"Brother Feng, this house is so strange!" Ayi whispered behind Mu Zifeng.

In fact, Mu Zifeng didn't look at the house very right, he had observed one or two things carefully along the street just now. The houses on this street are quite old, and although the colorful drawings on the cornices have peeled off, the houses are very well preserved.

Perhaps hidden deep in the valley, these houses have escaped years of turmoil and chaos, and as the surface structure of the Yinhu Tomb, it is amazing that they have stood for thousands of years, radiating incomparable vitality.

From a professional point of view, these houses are extremely rich in archaeological value. Because on the tombs of ancient emperors and generals, there will be a large number of side halls and yin houses, as an important part of the mausoleum. The houses in Mu Zifeng's eyes restore the living environment of Yinhu to a certain extent, so they are called "Yin Mansions". If the archaeological team starts by studying the "Yin Mansion", they will obtain a lot of valuable archaeological information, and I believe that if Professor Wu sees Yinhu's "Yin Mansion", he will be as excited as a young man and get carried away.

However, the structure of the house in front of him made the second monk Mu Zifeng unable to touch his head, because on the black cornices of the house, as the roof part of the building, there was a huge head, to be precise, a skeleton.

The skull was covered with the bones of Bai Sensen, a bronze helmet on top of its head, and one hand bone stretched forward, and the hand bone seemed to hold a scimitar all the time.

So, when they saw this "Yin House" for the first time, they all gasped, what kind of place is this? This skeleton seems to be familiar, as if it has been seen somewhere.

"This ...... Isn't this the head of those corpses that were dug up in a coffin? Ayi couldn't help but blurt out.

"What nonsense......" Huanzi heard Ayi's words, turned his head and glared at Ayi, and Ayi closed his mouth in amusement.

In Mu Zifeng's view, the roof of this yin house, with such a strange building, is very rare, in traditional culture, the roof is a metaphor for the dome, and it is generally carved to ward off evil spirits, why just press the skeleton? Besides, the skeleton is exactly the same as the mountain ghost, so here's the problem:

Did Yinhu really have such a ghostly mansion when he was alive? So what is its function?

With all kinds of problems in his mind, Mu Zifeng followed Huan Zi to the steps of the Yin Mansion, where there were two huge stone stalks at the door of the Yin Mansion, the pitch-black door was tightly closed, and there were two beast devouring rings on it.

"You're doing something!" Just as Mu Zifeng and the others were about to knock on the door and enter, a burst of broken Chinese sounded in the air.

Following the source of the sound, they spied away, and Mu Zifeng saw two short men with rifles jumping out from behind Shi Qiyi.

Those two people are shorter, not as tall as the rifle in their hands, but they are very fierce and vicious, are they the little ghosts of the Yama Temple?

"Taijun, Taijun, you see this is the guide." When Mu Zifeng was puzzled, Huan Zi hurriedly handed a piece of paper to the two dwarfs.

"Yours, Huanjun." After confirming the formalities, a fat man known as the Dongying Man covered his nose with one hand and waved lightly with the other, "Hurry up, take them in!" ”

The other thin man waved his rifle impatiently.

"Okay, okay!" Huan Zi shouted for Mu Zifeng and the others to go in, and continued to nod his head.

Mu Zifeng knew that the Dongying people disliked the smell of dirt and sweat on their bodies, and disliked their dirty appearance, and he was angry in his heart: "This group of Dongying people steal cultural relics on our land, and they are much dirtier than us. ”

Approaching the gate of the Yin Mansion, Mu Zifeng caught a glimpse of a small plaque hanging above the gate, on which were three shocking words written in italics:

"Ghost Yamen"

"Devil's Battalion?" Mu Zifeng was taken aback in his heart, what does this mean? Does it refer to the military camp of the Dongying devils? No, even if Yinhu had such a mansion 1500 years ago, he couldn't predict that 1500 years later, this place would become the territory of Dongying devils.

It's really strange, Mu Zifeng can only take one step at a time to see what kind of moth there is.

Just as he was about to push the door in, Huanzi's voice sounded again:

"Wait a minute, wait a minute".

A few black silk short coats stopped Mu Zifeng and Ayi.

"617, you and your friends, if you go in, you need to wear this thing." Huan Zi said solemnly: "In order not to bring you unnecessary trouble, you can wear it!" ”

Mu Zifeng saw it clearly, and two pieces of black cloth were handed to the black silk shortcoats from Huanzi's hands.

Without waiting for Mu Zifeng and the others to answer, the black silk coats did it for them, and a piece of black cloth fell from his forehead to Mu Zifeng's eyes, and the world soon fell into darkness.

Ayi was the same, blindfolded.

"This is the rule of entering the 'devil camp', blindfolded, just hello, me, everyone!" Huan Zi said coldly: "You guys follow with the butt of the gun with both hands." When we get there, we will naturally uncover the black cloth before your eyes. ”

Sure enough, a gun-butt-like thing reached Mu Zifeng's hand, and Mu Zifeng grabbed it tightly with both hands, like grasping a life-saving straw.

