Chapter 293: The Ghost of Mount Tai

Brother Ma's legs are still broken, but half of his body is sitting inside the giant wooden scorpion, with only the upper body exposed on the giant scorpion's back.

It looks like a half-human, half-scorpion monster.

Brother Ma rode a giant scorpion to travel, which made up for the inconvenience of walking due to his broken leg. He was shaking the stone plate and was controlling the giant scorpion to carry him to the top of the bronze stone pillar, high up.

At this moment, he was holding a bronze disc in his hand, which seemed to have been cut out from the dome.

"What did you do?" Mo Qiong shouted.

Brother Ma's expression changed. It was impossible to say that he was not timid. This place was very evil, and he could see it. It was not scientific at all to control the giant scorpion with a stone disc.

Although he is a tomb robber and is even good at reading Feng Shui, he is also a person with a materialistic worldview.

After finally mastering the use of the stone disc, he could let the giant scorpion lead him everywhere, but he saw the giant snake running out of the grotto, as well as the arrow rain in the sky, and the arrow rain was filled with countless small snakes, each of which seemed to be alive. Generally, they crawl on the ground fearlessly.

It was so dense and rustling that it was frightening to see.

Mo Qiong was even more incredible. He had a three-foot wall of air around him, which prevented those ten thousand snakes from getting close to him.

Brother Ma felt that he had been mixed into a big pool of muddy water. He just wanted to use the power of the giant scorpion to grab a few antiques and leave quickly.

In order to prevent being affected by the battle, he controlled the giant scorpion to climb to the top of the giant pillar. By the way, he also took a fancy to a bronze disk on the dome of the underground palace.

This is not a mausoleum, and there are no luminous pearls on the dome. There is a disk hanging around it and a few patterns drawn around it for decoration.

Although it was polished and rounded, it was still mottled, which was completely the product of immature craftsmanship.

But it is this immature craft that is more valuable, because it was done by the ancients.

At this moment, the copper plate was embedded in the top of the stone, and it seemed that Brother Ma was very greedy.

An unknown piece of bronze like this is worth at least tens of millions, because it has never been seen before with this style and pattern!

But at this moment, it was already close before his eyes, and Brother Ma couldn't wait to reach out and pick it up!

"Kakaka..."

The giant snake seemed to notice it immediately when he dug it, and rushed towards him like crazy, and shot out countless hydralisks in the air, threatening to kill him.

Brother Ma was looking for death. He really didn't expect this situation at all. He was so frightened when he saw countless hydralisks flying towards him.

Mo Qiong couldn't watch him die, so he stepped on the air and soared upwards.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

The wall of air stretched across the area, blocking all the Hydralisks. In order to cut off one of its fingers, Mo Qiong breathed fire again, turning the flying arrows into a rain of fire.

After he stopped the bleeding from the wound again, Mo Qiong saw that the giant snake had gone crazy, and countless small snakes were coming from all directions, forcing Mo Qiong to release the air wall in all directions.

There was too little oxygen for the fire to start. Mo Qiong set fire twice and had used up the oxygen he brought with him. At this moment, he could only use an air wall to protect the two oil bottles.

Mo Qiong took two sugar pills and said, "Calm down, I'll let him put the things back now."

He asked Brother Ma to put the things back, but the giant snake seemed to be angry and spit out a bamboo slip, which was the original work of Mozi.

"The fisherman's courtesy is not given to the fish, and baiting the rats with worms is not given out of love."

"Tsk..." Mo Qiong frowned.

What does that mean? The fisherman bends down humbly, but before he catches the fish, when he catches the fish, the fisherman's attitude of looking up and smiling is his nature.

If a person wants to get rid of rats and capture rats, he must give the rats their favorite food as bait, cook it carefully for it, and make it for it as if they love it. But is this love of mice?

People in the world are often moved by humble bows and moved by exquisite baits. In fact, they are just misled by appearances, seduced by clever words and persuasions, and then lose their judgment.

Throwing such a bamboo slip to Mo Qiong almost made his lungs explode.

He doesn't even use curse words when swearing, which clearly means that he has evil intentions, clever words, and uses specious words to paralyze and take advantage of him. He is a seemingly humble fisherman.

Mo Qiong was helpless, but his words had little credibility, but why didn't the giant snake think about it? If it really came to seize the contained objects, why would it bother him so much?

