Chapter 618: Samurai Warriors
Zhang Bao'er suddenly became suspicious, glanced at Uncle Hua and said, "Have you ever seen a warrior figurine?" ”
Uncle Hua comprehended, approached a warrior figurine, opened his eyes wide, nodded and said, "Of course I have seen it." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
"Have you ever seen one that pants?" Zhang Baoer asked again.
Uncle Hua didn't answer, his right hand was raised like lightning, and the steel drill twitched hard in the ears of the warrior figurine, and the warrior figurine screamed and fell down.
At the same time, the other three warrior figurines launched together, towards Uncle Hua, two spears pierced the heart, and a big knife slashed down on the head.
Uncle Hua opened the spear with a steel brazing, then pointed at the head of the knife, turned around, and slashed around. The three samurai jumped out of the way and surrounded him in a triangle.
This is not a figurine, but a living person! As the light of the fire was extinguished, the face of the man under his helmet also looked cloudy, and Zhang Baoer couldn't really see it on the side, but felt a little familiar.
The martial arts of the three of them are not weak, and Uncle Hua was afraid that they would split their hands to attack Zhang Bao'er, so he deliberately showed weakness and wanted to drag them down.
The three of them noticed that Uncle Hua's martial arts were known for their dexterity, so they immediately grasped the end of the knife shaft, gave full play to the advantages of the long weapon, and opened and closed wide, making it difficult for him to get close. Uncle Hua jumped up and down, blocking left and right, not retreating, but advancing, looking for gaps, deliberately trapping himself in the shadow of the sword and spear.
The three weapons were like a speeding wheel, flying around Uncle Hua, which was really thrilling and fatal.
The three of them thought they had the upper hand, and let go of their hands and feet more and more, attacking two spears and one knife at the same time. Uncle Hua was waiting for such an opportunity, and when the three weapons approached, he shrank down steeply and sat down. With a loud bang, the three weapons collided with each other and bounced off one after another. Uncle Hua jumped between the two of them like lightning, and the steel drill instantly pierced the throats of the two of them.
This change was very sudden, just now it was still turbulent, and the steep ground fell silent like a pool of stagnant water, Zhang Baoer's tense heartstrings were loosened, and she couldn't help cheering.
The man who made the knife stunned, he had been fighting hard for so long, seeing that Uncle Hua had become the end of a strong crossbow, and he could die at any time, but unexpectedly, the situation would turn around immediately.
Before he could come back to his senses, Uncle Hua had already bullied him and stabbed him in the leg. He screamed in pain and fell to his knees, beads of sweat rolling down.
Uncle Hua waved the steel drill and knocked off his helmet, fixed his eyes on the old face, and said in surprise: "It's you?" ”
"That's right." Lao He stared at the blood-red eyes, and the old man who tended to the flowers and plants before was like two people.
Zhang Baoer had long suspected that he was a traitor in the Drunken Spring Pavilion, and after hearing Cheng Jiao say that he was suffering from nocturnal wandering syndrome, he dispelled his doubts, and at this time, it seemed that his guess was not bad.
Uncle Hua's wrist sank, the steel drill was against the top of his head, and Zhang Baoer asked on the side: "The Cheng Ke you stammered and saw that day, are you pretending?" ”
Lao He's face trembled, and he said in a low voice: "It's me." ”
Zhang Baoer was secretly happy in her heart, and many questions rushed to her mouth, and with this mouth, they could be solved one by one.
He methodically asked, "Why are you pretending to be Ke?" ”
Lao He said: "That's ......"
Just as he was speaking of this, he heard a loud "click".
The faces of the three people changed, and they could hear that it was the sound of the coffin lid opening! Listening to a string of gloomy laughter, ethereal, it turned out to be a woman.
Lao He saw this woman and suddenly lost his soul, and he actually straightened his waist and let the steel drill insert it from the top of his head.
Uncle Hua was shocked and angry, and flew towards where the laughter came from.
Zhang Baoer also chased after her, and when the two arrived at the door of the right side hall, they saw a person sitting in Pei Feng's coffin, wearing a white court dress with stains on it, exactly the same as the rumored Pei Feng! At this time, she turned her back to the door, her long hair was scattered, she was holding a Changzhou palace comb, and she was combing her hair slowly and methodically.
Zhang Bao'er was so shocked that she said in a trembling voice: "It's really a ghost!" ”
The man turned around slowly, at this moment, Zhang Bao'er's breathing seemed to stop, he felt an unprecedented fear, but he really wanted to see, what this female ghost looked like?
It was a lifeless face, and the flesh and blood on the forehead were blurred, as if it had just been struck by a golden gourd, but if you looked closely, the face could be called beautiful.
"You are Pei Feng?" Zhang Bao'er had a hoarse voice.
The man did not answer, stared at him gloomily and resentfully, and suddenly leaned back and lay back in the coffin.
Zhang Baoer was stunned, hesitated for a while, and finally couldn't hold back her curiosity and moved forward. Every step he took, he was terrified, because the unjust soul in the coffin could jump out at any time and tear himself to pieces!
Uncle Hua rushed in front of Zhang Baoer, climbed onto the coffin bed, held the steel drill high, looked into the coffin, and was stunned. Inside, there was only a decomposing female corpse, with a hideous face, a wide open mouth, and curled limbs.
Zhang Bao'er also saw this scene, his stomach churned, he calmed down, checked the carrion again, and found that she was only wearing light purple profane clothes, and she was not wearing any ornaments on her body. The strangest thing was that her corpse, though highly decomposed, was very dry and devoid of any corpse water.
Zhang Baoer sat on the coffin bed, and after extreme nervousness, she felt weak in her limbs and confused in her mind. Looking at the coffin next to him, he was at a loss. If it weren't for Uncle Hua's presence, he would almost think that everything he had just seen was just an illusion.
Uncle Hua said with palpitations in his palms: "Fortunately, we have no grievances with her, otherwise it would be miserable, let's go quickly." ”
Uncle Hua saw that Zhang Bao'er's eyebrows were tightly locked, and he didn't move like a piece of wood, so he urged again, "Uncle, while the torch hasn't been extinguished yet, let's hurry up and find a way out." ”
After a while, Zhang Bao'er had calmed down, and said thoughtfully: "I'm thinking, why did Lao He appear here?" What is his relationship with the 'female ghost'? ”
Uncle Hua hurriedly said: "Uncle, how can I have time to think about this now, let's talk about it when I escape." ”
Zhang Bao'er shook her head and said to herself: "Lao He and they sneaked into the mausoleum in advance and dressed up as warrior figurines, the purpose is to take us by surprise. Xiaoshan and Ah Gou were greedy for money, so they were the first to enter the tomb, and they were brutally murdered, and their bodies were hidden. ”
Uncle Hua was stunned and wanted to say something, but Zhang Baoer waved his hand to signal him not to interrupt: "In this era, the placement of samurai figurines is inevitably eye-catching, so they threw Ah Dog's shoes on the ground to divert my attention." When we entered the apse and inspected the coffin of Prince Yide, one of them slipped out of the door, strangled Wang Qi, sealed the tomb door, and then left through our thief hole. So, what was five became four. ”
Uncle Hua was puzzled: "As soon as the tomb door is closed, we will be trapped inside, so why don't they go together, but leave four to die?" ”
Zhang Baoer said: "That's because of ......"