Seeing Lin Feng blocking the entrance of the passage, this dry corpse roared angrily in the sky, he was like a manic beast, staring at Lin Feng with blood-red eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Feng put out the fist of the Ascending Dragon Fist and said softly, "I'm sorry, I can't let you out." ”

"You-you-deserve-should-die. The cadaver said word by word.

Now Lin Feng is basically sure that this dry corpse is not a zombie, nor a ghost, but a human being, but this human has survived for thousands of years, which is a bit incredible.

The dry corpse pounced again, the torment of the years not only made his voice stiff, but even his body movements became a little stiff, Lin Feng easily dodged the attack of the dry corpse, and hit the ribs of the dry corpse with a punch.

With this punch, the dry corpse was already on guard, just a few steps back, he roared, used both hands together, and plunged left and right into Lin Feng's neck.

"I hope you can calm down! When people die, the lights go out, and you hold on to this place, what's the point?" Lin Feng flew up and kicked the dry corpse in the chest, kicking the dry corpse out again.

The dry corpse finally understood that Lin Feng was not an ordinary person, he gasped for breath, just stared at Lin Feng, but he didn't pounce again, as if he was thinking about Lin Feng's words.

Lin Feng continued: "I don't know why you can survive for so long, but judging from your current state, I'm afraid you won't live long either, right?"

As a doctor, Lin Feng could clearly feel that the qi on the corpse's body was gradually weakening, it seemed that the function of this barrier should be to make time stand still, or to make the corpse fall into a kind of sleep that was close to hibernation, once the barrier broke and entered the foul air, the corpse would wake up.

It was difficult for Lin Feng to understand the thoughts of those people back then, for the sake of a dead nobleman, he even made himself look like this kind of person who was not a ghost or a ghost, and held on to it in the dark ancient tomb for thousands of years, this kind of persistence, although Lin Feng didn't understand, he still admired it very much in his heart.

The shriveled skin on the dried corpse's body seemed to have a corrupting trend after encountering the air, and he looked at Lin Feng with some unwillingness, and the duty implanted in his heart made him want to rush out of the passage and kill those who desecrated the majesty of the royal family outside.

Lin Feng silently blocked the front of the passage, and said, "At your current rate of corruption, I'm afraid you will only live for a few hours at most, don't you have anything to leave behind?"

The dry corpse hesitated for a long time, he lowered his head, looked at his arm that had begun to bleed pus, and said in a dry tone: "I'm called Zi Geng, and I'm the great-king-lower-shoot-ya." ”

"Shooting Ya?" Lin Feng didn't know what kind of official position this shooting Ya was, so he couldn't help asking, "Let me ask you, did you create this barrier just to make you immortal?"

"Yes. The cadaver replied in a stiff tone.

Lin Feng frowned and said, "In order for you to keep this ancient tomb, you can kill tens of thousands of people?" Could it be that in your eyes, a dead nobleman is more important than the lives of tens of thousands of people?"

"I'm - for-- guarding-protecting-bamboo-books. The corpse sat down on the ground, giving up the idea of rushing out of the passage.

"What bamboo book?" Lin Feng asked.

The voice of the dry corpse became much lower, and he said slowly: "This is the criticism of the first ...... of the first life, the bamboo book can be ."

Speaking of the most critical moment, the skin of this dried corpse has begun to transform rapidly, first of all, the most fragile throat, almost exposing the bones, and it is impossible to speak again.

Hearing these four words of Mr. Xi Wen, Lin Feng knew that this ancient tomb was indeed related to that mysterious tribe, and he couldn't ask anything now, the dried corpse was rapidly decaying and dying with a speed visible to the naked eye.

If it weren't for Lin Feng's two attacks just now, the essence remaining in this dry corpse would be enough for him to support him for a few hours, but unfortunately, Lin Feng attacked with all his strength twice in a row, completely breaking up the essence in this dry corpse.

Looking at the dried corpse that was slowly turning into ashes, Lin Feng couldn't help but shake his head and sighed secretly, he tore through the very tough barrier and walked inside.

The layout inside is almost the same as the outside, the only difference is that there is an additional throne, on both sides of the throne, there are two huge bronze coffins, the lid of one coffin has been lifted, and the other coffin is not moved.

On the throne, there is also a lifelike man, this man is burly and strong, wearing a crown, although he has been dead for a long time, he still carries a compelling coercion.

A lot of air entered through the cracks in the barrier, and the man with the crown had quickly begun to decay, and it was estimated that it would not be long before he would be like the dried corpse outside.

Lin Feng walked to the front of a coffin, only to see that the coffin was covered with linen cloth and spices, Lin Feng twisted a little spice and sniffed it a few times, his body shook slightly, these spices were the long-extinct Yang Returning Grass.

The Yellow Emperor wrote in the Neijing: Returning Yang grass, cold, strange fragrance, the dead eat it and live.

Lin Feng didn't believe that there was really such a magical herb in this world, after all, the ancients liked to exaggerate the narrative a little, Lin Feng collected all the Yang Returning Grass in the coffin, tore a piece of clothing, wrapped the Yang Returning Grass in it, and came to another coffin.

Seeing this coffin, Lin Feng was a little uneasy, on this coffin, there was a sword mark, and the sword mark penetrated the thick bronze coffin, which was definitely not something that ordinary people could do.