Immediately, Mu Zifeng felt a rope tied to his hands, tightly tied to the butt of the gun, he smiled helplessly, the "Devil Camp" was so mysterious, he was going to look for an opportunity to peep while walking, but now it looks like a pipe dream.

"What is this for?" Ayi's voice also came, and Mu Zifeng knew that Ayi was also blindfolded.

Mu Zifeng walked straight with the butt of the gun for a while, turned a corner again, and seemed to have entered a new room, because there was a strange sound of "babbling" between his ears.

Judging by the sound, there should be a lot of people in the room, who are they?

"Mother, is that you? Mother, is that you? It was Ayi, he cried out again, and then a scream pierced the darkness.

"Ah......h

Huanzi's curse followed:

"Don't talk nonsense, talk nonsense, cut out your tongue!"

"Master Huan, Ayi is a little out of shape, please bear with me, I will look for clues later, and I still need his help." Mu Zifeng hurriedly helped Ayi explain.

After all, Mu Zifeng was still needed, and asked Mu Zifeng to go to the cell to find clues, and it was also a soldier ordered by the dog master himself, and Huan Zi didn't say anything more.

After about ten minutes, after a "clang" sound, they seemed to enter another room, only a strong smell of blood penetrated their nostrils.

There was another "clang", like the sound of an iron door closing, and more than ten seconds later, the black cloth in front of Mu Zifeng's eyes was uncovered, and the rope in his hand was also untied.

Sure enough, it was a prison cell.

The cell is about 20 square meters in size, with earth and stone walls on all six sides, and the room is full of strangely shaped torture instruments, which seems to be a place for interrogating prisoners.

There was not a single window in the room, and the air was naturally very cloudy. Mu Zifeng looked around and found that on the top of the right wall of the room, there were dense ventilation holes.

Huanzi and the black silk coats stood by the iron gate like a wall, and Mu Zifeng knew that they were guarding against his peeping outside.

"617, let's get started?" Huan Zi saw Mu Zifeng probing up and down, and said impatiently: "I'll tell you about the disappearance of the man in black, he disappeared inexplicably overnight in this room. ”

"Master Huan, I've already started!" Mu Zifeng smiled.

He walked to the south wall and leaned over to listen, only the sound of "humming", not a single minute outside the room.

Mu Zifeng's eyes were shocked by the array of torture instruments, some of which were bloodstained tiger chairs, some of which were jagged stakes, and some Trojan horses and other indescribable torture tools. Under the north wall of the room, there is a wooden cabinet without a door, in which are neatly arranged all kinds of knives, whips and sticks of different lengths.

It should all be used to punish prisoners, Mu Zifeng thought secretly in his heart.

"Master Huan, where was the man in black tied to the room before he disappeared?" Mu Zifeng turned around and asked Huanzi.

"He was tied to the tiger chair, and it was too late that day, so the interrogators tied him to the tiger chair." Huan Zi said in a strange tone: "The strange thing is that when the guards came to interrogate the man in black in the morning, the rope was still tied to the tiger chair, but the person was gone!" ”

Mu Zifeng leaned over to the tiger bench and found that there were black ropes tied around the stool, and there were wisps of blood on the ropes, and there were green bricks neatly placed on the far right side of the stool, Mu Zifeng understood that it was used to raise the feet of the prisoners, these people were simply inhumane, after the interrogation, they continued to tie the legs of the man in black to the green bricks, and then walked away without paying attention, even if the man in black was not rescued, it was estimated that the lower half of his body would be paralyzed.

At this time, Mu Zifeng fell into a realm of hesitation, if you extrapolate from this point of view, the man in black was rescued, morally speaking, is it a good thing? Did the people in black kill them deserve it?

If the man in black is doing the right thing for heaven, then wouldn't he be helping to abuse the man in black by arresting him himself?

Therefore, although Mu Zifeng was searching for clues, he had already made up his mind in his heart that even if he found out the whereabouts of the man in black, he would never reveal half a word to the dog master, because although the man in black didn't know whether it was good or evil, they were definitely not good people.

Continuing to search, Mu Zifeng found red blood stains in the middle of the stool, Mu Zifeng touched it with his finger, and his index finger was dyed red.

"Is this the blood of the man in black?" Mu Zifeng turned around and asked Huan Zi: "Master Huan, was the man in black severely punished that night, and flowers bloomed on his buttocks?" ”

"How do you know? You kid really have some skills! Huan Zi praised Mu Zifeng, and said casually: "Because he caught the man in black, the dog master was a little anxious to solve the case, and he was ruthless, hehe, who knows that this guy's duck beak is very ...... hard."

"Brother Ayi, you look everywhere, where there is blood, mark it with straw." Mu Zifeng didn't listen to Huanzi driving the train anymore, took out a bunch of straw from his pocket and handed it to Ayi.

When Ayi took the straw, he passed by Mu Zifeng, and he whispered:

Brother, just now I heard my mother calling me.