and were extremely hard. It was difficult to punch a small hole through various methods.

"These are the pieces of the iron clothes you were talking about?" The middle-aged man called Mr. Wu looked at them carefully, grabbed two pieces and compared them to each other, then weighed them a few times, and said, "It's so heavy, but it's only the size of an orange petal, and each piece weighs half a catty."

At this moment, the young man turned on the laptop and said, "This is the restoration map given by relevant experts. It should be an iron suit, or an ancient metal armor."

The iron clothes displayed on the screen are simple and unpretentious, and seem very ordinary, but the more you look at it, the more deeply it attracts people's eyes. It seems to contain some inexplicable mystery, especially those restored metal patterns, which are mysterious and mysterious when they are pieced together.

At this moment, the cell phone rang, and the young man's face changed immediately after he connected. Soon he hung up the phone and said, "Mr. Wu, there was an accident. An explosion occurred at the site where the metal composition was identified. All the relevant people and facilities were shattered, but the fragment of the iron coat was intact."

"Oh, so mysterious?!" Mr. Wu shot two bright lights in his eyes, and said, "Let's go to the scene to see."

In a villa on the outskirts, there was light smoke. This single-family villa was mostly broken, and the surrounding vegetation fell down. It can be seen how powerful the explosion was.

"what happened?"

Among the several burly bodyguards guarding the scene, one of them replied: "There is a survivor, but his life is also in critical condition. I'm afraid it can't be rescued."

"Did you ask what's going on?" asked the shrewd and capable young man.

"He said that when he was analyzing the metal fragments, the metal suddenly emitted a blazing light, and then an explosion occurred at the scene. He was far away, so he was not out of breath for the time being."

After understanding all this in detail, the middle-aged Mr. Wu expressed deep thought and said, "Is there really supernatural power? Arrange it. We will go to the excavation site immediately and prepare for the response. I think this matter may eventually be beyond our control."

"Boss Wu means..."

"In the current environment, the power of individuals is really small. Be prepared to report to the relevant state departments, so as not to eat mutton and make your body smelly."

A day later, they came to Dunhuang, where the wind and sand were very strong, especially in the no-man's land. The sandstorms fell all over the sky like a torrent, and could even completely block the sun.

But in a ruin, everything here is very quiet, and the sandstorm seems to be unwilling to patronize this place, as if it is full of a strange force.

"Mr. Wu, a major discovery, we dug up some pieces of iron clothes from the ruins, and unexpectedly..."

"What is it?" Mr. Wu lost his composure long ago, and grabbed the unshaven explorer in his ruins pit.

"Blood flowed out of the coffin..." The inspector seemed very excited, and kept explaining: "The bright red blood, our personnel are extracting it, it's incredible, it's unimaginable, I don't know why the blood in the ancient tomb didn't coagulate..."

When President Wu heard this, he was shocked at first, then excited, and finally his expression changed drastically, and he frowned.

"Things are getting bigger, it's beyond our control..."

"Ah..." At this moment, a scream came from under the ruins.

Everyone changed their colors and retreated involuntarily. In this no-man's land, in this mysterious ruins, everyone involuntarily had bad associations.

"It's not good, someone died, it was very miserable, it turned into bones, and the flesh and blood all festered." A horrified cry came from below the ruins.

"That's corpse poison, be careful not to touch it." Someone shouted.

"It's not like this. It's the blood that is blooming. If it doesn't touch it, the person's flesh and blood will melt and turn into bones..."

Everyone above gasped, this place is so evil, it makes people feel chills down their spines.

In the surrounding area, the sky was full of sand and dust, and the wind was whistling. Only the wind and waves in the ruins were calm and silent, which further highlighted the evil here.

"Keep digging!"

The shrewd and capable young man gave orders by Mr. Wu's side and forced the people below to continue.

"However, once you get close to that area, the blood will glow. If this continues, everyone will die!" The people below resisted, unwilling to continue.

"You find a way, use other means to dig, if you don't really dig out the secrets here, don't come up here, you should all be buried here." The young man reprimanded loudly, his voice was cold and indifferent.

The excavation continued, and soon there was exciting news from below.

"I dug up an ancient weapon. Although it was broken, it has no rust and is very sharp. It can easily cut through our various instruments."

"Okay, keep digging!" The young man clenched his fists.

However, Mr. Wu next to him frowned even more.

"Mr. Wu, what's the matter with you?" the young man asked cautiously.

"I'm afraid that the matter... is really completely out of our control. There is a lot of mystery here. Maybe we should report it to the relevant state departments. Otherwise, it will become a big problem and we will have no way to deal with it."

"With our financial resources, we can't..." The young man was very unwilling.

"You don't know about supernatural power. Someone once warned me that when encountering this kind of thing, it's a bad luck. We are not a multinational giant, and we don't have such a large operational power. If we conceal it and don't report it, the effect will be very bad if it is known."

