Although everyone was unconvinced, when they saw that Mu Zifeng said that he wanted to guard the burial pit at night, they were a little surprised, didn't he hit the hand of Lord Yama? Look for death!

You must know that some of the ten people who died before returned to the room at night, and the body was found in the coffin the next day, so they felt that the curse must have been fulfilled, and it was the coffin that swallowed people.

"Alright, alright, stop rambling! All work for me, which one is, I'll throw him down the river! Seeing that Mu Zifeng had quelled a riot, Master Dog asked the black silk coat to urge everyone, returned to his post, and continued to start his work.

Under the blow of the butt of the black silk jacket, everyone reluctantly returned to their original positions.

The dog master covered his nose and asked a few of his subordinates to carry the mountain out of the burial pit and find a place to bury it.

"Good boy! That's a good job! What's it called? The dog master approached Mu Zifeng and patted him on the shoulder: "I can't see that I have some skills, do it well!" ”

"The little one is called 617, thank you for your care! Dog, I'm just sorry for you! Mu Zifeng showed a happy smile on his face, he was laughing at the dog master, life has forced him to transform into a play, just like a popular art called film, and the play in it is called an actor.

The reason why I want to show my hand in front of the dog master is to get close to these ruthless people and to obtain more favorable information.

Because he definitely can't die here, he still has to look for the "Book of Eternal Life", look for Professor Wu, find his father, that soft secret sentence, and need Professor Wu's help to interpret it.

I remember that in the room in Yangshui Town, there was the Daxia character "enter" written on the wall, and Mu Zifeng felt that the variety of things here might be inextricably linked to the answers he was looking for.

Even if there is only the slightest relationship, Mu Zifeng has to trace it down, because clues are often like silk threads as thin as hairs on the mountain, and things that affect the whole body abound.

"Uneven? How? The dog master was interested, and he tilted his ears to make a listening posture.

"Master Dog is heartbroken for the sake of us people, and now that something like this has happened, everyone up and down is looking at this 1, of course we must resolutely support Master Dog!" Mu Zifeng touched the black line on his arm: "After all, our life and death depend on the words of the dog master, the dog master, let us live, we dare not die, let us die, we can't live tonight!" I know that! ”

"Boy, his mouth is still very sweet, not bad, Huanzi, arrange it, find him an easy job!" The dog master laughed and pointed to Huanzi on the side.

"Okay, Master Dog, don't worry!" Huan Zi smiled and said: "Brother, from now on, you will also be a head, and you will be in charge of ten people above your wooden number!" ”

Dashan died, and Huanzi became the confidant of the dog master. Mu Zifeng hurriedly thanked the dog master and Huanzi, and the dog returned to the recliner with satisfaction, and continued to smoke a cigarette.

In fact, Mu Zifeng is like a mirror in his heart, which means that he has become a small leader in this tomb robbery coolie industry. The so-called little head is still an animal in the eyes of the dog, and in the eyes of the coolies, he is even more of a fool who can't survive tonight.

If Dashan is the tenth deceased, then Mu Zifeng will be the eleventh.

In addition, the threat of death is not only the so-called coffin, but also from the poison on the body, he looked down at the black line on his arm, the black line has grown an inch longer, it seems that the poison has begun to penetrate again.

"Master Huan, I would like to ask you something!" Mu Zifeng suddenly grabbed Huanzi, who was leaving.

“617？ What's the matter? You're big now, and you can arrange for your subordinates to do things. Huan Zi pointed out: "When you put it for dinner, two more steamed buns, a lot of privileges!" ”

"Master Huan, I want to ask about other things!" Mu Zifeng asked tentatively.

"Hey, haven't you heard of it? Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't say what you shouldn't say! Huan Zi said impatiently: "You kid work hard!" ”

After speaking, he patted his ass and walked away, Mu Zifeng knew that it was not yet time, maybe Huan Zi thought that he would not live tonight, and he didn't want to listen to a dying person at all.

Now that he has become a small leader among the coolies, he must use his power, otherwise he will not risk himself in the coffin in vain. Determined to make up his mind, Mu Zifeng called Jia Fatzi, Zhao Zichuan and others to his place of work after asking Huanzi.

came with Jia Fatzi and Zhao Zichuan, and there were six other people.

"Madman, did you just lose your mind? In the middle of the night, stay here alone? You don't need ghosts to kill people, just feeding mosquitoes is enough for you to drink a pot! As soon as he saw Mu Zifeng, Jia Fatzi began to complain: "If you are finished, who will take us out?" Rely on these two people? Relying on this Juehuang who sleeps in broad daylight with squinting eyes? Or is it the one who moves a little dirt and pants? ”

"Brother Feng, you are indeed reckless this time......" Zhao Zichuan also said with some puzzlement.

Mu Zifeng just wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a person's words:

"Brother 617, you are more than lucky this time, prepare to write a suicide note!" An old man codenamed "612" sighed.

