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Chapter 289 The Four Great Killing Gods

As soon as Wang Yuanchao said a word, the old blind man in front came over with a strange expression and asked: "What fourth girl? What are you talking about?"

"It's nothing." Wang Yuanchao shook his head and said.

The old blind man didn't seem to believe Wang Yuanchao's explanation, staring at him like a poisonous snake: "Really?"

Wang Yuanchao was a soldier. Although he has an upright temperament, his only flaw is that he is too honest. I was afraid that he would reveal the identity of the fourth girl, so I quickly interjected: "Old Ghost, there is one thing we can't figure out. Why?"

The big rice dumplings in the back are all afraid of the red rope, but the big rice dumpling dug out first is not afraid of anything? Are there two types of red-faced rice dumplings?"

The fat man was originally there to open a can of beef. When he found out that we were chatting with the old blind man about red-faced rice dumplings, he became furious. He walked over angrily and cursed: "Damn it, if you didn't mention Ding Dang, I forgot about it! Old bastard, what did you say just now?"

Are you just trying to trick the fat man and deliberately do nothing to save him?"

"Fortunately, Fatty, I am very lucky, otherwise I would have been eaten by that big rice dumpling."

The old blind man didn't speak, he just closed his eyes and remained silent.

Seeing that everyone had broken their skin, I no longer had any scruples and said directly: "Old Ghost, you are so skilled in martial arts that you can go to the tomb alone without us at all. Since you are hiding it and don't tell us anything,

I think there is no need for us to continue to cooperate..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yuanchao and Fatty both raised their guns.

The fat man said with red eyes: "Damn it! Anyway, the equipment has been distributed. Damn, we used to bully us because of the large number of people, but now we are four against four, fat man, am I still afraid of them?"

As soon as the fat man raised his gun, the two men in black suits beside the long-legged lady nervously pointed their guns at us.

Just when people on both sides were tense, the long-legged sister suddenly waved her hand and said: "Put down your guns!"

The two men in black suits didn't dare to disobey the long-legged lady's order, so they could only put down their guns obediently.

I had just experienced a bloody battle, and I didn't want to get into trouble. What I said before was just to scare the old blind man. So I didn't hold back, and just let the fat man and Wang Yuanchao put away their guns.

The long-legged royal sister burst into laughter, revealing her white teeth, which were crystal clear: "Hey, little brother, you are getting more and more powerful! What are you doing? Do you want to break up the gang before officially entering the tomb?

It’s a shame that my sister still treats you as my darling.”

"Don't mess around with people, you're not ashamed. Anyway, if we don't tell the truth about the big zongzi, the gang will break up." The fat man said angrily.

The long-legged lady looked at me with a smile and licked her red lips: "Little brother, do you really want to turn your back on me?"

I blushed and took two steps back, trying to keep a certain distance from the long-legged lady.

"You also know the rules of the tomb robbing business. If you want to cooperate, you must show sincerity. Otherwise, we really can't get together," I said.

"That's right! Fatty, what I hate most is your shameful activities. You know everything, but you don't tell us. Are you going to let us die as cannon fodder?" the fat man agreed.

"You two little kids, how dare you talk to me like this? You really don't know how high the sky is." The old blind man snorted coldly: "If it had been before, I would have taken off your heads long ago."

"Old blind man, you are pretending to be cool with me again." The fat man raised his AK47 angrily: "Let's see who takes whose head!"

Facing the dark muzzle of the fat man's gun, the old blind man was not afraid at all. He just said disdainfully: "It's a big deal, it's okay to tell you. In fact, the big red-faced rice dumpling in the first coffin is indeed different from the rice dumplings in the back.

Same. It was a fresh corpse that was buried in the soil recently, and it was made into a zombie king, so even my cinnabar red rope couldn't restrain it."

"Who buried it?" I was shocked.

The old blind man’s words contain a huge amount of information. They tell us at least two things.

First, someone entered the tomb before us.

Second, that person deliberately buried a zombie king outside the door just to harm us!

At this moment, I suddenly remembered the line of words on the back of the door.

The fourth girl reminded us of the danger. Could she be referring to the person who buried the Zombie King?

At this time, the old blind man said quietly: "Do you know the four great murderers in the world of tomb robbers?"

"The Four Great Killing Gods?" The fat man clucked his lips: "I've never heard of them, but I think the name is weird."

Fatty has been around Panjiayuan for so long and doesn’t even know what the Four Gods of Killing are. Naturally, I don’t know either.

