"Meow meow meow meow ......" A black cat raised its right leg, slammed it on the floor, bared its teeth at Mu Zifeng, and made a provocative movement.

Isn't this Professor Wu's pet cat? Mu Zifeng saw it quite really, it was the black cat. Last time in the small hall of Chang'an University, it was it that took a note and directed itself to Santa Maria Hospital.

Although I had long heard that the black cat was quite human, this time, its strange movements, Mu Zifeng was still a little puzzled.

"Black cat, black cat, if you are really a loyal cat, tell me where the professor has gone?" Just taken aback by it, Mu Zifeng angrily reprimanded the black cat.

The black cat seemed to understand human words, and only heard the sound of "aiming", and a black cloud suddenly rose into the air, it passed by Mu Zifeng's shoulder, rushed into the stairwell, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"It's weird! Weird! The cat is also a sperm! Mu Zifeng shook his head inexplicably, and the moment he turned around, he glanced at the floor where the black cat was just standing, and there seemed to be something more there.

Leaning down, Mu Zifeng clearly saw that there were five deep paw prints left on the floor.

"What does this paw print mean?" Mu Zifeng grabbed his hair, touched the paw prints again, and sank into the floor like a knife and axe.

The matter of Santa Maria Hospital made Mu Zifeng feel that the appearance of the black cat was not a coincidence, let alone a simple matter.

So, Mu Zifeng recalled the black cat's action just now, it tapped the floor with its right leg, and left paw prints on this floor, could it be that there is some ulterior motive in this floor.

Thinking of this, Mu Zifeng clenched his fist with his right hand and knocked on the floor, and the floor made a "pop" sound. Mu Zifeng seemed to have discovered something, put his right ear on the floor, and tapped it a few more times.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

"That's not right." Mu Zifeng exclaimed in his heart. Normally, knocking on the floor will make a dull reverberation, but the sound just now is really crisp.

Don't? Mu Zifeng was puzzled, he inserted the Yue Wang Sword into the gap in the floor, and immediately felt that the floor was a little loose.

He held his breath and shouted: "Go!

I saw that the floor was upturned, and a crack was pried open.

Sure enough, there is a dark grid!

Mu Zifeng stretched out his left hand and pulled the upturned floor apart, finding that there was a copper board hidden underneath.

The copper layout is very smooth, without any carvings, Mu Zifeng observed for a while, and judged that this was a copper box, which was inlaid in the dark compartment, and it must be to hide some secret.

Mu Zifeng used the Yue Wang Sword to pry the copper box again, but he couldn't find the slightest gap. He picked the copper box with his fingers, but the copper box did not move.

"It seems that this copper box has a mechanism, and it is by no means easy to open with brute force." Mu Zifeng tightened his eyebrows, thinking hard about how to break through the barrier.

When his gaze swept to the wooden board that he had pried open, the deep paw prints of the five elements, the movement of the black cat raising his legs, and the posture of tapping the wooden board......

He remembered a common characteristic, and as a student of archaeology, he paid special attention to the same kind of events that happened in life, because things with the same characteristics must have a wonderful internal connection.

For example, the black cat struck the floor five times, leaving five paw prints on the floor. All this shows that "5" is a special number.

Perhaps from this point of view, it is possible to open the copper box. Mu Zifeng imitated the black cat's appearance, and tried to use his right hand to knock five times on the copper box according to the rhythm of the black cat hitting the floor.

Before the sound fell, another "whoosh" sound was heard, and the lid of the copper box shrank rapidly to the right, revealing an opening.

Excitedly, Mu Zifeng looked into the box and found a book lying in the box, picked it up and looked at it, and sure enough, it was the manuscript of "Jin Shi Kejian".

Turning over the cover of the four Daxia characters of "Jinshi Kejian", the manuscript is densely written with characters, including the Republic of China version of Chinese characters, Daxia characters, and bizarre patterns.

Professor Wu spent half a lifetime writing "The Golden Stone Kejian", and although the manuscript was not yet finished, it was already a thick pile, about 30,000 or 40,000 words.

Mu Zifeng took out the note in his pocket and looked at it for a long time, "Jinshi can be seen in Mingli Lane", why is the note on Professor Wu's desk just writing the title of this book, is there any hint in it?

From beginning to end, Mu Zifeng took a cursory look, and found no special marks, so he thought in his heart, for a while, he really couldn't find a breakthrough, so it was better to wait and study it slowly after he went back.

He made up his mind and wrapped "Jin Shi Kejian" in a cloth pocket and tied it around his waist.

"Where did this stick go?" After finding "Jin Shi Kejian", Mu Zifeng remembered "Lin Sanguo", since he entered the Wu Mansion, "Lin Sanguo" seemed to have evaporated from the world and disappeared.

"Will it be in the backyard?" Due to visiting Professor Wu's house many times, Mu Zifeng knows the layout of Wu's house well.

Although the area of Wu Mansion is small, but the buildings are scattered, divided into three parts: the front yard, the main building, and the backyard, and there are no "Lin Sanbang" in the front yard and the main building, so it is very likely that he is in the backyard.

So, Mu Zifeng walked to the aisle, pushed open the wooden window on the wall, and with a "click" sound, Mu Zifeng stretched out his neck and looked down at the backyard.

"What's that?" Mu Zifeng was carefully inspecting the backyard, and suddenly, he felt some liquid dripping on his neck.

