082: The Book of the Dead

The dark passage went all the way down, and there were torches hanging on the walls around it.

Who would have thought that there would be a passage below this cellar group, Jiang Gan couldn't think of it, Zhang Mu couldn't think of it, but Zhen Luo thought of it, it seems that this eldest lady of the Zhen family definitely has two brushes.

"One life is worth one life, you and I don't owe each other." Although Zhen Luo knew this man very thoroughly, she knew that if Zhang Mu hadn't made a timely move just now, she would have been shot by a sharp arrow and lost her life.

"No, that's not right" Zhen Luo turned around and looked up at Zhang Mu carefully, thought for a while, and said, "You owe me two lives." ”

Zhang Mu was stunned, this girl is fast, she is worthy of being in business, she is very shrewd, Zhang Mu saved her life, she saved Zhang Mu's life, these two can be offset, but what about the lives of Jiang Gan and Cao Xing under her subordinates?

Can this girl be counted on my head?

Zhang Mu touched his head and smiled: "I'm not particularly familiar with them. ”

"Cattle, who does the lord say he is not familiar with?" Jiang Gan asked.

Cao Xuan shook his head, I don't know.

Jiang Gan suddenly realized, pushed Zhang Mu, and said, "Lord, I hate it, how can you be so ruthless, I am very familiar with you." ”

Being pushed like this, Zhang Mu pressed straight towards Zhen Luo, and fell to the ground, Zhang Mu looked at Zhen Luo, Zhen Luo looked at Zhang Mu, and the two of them stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, dumbfounded.

Looking at it so closely, Zhang Mu found that Zhen Luo is really beautiful, no less beautiful than the girl Lu Lingqi, the beauty of both of them is soft to the bones like water, the difference is that the girl is hot water, and Zhen Luo is cold water.

Zhen Luo almost cried!

"It hurts!" Zhang Mu could feel that his lips were bitten by Zhen Luo.

Zhen Luo snorted heavily, slapped it and turned around and left.

"Blood, blood, lord, you bleed!" Jiang Gan stepped forward and immediately became concerned: "Lord, are you okay, are you okay?" ”

Zhang Mu glared at Jiang Gan fiercely, Jiang Gan grinned, poked Zhang Mu's waist with his finger, and said, "Are you satisfied?" ”

Zhang Mu smiled awkwardly, not knowing how to answer.

Follow Zhen Luo all the way down, the road is getting wider and wider, and along the way, you can occasionally find a large number of figurines, and even, children.

That's right, a lively child.

is alive.

How can there be children here?

Those naughty children shuttled among the figurines and frolicked with each other, and just like that, Zhang Mu found a large number of treasure chests in those figurines, some of which had been opened, and they actually contained a large amount of gold and silver treasures.

Oh my God, Zhang Mu was shocked, he vaguely felt that he might have come to a very remarkable place.

"Lord, look, cannon branding!"

"Cannon branding?" Zhang Mu frowned, and looked in the direction Jiang Gan pointed, and sure enough, there were large pillars inlaid in the walls.

This scene reminded Zhang Mu of the iron pillars outside the Sansheng Mountain that day.

This thing is not a business thing, how can it appear in the pre-Qin relics......

"No, it's not a cannon brand." Jiang Gan raised a torch and watched it carefully, and couldn't help but gasp when he looked at it.

"What's going on?" Zhang Mu couldn't help frowning when he took a closer look.

There were a lot of words on this iron pillar that resembled cannon branding, and even Jiang Gan had never recognized these strange words.

It is not an ancient script, and it does not belong to any historical period.

Moreover, on this iron pillar, there are actually small climbing vines, and their strange vines.

Like blood vessels, the sap inside the vine seems to flow, so to speak.

Silently, if you listen closely, it's as if your heart is beating like a pop.

With the sound of children playing and playing in the figurines around them, it was suddenly weird.

"There's it here, there's it here!" Cao He and Jiang Gan found many such strange iron pillars around him.

Suddenly, Jiang Gan sat on the ground, patted his head with his palm, and said, "What kind of writing is it, what kind of writing is it?" ”

Jiang Gan didn't have to be so entangled, in Zhang Mu's opinion, even if he understood these words, it would be useless for them to escape the pursuit of the Han army.

Just as he was thinking about asking the two to continue to keep up with Zhen Luo's pace, Zhang Mu was stunned, and a huge figure seemed to appear in front of him.

And a big stick! Zhang Mu will never forget the power of that big stick.

Zhang Mu immediately turned around and looked at the pillar, unable to believe it.

"Yes it is it!" Zhang Mu was sure that he had seen these words in front of him.

was shouted by Zhang Mu, Jiang Gan also suddenly realized, and looked at Zhang Mu deeply, affirming one thing for a person.

Dian Wei! Soul Suppression Pillar!

The words on this iron pillar were almost exactly the same as the words on the Soul Suppression Pillar, the weapon in Dian Wei's hand.

So what do these words mean, and why does Dian Wei have such an iron pillar, could it be that he Dian Wei is a remnant of the pre-Qin Dynasty?

"It's the Book of the Dead." A voice came from the front, and I saw Zhen Luo look back at the three of them like idiots, and said, "You can't read it, this is for ghosts." ”

The Book of the Dead? For ghosts?

