If it weren't for the gunshots, everyone might have thought that time had frozen. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In their apprehension and panic, the menacing crows all froze in the air.

This calm lasted for two seconds, and a black mist suddenly flew out of the crows' bodies, converging in the air, becoming a smoke-like head with an indistinct face.

This strange scene made these battle-hardened soldiers instinctively afraid, but when they saw the arbor holding the "Golden Sutra of the Sun", they all felt that all this did not seem so terrifying.

"Leave...... Either...... Death! The head spoke, and the voice was ethereal, as if it came from the Nine Shadows.

"Pretending to be a ghost." The corners of Qiao Mu's mouth floated into mockery.

He continued to recite the mantra from the Golden Sutra of the Sun.

His voice turned into golden characters in the air that were difficult for the eye to catch, and fell into the black mist, like a fire in the ice and snow, causing the black mist to disappear at an accelerated rate, and after just two seconds, it turned into nothingness.

Qiao Mu put away his hand and smiled.

The Golden Sutra of the Sun is effective for these "undead creatures" made using some secret method!

Confirming its effect, Arbor was very happy.

Yang Shouting stumbled up from the ground, and focus reappeared in his eyes.

The expression on his face gradually became complicated, with relief and some disappointment and chagrin, and more anticipation.

The crows in the sky landed one after another.

"Ah, my head!"

"My feet hurt to death!"

"Be careful!"

……

The crowd fell into a brief moment of confusion, with a "clang" sound on the ground and smoke flying.

At this time, these soldiers realized that their previous opponents, those crows that could not be killed by guns, were some stone carvings.

"I remember, they're sculptures on those pillars in the doorway!" Huang Zicheng suddenly patted his head and shouted.

His words did not make people feel relieved, but made everyone feel a kind of unspeakable fear, but soon everyone calmed down again.

They certainly have fears and worries, but seeing the arbor gives them a sense of security.

When everyone turned their eyes to Qiao Mu, Qiao Mu looked at the carriage in front of him.

More precisely, it should be this bronze chariot of the Qin Dynasty period!

Two bronze horse-drawn carriages, a terracotta warrior driving, and a sarcophagus on the cart.

The sarcophagus was covered in dust, but it was still difficult to hide its magnificence and the words carved on it.

"If he wakes up, it's the end of the world!" Yang Kai looked at the line of words on the car and read softly.

His eyes suddenly burst into a strong brilliance, and he said, "This is Qin Shi Huang!" ”

That's when the others turned their attention.

Huang Zicheng stuck the pistol into his waist, walked over, and carefully studied the words.

He frowned and said, "These words were engraved later. ”

"Of course," Yang Kai sneered, "there are always some people with bad intentions. ”

A trace of embarrassment flashed on Yang Shouting's face, but he quickly covered it up.

He was still looking around, as if looking for something.

Qiao Mu was able to capture all of this through his "telepathic" abilities, so he knew the old guy's intentions.

"Is Qin Shi Huang in this coffin?" Shi Kaixun looked at the sarcophagus on the frame, stretched out his hand and patted it, causing smoke and dust to rise, and he was choked and coughed.

Yang Kai nodded heavily and said, "It must be." ”

Huang Zicheng shook his head and said, "That's not necessarily. ”

The three of them looked at Qiao Mu at the same time, waiting for Qiao Mu's reaction.

They all knew very well that Arbor must have known all this.

At this time, Huang Zicheng had already deeply understood that Qiao Mu's "resurrection of Qin Shi Huang" was by no means empty words, which made him look forward to it a little and full of worries, for fear of bringing an uncontrolled tyrant to this world.

The feudal dynasty, after all, is no longer tolerated by this world!

Human society cannot go backwards!

"Be careful!" When Huang Zicheng was thinking about this, a silver light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he immediately exclaimed.

However, the worry on his face was quickly replaced by a wry smile.

Looking at the silver arrow suspended in front of Qiao Mu, everyone was surprised, and then felt that all this should be taken for granted.

Qiao Mu reached out and grabbed the arrow in his hand.

The arrow was engraved with mysterious runes, and Qiao Mu didn't know the meaning of it, but he could feel a special energy contained in it.

This energy is similar to the power in the Golden Sutra of the Sun, and should be lethal to undead creatures such as mummies, but to ordinary people, it is not much different from ordinary arrows.

"Come out." Qiao Mu said lightly.

As he spoke, he shifted his gaze forward.

Ten meters in front of him was a smooth stone wall with some dragon-shaped reliefs on it.

Huang Zicheng remembered clearly that the previous arrow was shot from a dragon's head, but it looked different from the previous hidden weapons.

Everyone's eyes were condensed, Huang Zicheng, Yang Kaishi, Kaixun and others looked nervous, and clenched their pistols.

Only Yang Shouting, an old man who was almost ancient, rubbed his hands lightly unconsciously, and his eyes were full of anticipation.

Under the gaze of everyone, the stone wall suddenly cracked in the middle, revealing a secret door.

A woman in a floral jacket emerges from it.

She was dressed not much different from that of a woman of this era, with a gauze scarf on her face, a dagger in her hand, and a cold look at Qiao Mu.

Although I couldn't see her face clearly, from her faintly revealing outline and those eyes, it could be seen that she should be about twenty years old, and she should be good-looking.

Huang Zicheng and the others were on guard, and pointed their guns at this woman.

Yang Shouting suddenly stood up and shouted excitedly, "I finally see you again!" ”

The woman coldly glanced at Yang Shouting, who was in an old state, without a trace of superfluous look in her eyes, and quickly looked at Qiao Mu again.

"Who is she?" Shi Kaixun asked Yang Kaidao in a low voice.

Yang Kai shook his head: "I don't know." ”

Huang Zicheng said directly to Yang Shouting: "Do you know her? Who is she? ”

Yang Shouting just looked at the woman with affectionate eyes and didn't pay attention to him at all.

"Your patriarch is really old-hearted." Shi Kaixun whispered.

Yang Kai's face froze, and he also glanced at Yang Shouting with a strange expression.

An old man in his late teens looked at a twenty-year-old girl with such eyes......

Although there are many seventy or eighty-year-old landlords in this era who marry fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls, thinking of the picture of "a pear flower pressing a begonia" always makes people feel very discordant.

The other soldiers pointed at Yang Shouting.

Their voices were not loud, but they made the old patriarch who was highly respected in Yangjia Village look embarrassed, and knew that he was abrupt.

"I'm Yang Shouting, and I met you here forty-eight years ago." Yang Shouting looked at the masked woman and said in a trembling voice, "I also sent these clothes to the outside of the stone forest. ”

Forty-eight years ago......

This sentence made the expressions of the others more and more strange, and most of them thought he was stupid.

Huang Zicheng suddenly caught the unusualness, his eyes widened suddenly, and surprise flashed in his eyes.