I was just about to shake my head, but suddenly I remembered a story my grandfather told me when I was a child. My brain suddenly buzzed. It took me a long time to recover from the fat man's call.

"Li Dingdang, why the hell did you have a short circuit again?"

I ignored the fat man and asked the old blind man in surprise: "Old Ghost, are you referring to the four disabled people who caused a bloody storm in the world of tomb robbers after the founding of the People's Republic of China? I remember that their nicknames were: The Four Killing Gods.

"

The old blind man looked at me with a surprised look, as if he didn't expect me to guess it: "It's my fault, I didn't expect you to be so simple, little baby."

But the fat man was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot: "Dingdang, tell me, who are the four great killers?"

I explained with a wry smile: "I don't know the specific surnames of the Four Killing Gods. I only mentioned them when I was a child when I listened to my grandfather telling stories. They said they were: South Nose, North Ear, Physically disabled and strong-willed.

, you can’t see the horizon at a glance.”

"What the hell does this mean? Why does it sound like a children's song?" said the fat man.

"Yes, it's a children's song!" I continued to recall the scene from my childhood: "At that time, I always wet the bed at night and couldn't sleep well. Grandpa had no choice but to buy me a lot of candies and a lot of toys.

He tried his best to coax me to sleep, and gradually I fell in love with the stories my grandpa told me. I vaguely remember that my grandpa said that each of the four great gods of death had some flaws, such as blind eyes or missing noses, but

Each of them has unique skills that ordinary native masters do not have, and they are vicious in heart and vicious in means. If you offend them, you will never get good results."

"It is said that the Four Great Killing Gods appeared in the world of tomb robbers as if they were airborne. They used the most cruel and bloody methods to divide the world of tomb robbers into four parts like a cake, east, west, north and south. Each person will lead one side! As long as there are opponents, the four

The God of Death ordered them to be silenced at twelve o'clock, and not even a chicken in their family could survive past twelve o'clock. Li Mazi, the leader of the tomb robbers in the Northeast, did not believe in evil, so he entangled a group of bandits, brought muskets, and wanted to replace the tomb robbers.

After getting rid of these four demons, no one knew what happened that night. They only saw one hundred and eight bloody heads hanging at the door of Li Mazi's house the next day. Li Mazi's head was among them.

Everyone in the world of tomb robbers is in danger at this time, and when they see the four murderers, they basically walk around..."

"The four murderous gods usually guard their own territory, demarcate the territory as a boundary, and fight when they cross the boundary. But if they encounter a rare and murderous tomb that is rare in thousands of years, these four people will often unite together and go to the tomb side by side! Anyway,

As long as they go to the tomb, there is no chance of failure, so there is a proverb in the tomb robbing community, called: The four great killing gods are invincible. However, after the severe crackdown, the four killing gods also disappeared, because the four killing gods

Their appearance has embarrassed the tomb robber world for more than ten years, so those old tomb robbers don’t even mention the Four Gods of Killing." I said.

"Wait a minute, Dingdang, you said these four gods of death are all disabled?" The fat man grasped the key point, then looked sharply at the old blind man in front of him, and said in fear: "Damn it, one of those four gods of death is one of them.

I can't see to the side, could it be you?"

"It's me." The old blind man Jie Jie laughed.

"Who has the southern nose, the northern ears, the disabled person and the strong mind?" the fat man asked breathlessly.

"Although we, the Four Killing Gods, have names, we usually don't interact with each other, and we have only fought together a few times." At this point, the old blind man sighed slightly: "If I guessed correctly, I will be the first to dig.

The big red-faced rice dumpling that came out was Nan Bi! Unexpectedly, Nan Bi was the murderous god of the south. He died here in agony before entering the tomb. After his death, he was skinned and cramped and turned into a zombie king. Come out

You will have to pay it back eventually."

"Gui Lao, are you kidding me? That big rice dumpling is Nanbi?" I asked.

Before I could finish asking, Wang Yuanchao on the side grabbed my clothes and whispered: "Dingdang, that old blind man didn't lie. When I shot and smashed the big red-faced rice dumpling mask, the face under the mask was indeed the same."

nose."

"Are you sure?" I asked.

Wang Yuanchao nodded: "Although I can't see clearly, I'm sure of one thing. That big red-faced rice dumpling is a modern man, and he even has a gold tooth in his mouth."

The old blind man seemed to have heard our whispers and sneered: "Baby, since I have spoken, I will never lie to you. I have another piece of evidence to prove that the big red-faced rice dumpling is Nanbi! That is, it is in his mouth.
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