The little prince took a shortcut all the way from the mountain rock formation and fell into the Tongtian Tower Cave in the cliff. If the scissors were the same as his route, then she had no experience of making people die and dying, and she crawled out directly from the bottom of the tower.

Fortunately, she did not destroy the lighting tools like the little prince, otherwise the thrilling rescue that happened later would not have happened.

Scissors nodded: "Yes, my second brother said that the situation seemed to be getting worse. No one else in our family could be sent out. His health was not as good as me, who had just suffered domestic violence, and he showed me a way to go to Xunshan to the east to find someone."

I was stunned. Her second brother was the sick Si Jiancang. It turned out that he knew that there was a shortcut to the cliff in the mountain rock formation that could be walked!

"I don't know who heard him on that road. Anyway, I was lying there applying ointment. He coughed so hard that he pushed the door in. His face was so nervous that he gave me a tube of strange blood. He sent me not to be so cute. He quickly went to Xunshan to find his third brother, saying that he might be in danger!"

I thought about it and thought that although Si Jiancang had no real power and his body seemed to be about to be buried, his mind was very clear and smart. When we first arrived at the Si family, he first understood the rubbing map on the ice coffin. I think he did not have any understanding of the Dayu Mountains as we originally thought.

We restored the whereabouts of the Si family and got a story like this:

Si Jiancang told Si Jianlan about the method of interpreting the map of the rubbing. His body was inconvenient to move, so he originally planned to send him into the mountain to find Yuling. As a result, the impulsive Si Laos had already left early. He took the ghost road to the rubbing copy we gave. With the second brother's tacit approval, he did not tell him in advance and walked towards Xunshan.

He didn't come in a hurry to know that there was actually a shortcut hidden in the mountain rock formation, and he didn't know that the second brother, who seemed to be bullied, actually knew a lot of things. He was just enduring it. Si Lao San didn't get the blood, so he followed the most primitive method and waited for the full moon to use the ghost road guide on the "i" mark. Then he walked to the edge of the cliff and was pushed down by his uncle who appeared somewhere.

At this time, the second brother at home found that it had been too long for the third brother to deliver us. He staggered into the wine cellar and saw that there was no one at all. The third brother didn't know when it started and was no longer in the bamboo house.

The uncle had already entered the mountain with the original rubbing. Si Jiancang felt that the matter had exceeded his original plan, so he had to tell the secret of the Si family to the unrespected younger sister. If the scissors had to bloom, he had to find the third brother quickly. If he wanted to be ahead of his uncle, he had to use the shortcut in the mountain rock formation.

In this way, the young and energetic Si Lao San died before he could succeed. The ghost road led to our hands by chance. The Si uncle killed his nephew, but got nothing. He should be wandering somewhere in Xunshan at this moment.

Our scissors used the blood to open the Tower of Heaven, saved Dong Ye and the other two, and gathered with us, the outsiders who had trespassed in Yuling.

God's arrangement was quite kind. After the scissors emerged from the tower, they walked into the direction leading to the pit, rather than the hole on the other side. If she walked in reverse, she would see that the third brother who loved her the most had become the food of the spider, leaving only a terrifying translucent empty body!

Moreover, if she was in a collapse, she would still see Master Dong, Prince, and Doctor Lin's body. The final outcome would be that the female spiders would come around and eat her completely.

At present, the whole thing has become clearer. The thing we never expected most is how could there be the blood in Si Jiancang's hand that could open the Obsidian door?

"I also asked my second brother, and he told me that what is contained in God's blood."

Scissors said quietly.

This sentence completely confused me and the weirdo. Where did the gods come from? The one who can be used as the blood key is the Dongwanggong. Like the Ari tribe, do they regard the Dongwanggong as a god-like existence?

Si Jiancang could take out this blood vessel, which means that without having to sacrifice mice or monsters, the Si family had the key to opening all the obsidian doors that could open the Kuaiji Mountains.

"Do you know where your second brother got the blood from?" the weird man asked curiously.

Scissors shook their two long braids and shook their heads: "If they had told me everything about their family since they were young, would I still run away from home every now and then? They are so arrogant that they prefer boys over girls. They don't tell me anything. When something happens at home, they drive me far away and go to the foot of the mountain to find Qingmei to play with. Will I be happy?"