He can set fire and has a gas wall. All he needs to do is remove the blockage at the entrance and set off a big fire. The seemingly powerful wood-armored beast here will simply be burned to the ground.

"The giant snake thinks that Brother Ma is with us. Brother Ma's behavior at this moment further confirms the so-called 'fisher's respect'. What should we do?" Yingfei asked.

Mo Qiong was silent for a moment, then smiled and said: "The boss asked me to talk, and I have already talked. It's a pity that this guy has a stupid head."

"Since it doesn't make sense, let's break it down and talk about it later."

Hearing Mo Qiong's firm tone, Yingfei said anxiously: "Don't burn this place to the ground!"

On the surface, he is a tomb robber, but in fact he is an archaeologist, and he cares about the things here more than anyone else.

"Don't worry, I can't afford to pay..." Mo Qiong smiled.

With that said, he picked up the golden hammer and turned it around twice before throwing it out!

Target, elm head!

There is no doubt that the person controlling this giant snake should be the wooden armored head that escaped before, but it just changed its body.

The wooden armored head should be somewhere inside the giant snake at this moment.

No matter where it is, this hammer will definitely hit!

"boom!"

The golden hammer was powerful and heavy, and was thrown by Mo Qiong with all his strength. The power was terrifying, and it hit the giant snake's mouth directly.

The giant snake closed its throat tightly, trying to stop the golden hammer, but what was the use?

The golden hammer broke through three doors in succession and went deep into the giant snake's body.

This was not over yet. The golden hammer kept rushing forward, and a series of muffled sounds were heard inside: Puff puff puff!

God knows where the giant snake hid its body. Anyway, the golden hammer penetrated from the snake's head to the snake's tail, and finally blasted out from the tail.

Along the way, wood chips flew everywhere, countless wooden snakes broke and scattered, and the giant snake almost fell apart!

Ying Fei may not be able to see clearly, but Mo Qiong saw the golden hammer hitting the wooden head and smashing it out of the giant snake's body.

"Why is it at the tail?" Mo Qiong laughed secretly, guessing that the wooden head kept retreating in the giant snake's body when he saw the hammer coming towards him.

As a result, the wooden head just happened to be like a guide, leading the golden hammer to blast through the giant snake all the way.

The more the target does not want to be hit, the more it blocks, the greater the loss.

If the golden hammer had been properly cleared, it would not have had such a great effect, but it had to use heavy wooden armor to block it. As a result, Mo Qiong's hammer directly broke the huge wooden armor snake of 80 to 90 meters long into a pile of small snakes.

Of course, the small snakes were also troublesome, and Mo Qiong had little sugar left, so he had to brave the snakes and rushed to the elm head that was smashed out.

The elm head creaked and tried to run, and controlled countless hydralisks to stop him, and surrounded Mo Qiong densely into a ball.

But what's the use? Mo Qiong used the air cannon to clear the way, and one blast was a road. The forced displacement air cannon would not stop until it reached the destination, and no one could stop it.

Not long after, Mo Qiong rushed forward and killed in front of the elm head, stretched out his hand and grabbed it in his hand.

In order to prevent him from stabbing his hand, Mo Qiong broke all its external limbs like a crab leg, and only the head was left.

The elm head was still shaking and struggling wildly.

"Now, can we talk?" Mo Qiong laughed.

The wooden head is really a wooden head. At this moment, he is still controlling countless hydralisks to attack Mo Qiong.

Mo Qiong has to support a large air wall and resist the attack. There is really not much sugar, but the wooden head cannot know this. He is simply courting death.

"If you don't stop, I won't talk nonsense with you. I will crush you even if I inherit the effect of your snake manipulator." Mo Qiong shouted.

Hearing this, the wooden head finally calmed down.

Mo Qiong secretly breathed a sigh of relief and pointed to the bamboo slips on the ground and said, "Come on, let's talk?"

"Why not kill me?" The wooden head controlled countless snakes to form big words.

"Oh, you can talk like this, then why did you throw bamboo slips before?" Mo Qiong laughed.

"Zi Mozi's words are enough." Countless small snakes changed the words again.

Mo Qiong thought to himself, isn't this really a show-off by intellectuals?

"Don't worry, I dare not kill you. If I kill you, I will be the snake controller. After I die, I will become a snake and be controlled by others." Mo Qiong said with a look of disgust.

