Chapter 113 The past of Zhuge's family

  Chu Dong covered the coffin and glanced around. It was a mess, all of them were footprints. The fragments of the bronze coffin were also piled up in the corner of the yard, and there were also some scraps of raw piles.

   He took a look at the surrounding rooms. Wu Yong was drinking alcohol, Zhuge Liu was seriously injured, Yang Yiqing was also unconscious, and Zhu Rou was still guarding the official uniform on the street from Ji to the present, and no one was allowed to approach.

  Chu Dong finally went to Zhuge Liu's room first, because this person was injured the most.

  Zhuge Yuan was obviously surprised to see Chu Dong returning to normal so quickly, because he saw Chu Dong's overdraft, which could not be recovered in a day or two.

   "Are you all right?"

   "Forget it, is there anyone from the Yin-Yang Division these two days?"

  Zhuge Yuan shook his head. There was no fast communication method in ancient times. Although the news of the death of the two people had already been passed back, if they sent someone again, they would have to travel on horseback.

   I had to leave for three days even if I tried my best.

  Chu Dong sat next to Zhuge Liu, lifted his clothes, and the familiar black scar appeared again. The radiation of this ancient official uniform was so similar to the black scar of the Kuroshio.

   Or is it just one?

   "This injury needs to be dealt with quickly.

   Otherwise, it will spread, and sooner or later, you will have to become the puppet warriors of Yunshang Kingdom. "

   Zhuge Yuan grabbed Chu Dong's arm excitedly.

   "Can you handle it?"

   "Where's the stuff in my tent, where's my bottle of alcohol?"

  Zhuge Yuan shook his head, his hands trembled slightly, suppressing the excitement in his heart. For the past two days, he was worried about his son's injury.

   "No one has returned to the military camp for the past two days, so it should still be there."

   "It's not a big problem, I can handle it, but I have something to ask you, why does my master know about your ancestors?

   And what is the numerology price you have been talking about, isn’t loneliness itself a price? "

   Zhuge Yuan pointed to the stool next to him, obviously this topic could not be finished in a while.

   He sighed.

   "There is no clear explanation of what the price is in Qimen, but it has always followed a principle that the more interference, the more you lose.

  About three hundred years ago, our Da Zou faced the danger of destroying the country. At that time, the Kuroshio was not like it is now. It broke out once a month, and the four countries fought continuously.

   Warlocks and warriors all participated in the battle.

   And our Da Zou national strength is declining, and we are constantly defeated. Our ancestors collected five different kinds of Qimen in the war and chaos era, and created the yin and yang nine rounds.

   The ancestors at that time were in their prime, when they were arrogant and arrogant, they had to fight and win in battle.

  Yin and Yang Yun Nine Bureaus, let us Da Zou directly turn the crisis to safety. At that time, the ancestors were no different, and the status of my Zhuge family was even higher.

   But it is recorded in the book that the ancestors counted that our Zhuge family would perish at the age of forty-three. When Da Zou was about to expand outwards, he suddenly stopped and went into the mountains and forests in disobedience to seek a solution.

   But my Zhuge family members are still getting rare.

When    was at its peak, my Zhuge family had a population of 203 people, and when our ancestors were at their best, it dropped sharply to 32 people.

  There are many ways to die, but all of them are in line with common sense. The world's warlocks think that my Zhuge family will wither and disappear.

At the most critical time of the ancestor's survival, the imperial court was still down on the ground, and issued three imperial decrees in a row to let the ancestor come out of the mountain, and the ancestor had to come into the world. Death.

The    crisis came from the court, but the ancestors did not say which court among the four kingdoms.

  The old ancestor went out of the mountain and entered the imperial capital. Before the palace, he committed suicide with three imperial decrees. He dyed the imperial decree with his own blood and spread it in front of the palace.

  Emperor Da Zou was furious, and asked my Zhuge family to restore the Qimen of the ancestors and serve the court, but we followed the instructions of our ancestors to hide from the world and hide their clumsiness, and the Zhuge family has been passed down to this day.

   This matter is known to most warlocks.

  I don't even know if this is the price of numerology, but from ancient times to the present, those who dare to peep at their lives have no good end. "

   Zhuge Yuan was sighing endlessly. In the heyday, the Zhuge family was the head of the warlock, but now it is extremely depressed, but it has continued.

   Just like Zhuge Qiu Shang, it is difficult to be indestructible. As a mortal, the power he masters is too much for the royal family to fear, and if Zhuge Qiu Shang is one person, he can conquer the world.

  What would other countries think, if you kill Zhuge Qiu, Da Zou will be abolished.

   If Zhuge Qiu Shang really helped Da Zou expand outwards, it is conceivable that the Zhuge family must be unable to survive. Even if the expansion is successful, the royal family will be afraid of such a character.

   The power is beyond the limit.

   He stopped at a critical moment, and finally used his life to tie Zhuge's family to the national fortune. This move is ruthless.

  No one knows whether Zhuge Qiu Shang's last sentence is true or false, who dares to try it?

  Zhuge Qiu Shang stayed in the mountains for more than ten years, but he couldn't find a way to continue the Zhuge family. In the end, he had to die by himself. This is really true.

  If there are still people in the ninth round of yin and yang, most of them will become the puppet of the royal family, right?

Chu Dong let out a long sigh of relief. In the future, he will really have to use Qimen less, but he doesn't need to be too afraid. The court is no longer a threat.

   "As for why you said your master knew about the ancestors, I think he didn't know it in advance. Everyone knows that my Zhuge family has a yang soul, but I don't know who it is.

   When your master cast the soul spell, the realm was almost the same as that of the ancestor, so he could naturally see the ancestor talking to you. "

   "Then I know, I'll prepare materials to help him clean up the wound."

  Chu Dong got up to thank him and went to prepare tools.

   There were remnants of soldiers all around, Chu Dong didn't even have anyone to call, so he could only ride back to the barracks by himself, and ordered Yu Quan to bring his belongings into the city, so he came back first with tools.

  Huang De died, everyone was very sad, and the 800 soldiers also overdrafted a lot, after all, they were just ordinary people.

   Fortunately, it's all over.

  Chu Dong began to clean Zhuge Liu's wound when he got home. The easiest way to deal with this kind of injury is to cut off the worsened part, and also cut a little more to ensure that there is no residue.

   But if you look at people in this world, it is obviously incomprehensible to dig up a piece of meat for no reason.

   Besides, the black scar doesn't seem to be getting worse, but it seems to be healing.

   But cancer cells gather into clusters and become malignant tissues, and they will spread. The best way is to cut them. Fortunately, Chu Dong's previous operation has paved the way, so Zhuge Yuan's actions today did not make Zhuge Yuan particularly afraid.

   All the rotten flesh and black scars were removed. Zhinao’s technique must be accurate, but the tools are slightly inferior. This dagger is still Zhuge Yuan’s personal possession, so it’s not bad.

   Fortunately, the place where the hole was pierced was only the shoulder.

   After finishing everything, looking at the perfect stitching, Chu Dong sighed in admiration.

   "It's also a pity that your son met me, otherwise he will be controlled by Yunshangguo sooner or later.

  I'll go and treat my sister's wound first, and I'll talk about it later. "

   (end of this chapter)