Chapter 397: Mutual Distrust 2

I paused and said, "When He Yang stepped sideways, the last movement was only half a foot outward. Was this a normal action? He was testing the mechanism. ”

"You, you......" Professor Zhang trembled, "shameless, shameless...... You deliberately murdered a student and put the blame on him...... You guys...... You ......"

Professor Zhang was so angry that he couldn't even say a complete sentence, but I hugged my shoulders and sneered repeatedly.

I wasn't talking about it just now, all of He Yang's actions were exactly the same as what I said, he was just looking for a mechanism.

Originally, I thought that he would take others as victims and detonate the conflict between me and Professor Zhang, but I didn't expect that he would actually put himself into it.

The most difficult to solve and the fastest to work is the dead room.

The people of the archaeological team have not walked the rivers and lakes, and they will not use the thinking of the people in the rivers and lakes to consider the problem, they will only believe in He Yang's death.

However, when the Detective Hands first entered the Imperial Tomb, he arranged a death room for me, which was completely meaningless, unless he wanted me and the archaeological team to do it immediately. But I didn't see any masters in the archaeological team.

When I hugged my shoulders and sneered, Lu Xinyao helped me explain: "Professor Zhang, Wang Huan is a very good detective, please trust his vision." ”

Professor Zhang was furious on the spot: "You mean, let me stop believing in my own students, and believe in a murderer, right? I don't believe it! I want to sue him ......."

Before Professor Zhang could finish speaking, I pulled Magnum out of my body and shot him in the foot. Professor Zhang was so frightened by me that he took two steps back, and Lu Xinyao reached out to hold his arm, so that Professor Zhang did not fall to the ground.

I raised my gun and said coldly: "I warn you one last time, I don't want to do anything with you, and you don't make trouble for me, I will leave you all here." ”

This time, even Lu Xinyao couldn't look at it: "Wang Huan, what do you want to do?"

I was about to speak, when the turning wall suddenly stopped, and another tomb came into view.

Torches with faint green flames were also hung on both sides of the tomb, but the blue brick floor was replaced by a misty loess avenue.

The dirt path seems to have some kind of magic that makes people want to step on it until they reach the end.

The bean donkey swallowed his saliva: "Huanzi, I think this road is a bit like Huangquan Road?"

"Let's move on. "I was the first to step on the dirt road and walked forward step by step.

Lu Xinyao saw that we were moving, and also whispered to Professor Zhang: "Let's follow Wang Huan, it will be much safer if they open the way." ”

Professor Zhang hesitated for a moment before leading the students towards the Loess Road.

The dirt road in the graveyard was big enough for six or seven people to walk side by side, so we didn't interfere with each other.

We hadn't gone far when I heard Willy shouting, "Don't touch!"

When I turned around, I saw a student retract his hand from the ground. Not far from his fingertips was a token made of gold, but only the word "Sheng" was written in the center of the token.

Judging from the position of the token, I happened to walk past it just now, and it is impossible for my eyes to see that there is a piece of gold on the ground, even if it is blocked by the steaming mist on the ground, I will see its existence the moment I walk past the token.

Could it be that I was too focused on pathfinding and missed this token?

I turned my head to look at Ye Xun, who was also shaking his head slightly. Ye Xun is two or three meters behind me, even if I don't see the token, Ye Xun should see it. He shook his head, and it only proved that the token was something that appeared after we passed by.

The eye contact between me and Ye Xun was only two or three seconds, but Professor Zhang suddenly shouted, "Xiaoliu, you bring me the token and take a look." ”

Lu Xinyao was just about to stop the student, but he had already picked up the token and handed it to the professor. I glanced at the other person: "Keep walking." ”

I had just taken a few steps forward when I heard Professor Zhang say, "This should be the waist tag used by the Ouchi guards to identify themselves." You take it first. ”

"There are tokens on the ground, a lot of tokens!"

I heard a student exclaim and immediately turned my head to look at it. There were seven or eight more gold orders on the ground we walked through, and each token was engraved with the word "Sheng".

Several students picked up the token and brought it with them, but I felt more and more that something was wrong. If that's really Ouchi's guards, they can't all have the same name, right?

I forgot to look at my feet after just a moment's distraction, and I inadvertently kicked something on the tip of my step. Before I could see what I had kicked, there was a loud bang on the ground two or three meters away from me, and the twenty-meter-long tomb collapsed in a blink of an eye, and the rolling loess rose into the sky, filling half of the corridor like mist.

Although I was blocked by the loess, I could hear a rumbling roar slowly rising in front of me, like some colossus was about to break through the ground.