"Supernatural power?"

"That's right. Although our technology is advancing with each passing day, there are still many mysterious things happening, but the public doesn't know about it. I also undoubtedly know the secrets of that field. At the time, I didn't care. I thought it was just rumors. Now it seems..."

Having said that, Mr. Wu stopped talking.

"boom"

At this moment, there was a loud noise from the depths of the ruins, and then a bloody light rushed up, like a huge sharp blade, erected from the ground and pierced into the sky.

The bloody light was blazing, and the light beam was hundreds of meters long. After breaking into the sky, it made all the surrounding dust and sand storms go away.

A few screams came out, and the people below seemed to be very frightened and screamed.

"It's not good, the people in the blood light are all shattered and turned into blood mist!"

"This is where the devil lives, no more digging..."

It was obvious that all the people below were terrified. There was nothing more shocking than witnessing several companions being smashed to pieces under the bloody brilliance.

Above the ruins, Mr. Wu's face was pale, and he clenched his fists tightly.

"Mr. Wu... are you okay?" The young man supported him by his side.

"It's over, it really is completely beyond our control, supernatural power, report it to the relevant department, and don't get involved in it." After saying this, he seemed to have collapsed, unwilling and afraid.

"But Mr. Wu..."

"Stop talking, do as I say." Mr. Wu waved his hand.

"All right."

The young man turned around and started to make a few phone calls. Then his eyes glowed, he walked aside, and made another mysterious phone call. He said softly, "Mr. John, you have always devoted yourself to the study of ancient metaphysics. I want to sell you a piece of news. I know that the consortium behind you is very powerful..."

"boom"

There was a vibration from under the ruins, and someone below uttered a horrifying cry.

"A bloody object was detected... It's too scary, this is a hell where devils live!"

"What's going on?" Mr. Wu asked, and now, he gradually became calmer, and he no longer had any worries, but his curiosity was aroused instead.

"Below... there seem to be a lot of bones deep in the ground... and the object that emits blood, that is, the object with life fluctuations, is actually a mass of tattered flesh and blood... it is particularly eye-catching among those bones!"

The people under the ruins seemed to be terrified, their speech was incoherent, and they stuttered.

"Oh my god, it's so beautiful!"

At this moment, another scream came from under the ruins.

"What did you find again?"

"Peerless treasure!"

The people below seemed incomparably amazed, forgot their fear for a while, and said, "We detected a precious tree, blooming with nine-colored brilliance, surrounded by mist, but it was difficult to cover the nine leaves, and the nine kinds of magical rainbows shot out are so fascinating..."

"Treasure tree? Is it among the corpses?" Mr. Wu asked hurriedly with his eyes bright.

"No, it is rooted in the distance, next to an underground river, peerless, I am not dreaming, it must be a holy object that fell from heaven to hell."

Mr. Wu and the young man wanted to send people to dig up the treasure tree, but they couldn't go down to that area at all. The nine-colored magic rainbow circulated and blocked all the artifacts outside.

If Xiao Chen were here, he would definitely recognize that it was the colorful sacred tree in the past, but there are already nine leaves, and it has grown from the size of a palm to more than a foot high.

In the past, after Xiao Chen returned the holy tree to Keke, he no longer controlled the little tree. He would never have thought that the little tree would reappear.

Soon, there was a rumbling sound in the sky here, and large aircrafts continued to land.

The National Institute of Paleontology, the Institute of Paleo-Metaphysics, the Institute of the Supernatural... Seven or eight research institutes and a large number of researchers came here under the protection of heavy soldiers, and soon the ruins were blocked.

But the news has not been completely sealed. Some foreign groups are plotting to get a share of the leftovers.

Of course, the average citizen would not know all this.

Where is Xiao Chen?

On the outskirts of a small city called Dongying in Shandong, a problem occurred in a newly drilled oil well, and many people surrounded it.

"what happened?"

"It's a strange thing. The drill pipe and drill bit for drilling the well are broken."

"It's not like I haven't broken drill pipes and drill bits before, but this time it's so evil, you see, there are a few long hairs hanging on the broken drill bits that were brought up, what a ghost!"

Several workers pointed at the broken drill bit.

"Don't you want to tell me that these long hairs were brought up from thousands of meters underground?" A boss-like man, wearing a hard hat and with a gloomy face, looked at the workers and several technicians at the scene, and said, "Don't prevaricate me with such absurd reasons, and don't make me wonder if there is something wrong with your brains!"

"Mr. Zhang, this is true!" A technician next to him testified.

"Yes, Li Gong is right, it is true, we have seen it with our own eyes." Several other workers said.

"Ridiculous!" Mr. Zhang glared angrily at the few people present.

"Mr. Zhang, behind you..." At this moment, a worker yelled.

"What's wrong with me behind my back, look at you, what you look like, there is a problem with the drilling, it is inseparable from your frizzy personality!" Mr. Zhang was very dissatisfied.

