"Brother Feng, why are there so many corpses", Zhao Zichuan said in a trembling voice behind Mu Zifeng.

At this time, Mu Zifeng also fell into confusion.

Since entering the Yinhu Tomb, I have not seen the corpses of modern people.

Looking at the current situation, Yinhu's coffin is likely to be stored at the end of the steps, that is, at the top of the high platform.

Why is it precisely here that so many corpses dressed in Republic of China costumes were laid, they were well-armed, but they were dismantled and died a miserable death.

What unbelievable things happened to make such a tragedy again

"Don't move, everybody." Mu Zifeng calmed down his emotions and turned around to tell everyone to stop first.

Mu Zifeng took a flashlight and tiptoed close to the corpses.

The corpse in front of him seemed to have been cut off by some sharp weapon, from the shoulder to the waist. There were black corpse spots on the corpse, looking at the color of the corpse spots, Mu Zifeng judged that the deceased had been dead for at least 2 days.

Looking around at the other corpses, Mu Zifeng found that they were all wearing blue robes without exception, and their faces were covered with blue cloths.

"Man in blue" Mu Zifeng chuckled in his heart, he recalled the incident in the backyard of Wu's house, when the Dongying people were about to shoot him, it was a group of people in blue who rushed out, repelled the Dongying people, and took away the gold and stone Kejian.

Why did the blue-clothed man appear in the Yinhu Ancient Tomb again, how did they break through the stone gate array and enter the underground palace

Mu Zifeng thought of this stubble and suddenly realized

It must be Professor Wu's unsworn oath and resolute unwillingness to decipher the Bactrian script. Then the only one who can decipher the large-scale Daxia script is the book of Jin Shi. Therefore, the man in blue, according to the golden stone, translated the Great Xia script on the stone gate array, and thus entered the ancient tomb.

Thinking of this, Mu Zifeng understood that the Dongying people who were ambushed in the small building of the Wu Mansion were probably also trying to grab the book.

The blue-clothed people and Dongying talents fought, they both wanted to crack the stone gate array and enter the Yinhu Ancient Tomb.

"Crazy, have you found anything" Seeing Mu Zifeng searching up and down, Jia Fatzi was a little anxious in his heart, and hurriedly asked.

"Fatty, come here" Mu Zifeng stretched out his hand and beckoned to Fat Jia.

Seeing the situation, Jia Fatzi couldn't wait to step over in a few steps.

"You see, these people's weapons shouldn't be cheap," Mu Zifeng pointed to the corpses under his feet, almost every one of them had long and short guns in their hands.

"It's definitely not cheap, this is a mirror box gun, that is a Mauser rifle, and a gun brand" Jia Fatzi's eyes lit up, as if he had found a treasure, he bent down and picked up an intact pistol, and shouted excitedly at Mu Zifeng, "Crazy, this is a good thing, fat man, I took it, maybe I can use it for self-defense." ”

In these days, everything is a popular nickname, even firearms have their own nicknames, and you know that it is smooth when you play with firearms

"One shot, two horses, three flowers, four snakes and five dogs, open their mouths and kick." The gun brand refers to the Browning 1900 pistol, which is an automatic pistol produced by the Belgian company in the early days, which was designed by the famous gun designer John Browning. The reason why it is called a picker is because it is necessary to stroke before shooting, which means that the sleeve or bolt is gently pulled back with the hand to load the bullet. The reason why it is called the gun brand is that the gun has a pattern of a small pistol above the grip guard and on the left side of the sleeve base.

After speaking, Jia Fatzi didn't wait for Mu Zifeng to be the same

Willingly or not, he ripped off the holster of the gun on the corpse, hung it on his body, and stuffed the gun card into it.

"Hehe, madman, there are bullet clips, do you see if you are majestic" Jia Fatzi patted the gun card on his waist and proudly showed off to Mu Zifeng.

"Fat brother, be angry" Zhao Zichuan saw that Jia Fatzi had a pistol on his back, and felt that his safety was somewhat guaranteed, so he lost no time in patting his ass.

"Young Master Chuan, after you go out, pay me more wages." Jia Fatzi had a pistol, as if he had more guts, he turned around and shouted up the stairs, "Even if Yinhu's guy comes, I will shoot him seven or eight holes to keep you safe."

"Fatty, you step back first." Mu Zifeng glanced at the fat man Jia, and scolded the fat man in his heart, the most important thing to get carried away in the ancient tomb, be careful of traps, it is really not a long memory.

When Fat Jia saw that Mu Zifeng had spoken, he smiled awkwardly, walked to Zhao Zichuan's side, and blew it with a haha.

"Young Master Chuan, it's not me who blows, I didn't miss a shot. I once hit a bird two miles away. ”

"Fatty, it's really fake" Zhao Zichuan showed a suspicious expression.

"Hehe, don't believe it, that's"

While they were bragging, Mu Zifeng looked at the masked blue-clothed people and had doubts in his heart

Why did they go into the tombs, and covered their faces. Is it still afraid of being recognized by ghosts in the ancient tombs that press objects?