"Old man, you didn't think about escaping here?" Mu Zifeng did not answer the words of "612", but asked rhetorically.

"Get out? smiled: "With all due respect, don't waste your thoughts, I've been trapped here for decades, and I've never seen anyone escape." ”

Indeed, the place was surrounded by cliffs, and probably the only access - the cave where the coolies were imprisoned was also guarded by the black silk coats, and it was almost impossible to escape.

"Even if you escape, what can you do?" Another person, codenamed "610", sighed: "If you don't have their medicine, even if you escape, once the medicine attacks, even if you escape, you will just die more painfully!" ”

"How often do they give us an antidote?" Hearing the words of "610", Mu Zifeng remembered the antidote.

"After the first attack of the drug, they will give us a pill, which can only last for three days, and if they do not work seriously within three days, they will delay the time of administration, and even lose the opportunity to get the antidote, and they will scratch their own flesh and blood.

"That sight...... Alas, what a tragedy! I don't know who interjected, everyone stopped talking, just buried their heads in work.

Everyone's words made Mu Zifeng creepy, he remembered his wife Wu Xi, it seems that someone used this medicine to force Wu Xi, Wu Xi, who had no antidote, was in extreme pain, so he had to ask Mu Zifeng to help her commit suicide, so as to relieve the pain caused by the severe pain in her body.

Thinking of the road to escape, difficult, dangerous and difficult, Mu Zifeng did not lose confidence, he first quietly arranged for everyone to clean up the items in the coffin, but in his heart began to calculate, the most important thing at the moment is how to find the antidote.

To find the antidote, you must come into contact with those black silk shortcoats who kill people without blinking an eye, so cracking the coffin swallowing incident is the best opportunity.

It can be seen that the dog master is very taboo that everyone says that it is a ghost coffin to kill people, and as long as he finds the murderer, he will have a chance to get the favor of the dog master. Then there is some hope for obtaining the antidote or escaping.

As a small leader, Mu Zifeng did not favor his brothers, except for Zhao Zichuan, who really couldn't do hard work and was arranged to clean up the dust on the porcelain, everyone else was equal and shared the hard work, and Mu Zifeng himself took the lead in doing the heaviest work - digging the soil.

Unconsciously, when it was time for dinner, he really had two more black buns, but Mu Zifeng did not forget his promise and gave the buns to Ayi with his own hands.

"It's a man, you come, come and sit!" Ayi beckoned Mu Zifeng to sit beside him.

"Are you really going to stay alone in this grave at night?" Ayi asked in a low voice.

"Hehe, could it be that I have another choice?" Mu Zifeng took a bite of the black bun, and his teeth hurt.

"Well, good luck and hope to see you again tomorrow!" Ayi stretched out his chained hand.

Mu Zifeng smiled and reached over, but found that there was something more in the palm of his hand.

Retracting his palm, he lowered his eyebrows and peeked at it, it was actually a stone, no, to be exact, a stone throwing knife.

The stone flying knife was only the length of a palm, about an inch wide, and the blade was extremely sharp, as if there was a bright light.

"Leave it for your self-defense." Ayi continued: "You must hide it, there were a few brothers before, and the weapons that were hidden like this were found, and they were all buried alive by those dogs!" ”

Hearing the word "buried alive", Mu Zifeng immediately thought of the cremation pit of 100 people in Yangshui Town, and suddenly a cold aura swam on his back.

"Thank you!" Mu Zifeng looked at Ayi gratefully: "Don't worry, I will repay you!" ”

"No need." Ayi seemed a little disheartened: "If you can go out, remember to give me a cigarette pouch during the New Year's holidays, I can't remember, I haven't smoked that thing for a long time!" ”

After dinner, the coolies worked for another three hours, and the unearthed cultural relics were neatly placed in the peach blue, and I don't know where to be transported.

After completing the transportation and inspection procedures, the dog master asked everyone to line up and left the burial pit, and even the black silk jacket with a gun was withdrawn to the top of the burial pit, staring at the bottom of the pit.

At this time, Mu Zifeng understood one thing, that is, why everyone felt that they were going to die. Because the dog master also thinks in his heart that it may be a coffin or a ghost killing, but for some reason, he doesn't want to admit it.

For example, the removal of the black silk short coat is because he doesn't want his subordinates to accompany Mu Zifeng to the funeral.

"Let's go, let's go, the master is happy!" Mu Zifeng leaned on the edge of a coffin, looking at the distant sky, countless stars hid into the clouds, and the wind at the bottom of the burial pit was gusting, blowing the torches flickering brightly and darkly.

In a daze, Mu Zifeng actually entered a dream, and he didn't know how long he had been asleep, and a sound of "boom boom" woke him up from his dream again.

After opening his eyes, Mu Zifeng was shocked by the scene he saw, and he suddenly felt a tingling on his scalp, goosebumps down his neck, and instantly covered his whole body.

Because twenty meters on the right-hand side, a black lacquered coffin was shaking violently.