In the absolute darkness, Mu Lan felt a strange emotion.

Lonely......

Have they abandoned me?

It's just me again!

I shouldn't have promised Shi Zhengyang, I'm still suitable for a person......

I don't know how many negative emotions popped up in her head, and her heart was messy, and at this moment she suddenly had the feeling of regretting joining the rock-solid one.

Although she was the only one in the dark dungeon, she wasn't sure if there were any other dangers in the darkness in the distance.

"Let's explore the dungeon first." Suppressing those thoughts in her heart, she quickly adjusted her emotions, and tried to concentrate on observing the environment.

Exploring the brand new underground palace alone, after passing through the corridor formed by two rows of samurai statues, Mu Lan saw the steps upward.

The eaves of the main hall in front of him are magnificent, Mu Lan swept over with a strong flashlight, and those tiles were reflected with a blue light, and they looked like tiles made of jade.

The tiles of a palace are all made of jade, it seems that the owner of the tomb is indeed a great nobleman in this area, and there are many statues of warriors and chariots along the way, and the murals on the walls are mostly depicting war scenes, this nobleman should be closely related to the military, probably a profession such as a general.

After walking up the stairs, he came to a platform, and dozens of meters in front of him was the palace, and in front of the palace stood a bronze giant tripod, which was very similar to the one that Lin Yiyi had blown up before.

Mu Lan stepped forward cautiously, the closer she got to the bronze giant tripod, the more she could smell a pungent smell of blood, covered her nose and leaned over to the edge of the bronze tripod, and found that the smell of blood came from the tripod.

This bronze giant tripod has a height of about one meter eight, and it takes seven or eight people to hold hands to embrace it, Mu Lan wanted to see the things inside, so he held the bronze giant tripod and jumped hard.

When I looked over the edge of the bronze tripod and saw the inside, I only felt a little sick to my stomach, and the things inside were disgusting.

It turned out that the bronze tripod was full of blood water, and countless skulls were still soaked in the blood water, and the black hole hole was looking upwards in its eye sockets, and there were no other bones in the bronze tripod, only one head after another.

According to the information, this is an ancient civilization with popular sacrifices, and every time there is a war or other major ceremony, slaves will be killed for blood sacrifice, praying for the protection of the gods and gods, and the heads of sacrifices are displayed in it.

Mu Lan suppressed the feeling of nausea and continued to explore forward, she slowly walked into this magnificent palace.

Pushing open the door, she heard the sound of chimes ringing, accompanied by the sound of unnamed instruments.

Mu Lan found that the palace was full of people, the lights were bright, people in black and red ancient costumes sat on the table and drank wine, and there was a long antique table in the front, on which there were exquisite square pots and wine statues, and large pieces of meat were held on the plate, I don't know whether it was beef or mutton.

A middle-aged man in a red robe sat on the floor in the center, the servant pouring him a drink, and he stroked his beard and laughed.

Suddenly breaking into this grand banquet, Mu Lan was not infected by the lively atmosphere of pushing cups and changing lamps, she only felt bizarre and weird, holding a Glock pistol full of spiritual bullets in her hand, and looking at these smiling diners with vigilance.

She felt that although these people were laughing, the smile did not reach the bottom of the eyes, revealing a dead breath, and when she was about to make a move, the middle-aged sequoia saw her and said with a smile: "There is a guest from afar, please take a seat!" ”

The two servants bowed forward and invited Mu Lan to take a seat, she and the middle-aged redwood man glanced at each other, this person should be the host of the banquet, and he was looking at him with a smile at this time.

Mu Lan was unmoved, this seemingly enthusiastic banquet host didn't know which undead ghost was incarnated, how dare she accept the invitation with bad intentions.

"Mu Lan!"

Mu Lan was startled, heard a familiar voice, and turned her head to see Shi Zhengyang, Lin Yiyi, and Zhao Ziyu sitting on the side seats, and this call was made by Shi Zhengyang.

"Why are you here?" Mu Lan walked over quickly, and Lin Yiyi waved at her to greet her.

"The master invites you!" Lin Yiyi said with a smile.

Mu Lan saw them sitting on the seat as if they were nothing, thinking about the loneliness she felt left behind just now, she was angry and glanced at Lin Yiyi: "Where did you run away just now, and what is the situation here now?" ”

"Shh Zhao Ziyu gestured not to speak, pointed to the banquet host's seat, and said, "Let's look at it first." ”

After saying that, the three of them stared intently at the center of the banquet, and at this time, the dancing girls in flowing costumes were dancing, and the diners laughed loudly, and the atmosphere was lively and went up a step.

Seeing that they weren't talking, Mu Lan also swallowed the nameless fire, after all, she had been lonely for a long time, and suddenly she had a teammate who could be born and die, it was a sense of identity and satisfaction that she had never had, and she panicked when she realized that she might be abandoned, so she was very low outside the hall just now not because of fear, but more of a loss.

The graceful posture of the dancing girl and the flying sleeves rotate synchronously, the dance steps step on the drum, and the smile is very seductive, and the host of the banquet laughs and says, "Good, good!" ”

The diners echoed one after another, Zhao Ziyu's eyes were straight, staring intently at the dancing girl in the banquet center, but Mu Lan's brain was running rapidly, and she faintly noticed a trace of abnormality.

At this time, a sudden change interrupted Mu Lan's train of thought, and a team of soldiers wearing armor and holding Changge broke into the banquet, the diners were shocked, and the smile of the banquet host also froze.

The soldier stabbed Changge into the chest of the unarmed diner, blood splattered, and the diner died in his seat before he could struggle.

The soldiers began to kill, and the diners scattered in all directions, but they could not escape the bows and arrows, and a large number of archers broke into the hall and shot these people indiscriminately.

The soldiers rushed to the main seat, and the host of the banquet drew his sword and fought with the soldiers.

Then came the cry of the woman, and the host of the banquet was stunned when he saw the family members beside him being killed, and roared and pounced on the executioners.

The sword of the banquet host was sharpened like clay, and in the flash of the sword, a soldier's Changge and his head fell to the ground.

"I'm going to kill you!"

The host of the banquet had a murderous look on his face, and he rushed towards a large number of soldiers alone, and more of their heads were cut off.

"Whoosh!"

The open spear is easy to dodge and the dark arrow is difficult to defend, a feather arrow was inserted into his heart, blood stained his inner lining, and the banquet host held the ground with the sword in his hand, looking at the soldier in front of him fiercely.

"The old man has been fighting all his life, but he didn't expect to end up like this!"

"I complain! I complain! ”

The soldiers rushed forward and mercilessly plunged their sharp weapons into the body of the banquet host.

Mu Lan looked at the chaotic scene of the banquet in front of her and got up to leave, but was stopped by Shi Zhengyang.

"Don't go! The party isn't over yet! Shi Zhengyang stood up and said slowly.

"What?"

Mu Lan pulled out her hand and shot and killed the two soldiers who rushed over, at this time Lin Yiyi and Zhao Ziyu also stood up, they stared at Mu Lan, their mouths stiff one by one:

"Don't go, the banquet isn't over yet!"

Mu Lan didn't want to deal with them, but the three of them surrounded her, all looking at her expressionlessly.

"The banquet is not over yet, how can the guests leave casually?"