Chapter Twenty-Five: Rick Magic

In the stone cave, Shan Zhuokun, Li Zhifeng and Yu Chi Baolin used the faint light of their flashlights to illuminate the road ahead, and walked forward vigilantly. In the darkness, the droplets of water that kept falling from the high stone walls fell gently on their hair, and the silence was like a dream. However, the increasingly thin air reminded them that they were in danger.

After walking forward for a while, Shan Zhuokun suddenly stopped. He looked around in amazement, his eyes full of suspicion.

"Shangxian, what's wrong with you?" Seeing his behavior like this, Yu Chi Baolin asked curiously.

Shan Zhuokun lowered his head and hesitated for a moment, raised his head, and said in a firm tone: "I have been to this cave. ”

Yu Chi Baolin and Li Zhifeng glanced at each other and smiled in unison. Since Shan Zhuokun has been here, the next thing will inevitably be much easier.

"Shangxian, what should we do next?" Yu Chi Baolin couldn't wait to ask.

Shan Zhuokun thought for a moment and pointed to the east: "If I remember correctly, the east side should be the main burial chamber, and it is very likely that it is the place where the sacrifices are made." Otherwise, let's just go there. ”

Yu Chi Baolin and Li Zhifeng responded, and followed Shan Zhuokun to continue walking east.

After some rounding, Shan Zhuokun and the three came to the tomb on the east side. A few steps further, a heavy stone door suddenly came into view, blocking the way.

Stone Gate? ...... It's the stone gate again......

Shan Zhuokun's eyes flashed a trace of confusion, although he didn't say anything to the two behind him, but in fact, he had already recognized this cave as the ancient tomb group where he crossed the Tang Dynasty at that time. And Fang Cai's exploration in it made him even more confirmed. Then, if this is the case, this stone door should be the stone door he saw before he fainted, but the ancient painting pasted on it is gone, as if it never appeared.

When Shan Zhuokun thought of this, he didn't feel even deeper doubts in his heart. He walked quickly to the stone door, stretched out his hand and touched the door panel carefully, and every place did not fall.

There was no mechanism hidden on this stone door, and there was no other fortification, just an ordinary bluestone slab. So, why did that mysterious force appear in the first place, and it actually dragged his whole person from modern times to thousands of years ago?

The more Shan Zhuokun thought about it, the more confused he became, and he couldn't help frowning, secretly guessing all kinds of answers in his heart. However, no matter how much he assumed, it didn't make sense, and this undoubtedly added to the mystery in his mind.

"Dengzi, what's wrong with you?"

After waiting for a long time, Li Zhifeng saw that Shan Zhuokun had never spoken, just staring at the door panel in a daze, so he asked.

"Hmm..... It's okay......" Shan Zhuokun shook his head.

He tried to persuade himself to calm down, and reached out and pushed the stone door open. Having not been used for years, the stone door opened with a muffled thud, stirring up a thick layer of dust on the ground.

Shan Zhuokun vigilantly lay down on the ground, and after searching left and right, he was sure that there was no mechanism. Only then did he stand up again, patting the dust on his robe, and said to Yu Chi Baolin and Li Zhifeng:

"It's okay to go in."

Yu Chi Baolin and Li Zhifeng nodded, and followed Shan Zhuokun into the stone gate.

The burial chamber is extravagant, and the surrounding walls are divided into Buddhist shrines in order to accommodate statues made of gold. In the corner of the wall are bronze trees about the size of a real tree, decorated with bronze bells. As the air circulates, the bronze bell will make a pleasant sound.

In the center of the ground is a large coffin, also made of bronze, and in front of it is an offering table with cow heads, fruits, candles, etc.

"Shangxian, why is it so quiet here? There are no monsters or sacrifices? Yu Chi Baolin quickly glanced around, and then said to Shan Zhuokun in surprise.

Shan Zhuokun didn't answer, just snorted softly with his nose. He went straight to the coffin, shining a flashlight on the strange lines engraved on the coffin, and thought to himself while gently touching it with his hand.

I remember that I went down to the tomb of the nobles of the Tang Dynasty, but the pattern on this bronze coffin is a typical double fish pattern of the Shang and Zhou dynasties, which is a pattern that only members of the royal family are qualified to use at that time and represent supreme power. That is, something in the tomb was changed later. But such a large project is by no means easy to do, who has such great ability? Unless it's ......

His heart fluttered, and he couldn't help but be taken aback by this assumption. A thick layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back, making countless hairs shudder in an instant.

"Hey, Shangxian, don't say it, these Buddha statues are really good."

Seeing that Shan Zhuokun didn't care about himself, Yu Chi Baolin turned around and came to the Buddha shrine, looked up at the Buddha statue in the middle and exclaimed. But after a while, he soon noticed the difference.

"How is this different from the others?"

As he spoke, Yu Chi Baolin couldn't help but use his hand to take the Buddha statue.

"Don't!"

