This corridor is inlaid with glowing stones all around, and Huang San and the others are really eager to buckle them all off the wall when they see the night pearls full of Yongdao, even if they can't find anything else in this tomb, these night pearls alone can make them a windfall, and they don't have to worry about it in the next life.

Mu Feng saw the wide and long corridor, and the range of his eyes had exceeded the length of five hundred meters, and the left, right, and top were inlaid with these glowing stones, which were not arranged in a disorderly manner, but in groups of several to form some strange shapes.

More than 20 years later, when the Western horoscope prediction became popular in China, many people can talk about a sentence or two, although people do not understand the constellation arrangement, but they can always see some constellation charts when they know that the stars in the sky are drawn.

It's just that the current Mu Feng doesn't recognize these strange shapes, and even if the constellation master comes, he will be confused, which is plausible with the arrangement of the starry sky in the sky.

Before Mu Feng could think about it, he heard the singing from the depths of the corridor, and the faint and deep melody and the unintelligible lyrics made Mu Feng a little dizzy. "Did any of you hear that? Who's singing in it! ”

After Mu Feng asked this, he found that the four people around him were lying on the wall, their movements were very strange, and it could be seen that they wanted to buckle those glowing stones, but Huang San or Li Ertou, one of their hands touched the glowing stones, and their whole bodies stiffened, as if they were immediately petrified after touching these stones.

This is a great opportunity! Mu Feng didn't bother to care why these people were fixed, when would they have to wait until they didn't escape at this time? Run!

As soon as Mu Feng wanted to turn around and run, the singing voice in the depths of the corridor became louder and louder. At that moment, he saw the stone door disappear from his eyes!

Mu Feng rubbed his eyes, it was really gone, and the three-meter-high stone gate was gone! The original location of the stone gate became a wall, and a thick fog began to rise on this wall, and the mist quickly spread in the corridor, and it began to emerge from the original position of the stone gate, and Mu Feng subconsciously ran forward. It turned out that his choice was right, Huang San, who was closest to the dense fog, turned into a white bone in an instant.

Mu Feng could only pull his legs and run forward when he saw this scene, although there was a strange singing voice at the end of the road, but he couldn't stare at being swallowed by the fog. When Mu Feng ran, he realized that the road that looked like five hundred meters long was far more than this length, it was not a straight line, and he had unconsciously made many turns. The more he ran, the more he felt breathless, as if his body was getting heavier and heavier. What Mu Feng didn't see was that on the way he ran, the light from the stones on the road continued to shine into his body, and at first glance it looked like he had turned into a ball that would glitter.

Mu Feng had never run for a long distance like this, his movements seemed to be getting slower and slower, and the dense fog behind him was chasing faster and faster, as if he was about to be swallowed by the fog in the next second. His chest was aching, his mouth was already smelling bloody, and he thought he might be bloodshot just by spitting.

Mu Feng's legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he didn't know where the end was ahead, but he didn't want to give up, because he could still hear the singing, which sounded like an encouragement. And his mind seemed to be able to think that if it was as the drawings depicted, there was an end to this road, although he didn't know what was waiting for him at the end.

Even though Mu Feng thought so, his speed was not as fast as the dense fog behind him, which engulfed him.

Then Mu Feng saw Mu Jianguo, and his father was standing in front of him with an amiable face.

"Xiao Feng, you see that you have been admitted to Beijing University. Let's have a drink today and celebrate. It's not easy, your mother has been gone for more than ten years, if you know that you have a future, you will definitely be very happy. ”

Mu Feng saw Mu Jianguo cook a table of dishes, all of which Mu Feng liked to eat, so he specially celebrated for him.

"Come on, this roast chicken was bought by me in Chunshouzhai, let's celebrate your birthday by the way, when you have a birthday in November, your father is not in the capital."

Mu Jianguo said and sandwiched a chicken leg into the bowl of Mu Feng.

Mu Feng looked at the roast chicken leg in the bowl, he was a little stunned at the moment, he felt that he shouldn't appear here, this scene in front of him seemed a little ridiculous. He picked up the roast chicken thighs, why can't he smell the fragrance.

Mu Jianguo was still talking, he took out a red envelope and handed it to Mu Feng, "These are tuition fees and living expenses." Dad knows that you are sensible, but don't save too much money, you look at your skinny, you have to make up for it. There is also a bunk luggage, Dad has already taken care of it, and tomorrow Dad will send you to the capital, and let me have a chance to see the capital. Dad also borrowed a camera, and we must take a group photo at the gate of Beijing University, so that they all know that I have a good son. ”

Mu Feng didn't take the red envelope on the table, he looked around, this was the home he had stayed for eighteen years, why did he always feel that something was missing, which made this place so strange.

"Daddy! Don't go to the capital! Don't go to the capital! You said you were going to buy me toys, you liar, you're a big liar! At this time, Mu Zhiqiang, a slightly chubby little short leg, came out of nowhere and hugged Mu Jianguo's leg, but was kicked away by Mu Jianguo.

