Become a god from looting the rich

Walking into the cave, the deadly silence of black and black made Zhang Hang's hair stand upright. From stepping into the cave, Zhang Hang had a bad feeling.

"The big mouse is gone. Why does it attract me into the cave?"

Zhang Hang thought to himself. Although the cave gave him a strong sense of crisis, fortunately, nothing strange appeared. With the lighting of the red flame charm, Zhang Hang could barely see the road under his feet, but it was not Knowing what material the stone walls around the cave were made of, even the power of the spell was suppressed very strongly, and the light seemed a little fuzzy.

"Squeak."

Not long after walking, Zhang Hang suddenly heard the voice of a big mouse. He looked down and found that the big mouse was always behind him, but perhaps because of the darkness, Zhang Hang had not noticed that he was following him. Big mouse.

"What the hell do you want me to see?"

Zhang Hang found that the big mouse had been scratching the surrounding walls. It seemed that there was something in the wall that Zhang Hang had to see.

Under the light of the fire, Zhang Hang fumbled around the wall and finally saw clearly that there were pictures on the wall. There were many strange pictures recorded on it, which seemed to tell a story.

"It's not the origin of this weird road?"

Zhang Hang's little heart began to pound, and it would be really beautiful if he could complete the task by accident.

Walking to the entrance of the cave again, Zhang Hang began to observe the murals carefully. Originally, Zhang Hang wanted to take these murals, but what is strange is that not only can these murals be photographed and recorded, even the memory will be disturbed.

The murals are full of strange and weird symbols. Zhang Hang did not understand the meaning of these symbols after watching for a long time. The only pictures are also abnormally abstract, but they are all recognizable as Soul Eater. monster.

"Squeak."

The big mouse screamed into the cave. The cold wind blew from the depths of the cave. Zhang Hang shivered unconsciously and got goose bumps.

"There is danger inside?"

Zhang Hang stared at the big mouse. The big mouse brought him here. This big mouse is definitely not easy. The vigilant look of the big mouse shows that he has alarmed something that shouldn't be alarmed.

"This is the only place where you can learn about the past of the trail, should you just leave like this?"

Zhang Hang looked unwilling. He had already ventured to this level. He was only a step away from the final truth. He was unwilling to give up like this!

"Squeak."

The big mouse has been holding a round mural next to Zhang Hang, which seems to be suggesting Zhang Hang something.

"Are you trying to tell me to push it away?"

Zhang Hang glanced at the big mouse and looked at the circular mural with complicated eyes. After entering the cave, Zhang Hang did not dare to touch anything, for fear of causing any trouble, but now he has no choice. The pressure inside the cave increases. The bigger you come, you may not be able to escape the monster inside.

Tongle, a little kid, doesn’t care much, but Zhang Hang still has to take the etiquette enough. The charms carved on the jade and his own way, people who know the goods will not bid less than one million, and it will not be considered as an advantage for accommodation. .

"Tongle, do you know the descendants of Zonghengdao?"

Zhang Hang and Tongle entered the room where they stayed. Zhang Hang directly asked about the vertical and horizontal path. The four-nine channel is also the inherited five-element gossip. It is easy to understand and has similarities with the vertical and horizontal path. When Le Mou asked anything, he could grasp the vertical and horizontal lineage as soon as possible.

Tongle casually replied: "Don't you know that our four-nine-nine line is the heir of the vertical and horizontal Dao? The patriarch is Guiguzi.

Zhang Hang looked at Tong Le up and down, and suddenly asked with a smile, "What do you think of me as a person?"

"Jingle is troublesome, stingy, and mindful. He doesn't look like a good person anyway."

Zhang Hang rolled his eyes. This little kid can really make people angry when he speaks. If he is still stingy, Yunjiang City is probably a vampire. As for the eyes, isn't he forced?It's all trouble finding him.

"But, I can feel you have a kind of righteousness that others don't. You feel very comfortable for me. I feel safe by your side, so overall I am still a good person."

"Ding Dong, it's okay to be recognized by ZongZheng Dao Chuan, adapt to task completion degree 1/2."

Zhang Hang was overjoyed. He pulled Tongle aside and took out the stink bomb from his pocket, and whispered: "This thing is for you, let me see your master."

"what is this?"

Tong Le was about to throw the stink bomb on the ground. Zhang Hang's expression changed and directly stopped Tong Le. This thing can even be stunned by the mutant spider. If it blows up here, it is estimated that half of the city's people are I was in a coma, and it didn't last a month.

"Don't throw it away. This thing is not a toy. It will save your life at critical moments. Since you say that I am your boss, then your safety is an issue that I should consider. Looking for your master is also to implement your safety issues."

Hitomi Le pouted and put away the stinky bomb: "Single boss, my master has gone to a place where I don’t know. The Special Investigation Bureau and the Association have found my master and haven’t seen anyone in half a year. Nine Chuanren has his own way to cover his whereabouts, even if he is deduced, he cannot be found. You want to find him unless he wants to see you."

Zhang Hang was stunned. Isn’t this master who is a bit too big-hearted? Shouldn’t a disciple with such a talent as Tongle chase and teach every day? How come he ran out to play by himself? No wonder each generation of inheritance only has Alone, co-authors are lazy.

"You can rest here. I'm going to the headquarters of the Special Investigation Bureau. You have to report to the old guys about your stay at my house, otherwise you're going to talk about me again."

Tong Le jumped off the bed and walked out thoughtfully.

Zhang Hang took a bath and sat on the sofa, thinking about how to use this time to make a name for himself.

The Big Competition is nominally a discussion, but in fact it is a game between the Association and the Special Commission. Which side will certainly offend the other side, and Zhang Hang wants to please both sides, and neither fish nor bear paw wants to give up, which is very troublesome.

"Did Mr. Zhang rest?"

Tongle's mother's voice sounded outside the door. Zhang Hang stood up and opened the door and saw that Tongle's mother's eyebrows were filled with anxiety and worry. Zhang Hang knew that something was wrong.

"Something happened to Hitomi Le?"

Zhang Hang asked curiously. Tongle's mother shook her head. After thinking for a long time, she knelt down on one knee and was stopped by Zhang Hang with one hand.

Zhang Hang didn’t dare to accept this gift casually. If he accepts this stuff, he will cause big troubles at any time. Tongle’s identity is at the level of a bully in China, and it’s definitely not something that makes Tongle’s mother kneel down and beg for herself. Easy things.