The Secret Words of Immortality Chapter 129 The Legend of the Statues

"Young Master Chuan, what the fat master said seems to be right." Lu Qingyou also said hesitantly, "That statue is too similar to you."

When Zhao Zichuan heard Lu Qingyou's words, he became interested, he leaned over to the statue, looked left and right, and muttered in his heart

"Where is it like, where is it like"

"Look at these eyebrows, these noses and mouths, where is it not like" Jia Fatzi asked rhetorically in the back.

Zhao Zichuan was a little unconvinced when he heard Jia Fatzi's words, and looked at the statue again, but found that it did look quite similar to himself.

"Hey, dare to be like a master, you are not small." Zhao Zichuan was disappointed in his heart, so he kicked at the statue of the terracotta figurines.

"Brother Chuan, don't touch it, be careful if there is a mechanism" Mu Zifeng hurriedly stopped.

But time was too late, and after a "click", the clay figurine's knee was hit hard.

A pottery shard flew to the ground.

Zhao Zichuan trembled in fright, and stood in place in a daze, not daring to move in the slightest.

Everyone also held their breath and looked around vigilantly, for fear that something terrible would happen.

After a while, there was no movement around, Zhao Zichuan breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled at Mu Zifeng, "Brother Feng, it's okay to be in danger."

"Brother Chuan, in the ancient tomb, don't move around, otherwise you will be killed." Mu Zifeng took the opportunity to persuade again.

"What is this" Jia Fatzi's eyes were sharp, and he glimpsed the knees of the brown terracotta figurines, missing a piece of pottery, revealing a white object.

Mu Zifeng heard Jia Fatzi's exclamation, hurriedly shone off the light of the flashlight, and walked over quickly.

"Fatty, don't move." Mu Zifeng squatted down and looked at the white object carefully, only to hear a "boom" in the air, and the white object turned dark black in an instant.

"Crazy, there won't be a ghost here," Jia Fatzi couldn't help but say in horror when he saw this.

Before the words fell, a white figure swept in front of everyone, a cold light flashed, and a full moon scimitar was placed on Zhao Zichuan's neck.

"You sleepy worm, what are you doing" Zhao Zichuan was frightened, pointing to a person and shouting.

The person who came was Emperor Jue.

"Kill you" Juehuang, who was expressionless, spit out two words in his mouth, which made people sound and feel particularly lethal.

"Brother Feng, save me" Zhao Zichuan saw that the cold Juehuang didn't seem to be joking, and hurriedly asked Mu Zifeng for help.

"Emperor Jue, don't be like this, Brother Chuan is young and ignorant." Mu Zifeng gently patted Emperor Jue's shoulder and slowly removed the full moon scimitar in Emperor Jue's hand.

Emperor Jue glanced at Mu Zifeng, which was meaningful, and let Mu Zifeng take his knife away.

Zhao Zichuan, who was almost a ghost under the knife, although the two forces were fighting, he hurriedly fled to Lu Qingyou's side after seeing the situation.

"I beat the terracotta figurines, and I didn't beat you, why did you kill me" Zhao Zichuan felt that he was back in a safe place, and asked Emperor Jue quite aggrievedly.

"Teach you to be a man" was unexpected, and Emperor Jue, who had few words and cherished words like gold, spit out four more words.

Zhao Zichuan turned his face to Mu Zifeng again, and said angrily, "Brother Feng, look at it, I almost killed him, he is still so arrogant, you don't care." ”

"Brother Chuan, you don't know what Emperor Jue means, he thinks that these terracotta figurines can't be trampled on at will, it seems that the things recorded in the history books are true." Mu Zifeng seemed to understand Emperor Jue's thoughts, and then sighed.

"Isn't it just a few stones and mud," Zhao Zichuan said unconvinced, "Is it more valuable than me, a big living person?"

"Young Master Chuan, just listen to Young Master Feng's words" Lu Qingyou also persuaded, "Aren't you okay now?"

"Qingyou, this matter is related to my life, I must ask to the end" Zhao Zichuan saw that Lu Qingyou was so protective of Mu Zifeng, jealousy rose, and asked again, "Brother Feng, is this the truth in your evaluation?"

"Brother Chuan, in fact, you are mistaken." Mu Zifeng said in a deep voice, "These terracotta figurines are not mud or stones in your mouth, they are living people, they are people."

"People" Zhao Zichuan, Jia Fatzi, and Ayi screamed almost at the same time.

"Crazy, even if you mediate the relationship between everyone, you can't open your eyes and talk nonsense" Jia Fatzi smiled embarrassedly, he pointed to the terracotta figurines and said, "It's clearly a terracotta figurine made of mud, how can it be a human?"

"Young Master Feng, you must have your own statement, is there anything unspeakable." Ayi still looks like a hardcore, in fact, he doesn't know why Mu Zifeng said this.

"Brother Feng, say it, we have come all the way, we have never seen any battles, rest assured that we will not be intimidated." Hearing Mu Zifeng's strange talk, Zhao Zichuan was relieved, put his arm around Lu Qingyou's shoulder, and said casually.