"Wow-" Mu Zhiqiang was kicked to the ground and immediately cried, he looked at Mu Feng with hatred, "It's all you, you're a bad person!" You snatched your dad away! I hate you! ”

'Kill him, kill Mu Zhiqiang, and you will have a good father.' Mu Feng heard someone in his ear talking bewildermently, he found that he didn't know when there was an extra knife in his hand, and Mu Jianguo on the other side was still looking at him with a smile and said, "Your younger brother is very annoying, kill him, we will leave for the capital tomorrow, don't waste time." ”

Can you have fatherly love without Mu Zhiqiang?

The thought flashed through Mu Feng's mind, but he threw away the knife in his hand. No, the family affection he couldn't ask for was not because of Mu Zhiqiang's birth, the fundamental problem was on Mu Jianguo's body, although he still didn't understand the reason. And no is nothing, and some feelings are reluctant to come. If a father is good to a son, it is to let him kill his own brother with his own hands, which is not logical at all.

Just like treating the chicken leg in front of him, he envied other people's families who could taste a bite of Chunshouzhai's roast chicken during the New Year's holidays, and he even envied Mu Zhiqiang for eating this delicious taste. But when he puts it in front of him, no matter how delicious it looks, he can't smell the fragrance, it's all fake!

"Ahhhh I actually lost on a chicken leg! ”

Mu Feng heard this babbling sound ringing in his ears, and he also woke up. How can there be any Mu Jianguo, he is still in that tomb, but the long corridor and stone gate are gone, this is a large stone room, surrounded by eight lanterns, and in the stone room stands a fiery red monster, it has no head, the body is very large, it should be as big as a Tyrannosaurus rex.

Mu Feng looked up at it and saw that the fiery red monster had four wings and six legs, but no head. Could it be that it was talking just now?

"If it's not me, who else can it be!" Di Jiang flapped his wings, and one accidentally flew the wooden seal to the corner of the wall.

Mu Feng was hit squarely, and he rolled into the corner, expecting it to be in pain, but his body didn't seem to be affected at all. Mu Feng felt that the qiē here was so strange that it could not be explained by common sense, he looked at the red monster, and saw its wings shake a little, and there was always a feeling that this monster was embarrassed, and he accidentally pulled people away or something.

"Are you okay, it stands to reason that the heirs of Qimen should not be broken up by me as soon as I shoot them." The fiery red monster was indeed talking, but Mu Feng felt a little awkward, why was this monster's accent a taste of Shaanxi dialect. It's not that a monster can't speak dialect tones, it's just that monsters learn human words, is there still a preference, generally speaking, shouldn't they all learn official dialects?

That's right, many years ago, Chang'an was the capital of a country, and monsters may have been the official dialect learned at that time. It's not right again, this monster is not speaking in the vernacular, but in modern language, is it because this tomb is in Luoyang, he learned the tone of this area, then he should learn Henan dialect, right?

Mu Feng was able to have this time to think blindly because he didn't feel any threat from this monster. Although in front of a behemoth monster, Mu Feng, who is only 1.78 meters tall, is like a small point, but he still does not have a natural sense of being suppressed.

"Who are you?" Mu Feng wanted to ask, "Where is this?" ”

"It's all good questions. But we don't have much time, so we'll go out first. The fiery monster said this, although Mu Feng didn't know how it spoke, and there was no time to study it, he found that the stone chamber was actually starting to crumble.

The huge stone fell from above in a daze, Mu Feng felt like he was being swept up by a furry thing, and then he opened his eyes again, and he was standing at the entrance of the tomb robbery cave, or the desolate hill, the sky was already dyed a pale red, and the sun was about to rise.

By the way, there are still four lying on the ground, which are Huang San's group.

And the fiery red monster just now was gone, and Mu Feng looked around, and saw a sparrow staggering towards him. At first glance, this sparrow is an outlier among sparrows, its head is a pinch of fiery red hair, and its body is noticeably fatter than the other sparrows. But even if it's a nobleman among sparrows, it's just a house finch. It seemed to be very unaccustomed to flying, and after only a few flights, it didn't bother to move, and stopped on Mu Feng's shoulder.

"You're the red monster?" Mu Fan shook his shoulders and wanted to drive it away, but he was afraid that if the other party broke out, "Can you change places?" ”

"Can't! This position is close to your ears, so I can save some effort when I speak. This small body can't speak loudly. By the way, I'm Dijiang, don't scream monsters, you can talk! ”

Di Jiang also adjusted his standing posture, obviously very uncomfortable with this smaller body. "I said that your most powerful bird now is the house sparrow, I look at the memories in the minds of those people, and they all say that the house finch is flying everywhere now, and such a good bird must be very powerful. Where like me, there are no relatives. You see my image is still good, right? ”

Ha? This monster called Dijiang has something wrong with its brain, and the words it speaks are clearly Chinese, or familiar rural accents, but Mu Feng can't understand a word even together. Oh, by the way, I almost forgot, the prototype of Dijiang had no brains in the first place.