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Chapter 809: Goose plucks hair, beast leaves skin(1/2)

"Sanoo, Susanoo?" Laura said in surprise.

Because her father came to Japan for an adventure, she also did a little research on Japanese history and knew the existence of Susanoo.

Jiang Hao nodded, "There are many legends about Susanoo in Japan. The most famous one is the story of Susanoo killing Yamata Orochi. Of course, we can only treat mythical things as myths, and the skeleton in front of us is very likely Susanoo's."

Laura turned her head and looked at the dead bones scattered on the ground, "Is this the legendary god? It turns out that the ending is the same as the end of an ordinary person. After death, it is also a bone. After all, the legend is just a legend, and it is just a myth."

She suddenly remembered something and asked, "Himahu has the ability to create an immortal warrior. Why didn't she give her brother an immortal body and be with her for a long time?"

Jiang Hao shook his head, "We just fought with the immortal warriors, and you should also see that those immortal warriors did not actually gain immortality. Although their skeletons can still move, they have long lost their true souls."

"It can even be said that part of their souls are sealed in the head by the witchcraft of Humihu, and cannot be reincarnated. They have no emotions or even no thinking. They have become killing machines, or can be understood as a robot with a primary intelligent program, and that's all."

"Sanoo is a very capable person. It can be said that the real ruler of the Ema Tai Kingdom and even the entire Japan at that time was Susanoo. Himeyaho lived in the deep palace and was addicted to cultivation for many years. Himeyaho was reigned for 70 years, and Susanoo also ruled Japan for 70 years. The entire country was actually under the control of Susanoo."

"Himamihu loves her younger brother very much. Susanoo is also a very arrogant person. How can you allow yourself to become a puppet after death? I am afraid that this is the most fundamental reason. If you want to live, you must live brilliantly. If you want to die, you must die simply and will never be controlled by others."

Laura expressed her understanding of Jiang Hao's statement. If that kind of thing was put on her, she would not choose to become a puppet without emotions. It would be better to have the soul disappear.

Looking at Susanoo's skeleton, Jiang Hao sighed and said, "He is also a great man of generations. After his death, he was even more respected as a god in Japan. Let's collect his bones."

"It should." Laura said.

Jiang Hao and Laura turned around, shone the flashlight and found the door to the back hall at the declining angle. They walked in and found that this was a room similar to a lounge with tables, chairs, beds and beds. It was supposed to be a place for Susanoo to rest.

Jiang Hao walked to a wooden table and saw two bronze mirrors, one large and one small, placed on it. The two bronze mirrors were simple in shape, with cloud patterns, vines, divine beasts, etc. on them. After seeing this, Jiang Hao immediately confirmed that these bronze mirrors should be Chinese products.

Jiang Hao heard something. Queen Hashikawa paid tribute to Emperor Ming of Wei in the Three Kingdoms and was named "King of Wei's Wa", historical records show that Emperor Ming of Wei rewarded Queen Hashikawa with a hundred-faced bronze mirror. It is even said that the Yata Mirror among the three major Japanese artifacts is the biggest and most beautiful side of this batch of rewarded bronze mirrors.

"Yata" means big or beautiful.

It is said that after this batch of bronze mirrors were brought to Japan, Amaterasu liked them very much and left behind the largest and most beautiful bronze mirror, named "Yata". At the same time, it was used to control the spirit and became her magic weapon.

The Japanese believe that a mirror can reflect objects and people, which itself means that it has mystery and magical power. Therefore, there are many beliefs and legends about mirrors, saying that it can attract good luck, reflect people's hearts, expose the essence of demons, and foresee good and bad luck in life and death. At that time, the Japanese regarded the mirror as a sacred object and hung it on their chests as a tool to ward off evil.

Even in modern times, the Japanese believe that the broken mirror is an ominous sign, and they cannot cross the mirror, etc.

Maybe these two bronze mirrors are mirrors rewarded by Emperor Ming of Wei, who was the same group as the "Yata" mirror. Then they have high historical value, and they are used by Susanoo, and they are also considered treasures of gods.