So, Mu Zifeng stretched out his left hand and ripped off the blue cloth on the face of the corpse closest to him.

I don't know if I don't know this, I was startled, and when I saw the face under the blue cloth, Mu Zifeng was dumbfounded.

"Ah" Mu Zifeng screamed, cold sweat flowed down his back, and he also shouted in his heart, "How can it be him?"

It turned out that the man in blue who was lying on the ground was actually the man in blue he caught in the burial pit.

Mu Zifeng's brain "boomed", and he felt that he was caught in a huge conspiracy.

The man in blue killed countless people and disappeared into the cell, why did he kill people in the burial pit since he was a man in blue in the corpse palace and wanted to enter the Yinhu Ancient Cemetery Palace

These questions bothered Mu Zifeng, and he couldn't explain them for a while, so he could only sigh and cover the blue cloth over the face of the man in blue again.

After all, the dead are greater.

"Everyone follow me and bypass these corpses." Mu Zifeng said to everyone, "There may be danger ahead, but if we don't move forward, there is no hope for life at all." ”

"Young Master Feng, you're right, I'm Ayi with you" Ayu raised her head and replied firmly.

Everyone felt that staying in the ancient tomb might not be safe, so they could only move forward, so they regrouped and followed Mu Zifeng to climb forward step by step.

"Huh" Zhao Zichuan covered his nose when he passed by those corpses, and pulled Lu Qingyou around quickly.

"Mother, be careful with your step." Ayi turned to his mother as he walked.

Emperor Jue still had a cold expression.

After walking for about a minute, suddenly, someone tugged Mu Zifeng's pants.

"What are you doing, Young Master Chuan," Mu Zifeng turned around and asked, "Walk carefully."

"No, no, Brother Feng, look at that thing in front of you," Zhao Zichuan said in a slurred, his finger pointing forward.

"Crazy

Son, is that a flying immortal" Jia Fatzi's face also changed, and the sweat on his face actually flowed down.

Mu Zifeng looked in the direction pointed by Zhao Zichuan, and suddenly his scalp was numb and he was stunned

In mid-air more than ten meters ahead, there was a cloaked and white-clothed thing, I don't know if it was a human or a ghost.

The thing was screaming, and it sounded very creepy in the tomb.

"It's a moth again," Mu Zifeng thought in his heart, this kind of situation was already strange in Yinhu's tomb, so he sneered.

"Crazy, what should I do, or I'll shoot a few shots and try to see if it's a human or a ghost" Jia Fatzi looked at Mu Zifeng and asked anxiously.

Mu Zifeng's brain was thinking quickly, and he felt that the situation in front of him was by no means as simple as seeing it.

For example, why did a group of well-equipped blue-clothed people storm the corpse Shinto. In Mu Zifeng's opinion, it is likely to have an inextricable relationship with this suspended person.

Therefore, it is a wise choice to change with the same.

"Don't panic, everyone, stay where you are, fatty, the two of us will come forward to take a look." Mu Zifeng borrowed a shovel from Ayina and approached the flying immortal step by step.

"Madman, don't worry, I have a firearm in my hand, all demons and monsters, it's all drizzle." Fat Jia confidently rubbed his stomach and followed Mu Zifeng.

That thing seemed to see the faces of Mu Zifeng and the others, and actually danced with his hands.

"Crazy, is it beckoning to you" Jia Fatzi asked Mu Zifeng in shock.

Mu Zifeng saw it clearly, that thing was indeed desperately waving at him.

"You know it," Fat Jia pushed Mu Zifeng's shoulder.

"You just know it" Mu Zifeng replied angrily, in the Yinhu Ancient Tomb, when you encounter something with such a strange shape, you can't tell whether it is a person or a ghost, how can you judge whether you know it or not

Seeing that Mu Zifeng and Jia Fatzi stopped, that thing made a move, which made Mu Zifeng stunned.

The thing hung its head and uttered three words

"Wind Apprentice"

The voice was not very loud, but it penetrated Mu Zifeng's eardrums in an instant, and he was stunned for a moment.

Because that voice was so familiar, he remembered in a blink of an eye that the person who called him so last time was his wife Wu Xi, who called out to her "Feng Apprentice" in the small building.

After his wife's death, it was the first time he had heard someone call him "Wind Apprentice".

You must know that in this world, the people who shout "Feng Apprentice", in addition to the master Professor Wu, are the master Wu Xi.

So Mu Zifeng was stunned, it was obviously a male voice just now, and it was extremely familiar.

Because when that voice was in college, Mu Zifeng spent almost every day in the environment of listening to this sound.

There was a "boom" in his head, and the blood rushed into his heart, and even his breathing began to be rapid.

A judgment floated into Mu Zifeng's mind

It was Professor Wu's voice.

Mu Zifeng couldn't believe his ears, but he believed his eyes.

He couldn't wait to take a step, and he was about to rush closer.

The thing looked up again, and from the middle of the scattered hair, two beams of excitement shone out, and a faint voice came out again

"Don't come, it's dangerous"