Volume Two, Chapter Eight, Searching for the Cauldron
Song Jifu almost snatched it over, and seemed a little out of control. Pang Yan, Sun Tao and others also squeezed over.
Only Xiao Ling, Hu Shengzhe, Wang Lei, Yu Tingting and Li Zhibao were not moved.
Xiao Ling and his men lived to the end, knowing the order of deaths, while Li Zhibao seemed to have seen through life and death, and was a little unmoved, not as excited as Song Jifu and others.
"Did I be hit to death? The bones in my chest were broken? How painful should this be?" Song Jifu was shaking slightly.
Pang Yan touched her neck and felt her neck cool: "Did I die by being cut off my throat? This is ridiculous."
Sun Tao also saw the cause of his death. He was entangled by monsters that ordinary people cannot see, as if he was entangled by a giant python. His bones were broken and his body was twisted and deformed. After seeing it, his face turned pale and he didn't say a word.
If Wang Hao and the other two died one after another, and everyone was lucky enough to think that there was an accident or coincidence, then the news just received that the sudden death of Liu Yongguang, Wang Hui and Sheng Changxing was equivalent to crossing the last straw of the camel.
No one thought it was a coincidence. Everyone felt creepy all over their body and cold. It seemed that there was a sword of Damocles hanging above their heads. This sword that would bring death could fall at any time and take away their own life.
Song Jifu fell on the chair, as if all his strength had been drained. The fat man who had been smiling was even more ugly than crying at this moment. After a while, he squeezed out a sentence: "Fortunately, at least one person will die in front of me, it's the turn. By the way, what about the one named Lu Weize? You must not let him die. As long as he is still alive, it won't be my turn."
While saying that, he jumped up and wanted to rush out of the study to find the team member named Lu Weize.
Zhou Kesheng blocked him.
"Old Song, calm down. I'm summoning everyone here today to discuss with you to come up with a way to solve the problem. We can't wait here and wait for death."
Pang Yan didn't believe it very much at first, but now she has to believe it. According to the order of the death list, after Lu Yonghui and Song Jifu, a team member named Zhang Yan would die, and it was her turn.
Thinking that the three more people were going to die, Pang Yan also became a little anxious and frightened. She hurriedly said, "Yes, we can't sit still and wait for death. We should think of ways to resolve this terrible curse of death. Mr. Zhou, since you have gathered us here, what should we do?"
Zhou Kesheng said: "After everyone's discussion and discussion just now, I think the key point now falls on the Yu Dynasty civilization."
After a brief panic, the others slowly began to calm down. After all, they were all people who had experienced strong storms and waves. They understood that it would be useless to be anxious and scared now. The important thing is to come up with a solution to the death curse.
Yu Tingting said with a nod, "I agree, the murals left by the ancestors of the Yu Dynasty must have profound meanings. Combined with the last record of the Yu book mentioned by Mr. Li just now, Yu casts nine tripods to help the town, and I have an idea."
Li Zhibao said: "Xiao Yu, tell me." He admired Yu Tingting very much and attached great importance to her ideas.
Xiao Ling could only listen on the side, and felt that these things were too incredible and bizarre. His cognition and knowledge were too shallow compared to those in front of him, and there was no room for interruption at all, which made him a little depressed.
Yu Tingting stretched out her slender hand and swept a strand of long hair that covered her eyes behind her ears, saying, "If the curse is real, those of us who have entered the depths of the Rob Desert will die one by one according to the previous order of death. Then the power of this death curse must be due to the large black iron ball, which is the device we call the Pisces Jade Pendant."
Everyone nodded. Yu Tingting's statement was correct. In the Rob desert, something that could bring the supernatural power of death curse to everyone could only be an existence like Pisces Jade Pendant that ordinary people could not understand.
Wang Lei stood up, stood by the open window like Xiao Ling, lit the tobacco, took a deep breath, squinted his eyes slightly, seemed to enjoy it.
Xiao Ling saw that he was calm on the surface, and his hand holding the pipe was slightly shaking, betraying his true feelings.
Hearing Yu Tingting's words, Wang Lei suddenly opened his eyes and said, "So, if we want to break the Curse of Death, it is actually equivalent to cracking the Piano Jade Piano. What we want to fight against is the evil power of the Piano Jade Piano."
Pang Yan hurriedly said, "So we want to go to the Rob Desert again and find the Pisces Jade Pendant deep in the ground?"
Yu Tingting looked at her and shook her head and said, "This is useless. Not to mention the drastic changes caused by the final magma and robbery, whether the Pisces Jade Pendant was destroyed. Even if it is not destroyed, the underground rock formations of the Rob Desert must have suffered huge damage. The possibility of us entering again is almost zero. Even if we find it, it is useless, because this death curse is the power of the Pisces Jade Pendant. Even if we find the Pisces Jade Pendant, we can only fall into the trap and die."
Pang Yan was a little impatient and said, "This is not OK, that is not OK, so what should we do? This kind of thing is invisible and intangible. How do we crack it?"
Yu Tingting took a deep breath, looked at Li Zhibao, and said, "The key to cracking is the record that Mr. Li said before. Yu casts nine tripods to keep the nine provinces back to the heart, and the world returns to the summer."
Li Zhibao nodded slightly, as if Yu Tingting's statement coincided with what he thought.
Wang Lei slapped his thigh and shouted: "Girl, I understand what you think. Dayu casts nine tripods to suppress the various disasters caused by the Psychedes. This Yu tripod can restrain the Pisychedes. We only need to find a way to find the tripod that Dayu casted back then, and maybe we can find a way to break the curse of death."
Li Zhibao nodded slightly and said, "Although I don't know how magical the tripod cast by Dayu is, according to the records of Yu Shu and Xia Seal, it is indeed the Yu tripod that suppressed the various disasters caused by the appearance of the black sun, and then the people can't stand the will of the people. Nine provinces return to Xia, and China transitions from the original Yu Dynasty to the Xia Dynasty."
"Since that's the case, we will set out immediately now to find this Yu Ding and relieve the death curse in it." Song Jifu stood up. Among the people, he was the most anxious. According to the order of death given by Zhou Kesheng, the next one was Lu Weize, and then it was his turn.
Hu Shengzhe showed a hint of mocking and said, "Let's go and find it immediately? Where can I find it? The nine tripods cast by Dayu symbolize the nine provinces. They are the founding treasure of the Xia Dynasty and the treasure of the three dynasties of the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties. However, there was no news after the Warring States Period. Now I suddenly said I wanted to find these nine tripods, but where can I find them?"
Song Jifu sat down dejectedly.
Chapter completed!