In sight, the light faded away, and it was exactly following the established route, without any problems.

Seeing that the light from the six or seven miner's lamps was about to disappear, Yan Jun couldn't help frowning, could he just walk out?

Shouldn't it?

There had been a cycle twice in a row before, and he returned to the same place, and he himself experienced it, and no matter how careful he was when he walked, he would not notice anything.

Then why, now Cao Qing and they can go out?

Not long after this thought was born, Yan Jun's face changed suddenly, and the whole person turned back suddenly.

Da Da Da ......

He heard a familiar sound of footsteps, soft, but actually coming from behind him.

Looking back, it was Cao Qing who had just disappeared from sight.

"Eh, why are you back where you are?"

"Hell, aren't we walking in front of Lord Yan? How is it the other way around now? ”

When everyone saw Yan Jun not far in front, everyone was stunned, it was really a fucking ghost, and they returned to the same place again.

"Do you see?"

Cao Qing's face was gloomy and terrifying, he had been fighting for more than 20 years, and he had seen many hidden formations, but it was the first time that such a strange cycle of death had occurred.

Could it be that it's not a ghost obscuring the eyes, or a ghost hitting the wall?

He couldn't help but wonder if Yan Jun was wrong.

"Dead loop, this thing is specially arranged from time to time, the purpose is to trap the people who break into this ancient city to death."

Yan Jun rubbed his eyebrows, his face revealed a hint of caution that could not be concealed, the person who arranged this formation was punishable.

The cycle repeats, life and death.

Unless this obstacle formation is broken, no matter how many people there are, there will only be one ending, and that is death.

And it's trapped alive!

Thinking of going through the kind of situation that called heaven and earth should not be called spiritual, from disappointment to despair, despair and then to heart death, Rao is Yan Jun couldn't help but shudder.

No, they must find the Formation, or they will all be part of the countless corpses in this ancient city.

Yan Jun's mind was spinning rapidly, from the first step into the ancient city, everything he had experienced kept flashing in his mind like a movie shot, scene after scene, the reason why this place was so tricky was completely because of the secret of its formation.

Triggering silently, without even noticing the slightest movement on his own, is not just tricky, it's weird.

"There must be something suspicious, how can there be anything impenetrable in this world?"

While pondering, Yan Jun's gaze swept around, everything seemed so ordinary, darkness, ancient cities, ruins......

It is precisely because of this ordinariness that people will subconsciously ignore something.

What else, right...

Corpse!

Suddenly, Yan Jun's heart jumped suddenly, and his gaze crossed the crowd and landed on the corpse not far away.

There are not thousands of such corpses in the ancient city, but there are hundreds, but this corpse in front of him seems so abrupt, as if someone deliberately placed it there.

Three feet above the ground, he was injured by a sharp weapon under his throat.

Yan Jun once again thought of Lao Xie's words just now, listening to the meaning of Cao Qing's words, this guy is proficient in criminal identification, he must be right.

But since he died with a sharp weapon, why did he have to hang the body to the eaves in one more move?

On the other hand, judging from the corpses seen along the way, the people in the ancient city should have died in a massacre, a one-sided massacre, and almost completely without the power to resist.

It could be seen from the location of the corpse, and Yan Jun could even imagine the scene at that time.

All the corpses are in normal positions, but the corpse in front of me is disguised as a scene of hanging suicide, what is the person behind the scenes hiding?

Or is he covering up?

Yan Jun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly felt that his reasoning ability seemed to have increased a lot.

"Cao Ye, Yan Ye seems to have discovered something." The third son, who had been paying attention to Yan Jun, couldn't help but lower his voice when he saw the sudden change in his expression.

"Sort of."

Cao Qing nodded, and then said: "By the way, third son, you take a few brothers to guard the surroundings, don't forget that there is still a head and that ghost thing in this place." ”

What the hell!

Hearing this, the third son's eyes suddenly coldened, and he hummed silently.

The blind formation in front of them was certainly difficult to solve, but the ghost thing hidden in the dark depths could not be ignored either, and now there were only seven or eight people left, and the team could no longer withstand the loss.

The third son called a few old fellows, and the third son told them a few words.

Several people's expressions suddenly became fierce, and they each held their own positions.

"Lao Xie, come and help me."

Yan Jun, who was immersed in reasoning and breaking the formation, didn't notice this at all, he just beckoned to Lao Xie, who was squatting on the side and smoking silently.

"Me?"

Lao Xie was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand and pointed at himself, his eyes full of confusion.

"Nonsense, don't tell you to call anyone, get out of here."

Before Yan Jun could speak, Cao Qing had already kicked over.

Lao Xie didn't dare to disobey him at all, patted his numb legs, and hurriedly ran to Yan Jun's side.

"Master Yan, what are you asking me to do?"

"Let you help me see this corpse, whether anyone has tampered with it."

"Huh? Master Yan, this ancient tomb is hundreds of years old, even if the corpse has been moved, it can't be seen. ”

When Lao Xie heard this, his face suddenly showed a touch of embarrassment.

According to some traces, a lot of things can be deduced by using criminology, but a corpse that has been placed for hundreds of years is not a crime, but belongs to the category of archaeology, right?!

Of course, he only dared to say a few words in secret.

"Don't jump to conclusions, let's see."

Yan Jun shook his head, now that all the inferences were pointing to that corpse, there was no way he could let go of this crucial clue.

"Okay, Master Yan, you wait, I'll take a look."

Seeing that Yan Jun insisted, Lao Xie estimated that he had seen something in the doorway, and walked towards the corpse with the miner's lamp, while Yan Jun followed behind him.

He was basically immune to corpses now, and in the past, he would definitely have nightmares for months in the face of such a shriveled and blackened corpse.

Staring at the corpse, Yan Jun suddenly noticed that Lao Xie on the side seemed to be in good spirits, with an inexplicable light in his eyes, and his usual fierce appearance could not be seen on his face at all.

Lao Xie took out a pair of pure white gloves from his backpack and put them on, serious and terrifying, as if it was not a terrifying corpse in front of him at all, but a priceless weapon.

Carefully flipping the corpse, Lao Xie would take out a small notebook from his pocket from time to time and quickly record something.

Male, age of death: 25?

Die from a sharp weapon, it should be a knife.

The wound was smooth without any pause, and the knife was fatal.

There are strangulation marks on the arms, indicating that the body has been carried, and the marks on the stomach with sharp objects are not clear whether they were left before or after death.

Yan Jun glanced at it, and the words on the notebook suddenly looked at it.

Judging from the recording method of this text, Lao Xie next to him really knows a lot about criminal identification, and he can see so many things in such a short time.