"Well, since everyone insists on listening, I'll say it." Mu Zifeng pointed at the terracotta figurines, gritted his teeth and said, "Yinhu, this person is simply inhumane, he actually drugged a living person, smeared it with mud, and fired it into a terracotta figurines. ”

"Ah" Lu Qingyou screamed when he heard Mu Zifeng's words, covering his eyes with one hand.

Zhao Zichuan, who was calm just now, turned his head abruptly and vomited.

"Crazy, you said that they made terracotta figurines out of living people" Jia Fatzi looked sideways at the black object at the knees of the terracotta figurines, and asked suspiciously, "Is that the thing that changed color just now?"

"Yes, those are the bones of the people in the terracotta figurines." Mu Zifeng sighed, and said in a tone of pity, "Just now, Zhao Zichuan kicked through the kneecap of the clay figurine, revealing the bones of the white flowers, and after the bones met the air, they instantly vaporized, so they burned to dark black. ”

When everyone heard Mu Zifeng's explanation, they were stunned.

"It is recorded in the history books that Yinhu once buried the most trusted guards around him in the mausoleum." Mu Zifeng continued, "I didn't expect him to adopt such a cruel trick to make the guards into terracotta figurines and guard his mausoleum, which is tragic. ”

Mu Zifeng told everyone that the terracotta figurines made of living people are said to be extremely resentful, and ordinary people can't touch them, otherwise the resentful spirits will come up and bring some unwarranted disasters.

"Although it's just a legend, everyone, especially Brother Chuan, must be careful." Mu Zifeng looked at the winding stairs from afar, and looked up at the dome of the Netherworld Palace, which seemed to be not high, and he said, "On this way, the end of the place must be where Yinhu's coffin is." We now have no other way but to move forward. ”

"Brother Feng, I will follow you closely." Zhao Zichuan saw Mu Zifeng say this, and he didn't dare to make another move, saying that he would follow Mu Zifeng.

"Fatty

Next, be sure to be careful. Mu Zifeng pointed to the terracotta figurines standing on both sides of the stairs and said, "I don't know, what kind of gift Yinhu has prepared for us."

"Crazy, look at it" Jia Fat Man carried a shovel on his shoulder, tilted his head and asked, "Anyway, in Yinhu's coffin, will there be a lot of treasures?"

"Baby, hehe, Yinhu is rich and rivals the country, and there must be a lot of funeral goods, which are priceless." Mu Zifeng thought about it for a while, and reminded Jia Fatzi, "But you must not move, otherwise I will not be able to save you if you provoke the big zongzi again." ”

"Big zongzi" Jia Fatzi licked his lips with his tongue and smiled, "The Dragon Boat Festival has not yet arrived, what zongzi to eat"

Mu Zifeng saw that Fat Jia was pretending to be stupid, so he ignored Fat Jia, and he said to everyone, "Everyone remember, without my permission, don't move everything, I'll open the way in front, and everyone can follow." Emperor Jue troubles you to walk at the end and guard everyone. ”

Juehuang turned and walked to the back of the line.

"Crazy, you are amazing" Jia Fatzi secretly gave Mu Zifeng a thumbs up, and he said softly, "This sleepy worm, no one is convinced, just obey you"

"Okay, don't be verbose, Jia Fatty, watch the road." Mu Zifeng cautiously walked up the steps.

There are tall terracotta figurines standing on both sides of the steps, and Mu Zifeng is moving the light of the flashlight while looking around.

You know, the closer you get to Yinhu's coffin, the more you have to put in the spirit, because the most powerful deadly mechanism is often planted here.

Zhao Zichuan, who had been making trouble, also became well-behaved this time, he helped Lu Qingyou to follow closely behind Mu Zifeng, and he was unwilling to pull down a step.

Mu Zifeng was still carefully exploring the way, because he felt that the danger most likely came from the floor under his feet and the dome above his head.

"Stop" Mu Zifeng, who was walking, suddenly shouted, and everyone hurriedly stopped.

"Crazy" Jia Fatzi, who was on the right side of Mu Zifeng, nervously shouted, "Is there a situation?"

A strong smell of blood came to his face, which made Mu Zifeng's nose a little itchy and his throat a little nauseous, and he clearly saw a corpse lying on the two steps in front of him.

Raising a flashlight to shine on the corpse, Mu Zifeng felt a chill in his heart, the corpse was actually split into four or five pieces, and the corpse was wearing a long horse coat that was popular during the Republic of China.

The most terrifying thing is that the man was holding a rifle in his left hand, which was also cut into two parts.

"Good fellow," Fat Jia leaned over and shouted, "Madman, this is a good thing, a German-made Mauser rifle."

"Who called you over" Mu Zifeng glared at Jia Fatzi and complained, "You step back, I feel that the front is definitely not simple." ”

Indeed, according to Jia Fatzi's words, this man is well-equipped, why did he also die tragically on the Shinto, he must have encountered something terrible.

"Brother Feng, can you still go" Zhao Zichuan said while covering his eyes.

"Go, of course go, where can you go if you don't go" Mu Zifeng said firmly, "Everyone must be careful, there is a lot of danger ahead." ”

Mu Zifeng extended the flashlight to the depths, and the situation in front of him made him sweat coldly and his scalp numb

Corpses lay on top of each other, coagulated blood, painting the steps black.