"Emperor Jue, are you okay" Mu Zifeng hurriedly stepped forward and looked Emperor Jue up and down.

To Mu Zifeng's surprise, Emperor Jue had no injuries except for some more blood stains on his body.

"This is the Yin Yang Water and Fire Array" Juehuang walked to the side of the mesh wall, he glanced at Mu Zifeng, pointed to the red and black silk threads extending from the wall, and said lightly, "The two lines of red and black respectively control the red banner and the black banner in the mesh wall, representing the ancient military array. The beast occupies the position of the Chinese army, controlling the surrounding silk threads and the mechanisms on the ladder. ”

"Then how should it be good" Mu Zifeng asked, he thought to himself that the Emperor Jue was so familiar with this formation, there must be a way to crack it.

Juehuang was still expressionless, he coldly stretched out his slender fingers, twisted the red silk thread, twisted the ape arm, and gently relaxed the wolf's waist, only to hear a "bang" sound, the red silk thread was pulled out by him one by one.

On the mesh wall, all the silk threads with red flags swayed desperately.

Mu Zifeng was dumbfounded, he didn't know why Emperor Jue did this, but he understood that Emperor Jue was cracking the mechanism.

After all, now that I think about it, Emperor Jue killed the man-eating spider in order to clear the obstacle to cracking the mechanism, and he must have been confident when he flew into danger, and cracking the mechanism was only a matter of moments.

Emperor Jue is not an ordinary person, this includes Professor Wu, and everyone knows it, but why is he not ordinary No one has discussed, Mu Zifeng looked at the tattoo of Daxia characters on Emperor Jue's arm, and secretly thought in his heart, When he came out of the Yinhu Ancient Tomb, he must ask who Emperor Jue was

Just as Mu Zifeng was thinking about entering the alley, Juehuang suddenly turned around, held the red silk thread in one hand, took a step, and accelerated to run around the circle.

The silk thread in Juehuang's hand, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, flew in the air, and the sound of "snorting" was endless, Mu Zifeng watched in shock as the mesh wall was continuously pulled out, decreasing circle by circle.

After a few moments, the mesh wall was completely torn down, and all the silk threads fell to the ground.

Under the light of Mu Zifeng's flashlight, he saw a giant sword erected by a figurine, slashing at Zhao Zichuan and Professor Wu.

"Brother Chuan, run" Mu Zifeng's face was sallow, and he couldn't help but shout, but it was too late, and the giant sword was only less than three inches away from the top of Professor Wu's head.

Seeing that Professor Wu was about to be splashed with blood on the spot.

"Click"

When Mu Zifeng's heart was about to jump to his throat, the giant sword did not slash down and stopped in mid-air.

Professor Wu saved the day and escaped.

Mu Zifeng breathed a long sigh of relief, and he saw Emperor Jue stepping on the silk thread on the steps and walking down.

At this time, Mu Zifeng instantly understood, the mesh wall was demolished, and the mechanism was broken.

Mu Zifeng followed closely and walked down the steps.

But the scene in front of him made Mu Zifeng's brain "buzz" loudly, and he stood on the ladder.

On the ladder, there were large and large dark red blood stains everywhere, and one arm shrugged between the two steps, Ayi's mother lay on the ground, her flesh and blood were blurred, and a pool of blood flowed down the ladder under her body.

"What happened" Mu Zifeng pointed to Ayi's mother on the ground, turned to look for Ayi, but caught a glimpse of Ayi lying in Jia Fatzi's arms.

Mu Zifeng hurriedly stepped forward, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he pointed at Ayi in surprise and said, "He's his hand"

"His hand quilted

The figurines were cut off" Jia Fatzi sighed and replied, "He lost an arm, and his mother was also cut down by the figurines in order to save Ayi"

Professor Wu got down from the giant sword at this time, staggered out, he grabbed Mu Zifeng's shoulder, and said with tears in his eyes, "Alas, Feng apprentice, Ah Yi is not worth it, in order to save me, he suffered this catastrophe, you must save him"

Mu Zifeng had tears in his eyes, and he was hit by the spirit of Ayi Yi Bo Yuntian, and he anxiously walked to Lu Qingyou's side.

"Miss Lu, please save Ayi" At this time, Mu Zifeng's mind was already confused, and a voice kept chattering in his ear

"Ayi can't die, can't die"

Lu Qingyou looked at Mu Zifeng and said, "Young Master Feng, the doctor is benevolent, I will definitely save him, not to mention that he also suffered this hardship for everyone." ”

Zhao Zichuan also sighed and said, "That's right, I saw it just now, it's really moving, Brother Ayi not only broke an arm in order to save Professor Wu, but even the eldest lady sighed, quiet, you hurry up, you must wake him up"

Lu Qingyou nodded, took out the medicine bag from her waist, and walked to Jia Fatzi's side.

"Fat brother, please lay Brother Ayi flat on the ground."

Jia Fatzi gently put Ayi down, and Ayi's arm incision was still bleeding.

Lu Qingyou tightened his brows, the current environment, there is not even a pool of clear water. She took out a small porcelain bottle from the inside of her purse, unscrewed the cap of the porcelain bottle, and sprinkled it towards Ayi's wound a few times, and some pale yellow particles splashed down and covered the wound.

