The atmosphere here is so strange that it makes people feel creepy, as if there are bursts of wind blowing on their faces in all directions, unspeakable terror.
However, Tang Xiaofan seems to adapt to such an atmosphere, and there are not many expressions on his face.
"Originally, they were all dead. This guy is just like going home." Ning Ji takes a look at Tang Xiaofan, and various strange ideas emerge one after another.
Although the house is too big, it is almost different from the luxury house. All the decorations are in the same medieval style, and there is also a feeling that the middle ages have passed on to the present.
Whether it''s the floor or the furniture, it always looks like it has gone through several generations. The flavor of the vicissitudes precipitated from it really has a different flavor.
The next moment, Ning Ji''s mind suddenly appeared a very strange idea.
Is this so-called neutral family really inherited from the Middle Ages? Thinking of this, Ning Ji couldn''t help but excite himself. If this is true, what a monster it should be.
At the end of the corridor, there is a large wooden door with a very simple style, carved with various strange shapes, which looks like all kinds of weapons.
"The master is inside. Please come in." The old man grinned, revealing his few remaining teeth, looking extraordinarily seeping.
Before I saw the master, Ning Ji could not help but think that the master in this room would be a more terrible old ghost than before, or a fire cloud evil god!
Tang Xiaofan couldn''t help but knock on the door politely and strode in. Did you really go home?
There is a strong smell of books. Even the biggest Municipal Library in Mindu doesn''t have such a strong smell. How long does this study have to exist? Ning Ji couldn''t help but wonder.
Ning Ji went in with him. He saw an old man with white hair sitting in front of an old desk that was about to fall off the paint. His hair was combed back neatly. In terms of hairstyle, it was really a bit of Xu Wenqiang.
However, looking at the old man''s face, Ning Ji almost cried out.
A resolute face is not an ordinary character, but it''s nothing. The most important thing is that there are nearly 89 scars on the old man''s face. The most terrible one appears in his eyes.
Good guy, tough character!
Ning Ji swallows his saliva. The old man is like an old lion. Even though he is old, Wang Wei is still there. He is totally arrogant. Maybe even Tang Wei and Murong Ao can''t match this.
"Tang Xiaofan of the Tang clan, I''d like to meet the Nansun family leader." Although Tang Xiaofan is not polite at ordinary times, he always has a trace of pride in his heart. However, this pride is not at all in front of the old man, or he dare not release it.
The old man nodded, turned his head slightly and stared at Ning Ji.
Ning Ji felt that his hair was erect, and he was shocked by the invisible momentum.
"I''m Ning Ji, a friend of Tang Qingcang, the young leader of the Tang clan. I''d like to meet you." Ning Ji quickly and respectfully worships the way.
The old man nodded, it seems that Ning Ji''s name is not very strange.
"Come on, if anything is the same as before, it''s unnecessary. Please help yourself." The old man''s voice was heavy.
This indescribable momentum was a little out of breath.
"Say it yourself." Tang Xiaofan has never been good at speaking.
Ning Ji swallowed his saliva and talked to such a person. It''s a bit difficult.
"Master Nansun, I''m only here to ask you for one thing, that is, to build a handy weapon. That''s all. I''m not a lobbyist." Ning Ji said seriously.
The old man was staring at Ning Ji. After hearing that, he nodded slightly. He didn''t know what he was thinking.
Half a ring, just when Ning Ji could not hold it, the old man finally spoke: "since it''s Tang Qingcang''s request, it''s not easy for me to refute Tang Men''s face. I agreed to it."
Damn it! Face is so big, how much is a jin? You have to sell Tang Qingcang face before you agree, old man!
Ning Ji thought to scold in his heart, but he had all kinds of bright smiles on his face. If he said that, the old man would surely kill him.
"Lao Hu, take them to the iron stove and try to meet their demands." The south sun family leader said to the direction of the door.
As soon as the voice fell, the miserable looking old man came in with a bow on his back, just like the eunuchs in the ancient imperial family.
Under the guidance of the old man, Tang Xiaofan and Ning Ji walk out of this shady house and all the way to the back garden. Although it is a back garden in name, they can''t even see the shadow of a flower. There are many weeds and some small houses that look like servants'' houses.
"Please keep secret what you see later, or you will be responsible for the consequences." In the old man''s gloomy voice, there was a hint of threat and warning.
A secret? The more he said that, the more curious Ning Ji was about what he would see next.However, Tang Xiaofan''s reaction is more straightforward, directly nodded, a pair of I can lie expression.
The old man was relieved to take them into one of the small houses. It was less than 20 square meters at most, not to mention the iron stove. He couldn''t even see a decent chamber pot.