Jiang Hao took advantage of Laura's look toward her, shook her hand and put the two bronze mirrors into the space.

Put the bag in order to be safe.

In the corner, they found several large wooden boxes. Jiang Hao opened them and looked at them. There were some clothes that had been severely corrupt. Jiang Hao picked up a box and returned to the hall, picked up Susanoo's bones and armor from the ground and put them in.

Although Laura was not afraid of the bones, she still didn't want to touch them too much. Jiang Hao didn't let her touch them. Laura checked her guns and bows next to her, but didn't pay attention. When Jiang Hao put armor into the box, those things would disappear immediately as soon as they were put into the box and all entered Jiang Hao's space.

Such a good armor is priceless and used by Susanoo, and that is the armor of gods, and its value is immeasurable.

I, Jiang Hao, asked myself how to let go of such a good thing?

After packing up the armor on the ground and closing the box cover, Jiang Hao pushed the box to a corner and said to Laura: "Okay, let's continue to explore. I don't know how the mercenaries and survivors are fighting. We'd better find Queen Humikhu's palace in front of them."

Laura nodded, picked up the bow and arrow and followed Jiang Hao.

"Hey, your gun seems to have been replaced?" After walking a few steps, Laura suddenly found that the gun in Jiang Hao's hand was different from the previous one.

"I took it from the mercenary. The assault rifle was broken before." Jiang Hao said casually.

Laura blinked and accepted the explanation

In the royal city,

Mercenaries and believers are still fighting.

The number of believers survivors is the dominant number, with about one or two hundred people. At the beginning, it did cause some damage and trouble to the mercenaries, but these mercenaries are all a group of guys who have received strict military training and have rich experience in killing. After the mercenaries were dispersed, they started a massacre of survivors.

"Da da da! Da da da da!"

The sound of the automatic rifle continued, and several screams before death were heard from time to time.

Two besieged survivors were frightened. After shooting the bow and arrow, they chose to surrender. The mercenaries came closer and looked at the two guys who were kneeling and raising their hands to surrender, but they had no intention of accepting the captives. The team leader took out his pistol directly.

"Bang bang!"

Two shots exploded the heads of the two prisoners.

These mercenaries have become more murderous at this moment because they have also died many of their companions. After a battle, they were killed by the enemy with primitive weapons such as bows and arrows. This is really hard for them to accept.

Vogel looked at the battlefield coldly and whispered, "A bunch of damn bed bugs has caused me to lose so many people before I even entered the royal city."

"Order to clear the enemies as soon as possible and don't give them another chance to destroy our treasure hunting mission." Vogel said loudly.

The battle continued, and the mercenary team had sufficient supplies and no shortage of ammunition. Finally, at noon, most of the believers were killed, and the remaining small group chose to escape.

After the battle was won, Vogel gave the order, "Climb the mountain!"

He pressed the coolie and brought a lot of supplies to the mountain, and finally arrived in front of Queen Hu's palace. Vogel came up happily and suddenly found a hole in the gate, with a stiff expression.

"Someone came up first, who is it?"

He took his men to the door quickly, checked around, lowered his head and grabbed a handful of wood chips and soil and looked at it, "It was just fried, it should not last more than a few hours, and these broken wood are still very new."

"Can they be the lucky ones?" said the mercenary captain.

Vogel shook his head, "It's impossible that they are here for so long. If they were to blow up the palace gate, they would have done it long ago. I wouldn't wait until now. I suspect that there are other people and a wave of forces that we don't understand."

"What should we do?" asked the mercenary captain.

Vogel smiled coldly, "I believe our strength is still the strongest, and the number of opponents will not be too many. They are just exploring the way forward. Haha, it is not that easy to get the power of Queen Humihu. Let's go in!"

The mercenary team entered the palace and began their exploration journey. Professor Jones was in the middle, and after entering the wooden door, he held up a flashlight to take pictures of the murals, and was immediately attracted by these exquisite murals.

"Queen Hamihu's murals are really beautiful. These paintings are painted with mineral pigments, which can be said to have never faded for thousands of years." Professor Jones sighed.

