Listening to Jia Fatman's boundless complaints, Mu Zifeng stopped, and Jia Fatman, who was walking behind, did not have the slightest defense, and suddenly hit a fat face on Mu Zifeng's backpack.

"Hey, stop and don't say anything, you're a wooden man......" Jia Fat Man was panting and panicking, and he bumped into it carelessly, and suddenly he was about to have a seizure.

"Fatty, you listen ......." Mu Zifeng suddenly stepped forward to cover Jia Fatzi's mouth that was about to breathe fire, and whispered into his ear.

Suddenly, there was a cry from far and near, as if it had come out of the ground, at first hearing it was like the call of a wild cat, and when you listened closely, it was like a child's cry, lingering in the dark night, making people shudder.

It was the first time for Jia Fatzi to encounter this kind of scene, and he couldn't help but feel some waves in his heart: "I said crazy, you are a drunk girl in the Red Mansion who has played too much, listen to it!" ”

"I'm not going to go to that filthy place, is it the wind?" Mu Zifeng saw that Jia Fat Man was a little scared, so he comforted, and at the same time quietly took out the repeating crossbow from his backpack and opened the insurance.

"The wind?" Jia Fatzi listened carefully to the cry again, and he was naturally skeptical of Mu Zifeng's comfort. Suddenly, Fat Jia shone forward with the light of a flashlight: "Your uncle is playing me, this is the rumor, what is that?" ”

I saw that on the stone tablet twenty meters in front of the left, there was a monster wearing a white coat and a cloak, it kept shaking its head and making a crying sound, but its feet were actually hanging in the air.

"Hell yes,." Jia Fatzi just wanted to pick up the box cannon for a strafing shot, but he was afraid of alarming the Zhao family, so he snatched Mu Zifeng's repeating crossbow, pulled the trigger, and ten crossbow arrows shot out one after another.

"Hey, fat man, what are you doing?" Mu Zifeng wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

I only heard a few "boom" sounds in the air, and the white big clump fell from the air with a hanging body, and the crying stopped abruptly. Mu Zifeng and Jia Fatzi glanced at each other, and after hesitating for a few seconds, courage overcame reason, and the two rushed up again, only to find that there was nothing under the stele except for wild grass.

"Is it really a ghost who went to the Hades Palace?" Jia Fatzi stomped his feet angrily.

Mu Zifeng just moved the flashlight carefully, carefully observing the surroundings of the stone monument, he knew that it was not clear if it was a ghost just now, but looking at the scene here, it was definitely "a ghost".

The strange thing is that the wild grass on the ground, without the slightest trace of being trampled on, is it a flying immortal? Thinking of this, a trace of cold sweat oozed from Mu Zifeng's back, the archaeological institute has been vigorously promoting the destruction of superstitions, as an intern of the archaeological institute, ghosts and gods should not be believed. However, the experience of the emperor's tomb made him fall into deep hesitation about those unexplained phenomena.

"Crazy, you...... What do you think that's it? When Jia Fatzi's startled voice dragged Mu Zifeng back to reality from his thoughts, he knew that nothing good must have happened.

Looking at the pillar of Jia Fatzi's flashlight, Mu Zifeng found that the pillar of light was focused on a stone tablet with a unique shape, and after reading it, Mu Zifeng had hair all over his body, as if he was caught in static electricity, and he couldn't help but stand up.

Because there was a bloody handprint on the stone tablet, blood red and blood red.

"Crazy, you've been to the ancient tomb, to be honest, is there really a ghost!" Fat Jia grabbed the flesh on Mu Zifeng's arm, and his voice became a little trembling.

"Ghosts? The ghost that can eat your master, hasn't been born yet? Mu Zifeng pushed away Jia Fatzi, boldly approached the stele, stood on tiptoe and sniffed, there was a strong smell of blood on the stele.

"Did someone touch this stele just now?" Observing the stone stele, Mu Zifeng felt that it was weird. The other steles are all ordinary square bases, square steles. Only this stele stands straight on the base of a camel dragon, the top of the stele is an oval shape, there are carvings on both sides, the yang side is carved with a white-fronted tiger, the yin side is carved with a nine-clawed dragon, the bloody handprint is just printed on the head of the white-fronted tiger, and the gorgeous Kui dragon pattern is carved around.

What surprised Mu Zifeng even more was that there were several Great Xia characters engraved under the bloody handprint.

"XX returns?" Familiar content. Isn't that what the paper says? Mu Zifeng looked at the other stone tablets around him, each of which was engraved with the same Daxia script.

"Crazy, can't you leave? If you don't leave, go back early, and you can get some sleep. Seeing Mu Zifeng jumping up and down, Jia Fatzi thought that he couldn't make up his mind, and he hadn't seen any treasures so far, so he had the idea of retreating.

"Don't talk!" Mu Zifeng made a "shhhh

These stone forests should be arranged in a formation, speaking of arrays, Mu Zifeng, who has loved history since childhood, also loves to study in his spare time, and the most famous array is none other than Zhuge Liang's eight arrays during the Three Kingdoms period.

The eight formations are made of stones, and they are divided into eight gates according to Dunjia: life, injury, rest, Du, Jing, death, shock, and opening, and there are thousands of changes, if you enter the door of death, even if it is an army of 100,000, it will be wiped out.

It is said that Liu Bei personally led an army of 700,000 to attack Wu, in the battle of Yaoting, the Shu army of 700 hundred miles of joint camp was burned by Lu Xun, the governor of Eastern Wu, burned to ashes, and killed a piece of armor, Lu Xun led the army to pursue Liu Bei, and was trapped by Zhuge Liang's eight formations in Yubeipu.

If Zhuge Liang didn't know that he had to use Eastern Wu to contain Wei, the Wu army would not be defeated, so he arranged for his father-in-law Huang Chengyan to rescue Lu Xun and others, and also left a good story for the future Wu-Shu Alliance.

Because of his interest in history, Mu Zifeng has studied ancient military affairs and deliberately studied the Eight Formations, but the stone formation here doesn't look like the Nine Palaces Bagua Array, so what kind of formation is it?

Just as Mu Zifeng was meditating, Jia Fatzi called out again.

"Madman, madman, look, there's blood in the grass." Jia Fatzi pushed aside the grass, and a dark red blood stain was revealed, extending along the grass to the depths.

"Crazy, do you want to chase it?" Jia Fatzi held the box cannon.

Indeed, this is also a way, and now you can follow the bloodstains to find out, and maybe you can discover the secrets of the strange garden back then.

But there are also risks brought by opportunities, will it be a trap, it is difficult to say, when Mu Zifeng hesitated, he was pushed up by the impulsive Jia Fatzi.

"Let's go, madman, I was called by you, fat brother, do you want me to go home empty-handed?" Jia Fatzi found a new clue, he was a little discouraged, his confidence burned again, he directly interrupted Mu Zifeng's hesitation and pushed him away.