The old man went to the old fireplace and knocked on some bricks regularly. Because the old man deliberately covered with his body, neither Ning Ji nor Tang Xiaofan could see what was hidden.
Just after the old man finished a series of actions, the fireplace began to move slowly to the side, like the secret passage in some martial arts TV dramas. After the fireplace was moved away, the light in it was also on, accompanied by a little heat wave.
Anyway, Ning Ji was stunned and began to doubt whether he had crossed.
The old man leaned over and made a please sign.
Compared with Ningji''s countrymen who went to the city to look at the Western mirrors, Tang Xiaofan had to be calm too much. Obviously, in the ancient behemoth of Tangmen, there are no fewer secret passages like this.
The entrance to the fireplace is not high. I''d rather lower my head to get in. But just as I stepped in, I could clearly feel a heat wave coming from the deep. There seems to be a strange smell in the air.
"Please come with me, and don''t touch the place you shouldn''t touch at will, or you will be responsible for the consequences." The old man''s tone is still gloomy and uncomfortable.
Ningjidun hit a thrill, this ghost place will not be like the TV play, accidentally touched a place, will fly out a pile of want not to die are difficult to stab you into a sieve.
Along the way, Ning Ji has never been so honest. He has two hands behind him. He is as careful as a criminal, but the more he goes inside, the more intense the heat is.
A very absurd idea came out of Ning Ji''s heart: "can''t there be a furnace underground?"
The deeper he goes, the more convinced Ning Ji is. The passage is obviously inclined downward. However, there is no trace of water seepage in such an underground place. It is obvious that there is a heat source in the deepest place, which is continuously conveying heat.
Ning Ji takes a look at Tang Xiaofan, whose expression is as usual, but seems more serious.
This passage, I don''t know how deep it goes underground. After walking for more than half an hour, I finally saw the light coming from the front.
Ning Ji has been sweating for a long time. The narrow space is as hot as in a stove. The beads of sweat, big as beans, are splashing down his forehead, just like a basin of water.
"It''s so damn hot." Ning Ji had already taken off his coat, and the buttons of his shirt were almost untied. His bare chest was full of sweat.
Although Tang Xiaofan didn''t say anything, his clothes were already wet.
Finally out of this passage, but the heat is even more terrible, almost no difference with standing in the furnace. But Ning Ji is not in the mood to manage such a high temperature now, but looks at this incredible scene in front of him.
In front of me is such a big space, big enough to make people dumbfounded.
It''s a miracle to open up such a large space underground, but it''s a miracle to create such a large project underground!
Ning Ji looked at the huge machine in the center, which was so big that he needed to look up at it. There was black smoke on the top of it, and it was exhausting through a huge exhaust fan.
And the source of such a high temperature is the things under the machine, occasionally you can see a few wisps of red liquid splashing out.
It''s magma! The project that can transport magma here from underground is more terrible than what you can see.
In addition to the most eye-catching giant machines, there are many tall men with bare upper body carrying things that they don''t know.
Although the land is quiet like a ghost house, the underground is busy like a vegetable farm in a residential area.
"Here is the iron stove?" Ningji finally recovered, Lengleng asked.
The old man was also sweating, but he looked like a zombie.
"Yes, this is the pride of the Nansun family." A sense of superiority came to the old man''s face.
"Arsenal." Tang Xiaofan said without expression.
Hearing Tang Xiaofan''s words, Ning Jicai suddenly realized that the boxes carried by those big men are all modern weapons, but Ning''s are not modern weapons!
"But I don''t want a gun." Ningji some embarrassed said.
The old man glanced at Ning Ji with disdain and said with a smile, "who told you that there are only modern weapons here?"
Ning Ji a Leng, is there another mystery here?
"Come with me." The old man went straight to an ordinary looking flat roof house.
There are too many surprises for Ning Ji. At this time, he can''t fully accept it. How can the government allow such a big Disun to exist?
Private ammunition is a felony in China, unless his backstage is hard enough!
"Xiaofan, what''s the origin of the Nansun family? They have the ability to produce their own weapons?" Ning Ji approaches Tang Xiaofan and asks in a low voice.Tang Xiaofan instinctively moved a step to the side, light way: "and you said, neutral family."
Ning Ji is not forgetful. Of course, he knows it''s a neutral family, but he has never heard of such a thing as a neutral family. If some small and medium-sized families want to have a foothold in China, they usually choose to rely on the four families.
"What is a neutral family? Xiao Fan, tell me about it. " Ning Ji is eager to know this information.
Tang Xiaofan very impatiently glanced at Ning Ji, in this high temperature state, even the nickname ice devil Tang Xiaofan, mood is also very irritable.
"It''s a kind of family outside the control of the four families. You can see the strength." Tang Xiaofan tried to use the shortest language to describe.
But is this different from farting?
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