I shouted as I continued to go backwards, "Hurry back, something is coming out." ”

Ye Xun and I retreated more than ten steps away under the cover of each other, and the loess tumbling in front of us gradually fell, and a mountain bag of five or six meters appeared in the tomb.

Perhaps, I use the mountain bag to describe the things in front of me is not appropriate, to be precise, it should be a rockery made by the technique of the garden, the mountain peaks protrude but there is no grass and trees, no matter how you look like a lonely peak with stones and no trees.

"This is the ......," Professor Zhang said excitedly, "Legend has it that there are condensed mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars in the tomb of Qin Shi Huang, but I didn't expect that there are also these in the tomb of Yongzheng." It seems that the legend that Emperor Yongzheng compares himself to the Holy Lord and feels that he can overshadow all the emperors of the Qing Dynasty is true. Quick, help me to take a look. ”

"Professor, I'd better go up and have a look...... one student volunteered to climb to the top of the rockery, stepping on a protruding man-made peak, shouting, "Professor, there are ...... here"

Before the man could finish speaking, a blade more than three feet long bounced out from under his feet without warning, pierced through the soles of the opponent's feet, and stood on the top of the peak in blood. The man could no longer control his body during the screams, and fell on the rockery with his head up. As soon as the opponent's back touched the rockery, more than a dozen blades ejected from the rockery, instantly penetrating the opponent's body and nailing the person to death on the mountain. The blood that flowed from the corpse slowly flowed down the waterway on the rockery to the ground, as if deliberately adding a few blood-colored streams to the weird rockery.

"Daoshan!" I subconsciously said two words, and the archaeological team was frightened again and screamed. Lu Xinyao looked at me suddenly: "Wang Huan, do you want to quit?"

"Can't get out......" Before I could explain, I heard a loud noise behind the tomb. When I turned around, I saw a piece of the ground of the tomb collapsed, and the sound of water like a torrent came from the collapsed ground.

The whole tomb road is like a stone bridge over an underground river, because it can't withstand the impact of the river, it begins to collapse one after another. As the broken breach pushed in front of us in a foot-by-meter stretch, I finally saw the black water churning and roaring beneath the fracture.

It didn't look like water at all, but sticky, pitch-black ink rushing through it.

"Retreat, retreat!" Lu Xinyao shouted desperately, although the archaeological team retreated again and again, it was far from keeping up with the speed of the ground collapse. In the blink of an eye, the collapsed ground chased down a student's feet.

Before the man screamed, the ground collapsed and stopped against the man's heel, and the man's legs went limp, and he knelt directly on the ground. When someone tried to turn around and drag someone, the ground crossed the area where the two people were, and collapsed again a meter away from them, and the two people were just out of thin air on the loess only one meter square, suspended in the middle of the two waterways.

Strangely, as soon as the two men stood firm, the floor of the cemetery stopped collapsing.

Lu Xinyao said hurriedly: "Wang Huan, find a way to save people!"

"Prepare for the Claws!" I had just finished speaking when I saw a figure in the distance of the tomb. I had met that man once, and he was the first student to escape into another passage when the trap at the entrance of the tomb was opened.

"Han Lei ......" Someone subconsciously wanted to call the person's name, but I waved my hand to stop him: "Don't make a sound." ”

Han Lei walked to the edge of the break step by step and stopped, and said mechanically: "Huangquan Road, Ghost Gate Pass, there is a knife mountain behind the Lechuan River...... Huangquan Road, Ghost Gate Pass, there is a knife mountain behind the Lechuan River......"

A girl exclaimed, "Han Lei, what are you talking about? What are you going to do?"

When Han Lei slowly raised his head, the outdoor clothes on his body suddenly began to change color from his shoulders, and the terrible white was like a splash of dye starting to flow down from his shoulders. Han Lei's body quickly seemed to be covered with a white robe, and both legs were blocked behind a whole piece of miserable whiteness.

A white high hat gradually rose above Han Lei's head. If Han Lei sticks his tongue out of his lips again, he will become a living impermanent ghost.

"Ahh

Two bloody lights burst out of my eyes in an instant, and my eyes were like knives staring in the direction of Han Lei.

When my eyes fell on the other person, I was also stunned.

If you look at the fire and break the illusion, you can also see the breath of living creatures, but the white robe on Han Lei's body not only did not become invisible in the "Ghost Pupil Technique", but it became a little clearer.

What's even more strange is that Han Lei can't see a trace of popularity in his facial features and seven orifices, he hasn't been breathing since he appeared?

I was stunned!

If Han Lei is a corpse that has been controlled by someone, I can understand it, at least I have seen the five corpse gods with my own eyes. But he was clearly talking just now.

What secret art can make a dead man speak?

What exactly is standing in front of me?