Vogel also looked at the murals and asked, "How valuable are these murals? If the price is right, people will cut them all and take them away."

Professor Jones said with some anger, "That is the greatest damage to things."

"Hahahaha, professor, the value of antiques lies in letting countless people appreciate it. If it is left here, what's the point?" Vogel said with a smile.

"You are making a point." Professor Jones said.

Vogel turned his head and looked at Professor Jones with bad eyes, "You'd better understand the situation now and do what I told you. OK, now tell me if these murals are valuable and if they are worth transporting them out."

People had to bow their heads under the eaves, and their lives were threatened. Professor Jones had to choose to surrender, "Yes, they are of great value. This is probably the only mural about Queen Himehu. It is so large and preserved so well, and it is still continuous. I estimate that a mural should be worth more than one million dollars. If all of them are sold together, the overall price can be doubled, about 20 million dollars."

Vogel smiled, "That's still of some value, but let it go here first. If the harvest is big, let them go. If the harvest is small, take them away."

The team continued to move forward, and the videos they walked were not exactly the same as those of Jiang Hao and others. In such a huge palace, if you may walk in the wrong corridor, the route will be greatly different.

Several mercenaries held up rifles and lit flashlights on the rifle. When they walked into a wide palace, they lit the flashlights everywhere, and found no danger. They only saw two statues wearing Japanese samurai armor at the entrance of the corridor on the other side of the hall.

"Searching around." The captain ordered.

The team was scattered and they turned carefully in the hall. Vogel had said before that in this expedition, except for Queen Himehu's things, their mercenaries could get half of the other treasures, which did not include the employment fees they paid before, so these mercenaries naturally took their hearts when doing things, and they were making money for themselves.

"Your team, go to that passage and don't go too deep." said the mercenary captain.

"I understand!"

Suddenly, a team of five people walked towards the corridor. Their expressions were very relaxed. The survivors were wiped out and the rest ran away. This was a palace that had been covered with thousands of years. They did not feel that there could be any danger except for the dust.

The team member walking in the front was a black man who was about 1.9 meters tall, holding a light machine gun in his hand and chewing gum in his mouth.

At this moment, he suddenly felt the two statues in front of him move. He thought it was an illusion at first, but before he could react, the two immortal warriors slashed down fiercely.

puff!

The black man was cut by two immortal warriors together, his body was cut into three petals, and blood was sprayed all over the floor.

"ah!"

Several mercenaries behind the Black Man were shocked by this situation. They never thought that these statues would kill people.

Immediately someone raised his gun and shot at the two immortal warriors. The two immortal warriors were immediately hit by machine gun bullets and swayed, but these guys were not easy to meet. They lowered their bodies and exerted force, and they rushed up.

A mercenary was unable to react, and the immortal warrior's long sword slashed it hard, cutting off the mercenary's head with one knife.

The undead warrior on the other side rushed into the team's three people, waving the long-handled machete and slashing randomly.

when!

A mercenary blocked a knife with a rifle, but the next second, the immortal warrior suddenly pushed the long sword forward and stabbed it directly into the mercenary's cheek. The mercenary had no time to let out a scream, and blood spurted out from his face.

The immortal warrior held a knife in one hand and lifted the corpse of the mercenary who was stuck in his head. This was a strong man over 200 pounds, which shows how powerful these immortal warriors are.

Swish,

A long sword swing,

The undead warrior threw this body on the other mercenaries who shot him and immediately smashed two of them.

A sudden change occurred here. After a few seconds of panic, the others naturally reacted and raised their guns to shoot at the two immortal warriors. For a moment, gunfire sounds in the hall, and the flames sprayed from the muzzle illuminated the hall.

"Smack it!"

The bullet hit the two immortal warriors and made loud noises. The armor on them was just ordinary armor after all. The armor of an immortal warrior was quickly broken, revealing the skeleton feet inside.

Slap sex!

The bullet hit the body, smashing the Immortal Warrior's feet, and the Immortal Warrior fell to the ground with a thud.

But they were still immortal and could still fight. The immortal warrior shot the machete in his hand at the mercenary crowd.
To be continued...
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