After reading it, some people scoffed at it, thinking that it was, something of fantasy.

But more people know that this is all true, real.

Especially those who are political leaders from all walks of life, those who call themselves upper-class people.

The dark years recorded in this book can't help but remind them again...... The fear of being dominated by Yan Delirium.

Until now, Yuan Yuan still remembers the author of that book, Nie Yuanfang.

"True and false, false and true, are you or not?" Yuan Yuan muttered, a hint of confusion in her beautiful eyes.

She has talked to other actors and learned that actors are actually only playing a role for a certain period of time, not a lifetime.

When the plot is over and the actor leaves, then the character will continue to live according to the actor's personality under the adjustment of the system.

......

Click~

Yan Yu wiped the blood from the corpse, dragged it into the shadows, and dived towards the west of the city in silence.

This is the seventh person he has killed, although these people are in groups of three and two, extremely cautious, but they are still unable to parry Yan Yu's endless vicious methods.

Coming here again, Yan Yu couldn't help frowning, because there was still a carriage parked in the front yard, but those people had all disappeared, as if they had evaporated out of thin air.

"Backyard. ”

Yan Yu remembered Ding Yuanjie's previous words and walked quickly to the backyard.

Stone mills, wells.

That's all there is to it.

He came to the stone mill and groped up and down, which was solid,

The reason why he is so careful is that Yan Yu watched a TV series a long time ago, and there is a scene in it that hollows out the bottom of the stone mill and blocks it with bricks to hide people's eyes.

Then there is only one possibility left.

Yan Yu turned his gaze to the well, took out the fire fold and lit a piece of cloth and threw it in, he watched intently at the movement in the well.

See......

The other party was very cautious, they chose to make a hole in the side of the well, which is difficult for ordinary people to find.

If it weren't for the fact that the flames suddenly flashed when they swept over the hole, changing the trajectory of their fall, Yan Yu would not have discovered the existence of this place.

He took out his hook and hung it on the edge of the wall of the well, and carefully slid it down.

Sure enough, there is a passage, it's just ...... There are two channels.

Yan Yu kicked to the side, looked left and right, and fell into thought.

There are fresh dirt shoe prints on the left and none on the right, indicating that the other party entered from the left. The question is that the right side has carved out a passage for Maoya?

Forget it, keep up.

I saw that his wrist flicked, his hook claws loosened, he fell into the well, fell into his hands, and then bent down like a tanuki and got in.

This place was very cold, and Rao is Yan Yu's strong body felt a slight chill.

"It seems to be going down. ”

Although the amplitude was small, Yan Yu, who always paid attention to the exit, still noticed the slope of the slope.

This made him curious, what the hell are the people of the Reincarnation Forest doing, the passage is made of bluestone, and it is not a small project.

And in this day and age, don't count on the assistance of large instruments. Even if they didn't want to attract the attention of others in Canghe Town, they had to do it secretly.

"With such manpower and material resources wasted, I'm afraid I want to build some kind of underground base?"

Yan Yu has been silently counting his steps, and by now, it has almost been nearly 100 meters or so.

There is light!

Suddenly, he saw a yellowish light in front of him.

Pulling out the dagger, Yan Yu followed suit, quietly moving forward like a ghost.

Surprisingly, there were no guards standing guard at the exit, only the torches on both sides emitted a strong smell of burning.

Climbing out of the corridor, Yan Yu found that this seemed to be a place like a tomb, because there were stone carvings on the wall where torches were inserted, which had been eroded by time.

Yan Yu muttered: "This tomb should be underground outside Canghe City, you specially bought a small courtyard in the west of the city, and tried your best to get through here, I'm afraid there are other plans." ”

Suddenly, he froze, turned his head to look at the corridor behind him, and although the sound of rustling was slight, it was still obvious in this silent environment.

It should be those killers who were scattered to Canghe Town before, and they couldn't find him, so they came back.

The corners of Yan Yu's mouth were hooked, and he quietly pressed against the wall, standing beside the corridor, the dagger in his hand flashing with cold light.

He's waiting for the bunch to stick their necks out and die.

How many can be killed, as long as there is no strongman like Tiansha, Yan Yu can definitely easily kill them in this situation of taking advantage of the geographical advantage.

Finally, a bald head suddenly appeared in the corridor...... Uh, a head wrapped in a black turban.

Burst!

The knife fell in his hand, his throat was sealed and blood was splashed, and Yan Yu dragged out the body and threw it aside.

Second, third, fourth......

Finally, on the seventh day, the people behind noticed that something was wrong, because it was ventilated, and the smell of blood inevitably poured into the corridor.

Yan Yu no longer concealed it, and directly took out the repeating crossbow pinned to his waist, and pulled the trigger on the Yongdao.

Ten crossbow arrows were shot out, and he didn't know how many he killed, but he thought about it and felt that there were two at most.

After all, the width of the corridor can only accommodate one person to pass through, and it has to be bent on the waist, so the maximum probability is two, and the others will definitely use their corpses as shields.

"It's not over yet. Yan Yu sneered, took out a porcelain bottle and opened it, and the pale yellow gas was blown by the air current, pouring into the corridor.

After a few breaths, Yan Yu put away this thing in distress and lifted the corpse to block the corridor. Without looking back, he walked into the depths.

That group of people, if they don't leave within half an hour, as long as they breathe in this poison, they will definitely die.

After walking only about fifty meters, Yan Yu paused, leaned against the wall and stopped, because there were bursts of voices in the distance.

After waiting for a while, Yan Yu looked at it, and there were two people guarding the passage on the left, and it seemed that there was something important in the room behind him.

Airplanes......

The dagger flashed out with Yan Yu, drawing a cold light, which was embedded in the throats of the two black-clothed men.

Taking the time, Yan Yu looked around, this is really a tomb, and the identity of the tomb owner is extraordinary, it is not so much a tomb as an underground palace.

"Can't open it?"

He drew his dagger and looked at the stone gate in front of him and couldn't help but furrow his eyebrows.

There are no handles, no holes, it's like a boulder has been polished and embedded here.

There were half footprints on the ground, and there was a thin slit in the stone door, which indicated that it was not a dead door, and it could indeed be opened.

There must be a mechanism. Yan Yu lowered his head and recalled the previous position of the two of them, and slowly shifted his gaze to the bronze cast painting on the wall opposite the stone gate.

The bodies were in this position after they had fallen, and they were on the opposite side of the door, under this bronze painting.

Where's the mechanism?

Yan Yu carefully observed the bronze painting, sweeping inch by inch, not letting go of any details.

ps: Chapter 1104, there is a bit of a mistake about the statistics, I just found out, and it has been changed, and it does not affect the reading later.