"Three years and four months."
Adjutant Zhang's heart trembled, but his expression did not change.
It seemed that the pipa scissors that had not been used for more than three years were going to be used again today.
In the field of reverse combat, there had been many extraordinary people in the world since ancient times. However, in terms of two-finger probing, the Zhang family was the first.
The method of melting iron to seal the coffin is nothing more than holding a gong to scare the horse.
To put it simply, he had to use the pipa scissors to block the hole in advance. The scissors were connected to the horse's reins with iron chains, and the copper gong was placed behind the horse's ears.
He sent a member of the Zhang family to put two fingers into the coffin. Once there was any change in the coffin, he would immediately sound the copper gong to scare the horses.
Horses would run wildly in fear.
The pipa scissors instantly cut off two fingers.
Only in this way could he break the poison in the coffin in an instant.
"It's been so long?"
Zhang Qishan could not help but sigh when he heard the time.
However, the hesitation in his eyes was quickly replaced by a sharp look.
The origin of this ghost car was unknown, and it was blocking the tracks. If it was not resolved as soon as possible, once a train caught up, it would definitely cause a serious accident.
The matter was urgent, and he did not dare to think too much.
"Go and call the people and make preparations.”
"Yes, sir!"
Deputy Zhang nodded and turned to leave.
Taking advantage of this time, Old Dog Wu lowered his voice and explained to Feng Bai.
After all, in his opinion, Feng Baichu must have many questions about him when he came to Changsha City.
While the two of them chatted.
15 minutes passed.
Soon, a cold-looking, gloomy-looking youth followed Adjutant Zhang into the platform.
It was the cold winter season.
He was actually half-naked and had smeared the liquor all over his body.
The young man looked to be around 14 or 15 years old. He did not make a sound in the howling north wind.
Seeing him, Feng Bai's heart trembled even more.
The Zhang Clan was extremely strict with their juniors, even obliterating their emotions.
This young man was most likely trained. He knew that he was about to do something extremely dangerous, but there was no fear on his face. Instead, there was determination in his eyes.
After washing himself with the liquor, the young man jumped onto the train and stood in front of the stone coffin.
Outside, the gong, warhorse, and pipa scissors were all prepared.
"Don't be afraid. If I fail, I'll come personally.”
Zhang Qishan walked out of the train and stared at the young man. He also took off his military uniform and reached his right arm into the wine jar.
When the youth heard this, he took a deep breath and slowly reached out his hand to place it into the hole above the coffin.
Seeing this scene.
The surrounding atmosphere seemed to have frozen. Not a single sound was made. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the youth.
Only Feng Bai seemed to have inadvertently glanced at Zhang Qishan.
Although he was not completely naked, he could still see a tattoo of an extremely evil and ferocious ancient beast on his arm.
Qiong Qi!
Feng Bai's heart trembled.
The pure-blooded members of the Zhang family would be tattooed with a Qilin tattoo from the moment they were born.
However, Zhang Qishan had been expelled from the Zhang family by his father's generation, and his bloodline was not right. Qiongqi represented evil, and his identity was destined to be the Zhang family's secret hand.
This was a secret that very few people knew.
Now that everyone's attention was on the young man, Zhang Qishan probably did not realize that his secret had been seen through.
"It's starting."
Seeing that he was a little absent-minded, Old Dog Wu nudged him with his shoulder. Only then did Feng Bai come back to his senses and look at the youth.
As his arm went deeper, everyone's hearts were in their throats.
Suddenly!
The youth's expression changed as if he had touched something. His face turned pale and his entire body began to tremble.
Seeing this, the atmosphere became even more solemn.
He turned around to look at Zhang Qishan and quickly gestured with his remaining left hand.
Only then did Feng Bai realize that the youth was actually mute. There was only half a tongue in his mouth. With a glance, even he couldn't help but feel his scalp go numb.
He guessed that this young man should be like Zhang Qishan, born in the outer sect of the Zhang family. In order to protect some secrets, his tongue was cut off when he was young.
Zhang Qishan immediately shook his head when he saw the young man's actions.
The meaning was very simple. He wanted him to stop.
However, although the youth was trembling, he still had a stubborn expression on his face, as if he wanted to continue.
The few people beside them did not know much about sign language. They could only guess what the two of them were talking about.
Feng Bai was also a little surprised.
In just an instant, the youth's body suddenly trembled, and an extremely strange sound came from his throat. His face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were filled with fear.
Before they could react, the young man's shoulder suddenly sank into the coffin, as if something was dragging it into the coffin.
His other hand pressed down on the coffin, trying to pull his hand out.
However, the thing in the coffin was too powerful. He could not resist at all. In the blink of an eye, he was dragged against the coffin. His shoulder blade made a bone-cracking sound that made one's scalp go numb.
Seeing this scene.
The images of the corpses on the ground instantly appeared in everyone's minds.
Zhang Qishan reacted quickly. He jumped onto the coffin and grabbed the young man's neck with both hands. With a burst of strength, the young man was pulled out more than half a foot.
However, there was a scarlet rash on the youth's arm that was frantically crawling up his neck.
Seeing this, Zhang Qishan's face was extremely gloomy. He shouted angrily at the adjutant behind him," Hit the gong!”
Clang!
Instantly.
A loud gong rang out. The warhorse, whose eyes were covered with black cloth, suddenly heard the loud sound. It was frightened and raised its front hooves to sprint forward.
The next moment!
The pipa scissors that blocked the entrance of the cave suddenly closed.
The young man's arm was cut in half, and a heart-wrenching scream accompanied by blood splattered everywhere.
"Military doctor, they are all dead!"
Zhang Qishan, who was carrying the young man, looked at the distance coldly with a sharp gaze.
The military doctor who had been waiting at the side rushed forward and hurriedly stopped the bleeding and bandaged him.
After the young man was sent away, Zhang Qishan returned to the coffin and took out the young man's severed arm.
In just a few minutes, the blood on the severed arm had already turned black.
It seemed that the one hiding in the coffin was definitely an old zombie.
"Adjutant!"
After throwing the broken wall to the military doctor, he squatted down and reached his arm into the coffin without caring about the blood.
Seeing Lord Zeng personally come down, even Old Dog Wu's heart could not help but beat wildly a few times.
However, Zhang Qishan did not care at all. Not long after his arm reached in, he suddenly frowned, as if he had touched something.
In the next moment, he suddenly stood up and slammed into the coffin.
However, he was not dragged by the thing inside. Instead, he took the initiative to attack. The next moment, everyone saw his right arm twist forcefully into the coffin.
He didn't hear anything.
However, Zhang Qishan's tightly furrowed brows relaxed, and his arm slowly pulled out of the hole.
Feng Bai's eyes focused as he looked up.
He clenched his right hand tightly, black blood flowing out, as if he was holding something.
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