The people around seemed to have seen something unbelievable, and they all backed away. The engineer named Li Gong exclaimed in surprise, and said, "Mr. Zhang, there are a lot of hairs at the well mouth..."

Mr. Zhang stared angrily, then looked back, his face turned pale immediately, he rolled and crawled, fled forward, fell a few big somersaults one after another, and stopped with the crowd after running far enough. His body was like a sieve, and he asked everyone tremblingly: "Just now, what I saw...is it true?!"

At this moment, they were more than 50 meters away from the oil well, and everyone looked back in surprise.

"Yes yes yes...it's true!" Someone stammered and replied, "Quick, quick, quick...look at the mouth of the well!"

Just at the head of the oil well, a lot of long hair emerged, and then an unkempt head was exposed.

Everyone suddenly felt chills down their spines.

Mr. Zhang took the courage to reprimand everyone, saying: "What are you doing nonsense, why did people enter the well?!"

"No, no, no... No, who dares to take the risk, Mr. Zhang, look for yourself!"

At this moment, everyone turned pale with fright, and fled to the distance again.

A strange man with disheveled hair slowly climbed up from the mouth of the well. He was wearing a strange ancient costume, his eyes were like two cold lightnings, and he was so intimidating that he almost made everyone fall to the ground.

Mr. Zhang followed the crowd and ran for a long distance before stopping. He was terrified, and bravely shouted: "Who are you? Why... ran under our drilling platform, why... went down into the oil well?"

He was panicked and stuttered.

"I was sleeping, did you guys wake me up?" The disheveled young man's face was mostly covered by the disheveled hair, and his voice was very indifferent. Coupled with the tattered and strange clothes on his body, even in the midday sun, it made people feel a chill down their backs.

"You, you... what nonsense are you talking about?!" President Zhang was frightened and surprised when he heard what the other person said, and said, "You, you... how could you be underground, how could you sleep under our drilling well, you, you... who are you?"

The young man with disheveled hair was very calm, his tone was calm but cold, and he said, "I am sleeping 2,500 meters underground, why did you use iron drills to drill my head and wake me up?"

"You, you, you...you are ridiculous, what nonsense are you talking about?!" Mr. Zhang felt very angry. He seriously suspected that someone was playing a prank, and he was boldly teasing him, saying: "The drill bit woke you up at a depth of 2,500 meters? Thank you for figuring it out! Who do you think you are, and you really think your head is a diamond? The skull we drilled with the drill bit, you are intact? You also smashed our drill bit? It's a joke in the world! Call the police, you must Catch this troublemaker..."

"Have you finished?" The disheveled young man quietly looked at the people in front of him, and said, "It's reasonable for you to wake me up, it's obvious that you drilled my head and disturbed my deep sleep..."

"It's really unreasonable. Where did you come from? Gossip here, who the hell are you, came here to destroy our oil well?"

The weird man with disheveled hair pondered for a moment, and said, "In a sense, I am your ancestor."

"I'll wipe!" Hearing this sentence, everyone was dumbfounded, this weird person is really nothing, he dared to take advantage of everyone like this.

Even Mr. Zhang couldn’t help swearing, and said: "Fuck, who is the owner? It’s too bad to tease us like this. Damn, you can’t do pranks like this. You come to our oil well to make trouble. Hurry up and call the police. By the way, let me see if there are people from the TV station around who are secretly filming. Damn it, if you let me know which boring channel came here to collect materials, I won’t let him go bankrupt! The current TV station is too embarrassing. They dare to do anything in order to arrange programs, and dare to go to our oil well. The tiger's territory came to play wild, and I have no end with them."

"That's right, let's just say that the price of oil keeps going up, but we can't punish us like this. It's too shameful. We should continue to suggest to the head office to continue to increase the price of oil!" Next to him, someone was relieved, thinking that this was definitely a prank by someone, so he no longer was afraid, and said so.

At this moment, the disheveled young man in front of the oil well did not explain anything, but directly picked up the drill bit and drilled a few times on his head.

"click"

The drill bit suddenly fell apart and fell to the ground, the sound was extremely ear-piercing.

While everyone was stunned, the young man easily picked up seven or eight drill pipes weighing in "tons" and beat them on himself.

As a result, everyone scared half of their souls, all the drill pipes broke, and fell to the ground!

"My mother!"

"Ghost!"

"It's really an underground old ghoul!"

...

Everyone was pale, rolling and crawling, trying to escape from here, but their legs trembled, their calves twisted, it was difficult to run, and almost all of them collapsed there.

Moreover, at this moment, what made their scalps tingle was that the young man with disheveled hair, without touching the ground, floated over like a goose feather, and came before everyone's eyes like a ghost.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a ghost. In a sense, I'm really your ancestor."

The disheveled young man floated closer, squatted down, his long hair covered most of his face, and stared at them. Several people rolled their eyes on the spot and fainted from fright.

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