Even Cao Xing couldn't help but be frightened and paralyzed on the ground, pointing to this secret passage that kept going down, and muttered: "Is it possible, we are now heading to hell!" ”

Jiang Gan showed a rare composure, and after exchanging glances with Zhang Mu, he said, "Lord, you go first." ”

", what are you?"

Jiang Gan smiled slightly, held the torch and began to carefully study the iron pillars one after another, and kept muttering the writing of each word in his mouth.

"What, scared?" Zhen Luo said: "That's right, it's hell down here, why, don't you dare to take a trip?" ”

Zhang Mu took a deep breath, kicked his foot and said, "Cattle, accompany Jiang Gan." ”

"Yes, yes" Cao Xuan still did not recover from the shock.

The relics of the pre-Qin Dynasty, Dian Wei, the soul suppression pillar, the Book of the Dead, the text for the ghosts......

Zhang Mu continued to follow Zhen Luo forward, more and more figurines appeared around, and Zhang Mu realized that the passage here was not only the one they walked.

Presumably, these passages link the caves above.

Walking further, the line of sight suddenly opened up, and it was not only the children who appeared in front of me, but also women, the elderly, and a small number of houses.

One by one, they looked at the two uninvited guests with trepidation and curiosity.

The Great Han replaced the Great Qin, and those loyal to the Great Qin could only live in darkness for generations.

Zhang Mu followed Zhen Luo and continued to walk forward, and a group of pre-Qin remnants began to retreat to both sides.

An old man suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, it was the old man in the black market, he was sitting on a coffin, and the coffin was full of the words of the Book of the Dead, and similarly, there were a large number of strange vines.

The old man was silent, hunched over, his head bowed, and even his head was hidden in his black robe as he had seen before, he was motionless as if he was dead, but Zhang Mu could feel that he was not dead.

"Miss Zhen, you shouldn't come here again!" The old man finally spoke, his words full of dissatisfaction.

Here, not even the four richest people. Back then, Zhen Luo was still young, so it was okay to break in by mistake, but now it's different!

Moreover, the guards had already been sent to send each other to send Zhen Luo to escape from here and be separated from the guards, so it didn't matter about the old man in the black market.

Zhen Luo was like a child who had made a mistake, and he rarely lowered his head, not knowing how to answer.

"Sir, we're here to find a way to live." Zhang Mu respectfully, this is his territory after all.

To be honest, Zhang Mu didn't want to be respectful to this weird old man in the black market, but the dozens of sturdy men who suddenly appeared behind the old man in the black market had to make Zhang Mu stunned.

"Living the road? Cluck, cluck. The old man in the black market suddenly laughed coldly, yin and yang were angry, and said: "Boy, I have no way to live here, only a way to die!" ”

His smile was so mad, it was extremely panicking.

Zhang Mu frowned, and when he wanted to say something, he only heard a burst of footsteps behind him, and when he looked back, he saw Jiang Gan and Cao Xing being carried up.

The two fell to the ground softly, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

The corners of Zhang Mu's mouth twitched, and he clenched his fists tightly, but the corners of his mouth had to smile, and said, "I don't know what the old gentleman means." ”

"Boy, is my words hard to understand?" The old man in the black market said: "When you come here, there is only one way to die. ”

As soon as the old man in the black market finished speaking, dozens of sturdy soldiers behind him immediately surrounded him, holding all kinds of weapons, and surrounded Zhang Mu in the center.

Zhang Mu took a deep breath, this girl just got out of the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den.

"I think it's safer to be above" Zhang Mu scratched his head and said, "Don't bother you heroes, I'll go first." ”

"Boy, I can come here if you want to, and leave if you want!"

Several soldiers immediately blocked Zhang Mu's retreat.

"And what do you mean by being old?" Zhang Mu looked at the old man with a smile on his face, and put his right hand in a circle.

said that it was too late, Zhang Mu cut a soldier with a knife in one hand, snatched the sword from his hand, ran quickly to the coffin, squatted behind the old man, the sword rested on his neck, and said coldly: "Old man, don't you always reconsider?" ”

The surrounding pre-Qin remnants were shocked.

"Not bad, not bad, not bad." Facing the sharp iron sword on the side of his neck, the old man's state of mind was still so stable.

The old man in the black market turned around slowly, this is the first time for Zhang Mu, it can be said that the world has seen the face of the old man in the black market for the first time.

Zhang Mu swore that he had never seen such a chilling face in his life, even Zhang Mancheng's crow army and the Yellow Turban Chanting Troupe, Wei Wushu had never made Zhang Mu feel so cold.

This is not a person at all, Zhang Mu gasped.

The face of the old man in the black market is like a bisecting doll in Zhang Mu's hand, the left and right halves are black and white, the black part is the skin, and the white part is the skeleton!

Zhang Mu didn't look away, it was really a skeleton! Skeletons of the White Bones! Skeletons are wrapped in flesh.

Oh my God, there are such monsters in this world!

Zhang Mu was in a trance, the momentum behind him, a strong wind hit, Zhang Mu looked back, only to see a big iron pillar is hitting his head.

At this moment, a sentence flashed in Zhang Mu's mind: "It seems that I am a little sorry for my poor father-in-law, Lord Lu Bu." ”

"No, don't!" Zhen Luo screamed in shock.