The Secret Words of Immortality Chapter Seventy-Five: The Night Battle Burial Pit
Shi Feidao and sweat were held tightly in the tiger's mouth, Mu Zifeng stared intently at the coffin, the coffin was "booming" and swaying from side to side, and after dozens of seconds, it suddenly stopped shaking again.
There was a "whoosh" sound in the air, and a white light swept towards Mu Zifeng.
Mu Zifeng heard it clearly, and hurriedly waved his ape arm, and then the stone flying knife in his hand flew out with the wind.
There was another "bang", sparks splashed everywhere, and the rubble shot out, and the white light was still powerful, flying straight towards Mu Zifeng's head.
At that moment of life and death, Mu Zifeng actually stretched out his hand, feeling a burning pain between his index finger and thumb, and looked at the white light ghost that was almost caught by himself.
It was clearly an extremely slender embroidery needle.
Seeing the embroidery needle, Mu Zifeng seemed to understand something, let out an "oh" sound, and turned around and fell behind him.
He fell to the ground, still squinting at the coffin.
After only two or three minutes, the coffin moved again, first a black human head, then a neck, a drain, and legs appeared one after another, and a black figure in the shape of a person turned over the edge of the coffin.
"He's definitely not a ghost." Mu Zifeng thought secretly in his heart, because under the light of the torch at the bottom of the burial pit, that person obviously had a vague but real shadow.
Let's see what kind of medicine he sells in the gourd. Mu Zifeng held his breath and lay on the ground motionless, as if he was really dead.
The shadow's footsteps were getting closer and closer, and through the slits in his eyes, he spied a man in a black night suit, holding a blowpipe in one hand, bending down to touch his snort.
Seeing that the black-clothed man's fingers were about to touch Mu Zifeng's middle man, saying that it was too late, it was too fast, Mu Zifeng's eyes widened violently, and he shouted, like the ancient Greek god of war who had awakened from his slumber - Ares, and just like Zhao Zilong who was seven in and seven out on the Changsaka slope, his arm lightly turned over and jumped up, and his legs swept towards the chest of the man in black like a spear.
Seeing that things had suddenly changed, the man in black hurriedly stepped back to an iron plate bridge and dodged Mu Zifeng's flying leg.
Good skills, Mu Zifeng secretly admired in his heart, and immediately waved the iron chain in his hand and smashed it at the waist of the man in black. When the man in black saw the move, he propped his hands upside down, made a fierce effort, propped up half of his body diagonally, and kicked Mu Zifeng's belly with his flying feet.
Mu Zifeng turned a somersault in the air, dodged the blow of the man in black, and landed steadily aside, he felt a faint pain in his abdomen, and when he looked down, there was a black footprint printed on his clothes.
"Not bad!" Mu Zifeng smiled: "But your master's shadowless legs are not vegetarians, look at the trick!" ”
Before the words landed, Mu Zifeng jumped to the earthen wall beside him in the opposite direction, stomped his feet on the wall fiercely, his body bounced up like a swallow, turned around and kicked a roundabout kick, kicking the chin of the man in black impartially.
It is said that Mu Zifeng's kick is quite particular in martial arts, and the people in the rivers and lakes call it "whirlwind legs", as the name suggests, it is to roll the opponent to the ground at the same speed as a whirlwind. If this kick hits the man in black in the jaw, he will either die or be maimed.
The whirlwind flying legs made the man in black have no time to react, he hurriedly raised his arms and crossed them to protect his chest, Mu Zifeng's toes just kicked his arms, and the black man snorted in pain. His arms spread out left and right, revealing a few grappling hands, and he actually grabbed Mu Zifeng's feet in his hands, and one of them took advantage of the wind to throw Mu Zifeng out.
Mu Zifeng, who was flying in the air, felt the huge strength of the man in black, he held his breath, rotated his body, quickly unloaded the strength of his body, and after his feet landed, he also staggered back a few steps, and almost fell into a coffin.
After some fighting, Mu Zifeng found that the other party was definitely not an ordinary person, and even had good training. With chains on his arms, how can he be his opponent? Thinking of this, Mu Zifeng hurriedly shouted towards the burial pit.
"Someone! Someone! Ghosts appear! After shouting several times in a row, he didn't hear any movement from above, Mu Zifeng scolded a few words in his heart, the old fox must have given the black silk shortcoat order to the ground guards, so that they should not go into the pit easily, after all, if it is really a ghost killing, they will be sent to death if they come.
It seems that Master Gou doesn't want his strength to be damaged again, so he can only let Mu Zifeng die in vain.
The man in black suddenly spoke: "Shout, shout, shout, shout and cut your throat, no one will come to save you!" Suffer death! After saying that, he closed the five fingers of his left and right hands one after another, as if he was sharp, his legs were slightly bent, and he placed a strange portal, and then stepped on the soil and rushed towards Mu Zifeng.
It was a praying mantis fist killing trick, Mu Zifeng was shocked, and the man in black seemed to be vowing to take his life. Mu Zifeng's brain spun rapidly, and when he wanted to deal with it, the man in black had already arrived with the wind.
In the face of the stormy offensive, Mu Zifeng was in a hurry, and pulled down the torch inserted in the earthen wall with a "bang" and knocked it directly on the palm of the man in black.
Suddenly, under the fierce collision of meat and fire, sparks flew everywhere, like an epiphany blooming at night.
