Chapter Seventy-Five: The Mansion of the King of Xun (I)
The sound of willow whistles waving over the Ten Thousand Monument Tomb pierced the silence in the air.
It's like life brought under this dead atmosphere.
Jin Wuxian is here.
In the chaos just now, five or six of his subordinates accidentally touched the tombstone, and were ignited by the 'Nether Ghost Fire' on the tombstone, and they were burned to ashes in an instant, leaving only a piece of ashes on the ground.
The power of the 'Nether Ghost Fire' made Jin Wusheng gasp, anyway, this was completely beyond the scope of Jin Wusheng's knowledge.
Fortunately, Jin Wuming discovered in time that the ignition point of the 'Nether Ghost Fire' was on the tombstone, so he immediately asked his subordinates to stay where they were, as far away from the tombstone as possible.
As for the few gunshots that Zhao Yang heard later, these were shots fired into the sky by Jin Wuming in order to shock the entire team.
Eighty or ninety people squatted in place, including Jin Wuming, excited and looking forward to hearing the sound of the willow whistle.
Even Jin Wuming, who has always been atheist, not religious and not believing in Buddhism, actually prayed secretly in his heart at this time, if he could hear the whistle of Brother Zhao, after turning back from this emperor's tomb, he would immediately go to Xiaguang Mountain to rebuild the Bodhisattva temple on the mountain......
In fact, it was really a coincidence, that is, Jin Wuming had just finished muttering these things in his heart, and he clearly heard the willow whistle coming from the middle of the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array.
The willow whistle is extremely clear, and in Jin Wuming's heart, the feeling of a moment is more pleasant and beautiful than the sound of heaven and the call of the big girl in bed!
Not only Jin Wuming, Chen Fuwang and Adjutant Ma, but also all his subordinates were extremely excited when they heard the willow whistle.
And at the same time as the willow whistle sounded, the terrible sound of the ghost crying wolf in the ear before was also gone.
Jin Wuming knew that Zhao Yang had succeeded!
"Brothers, you can rush! Keep up with me, and be careful not to touch the tombstone next to you! ”
Jin Wuming immediately shouted, following Zhao Yang's prior arrangement, taking the willow whistle as a signal, as soon as he heard the willow whistle, he immediately rushed from the Shengmen to the Jingmen!
All his subordinates also followed closely behind Jin Wuming, even more fierce than they carried their guns to the battlefield.
Although the scale of this eight-gate golden lock array is very large, so there is a certain distance from the Shengmen to the Jingmen, but fortunately, everyone is extra careful about the tombstones next to them, so there are no accidents in the middle of the journey.
About twenty minutes later, Jin Wuming and Chen Fuwang led their troops to successfully rush out of the Eight Gates of the Revenant Golden Lock Formation from Jingmen.
When Jin Wuming rushed out of Jingmen, he saw a figure sitting paralyzed in the open space not far away.
"Brother Zhao!"
Jin Wuming immediately rushed towards the figure that was sitting on the ground not far away.
"Young Master!"
Chen Fuwang also subconsciously glanced at it, and followed behind Jin Wuming, feeling a little excited.
The figure sitting on the ground heard this continuous shout and slowly turned his head, it was none other than Zhao Yang.
Zhao Yang had already rushed out of Jingmen in advance, and then sat on the ground to rest for a while.
"Brother Zhao, are you okay, your shoulder?"
After Jin Wuming hurried over, he saw at a glance that Zhao Yang's left shoulder was wrapped in a rag, and black-brown blood was soaked from the rag...... No, it should be mucus.
Although this may be the first time Jin Wuming has gone to the tomb, and it is also the first time he has come face to face with the meat dumplings in the tomb, but Jin Wuming also guessed in his heart that Zhao Yang was scratched by the meat dumplings again, and the injury didn't seem to be light!
"It's okay, it's not a big problem!"
Zhao Yang shook his head calmly, although it seems that the injury is indeed quite serious, but the Soul Rejuvenation and Detoxification Pill given by the system is also very powerful, after taking three pills just now, plus the crushing ingredients are applied to the wound, now Zhao Yang can no longer feel the pain at all, and even has a coolness, as for the black-brown mucus oozing out, it is infected with corpse poison and the blood is being discharged outward, and after the corpse poison is completely removed, the wound is healing, basically there is no major problem, fortunately, it does not hurt the bones.
As for the arm that was scratched by Zongzi in Gen Yuan Hall before, the wound has returned to its normal state and is slowly healing.
The only thing that made Zhao Yang wonder was that the corpse poison on his shoulder was emitting out, but the red color on the edge of the wound had not subsided, and the color seemed to be getting redder and redder.
"Oh yes"
Zhao Yang deliberately looked at the subordinates behind Jin Wuming and asked, "Just now I heard your screams from the Shengmen, as well as gunshots......
Before Zhao Yang's words were finished, Jin Wuming followed and said: "A few brothers touched the tombstone, and then for some reason, they led a green fire on their bodies...... Lost five or six brothers ......"
Zhao Yang nodded, the power of the ghost fire Zhao Yang had already seen it from the red corpse.
Jin Wuming lost five or six of his men, which was already good.
"Young master, do you look at the front, does it look like a palace?"
At this moment, Chen Fuwang seemed to suddenly notice something, pointing straight ahead and widening his eyes.
"Hmm!"
Zhao Yang nodded, in fact, as early as when Zhao Yang came out of Jingmen first, he had already discovered that there was a building rising in front of Jingmen, but because the distance was too far, it was not particularly clear under the dim sight.
"But in terms of scale and specifications, it shouldn't be a palace, at most it's the size of an ancient mansion!"
Zhao Yang stood up, narrowed his eyes into a slit, and glanced ahead carefully.
Jin Wuming next to him also subconsciously swallowed and spit, and followed Zhao Yang's gaze with a little energy to look carefully.
There is really a 'palace' at the edge of the dim line of sight in front of it, because the whole is black, it is really not easy to see if you don't look closely, but when you look at it carefully, it makes people feel gloomy, just like the Yama Hall of the Yellow Spring Underground Mansion.
"Brother Zhao, why don't we take a break and then go over......"
Jin Wusheng frowned deeply, after experiencing the death escape of Gen Yuan Hall and the Eight Golden Lock Arrays, Jin Wusheng felt that this wave after wave was really like going down to eighteen layers of hell, layer after layer......
The most important thing is that they are still empty-handed, and they haven't seen a single chicken feather!
Zhao Yang also seemed to see Jin Wusheng's thoughts at this time, he turned his head to look at Jin Wuming, and said with a smile: "Jin Dashuai, you don't have to be too nervous this time, we are in front of the northwest, the tiger is coming down the mountain, the general will go out on the expedition, and the one left behind will definitely be the auspicious position!" ”
Jin Wuming looked at Zhao Yang with blank eyes, and he didn't understand what Zhao Yang meant by this.
Zhao Yang smiled again and explained in more straightforward words: "Directly in front of us should be the coffin where the Shangshu of the Ministry of War is placed, but because of the different dynasties in ancient times, it is normal for there to be some deviations in the deployment of the directors of various departments, such as this Futuo country, the number one leader of the Ministry of War is likely not to be Shangshu or Da Sima, but it is possible that the commander of the first army is directly in charge of the military department." ”
And the coffin of this commander was not placed in the official residence, but in the form of an expedition, it was placed in the middle of the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array.
Now that the middle position of the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array has been taken care of by me, the commander goes out to fight and die in the field, doesn't it mean that there is no one at home, which is auspicious for us! ”