It seems that we don’t need to go too far into the understanding of our family. When it comes to Qingmei, I suddenly remembered that on the night when everyone was watching the moon on the black-sailed boat in Yu Village, Qingmei was drunk and proudly told me that they are different from us. The body of their Si family is full of the blood of gods!

I know that blood type can be passed down to children by parents. Is it because the Si family on the mountain are all pure bloodlines strictly passed down from generation to generation, so they can also obtain some of the things in Dayu's blood through inheritance?

Master Dong quickly denied my guess: If this is the case, then there is no need to bring blood to the mountain. Although the scissors are a girl, her father is also a serious descendant of the Si family. Then her blood is naturally the key, so the second brother doesn't have to do anything extra.

I thought about it carefully and it was not the case. After drinking the Qilin blood, one function was to open the door there when the Eastern Prince went to the North Pole to enter the coffin. The other function was to bring the blue bird mask symbolizing the royal power and crown the king of the quiet city.

The inside of the mask should be the same as in Obsidian, and it is necessary to distinguish whether there is a key in this person's body and whether he is the master chosen by Qilin.

Since that's the case, then every Dongwang, or in the words of mouse, every Xu Fu with long tail and white hair, has drunk Qilin's blood, but their descendants have to be recognized by Qilin again. The little tail I personally delivered was drinking Qilin's milk before, but when he ascended the throne, he still had to take in a trace of blood.

Therefore, the blood key must be obtained directly by a certain entity, and even the direct relatives cannot inherit it.

According to their thinking, the blood in the scissors' hands seemed to come from Dayu himself.

But this god man is dead... Even if he lived like that light dragon for more than four thousand years, if the second brother of the Si family could find him casually and could still "Hey, ancestor, take me some blood", this Yuling and the Si family that has protected it for four thousand years would have no meaning.

Master Dong rubbed his goatee and said, "In fact, it is not impossible for an ancient big family to keep a precious thing for many years. In the hands of several big antique dealers I contacted, there are 'family heirlooms' that have been passed down from generation to generation for two or three thousand years."

"Can blood be preserved for four thousand years without drying or rotting?" the weird man turned his head and asked at the professional Dr. Lin.

"No." He answered very simply, "unless it is frozen in harsh conditions."

We were even more surprised now. This was not a problem that only occurred a few hundred years ago. The current advanced medical technology did not exist in Dayu's era. It is something we can't imagine if we want to preserve a person's blood samples to this day. However, when Dr. Lin mentioned the word "freezing", I had to think of the pale corpses frozen in the North Pole!

"The problem is that this is China, Zhejiang, Shaoxing, and Kuaiji. Putting a freezer here may not necessarily achieve the effect of the Arctic...ah...ah...ah yeh!"

I sniffed. This ghost place was obviously not the Arctic, but it was so cold!

She handed me a tissue with scissors, and she was trembling. She said that she had been going up the mountain for so many years, but she never knew that the seasons on the cliff were different from those outside.

"It's strange. Even if Shaoxing ushers in winter, the temperature will not drop too much. After all, this is the southern region. But late in the summer, the water in the pool is frozen?" Dong Ye also got closer to the bonfire. "If there is a device on the cliff that can fix the temperature close to the Arctic temperature, then it doesn't seem difficult to freeze a corpse?"

I was a little fur all over. I was sure that the cold in the cliff must have come from the underground. If there was a "ice-making tool" hidden at the bottom of the cliff as Dong Ye said, then would we see frozen corpses similar to those of the North Pole?

But even though everyone's thinking has jumped to this point, we still haven't gotten away from that doubt: Where did Si Jiancang's blood come from?

Could it be that Dayu was sleeping in another ice coffin at this moment, and his blood had not yet deteriorated? But how did Si Jiancang get it?

Dr. Lin stared at Fire for a while and was stunned for a moment, and suddenly asked, "You have to tell me something you can know, such as, what is your elder brother's name?"

"Si Wende."

We were all a little surprised. He is not from the "Jian" generation?

Scissors faced our eyes and roughly talked about her family’s genealogy:
Chapter completed!