It seems that this sentence touched the other party. After all, there is an opportunity to get the effect, but he doesn't want it. He doesn't consider the benefits, but considers the harm first. This is a typical sense of accommodation.

And Mo Zhe also has such a consciousness.

After a moment of silence, the wooden head said: "Zhu Rong's feathers, enter the sea and boil the sea, enter the land and dry the land... Qin Huali took it out of the pass and buried it in the Western Regions."

"Puff!" Mo Qiong was shocked. Buried in the Western Regions?

There is really no place to put it, so it was sent out of the pass... This... is so rogue!

"Did it go to Lop Nur?" Mo Qiong asked.

The wooden head did not answer. How could he know what Lop Nur was.

"What about the eyes of Chi You?"

Mo Qiong wanted to ask more, but the wooden head asked Mo Qiong to let him go. If he didn't let him go, he would die and not tell.

Mo Qiong let him go casually, and he didn't care about his repetition, because he was really not afraid of cold weapon fighting. Although he didn't have much sugar, Gou Ye was coming soon.

Seeing that Mo Qiong really let him go, the wooden head immediately got into the snakes, but then he crawled into the workshop and placed his head on the unfinished wooden armor warrior inside.

The wooden armor warrior stood in front of Mo Qiong, accompanied by countless small snakes. He told Mo Qiong that what Brother Ma had was the wooden armor wheel.

"What? You just put it on the ceiling? And isn't it made of wood?" Mo Qiong said in a daze.

"Who said that the wooden armor wheel is a wooden tool?"

"..." Mo Qiong was speechless. The wooden armor wheel means that it can make wooden armor, and it really didn't say that it itself is also made of wood.

The Mo family also took advantage of this and placed it on the dome like a chandelier, and anyone who came would think it was a decoration.

But he didn't expect that after the passage of time, it became an antique... and became very valuable, which made Brother Ma stare at it.

"Give it back to him..." Mo Qiong said.

Brother Ma hesitated for a moment, and Mo Qiong directly excluded him from the air wall. Countless hydralisks rushed up, and he was so scared that he threw the disc away.

Elmhead took the disc, and he completely believed in Mo Qiong's sincerity. If those who knew the secrets of the Mo family came to snatch it, they would not be so polite.

Little did he know that Mo Qiong was interested in Elmhead's memory. If the higher-ups wanted the wooden armor wheel, this Elmhead could not keep it.

Elmhead signaled Mo Qiong to follow him.

Mo Qiong turned around and knocked out Brother Ma directly, and then followed with Yingfei.

They followed the wooden armor man through the stone wall again, but this time they stepped over the bronze door.

The door was very spacious, and there were several elevators made of wooden armor hubs. The wooden armor man picked up the stone disc next to the elevator and walked in.

The two followed, took the elevator down, and reached the lower level.

"What!" Yingfei was shocked as soon as he came down.

I saw a huge wooden armored dragon entrenched here. How big is it? The wooden armored warrior controlled the countless small wooden snakes to crawl down, and all of them got into the wooden armored dragon, forming one of its claws.

In other words, the giant snake before was just a claw pulled out from the dragon.

"How many trees have you cut down?" Mo Qiong sighed.

This time, there was no snake on the elm head to write for him, but there was a bronze knife on the bottom. He wrote one stroke at a time: "I don't know."

"By the way, isn't there any paper and pen here?" Mo Qiongxin said that you are from the Song Dynasty, why don't you prepare some paper and pen?

The elm head wrote again: "What's the use?"

"..." Mo Qiong was stunned.

After in-depth exchanges with Yu Mutou, Mo Qiong figured out who this guy was.

The last tycoon of the Mohist family, and... he is the polished commander.

Therefore, he had no disciples to teach, and he could not develop any disciples. Since the Han Dynasty, almost everyone in the Mohist school has cried out, and no one wants to become a Mohist.

As a result, the Mohist family gradually retreated from the world. This underground palace was built when the Mohist family was at its most powerful, but fewer and fewer people lived there. It began to decline from the Han Dynasty until the end of the Tang Dynasty, when the Mohist family declined and became a single lineage...

Of course, this refers to Mo Ju's lineage.

The so-called Mo Ju lineage is the general translation of Mo Ju, which is the Ju who uses Mo Ju.

The debater of the Mohist family is called Mo Bian, the businessman is called Mo Shang, and the receptionist is called Mo Ju.

They are the most rule-abiding branch of the Mo family, and they are also the branch that is truly responsible for major containment matters. The one who is big in Moju is called a giant.