Lin Feng waved his hand, and the lid of the coffin flew out horizontally, and in this coffin, there was also a dry corpse that was exactly the same as the dry corpse outside, but there was an extra sword wound in the throat of this dry corpse.

The sword wound penetrated the throat of the dried corpse, which can be described as a one-hit killing, and there was no time for the dried corpse to react.

Lin Feng touched the sword marks on the coffin and frowned slightly.

Judging from this sword mark, it won't be too long, at most one or two hundred years, could it be that someone has already been here in this place?

The dried corpse was dressed exactly the same as the dried corpse outside, and there was nothing in the coffin except for the Yang Returning Grass.

Lin Feng returned to the first coffin again, he lifted the lid of the coffin on the ground, and saw that on the coffin lid, there was also a sword mark.

This sword mark penetrated the lid of the coffin, and it was estimated that the purpose was to directly kill the spirit guard general inside, obviously, the people who came knew that there were two spirit guards here, so they quickly killed the other party when the spirit guard general did not appear.

Thinking of the stiff speed of the Guardian General outside, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Lin Feng's mouth, judging from the situation in front of him, the Guardian General should have also been attacked by that person, but he was not killed on the spot.

Lin Feng remembered the bamboo book that the guardian would say, he searched all around, but he didn't find the so-called bamboo book, except for the person on the throne who had a crown on his head, there was nothing else in the entire tomb.

"Could it be someone from the Xiwen clan who has been here?" Lin Feng secretly guessed.

This bamboo book must be of great use to the Xiwen clan, they tried their best to make out the burial pit, to make a guardian, to stick to this 'bamboo book' for thousands of years, until the past two hundred years before sending someone to take it, what is the reason for this?

A series of questions surfaced in Lin Feng's mind, during the Shang and Zhou dynasties, there were many myths and legends circulating, and carefully scrutinizing these myths and legends gave people a feeling of being extremely scary.

Just like now, Lin Feng thought that the Xiwen clan would use tens of thousands of lives to protect a so-called bamboo book, which was enough to make people's hearts chill.

What is there that can make this mysterious tribe worth waiting for thousands of years? They suddenly left Ning Mengyan, did they have a great connection with this bamboo book?

The more Lin Feng thought about it, the more frightened he became, at this time, the man on the throne had already turned into ashes, and just as Lin Feng was about to leave, he saw that there seemed to be something in the pile of ashes.

He walked over, bowed to the man first, raised his hand and swept the wreckage on the throne, sure enough, among the wreckage, there was a very small bronze tripod, the bronze tripod was only the size of an egg, and there were four vivid beasts carved on all sides of the mouth, the workmanship was extremely fine, and even the beard of the beast could be clearly seen.

Lin Feng picked up the bronze tripod and observed it carefully for a long time, but he never felt that there was anything different about this bronze tripod, he thought about it, no, there was nothing on this man's body just now, how could there be a bronze tripod?

The only explanation is that the man swallowed the bronze tripod into his stomach when he was temporary.

Although this bronze tripod is not big, it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to swallow it raw.

Since this man chose to do this, it shows that this bronze tripod is unusual.

Lin Feng didn't have any thoughts of dedicating himself to the country, so he easily put this bronze tripod into his pocket.

Lin Feng would never have imagined that in his lifetime, he would even act as a tomb robber.

Leaving that barrier, Lin Feng didn't want to continue to explore the whereabouts of the Xiwen clan, after going through so much, even if he guessed, he could guess the origin of this Xiwen clan, judging from Mr. Xiwen in the mouth of the Shouling General, the status of the Xiwen clan in the Shang Dynasty was very high.

Lin Feng came to the entrance of the ancient tomb and shouted loudly, "Open the entrance of the cave." ”

The people outside heard Lin Feng's voice, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, they quickly moved the vehicles and stones blocking the door, Professor Chen's complexion has recovered a lot now, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Mr. Lin, what about the monster?"

Lin Feng said: "When he encounters the air, it has rotted. ”

Professor Chen first said that it was lucky, and then said that it was pity, and then he asked, "What is that monster, is there really a ghost or a god?"

Lin Feng shook his head and said, "I don't know very well, then I can be sure that it is a person." ”

"Alone?" Professor Chen's eyes widened.

Lin Feng nodded and said, "Well, I am a doctor by profession, when I fought with him just now, I could feel his pulse and qi, it is absolutely impossible for some zombie or ghost." ”

"It's a shame. Professor Chen's expression was as if he had lost tens of millions, and he muttered: "This is a major discovery, if you find a living person from the Shang and Zhou dynasties, it will be enough to shock the world." ”

Na Rui was afraid that Professor Chen would faint in distress, so he couldn't help but say: "Professor Chen, fate sometimes has to happen, and fate is always forced, when the bridge was built in northern Shaanxi in the early years, wasn't there also a pterosaur in ancient times, these creatures who don't know why they have lived to the present, as long as they see the air, they will quickly die and rot, and they are not something we can leave behind." ”

Professor Chen sighed secretly and said, "Yes, I just feel sorry for it. ”

Wang Xinliang stood beside Professor Chen and said very calmly: "It's a pity, if it weren't for His Royal Highness Mr. Lin, we would all be dead by now, that guy's strength is very terrifying, and the strength to be able to twist off the head with one hand is unheard of." ”

After listening to Wang Xinliang's words, Professor Chen was also relieved, and it was better to save his life than to make a major discovery that shocked the world.