After a few minutes, something happened that made Mu Zifeng dumbfounded

Ayi's wound turned dark purple, and the blood seemed to have coagulated, and it no longer flowed.

"Hehe, this little girl, no, Miss Lu really has two hits" Jia Fatzi raised his thumb and couldn't help but praise.

"That's, the woman that my young master Sichuan fancies, will it be bad" Zhao Zichuan saw that Lu Qingyou's medical skills were skillful, and he was also proud, as if his husband was more expensive than his wife.

Lu Qingyou then took out nine silver needles from his medical purse and pierced them on Ayi's face, navel, feet and other positions.

"Young Master Feng, Ayi will rest for a while, maybe he will be able to wake up." Lu Qingyou wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and said breathlessly.

Zhao Zichuan ran over and helped Lu Qingyou.

"Qingyu, don't be tired." Zhao Zichuan was busy wiping the sweat for Lu Qingyou.

"Young Master Chuan, it's okay" Lu Qingyou pouted and said angrily to Zhao Zichuan.

"Hey, the little white face and the money, just to attract women." Jia Fatzi sighed enviously.

Professor Wu coughed, walked over, and said to Lu Qingyou, "Miss Lu, can you see if Ayi's mother can still be saved?"

Lu Qingyou gently pushed Zhao Zichuan away, walked to Ayi's mother's side, she leaned down, probed Ayi's mother's snort with her hand, frowned, looked around again, stood up, and shook her head at Professor Wu and the others.

"The eldest lady is too seriously injured, I'm afraid it is"

Professor Wu heard Lu Qingyou's words, his spirit became trance, he sat on the steps, and muttered to himself, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault that Ayi's mother went, Ayi is also very lucky, I, I"

"Master, don't blame yourself too much." Mu Zifeng saw Wu

The professor began to babble again, and hurriedly reassured.

"You guys keep walking, leave me alone, maybe there will be a way out above." Even after the bad news, Professor Wu seemed to have seen through the red dust, and he said that he didn't want to leave anything, and wanted to be trapped in the Yinhu Ancient Tomb.

"Master, don't you do this" Mu Zifeng held back his tears and said to Professor Wu excitedly, "Master, if you do this, how can you be worthy of Ayi's sacrifice"

"Old man, don't worry, Ayi is awake." Fat Jia suddenly shouted.

The crowd hurriedly gathered around Ayi. I saw Ayi cough a few times, and wisps of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Master Fengfeng." Ah Yi raised his head slightly, glanced at Mu Zifeng who came over, and a smile bloomed on the corner of his mouth, "I tried my best, Professor Wu is okay"

Mu Zifeng made a "pop" in his heart, he knew that Ah Yiding was in a coma before his mother was killed, otherwise he would not have asked Professor Wu as soon as he woke up.

"He's fine, he's fine, but you, but you", Mu Zifeng tightly held Ayi's empty, blood-stained sleeve, tears dripping.

"That's good, that's good, where is my mother's kiss her" Ayi seemed to react suddenly, struggling to stand up and find his mother.

"She, she", Mu Zifeng didn't know how to answer, and lowered his head.

Hearing Ayi's question, Fat Jia sighed and stepped aside. Zhao Zichuan also covered his eyebrows and sighed. Emperor Jue looked at everyone motionlessly, with a grim expression.

Lu Qingyou tilted his head and secretly wiped his tears.

"Young Master Feng, what the hell is going on, mother", Ayi saw that Mu Zifeng was speechless, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, he tried his best to call his mother, the mother who had not seen him for sixteen years and had gone through many hardships to be reunited.

But his mother could no longer hear the call, and she could no longer see Ayi's face.

"Brother Ayi, don't get excited, your wound is bleeding again" Lu Qingyou saw Ayi struggling to stand up, and hurriedly tried to stop Ayi.

However, the obsession of finding his mother had long been imprinted in Ayi's mind, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he actually stood up with a "Huo" sound.

Seeing the situation, everyone's faces changed greatly.

Ayi saw his mother on the ground at a glance, and he tilted his body and took a step-like loss of balance, and rushed to his mother's side at once.

"Mother", Ayi gently pushed his mother, he looked at the silent mother in a pool of blood, remembered the brief moment when the mother and son met, and suddenly felt that his chest was dull, and he couldn't help it

Sadly looked up to the sky and mourned,

The sound passed through the cold Yinhu Tomb, making people tear-jerking and heartbreaking.

Then, Ayi stared at his deceased mother blankly, without saying a word, like a piece of wood.

"Brother Ayi, if you feel uncomfortable, cry" Mu Zifeng saw that Ayi seemed to have lost his soul, rushed forward, hugged Ayi's shoulder, and said with a crying voice, "Otherwise, you will beat me and kill me"

After speaking, Mu Zifeng was about to pick up the shovel and wanted to hand it over to Ayi.

Ayi snorted, and countless lines of blood spurted out of his mouth, staining Mu Zifeng's back all red.

Strings of tears slid down his eyelids, wetting the steps.

Like a mountain, Ayi collapsed with a bang.

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