As time went by, they became a lone lineage.

There is only one Mohist in each generation, how can he practice righteousness? Later, they even broke away from society and lived in seclusion in this underground palace without going anywhere. It became their only responsibility to guard the contained objects here.

This last generation giant has lived in the underground palace for a long time. The only few times he went out, he only went to the countryside below the mountain to change some things.

Pen and paper? He knew it existed, but he didn't need it and would never buy it.

It can be said that he is the ultimate otaku...

Of course, he still has a mission, which is to have children, because if he stays at home without children for the rest of his life, who will be the next generation of the Mo family? Who will guard this huge underground palace?

He reluctantly got a wife and gave birth to a child in the village at the foot of the mountain.

But the tragedy is that his son is unwilling to bear this kind of responsibility, and does not recognize that there is anything good about guarding this underground palace. How is this different from guarding a mausoleum? So he ran away...

At this point, the last giant was afraid that his son would expose this place, so he sealed the underground palace.

Then he chose to sacrifice himself to the Wood Armor Wheel. After his death, the Wood Armor Man had all his memories.

After Mo Qiong learned about it, he felt a twinge of pain. Sitting in such a large underground palace, with so many wood-armored beasts, including his own snake-manipulating effect, dominating one party was not a problem.

However, the giants of the past dynasties did not do this, but hid these things and did not announce them to the public.

The reason is very simple. If the art of wooden armor becomes so powerful that everyone in the world pays attention to it, then this thing is equivalent to the supreme secret book in martial arts novels, and the unparalleled magic weapon in fantasy novels, attracting countless people to covet.

Not everyone will abide by the principles of Mohism, but everyone wants to master this benefit. Just as Mozi said, it is dangerous for people in the world to think it is clever.

Everyone thinks this thing is of great use, and the world is in danger. The Mohist family may be able to dominate for a while, but one day, they will be defeated, and then let this thing fall into the hands of others, and then others will be defeated, just like the change of dynasties.

The Mohist family would rather die than fight for the art of wooden armor from generation to generation.

"Where are Chi You's eyes?" Mo Qiong looked around.

The elm head pointed at the dragon's head, and Mo Qiong looked around and saw that the wooden armored dragon's dragon's head was drilled into the ground. The elm head told him that Chi You's eyes were in the dragon's eyes, looking at the things in the hole.

"Wait a minute... Since you are so secluded from the world, why are you doing such a big wooden beast?" Mo Qiong asked.

"Suppress the Ghost of Mount Tai."

Mo Qiong was shocked. The ghost of Mount Tai was the last object kept by the Mo family.

The stone wall described it as being a hundred feet long, indestructible, and powerful enough to shake mountains. There was not much description. It was originally a contained object that Mo Qiong paid the least attention to.

At this moment, it seems that this is the one that the Mo family is most afraid of? To create such a big dragon, Chi You's Eye was also used.

"Then what are the characteristics of the ghost of Mount Tai? You must explain clearly to me, what will happen if it is not suppressed?" Mo Qiong said seriously.

The elm head wrote: "If the mountains fall without Zhou, the ends of the sky will overturn..."

"Don't be so fancy with me. What's going on?" Mo Qiong asked.

"The place where the ghost of Mount Tai is is Mount Tai." said Yu Mutou.

Mo Qiong hissed. This sentence sounded nonsense at first, but when considered as the characteristics of the contained object, it was extraordinary.

Where is Mount Tai? This means that wherever it goes, Taishan will follow it.

Co-author Taishan is here because this thing is pressed here?

What if the ghost of Mount Tai runs around the country, and Mount Tai follows the country on his rampage?

He asked about his doubts, but Yumu Nao's explanation surprised him even more.

It's not that wherever it goes, Taishan will follow it, but once it goes out of the boundaries of the Taishan Mountains, the Taishan Mountains will rise and extend there!

That is to say, once the ghost of Mount Tai escapes from Qilu Province to Dali Province, there will be a mountain range running through the north and south of China, and it is called Mount Tai.

"Fuck..."

Mo Qiong hurriedly reported the situation to his superiors. This thing has been buried here for two thousand years, and the Blue and White Society knows nothing about it!

If something happens to the underground palace one day and it escapes, it will really turn the world upside down.

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P.S: Sorry, I don't want to say anything. I can only wish you a happy National Day.