Yichun walked out of the golden door and finally breathed a sigh of relief. She never thought that the people who hid underground and secretly survived would be even more insidious, if Yan Heyi hadn't come out to play a round just now, she was afraid that she would have been swallowed alive by them. The fourth uncle followed, and when he came out, he didn't forget to pull Yan Heyi.

The three of them remained silent until they were far away, and there was no movement in front of or behind them. The fourth uncle stopped, turned around and said to Yan Heyi, "Today, thanks to the son who broke the siege for the little master, I made you smile!" Yan Heyi smiled and waved his hand, but the fourth uncle changed his words, "It's just that this old man has been driving cranes for many years, and there are only a few white bones in the coffin, can this really be tested?" ”

Yan Heyi helped him up with a smile, "Fourth uncle, you and I both understand in our hearts that it doesn't matter how this is tested, what matters is the result." As long as it is confirmed that Yichun is the rightful master, this turmoil can be calmed down, and once and for all! ”

"Childe is smart." The corners of the fourth uncle's crooked mouth hooked up a knowing smile, "That son, please come here!" Yichun deliberately slowed down, waited for Yan Heyi to catch up, and whispered to him, "Thank you!" Yan Heyi deliberately snorted and ignored her, Yichun knew that he was hiding too many things, and he should be dissatisfied. I had to sigh, wait for a while, and then slowly ask for his forgiveness.

The place where the bodies of the ancestors are parked is five steps and one post, and ten steps and one sentry, and the number of people planted is surprising. And these people are dressed in black armor, and even their faces are tightly covered by masks made of stainless steel, if it really messes up, I'm afraid who doesn't know who is who.

The fourth uncle stepped forward and showed a cold iron token, and the four people guarding the door immediately opened the two pure copper doors behind him. Yan Heyi was secretly frightened, the two pure copper gates weighed thousands of catties. The four of them were as easy as pushing an ordinary wooden door, and they didn't even see much force under their feet, thinking that the three hundred pounds of sledgehammer in their hands were also like children's things.

Entering this door, the fourth uncle's expression became more and more solemn, and he stayed at the door without taking a step inside. Yichun was stunned and looked at him suspiciously. The fourth uncle lowered his head and said, "What Li Jian said is right, I am a slave, and it is already a great grace for the masters to let me in the resting place, don't dare to alarm them, let's go with the little master and Yan Gongzi!" ”

Yichun is a stranger to his "cheap father", or he is just a code name, a vague figure that appears in his sleep. Looking at the hundreds of coffins inside, which were almost indistinguishable, she was really the first two big.

Fortunately, the fourth uncle saw her embarrassment and added, "Little master, the coffin of the eldest master is in the northeast corner, you will not be wrong if you recognize the name on the tablet." Yichun nodded gratefully, and walked towards the northeast corner with Yan Heyi a little shrunken.

It stands to reason that she has examined so many corpses, even if they are broken into pieces of flesh, and the stomach is full of stomach more than once, but recently, Yichun has inexplicably felt a kind of pressure, heavy and a little frightened. This place is not so bright, the walls and floors and those decorations are all in a more solemn and solemn color, and she knows that there are many ancestors sleeping here, so she naturally feels that there are a pair of unfamiliar eyes staring at her in front of and behind her, even on her head and feet.

Seeing her shrinking and trembling, Yan Heyi couldn't bear it, stretched out his arm and grabbed her to his side, but he didn't speak after all.

According to what the fourth uncle said, Yichun stopped in front of a black coffin in the northeast corner, and stared blankly at the name on the spirit card, Li Yanyi, this is the name of her cheap father. Glancing back at Yan Heyi, Yichun asked, "What should I do next?" ”

Yan Heyi tried to push the lid of the coffin, and sure enough, as he imagined, the lid of the coffin was not nailed. He motioned for Yichun to stand a little farther away, exerted his hands to push the lid of the coffin aside, and leaned in to take a look inside.

What surprised Yan Heyi was that the Dhara Sutra covering the corpse was not soaked by the body fluids oozing from the corpse's decay, but was clean, as if it had only been put in yesterday. He now confessed a few words to the undead in his heart, and reached into the coffin by sticking to the side of the coffin, and it was enough to marry a bone in his arm or leg.

He touched the void, Yan Heyi retracted his hand to reconfirm the location, according to common sense, this should be the place where the corpse's arm is. He touched it again, and this time he was really sure that it was empty.

"What's the matter, what's the problem, or I'll come!" Yichun couldn't help but get nervous when he saw his face change slightly. Yan Heyi simply lifted the Dhara Sutra in its entirety, revealing the corpse below.

Under a black shroud, covered with a white human skeleton. And where Yan Heyi touched just now, it was empty, and his left arm was missing. Yichun let out an "ah" and subconsciously went to check the place where his left arm was broken.

"It's an old injury, at least 20 years old, so he's either disabled since he was a child, or he's been born with an arm missing," she said. It's so pitiful, if I were around, I might have been able to take good care of him. ”

Yan Heyi said, "Look at the front end of this bone, the fracture is neat, it should have been cut off by a sharp blade." He looked at the hundred and ten coffins again, and really didn't know what had happened to them, guarding so much money that they were left with only one orphan girl.

"Hurry up and get the bones out of here, I always think this place is eerie." Yichun urged, "Hurry up, hurry up!" Yan Heyi suddenly had an idea, he immediately turned around and walked to the coffin next to him, and together he synthesized the opening of the museum, rummaging through the bones, and sure enough, this corpse was the same, missing his left arm!

Yichun ran over, and when she saw the situation in the coffin, she was startled at first, and then immediately forced herself to calm down, and said from an outsider's point of view, "If only one person is missing his left arm, it may be said to be a coincidence, but if there is a second, third, or even every corpse in the coffin here is missing a left arm, then there is a problem!" Cutting off their left arm is naturally the enemy, but why do you do this, it won't be a change, right? ”

Yan Heyi pointed to the door, "I think it's better to ask the fourth uncle." The two walked out empty-handed, and the fourth uncle asked, "Little master, what's the matter, didn't you get it?" Yan Heyi spoke for her, "Fourth uncle, I want to ask you something, Yichun's father is missing an arm, not only her, but even the corpse in the coffin next to him, what's going on?" The fourth uncle glanced inside and said, "Young Master Yan, haven't you noticed that they were all killed?" ”