Chapter 1009: The Mysterious Mausoleum Guarding Clan! (End)

"...I have met their clan leader a few times, and he should give me some respect."

Zhang Tong knew that Chu Rui didn't mean to look down on him, but on the contrary, he didn't want him to be involved. That's why a passionate man like him, how could he shrink back for such a reason?

"In that case, that's fine!"

Looking at Zhang Tong's firm eyes, Chu Rui pondered slightly, nodded, and agreed.

"Whoever comes, stop!"

When there were still five hundred meters away from the dilapidated stockade, suddenly, a loud shout came. At the same time, a faint murderous intention lingered, causing Chu Rui to pause instantly.

He raised his head and looked closely, and saw two high observation towers in front of the dilapidated village. At this moment, four people on the two observation towers were drawing their bows and loading arrows, aiming at them.

"I am Zhang Tong. As promised yesterday, I am bringing the Shenlong Holy Pilgrimage here to see the clan leader!"

Zhang Tong shouted loudly, signaling Chu Rui not to go any further and stand outside the five-hundred-meter boundary.

"Wait a moment, let me report!"

The four patrolling people on the opposite side gestured downwards, and a man guarding the village gate immediately shouted and ran into the village.

Not long after, the man came back again!

"The patriarch has a distinguished guest, please!"

After hearing the messenger's words, the four archers took back their bows and arrows. Chu Rui and Zhang Tong stepped forward and entered the village under the leadership of the guide.

This is a very dilapidated village. Not to mention its civilization, just from the environment, it is almost the same as a primitive tribe. It's just too poor.

Chu Rui followed the leader while observing the situation here. The people here, whether they are old people, children, women or children, are all very weird. The old people don’t look like old people, the women and children don’t look like women and children, and the children don’t look like children. They all just glanced at Chu Rui lightly, and then went to do their own things. The entire village was extremely quiet, so quiet that it could be said to be very strange.

Chu Rui's brows couldn't help but wrinkled. It was obvious that the strange situation here made him feel very bad!

If it is said that this is the case for the elderly, women and children, it makes sense, after all, they are all adults! However, if a child is innocent, romantic, and childish, it is also true. That is really weird and unpredictable!

Is this a village?

Chu Rui asked himself silently in his heart!

Nothing like it!

Looking at this place, Chu Rui thought of a place, a place he had been to, that was surprisingly similar to here!

Japan, military camp!

That's right, he once performed a mission to assassinate a high-ranking Japanese general. On that occasion, he almost missed. Even though he relied on various methods, he managed to sneak into the military camp. However, that military camp was weird in the extreme. Basically, all soldiers do not speak more than ten sentences a day. Whether it is training, eating, sleeping, or anything else, as soon as the instructor gives an order, they immediately take action without saying a word. The intensity of training there is absolutely comparable to that of the top special forces. The most frightening thing is that most of the people trained in that military camp are children. Ranging from ** years old to ten years old. That task is one of the most difficult tasks Chu Rui has completed. Even though the senior general was not strong, the assassination was too difficult.

This place is like that military camp, lifeless, like a walking zombie, without any vitality!

Something weird!

Chu Rui's eyes did not change, but he became wary in his heart! In a place like this, it’s hard not to be wary!

"You two, the patriarch is inside, please come in!"

The person who led the way brought Chu Rui and Zhang Tong to a wooden house, and then left straight away.

"walk into!"

After the situation just now, Chu Rui didn't care about the weirdness of the leader. He just pushed open the somewhat broken wooden door and walked in.

The wooden house is large, but it is very deserted inside. From the outside, the wood looks shabby, but there is something special inside. Whether it is decoration or furnishings, they are all very particular. At first glance, it looks like it belongs to a classy person.

There was only one person in the wooden house, sitting high in the upper position, looking at Chu Rui and Zhang Tong who walked in!

"Are you the messenger of the Dragon Emperor?"

The man completely ignored Zhang Tong, and just looked at Chu Rui condescendingly, completely ignoring him or the Dragon Emperor he represented.

"Are you the leader of the mausoleum-shou clan that guards the tomb of the First Emperor?"

Chu Rui's expression was equally indifferent. He did not directly answer the guy's question, but asked instead. Language is also an art. No matter what the occasion, it will play a vital role. Like the situation just now, if Chu Rui answers him, he will fall into his language trap. If he continues to answer along with his train of thought, it will be difficult to regain the initiative. Today, both parties are stable, that is, a fair dialogue.

"Yes, at such a young age, you have such strength. No wonder Emperor Shenlong would be so assured of you."

The appearance looks exactly like a country man, but his elegant temperament seems to be the leader of the Shouling Clan who is a master of Taoism. He doesn't answer the question, but looks at Chu Rui and evaluates him.

Chu Rui's pupils shrank slightly, and he became more vigilant. This guy actually saw his strength clearly at a glance. In this case, there are only three situations. First, he is pretending to be acting, but the chance of this situation is less than one percent; second, he has a special pupil technique like Chu Rui and can see through the enemy. ; Third, that is, his strength far exceeds his own, so that he can do this.

Chu Rui completely believes that this guy is definitely stronger than himself. Because he couldn't see through the patriarch of the Shou Ling Clan, whose appearance and temperament were completely different.

"Please ask Senior to let me enter the Mausoleum of the First Emperor!"

Chu Rui took a deep breath, said nothing more, and directly stated his purpose. For this kind of old monster, if you threaten and lure him, you are just looking for death. If you flatter him, he will absolutely ignore it. The only thing that they value, apart from the powerful suppression, is only known to them.

"Let you enter the Mausoleum of the First Emperor? Haha..."

The leader of the Shouling Clan gently stroked the chair wrapped in white tiger skin and laughed strangely.

"Senior, please allow me!"

Chu Rui did not speak, but Zhang Tong mustered up the courage to stand up. Even under this weird aura, he was really too weak. However, he stood up firmly and helped Chu Rui say good things.

"Determination, impossible!"