Shan Zhuokun just looked up at Yu Chi Baolin, and when he saw that he was about to pick up the Buddha statue, he hurriedly stopped him loudly. However, before he finished speaking, he took the lead in completing the action.

As the Buddha statue was picked up, Yu Chi Baolin only felt a huge dizziness in his head. At the same time, his vision was covered in a blood-red color, and his breathing suddenly became difficult as if he was imprisoned by something.

Under Li Zhifeng's confused gaze, Yu Chi Baolin pulled out his sword from his waist like crazy and slashed straight at the top of her head. Despite the horror in her heart, she instinctively dodged it. However, what she didn't expect was that before she could gain a firm foothold, the sword in the other party's hand was wrapped in the sound of the wind and struck her chest again. Because he couldn't avoid it, Li Zhifeng could only close his eyes in despair and quietly wait for death to come.

"Be careful."

At the last moment, Shan Zhuokun was like heavenly help, and he came to Li Zhifeng's side. He pulled Li Zhifeng behind him with his left hand, and used the green bone sword with his right hand to block the sword grid in Yu Chi Baolin's hand. Swords collided, and there was a spark.

Because Shan Zhuokun exerted great force, Yu Chi Baolin only felt that his tiger's mouth was numb for a while. However, even though he had divine sense, he still refused to give up, and attacked the two people in front of him with one move and one move. Shan Zhuokun knew that Yu Chi Baolin had been fascinated by the monster, and there was no way to listen to what he said, so he could only passively accept the opponent's attack and find a way to use the green bone sword to remove his strength.

"Dengzi, what happened to General Wei Chi?" At this time, Li Zhifeng had also woken up from his huge stunnedness, took out his saber and joined the battle group, fighting side by side with Shan Zhuokun, and asked while resisting, "Why did he go crazy?" ”

Since he didn't have many martial arts exercises before, Shan Zhuokun couldn't help but be a little out of breath at this moment, and he said to Li Zhifeng while panting:

"He was controlled by a monster, and now he is not awake at all. If you continue like this, you will probably die of exhaustion, and you must find a way to stop it. ”

"But what is the way to do it?" Li Zhifeng looked directly at Yu Chi Baolin, who had already fallen into a state of madness, and said hesitantly.

"There's only one way." Shan Zhuokun moved left and right, using the green bone sword to fight against Yu Chi Baolin, and said, "Let's force him into a corner first, and then I will find a way to use acupuncture to make him sober up." ”

Li Zhifeng didn't speak, but there was a hint of determination in his eyes. She pursed her mouth and nodded to Shan Zhuokun, continuing to focus on Yu Chi Baolin's body.

With the tacit cooperation of Shan Zhuokun and Li Zhifeng, Yu Chi Baolin, who was going crazy, was finally forced to the steep stone wall involuntarily. Although Shan Zhuokun and Li Zhifeng were a little exhausted at this moment due to Fang Cai's battle, the enemy still did not dare to slack off at all.

After letting Li Zhifeng seal the acupoints around Yu Chi Baolin's body with a sharp sword tip to ensure that he could not move, Shan Zhuokun used the artist's unique nine-turn needle technique to pierce the silver needle into his body. As the silver needle continued to go up and down, Yu Chi Baolin only felt that his skin was burning hot and painful as if it was being burned by a raging fire, and he couldn't help but let out a miserable scream.

At the same time, as the clouds of black smoke that had originally shrouded his body gradually dissipated, Yu Chi Baolin's divine consciousness gradually became clearer. His eyes were wide open, and his body trembled uncontrollably, until he finally fainted.

Li Zhifeng was taken aback by Yu Chi Baolin's sudden move, and looked up at Shan Zhuokun who was squatting opposite him in a panic:

"Is he alright?"

Shan Zhuokun used the index finger and middle finger of his right hand to take the pulse of Yu Chi Baolin's wrist, then leaned down and leaned his ear against his chest, listened with bated breath for a moment, and then shook his head and said:

"It's okay, he's just used up all his strength, that's why he fainted. Let's let him get a good night's sleep, and he'll be fine later. ”

Li Zhifeng exhaled softly, and the expression on her face, which had been tense, relaxed. She wiped the sweat from her forehead with her hands and said:

"I didn't expect that the Buddha statue was so powerful, even General Wei Chi, who had extremely high martial arts, was indulged."

Shan Zhuokun stood up, smiled at Li Zhifeng, and then moved his gaze to the Buddha shrine: "That's not a Buddha, but a demon." ”

"Demon?" Li Zhifeng stood up abruptly and said in confusion.

Shan Zhuokun nodded, and pretended to be calm and said: "That's right, this is a tomb in the late summer and early Shang Dynasty, except for the worship of living people, there is only this Buddha statue." Even if it is a true Buddha, after seeing these killings, I am afraid that his temperament will change drastically. And this coffin is a bottomless coffin, if you want to know the truth, you can only wait for General Wei Chi to wake up, let's open the coffin together. ”

As he spoke, he reached out and touched the lid again. In Li Zhifeng's shocked gaze, his slender fingers brushed the bronze, leaving speckled traces.