The torch burned the palm of the man in black, and his ten fingers connected his heart, and he couldn't help screaming a few times, and the terrible sound pierced the lofty sky.
Strike the iron while it is hot, and fight the ghost as soon as possible, Mu Zifeng saw the man in black jumping up and down, messing up, so he raised the torch and took the opportunity to sweep towards the trembling legs of the man in black.
only heard a "click", and the torch was interrupted by Mu Zifeng, and the man in black tilted his body and fell to the ground sideways. Mu Zifeng jumped up again, sat on the back of the man in black, the man in black struggled desperately, twisting up and down, Mu Zifeng was as steady as Mount Tai, clamped his legs, and stepped on the hands of the man in black with his feet.
"Let me see your true face of Lushan." Mu Zifeng lifted the black cloth on the face of the man in black.
What appeared in front of him was a sharp-beaked monkey gill, with a few whiskers on his mouth, like a mouse, really a rat head and rat brain, thief eyebrows and rat eyes.
"Not honest yet!" Seeing this person's mouse-like face, Mu Zifeng felt a little disgusted in his heart, raised his arm, wrapped the iron chain around his hands, and tied it to his back.
The man in black struggled for a while, but to no avail, and finally became exhausted and stopped moving.
"Little brother, if you let me go, I will give you a large sum of money!" The man in black pleaded: "Is it worth it for you to die for them?" ”
"I'm not working for anyone, you killed so many people, shouldn't you be arrested?" Mu Zifeng asked rhetorically.
"Haha, that's a bad statement!" There was a tremor in the laughter of the man in black: "Those people deserve to die, such as Dashan, is there still less people he kills?" Doesn't he deserve to die? ”
"It's not a pity to die in the mountains, but so many people before, in addition to those who were powerful and blessed, there were also coolies, should they also die?" Mu Zifeng retorted righteously,
"Little brother, you're too young!" The man in black sighed: "Those coolies have long been bought by the dog masters, and they are undercover in the team of coolies, cough cough, you don't want to think about why so many coolies, after hiding things privately, they were immediately discovered, and finally buried alive." In fact, it was those inner ghosts who were informed. ”
"Really? Are you saying that the coolie you killed was an inner ghost? Mu Zifeng was skeptical and noncommittal.
In the midst of confusion, countless searchlights focused down from the sky, and Mu Zifeng and the black-clothed people were illuminated all over the body under the powerful searchlight.
A muffled middle-aged male voice shouted: "617? 617? It was the voice of the dog master, and then a dense and heavy footstep sounded in the burial pit, and after a while, Mu Zifeng saw rows of black silk short coats with guns, hugging the dog master and hugging the grave.
"617, what is this?" The dog master looked at the man in black lying on the ground and asked suspiciously.
"Master Dog, your palm." Mu Zifeng pointed at the man in black: "I don't know the origin of this person, he hid in the coffin at night, attacked me with a blowpipe, and after a fight, he was subdued by me." ”
"Then he admits that he killed all the people?" The dog master then asked: "Where did he come from, I see that he looks like a thief, shouldn't he have come out of the ground?" ”
"He's hard-mouthed, but he doesn't have a trick." Mu Zifeng suddenly wanted to keep an eye on it, so he pointed to another coffin in the distance: "He crawled out of that coffin." ”
"Hmph, no move." The dog master kicked the face of the man in black and shouted to the left and right: "Carry me to the cell and serve with great punishment!" ”
A few black silk shortcoats quickly tied up the man in black and pushed him away.
"And the coffin, carry it to the ground for me to see what the mechanism is." The dog master continued to give orders.
Without saying a word, several of his men pried up the coffin with their rifles and carried it away, revealing the ground under the coffin. The dog master lay on the ground and inserted the Luoyang shovel, stomped his feet, and listened with his ears, tossing for a long time, and did not see any doorway.
"It's weird!" The dog master said to himself: "That mouse-like thing, is it really out of the crack in the stone?" ”
Although the dog master didn't figure out where the man in black came from, he thought that if Mu Zifeng encountered a ghost, he would definitely return to the nine heavens, but to his surprise, Mu Zifeng was wearing an iron chain and actually caught the ghost, which really made him look at Mu Zifeng with admiration.
"Good boy! What did you do before, so athletic? Master Dog asked with interest.
"The villain has practiced martial arts since he was a child, so his body is lighter, as for what he does, I have long forgotten it, and I am at peace when I come here, and now it is for a pill." Mu Zifeng replied without leaking.
"Okay, you kid don't say it, and I don't force it, but your performance tonight really deserves to be rewarded!" The dog master cast an appreciative gaze and shouted: "Huanzi! ”
"The little one is here, you command, Master Dog!" Huan Zi came up flatteringly.
"Unleash 617 and let him rest."
"Master dog, this is not in line with the rules, the big boss said that livestock are animals, and you must wear an iron ......"
Before Huan Zi could say the word "chain", the dog master glared at a glance, and Huan Zi had no choice but to swallow the "chain" into his stomach.
"617, you kid, good luck." Huan Zi asked a black silk jacket to get the key, and patted Mu Zifeng's shoulder with almost: "When you meet the dog master's kindness, hurry up and take the opportunity to ask the dog master for an antidote!" ”
Mu Zifeng glanced at Huanzi, and thought in his heart that many people are like this, even if you are a dog, if you get the mercy of your master, they will show a smile to you at the right time. But if one day, you are abandoned by your master, they will also rush to kick you, and you will be like a lost dog, panicking all day long.