Chapter 11 The magical effect of the golden eye, the mysterious induction

A hazy golden light appeared deep in Jiang Hua's pupils.

The next moment, he understood the function of the golden eyes.

Simply put, GoldenEye can identify antiques and display their information.

Jiang Hua's mind moved. Identifying antiques?

So can we identify ancient corpses?
A golden light flashed in his eyes, and he looked up at the dried corpse hanging on the nine-story demon tower.

However, nothing happened.

Jiang Hua frowned. Does it have to be an antique?

So he looked at the wooden sign on the mummy.

The next moment, a piece of information appeared in his mind.

"The Jiang Family Wooden Sign: An antique from the Warring States Period, a certificate of the Jiang Family's Red Dragon bloodline, made from a century-old dark wood, it can last for thousands of years and remain immortal!
Later, he was captured by the remnants of the Demonic Kingdom, sacrificed to the Snake God, stripped of his bloodline, devoured his soul, and the wooden sign remains to this day!"

After seeing this message, Jiang Hua clenched his fists, his nails digging deeply into his flesh.

This person is actually the ancestor of his Jiang family!
Demonic country!

Damn it!
How dare they use the bloodline of their Jiang family as a sacrifice to the gods!
There were at least hundreds of mummies hanging in the Nine-story Demon Tower.

These are all ancestors of the Jiang family!
Jiang Hua could imagine what these Jiang family ancestors had experienced.

After they were captured by the remnants of the Demonic Nation, their eyes were gouged out, their blood was drained, and they used the blood of the Red Dragon to sacrifice to the so-called gods, so that their souls could not escape!

More than two thousand years have passed, and these ancestors of the Jiang family are still hanging on the Nine-story Demon Tower, unable to be freed forever.

At this moment, the blood in Jiang Hua's body was boiling, as if it resonated with the remaining resentment of these mummies.

Jiang Hua took a deep breath, looked serious, and knelt on the ground...

"The ancestors of the Jiang family are above us, and the descendants are unfilial!"

"I will definitely bring back the bodies of our ancestors and give them a grand funeral!"

He kowtowed nine times solemnly to the ancestors of the Jiang family.

At this time, the fat man walked down and was stunned when he saw Jiang Hua.

"Brother Jiang, what are you doing?"

Jiang Hua stood up and told the fat man about this matter without hiding anything.

"What?" The fat man was shocked. "Are you saying that these mummies are the ancestors of your Jiang family?"

"That's right! These mummies all have the family credentials of my Jiang family." Jiang Hua looked at the Nine-story Demon Tower. The fire beetles on it were emitting flickering lights, which looked chilling.

Now is not the time to bring back the bodies of the ancestors. Jiang Hua knows his own limitations and he cannot deal with these fire beetles alone.

However, after he returns from the Jingjue Ancient City, he will ask his father to bring people over and prepare protective equipment, and these fire beetles will no longer be a threat.

Anyway, the Nine-story Demon Tower is here and it won’t run away.

The fat man was stunned for a moment, then sighed, "Brother Jiang, I'm sorry!"

Jiang Hua shook his head, "It's okay, let's take a look at what's in this nine-story demon building."

"Hey...what is this?"

At this time, the fat man found a body on the ground.

The clothes worn by this corpse looked similar to those of the expedition team Shirley Yang mentioned.

“There’s also a backpack.”

"What is this?" The fat man bent down, opened his backpack, and took out a notebook from it.

The fat man opened it and took a look. It was all in English. He felt dizzy after just one glance.

"Brother Jiang, these words are all bird language from the Lighthouse Country. Can you read it?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded behind them. "Give it to me!"

When I turned around, it was Shirley Yang.

At this time, Shirley Yang was a little excited and stretched out her hand and said, "Give it to me quickly, that's my father's notebook."

When the fat man heard this, he became unhappy on the spot.

"You said it's yours, so it's yours, right? I found it first, so I won't give it to you."

Hu Bayi also came out and saw this scene. He glared at him and said, "Fatty, give the notebook to Miss Yang."

The fat man was a little reluctant and put the notebook behind him, wondering whether he should give the notebook to Shirley Yang?
Mainly because of Shirley Yang's attitude just now, the fat man felt a little unhappy.

After all, this notebook is not a treasure, and there is no use for him to hold it. If she had spoken nicely, he might have given her the notebook long ago.

At this time, Jiang Hua stood up and said, "Fatty, give the notebook to Miss Yang. This is important information for finding the Jingjue Ancient City. You have made a great contribution!"

The fat man had a way out and snorted, "Let me make it clear in advance that I am giving face to Brother Jiang, not because I am afraid of you!"

After saying that, he handed the notebook to Shirley Yang.

After Shirley Yang got the notebook, she didn't want to argue with the fat man.

I quickly opened my notebook and started reading.

After looking at it for a while, Shirley Yang said excitedly: "This notebook records in detail the route Walter took to find the Jingjue Ancient City. With it, we will definitely be able to find the legendary Jingjue Ancient City!"

Hu Bayi also laughed, "That's great!"

The fat man's eyes lit up and he touched Hu Bayi's shoulder. "Old Hu, does that mean that as long as we have this notebook, we can get the 20,000 US dollars?"

Jiang Hua said: "Fatty, don't think that the Jingjue Ancient City is so easy to find. Even with a detailed route map, it is still very difficult for us to find the Jingjue Ancient City."

"Ah... Is that Jingjue Ancient City so hard to find?"

Jiang Hua nodded, "The Jingjue Ancient City is indeed difficult to find, but I believe that with Lao Hu's Tianxing Fengshui technique, plus this road map, our chances of finding the Jingjue Ancient City are already 50% sure!"

Hu Bayi said, "Ms. Yang, Brother Jiang, now that we have found the notebook, can we go back? It is too dangerous here. If the fireflies are disturbed, I am afraid we will not be able to leave."

The fat man was a little reluctant to leave, "Old Hu, are there a lot of treasures in this nine-story monster building?"

Hu Bayi glared and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Shirley Yang also nodded, "Yes, it's too dangerous here, let's go back quickly!"

Jiang Hua was just about to leave with them when his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

He couldn't help but look back at the Nine-Story Demon Tower. For some reason, he vaguely felt that something in the Nine-Story Demon Tower seemed to be calling him.

Subconsciously, Jiang Hua had a feeling.

The things in the Nine-story Demon Tower seemed to be quite important to him.

For a moment, Jiang Hua was in hesitation.

"Should I take a risk and go into the Nine-story Demon Tower?"

"But even as a first-class warrior like me, I have no chance of winning against the Fire Ladybug."

A first-class warrior has already entered the realm of skin refining.

If Jiang Hua becomes proficient in skin refining, perhaps he will try to see if the fire beetle can have any effect on him.

But now his tempering progress is less than 10%.

He is no different from ordinary people now.

When faced with fire beetles, they definitely cannot withstand the burning.

……

(End of this chapter)

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