He hurriedly wiped it with his hand, and a stream of blood went straight through his nose, and when he looked closely, there were a few drops of blood on his hand.

Mu Zifeng reflexively looked back, and suddenly his whole body trembled, and goosebumps instantly swam through his body like electricity.

It turned out that about a meter above the window, there was a hairless, human-like monster lying on his stomach, staring at Mu Zifeng with blood-red eyes.

Its legs were stuck on the roof, and its face came towards Mu Zifeng, especially that face and that head, I don't know what sharp weapons had scratched countless bloody wounds, some of which had already suppurated, and the blood was falling on Mu Zifeng's face drop by drop.

"Wow......" Mu Zifeng hurriedly shrank his body into the room, and closed the wooden window with a "bang".

Holding the Yue Wang Sword in his hand, Mu Zifeng ran down the stairs and jumped down, and there were several loud "booms" behind him.

Seeing that Mu Zifeng was about to push open the door downstairs and rush into the front yard, at that moment, something strange happened:

A fishy wind swept by, and a cold hand rested on his shoulder.

Mu Zifeng stopped, and from the body temperature of the hand on his shoulder, he felt that it was not a human hand.

"Ghost on the shoulder", this situation has only been heard in legends, and when he was a child, his mother used this story to intimidate himself when he was disobedient. Now that he has encountered a "ghost shoulder", Mu Zifeng doesn't know how to deal with it.

According to the old man, when "the ghost is on your shoulder", when you turn back, the ghost will suck away your yang energy, you will run away, and the ghost will entangle your soul, which is a dilemma.

Time passed minute by minute, Mu Zifeng felt that the cold sweat on his body was seeping down one after another, how should he choose?

"It's a big deal, let's see you monster eat the master's sword." Mu Zifeng, who was in a dilemma, thought sideways, and was about to swing the Yue Wang Sword to the back, when a faint female voice floated behind his ears:

Wind Apprentice.

These three words, like a thousand powers, actually made the sword that was swung out stop abruptly.

He must stop, for there are only two people in the world who call him like this:

One is the master Wu Zhixuan, and the other is the master Wu Xi.

Mu Zifeng hurriedly turned around and looked at the monster in front of him that looked like a ghost and didn't know friend or foe.

Seeing the appearance of the monster, the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became, but somehow, Mu Zifeng was agitated, collapsed to the ground, threw away the sword of King Yue, and then hugged the monster's legs and cried, and shouted in his mouth:

Mrs.

That monster is actually his wife Wu Xi!

I saw that there was not a single hair on the top of Wu Xi's head, and the skin on the top of his head and face was all ulcerated and suppurated. Her nails were long, long, and the cracks between her nails were filled with clotted black blood clots.

Mu Zifeng further discovered that Wu Xi was wearing a tattered black plain suit, and the skin she exposed was also blurred with flesh and blood.

If it weren't for the identification of the voice, Mu Zifeng wouldn't be able to see it left and right, this is his wife Wu Xi.

"Master, you, you, you...... What's wrong? Who made you like this! Seeing Wu Xi's miserable situation, Mu Zifeng's arms trembled, and Yue Wangjian fell to the ground with a "snap".

"Wind apprentice, please, please, kill me, kill me!" Wu Xi suddenly felt like she was going crazy, she frantically inserted her nails into the injured skin, and drew blood grooves on her body, and the blood sprayed in an instant.

The blood scars on Wu Xi's whole body were actually scratched by herself with her fingernails.

"No, no, no, don't!" Mu Zifeng saw Wu Xi crazy self-harm, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop her, but Wu Xi became even more violent, and pushed Mu Zifeng to the corner, that strength is not at all what a weak woman should have.

"Kill me, kill me......" Wu Xi shouted as he threw himself to the ground again.

There is a glittering sword of King Yue lying on the ground,

"No...... Don't ......" Mu Zifeng realized something, and rushed over with a rolling belt, snatching the Yue Wang Sword in his hand first.

Mu Zifeng, who breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, heard a "flutter", which was the sound of metal and flesh colliding.

The shouting in his ears also stopped, and Xiaolou immediately fell silent.

For Mu Zifeng, he will never forget the quiet world: an extremely tragic and bloody scene is stimulating his cranial nerves.

The hilt of the Yue Wang Sword was held in his hand, but the blade of the sword passed through Wu Xi's chest, and blood splattered on Mu Zifeng's face, staining the manuscript of "Jinshi Kejian" red.

It turned out that Wu Xi threw himself at the sword in Mu Zifeng's hand in extreme pain, and under the collision of his chest and the sword, he ended his life.

"Who has done you like this? Who, who, who? Mu Zifeng reacted again, and suddenly supported Wu Xi's fallen body, and roared in grief.

"Unspeakable...... Don't say ......"

After moaning a word, Wu Xi showed a ghostly smile for a moment, and lowered his bare head again.

My wife died, by her own sword.

Mu Zifeng's spiritual world also collapsed.

"You...... What are you doing! "Lin Sanguo" didn't know when he appeared behind Mu Zifeng.

"This is my wife...... She ...... "Hit by a series of changes, Mu Zifeng was a little delirious, he actually pulled out the Yue Wang Sword on Wu Xi's chest at once, and the blood flowers that spurted out dyed him into a bloody man.

"Kill me! Kill me! ”

"You...... You killed your wife? "Lin Sanguo" raised his pistol in a panic and aimed at Mu Zifeng: "You stop, don't come here, come here again, I'm going to shoot!" ”