Chapter 939 Tomb of King Mu (17)
"Woke up, finally woke up? It's okay! Scared the hell out of me! The three friends hugged Xiao Man tightly in their arms and sighed.
Now that I think about it, I'm afraid, although Ma Chengfeng handled it in a timely manner, but it is not something that ordinary people can bear, and it should not be extinguished. Chang Xiaoman worshipped Ma Fuxiang as a teacher a while ago, and learned the most pure kung fu, on the surface, he didn't feel that there was any change from before, but people who practiced this kung fu, the recovery speed of the muscles in the body is different from ordinary people, to put it bluntly, her body is healthier and stronger than before, otherwise where can she endure such torture!
"Don't ...... Leave me alone, I'm fine, let's move on. Although Xiao's life was saved, but the big injury had not healed Xiao Man's body was still very weak, even so, she still didn't want to drag down the pace of her friends, supported it with difficulty, and staggered towards the front of the urn city.
The children of the rivers and lakes are not hypocritical, so everyone put this matter down for the time being and get back on the road. Ma Chengfeng hurried up a few steps and directly carried her on his back.
The entire urn city has been burned by fire, and the city is in ruins, and the clumsy scene just now is long gone.
This urn city is just when the tomb of King Mu was built, the craftsmen deliberately built it to deal with tomb robbers, in fact, the scale is not large, and it took seven or eight minutes to shuttle through the ruins of the urn city and then walked out.
Bow your head and pass through another gate to the third section of the tomb.
This section of the tomb road is obviously a bit similar to the ancient tomb, with neat tomb bricks under the feet, and the tomb bricks are carved with the totem of Lingzhou a thousand years ago. On the left and right cave walls, you will see the eternal lamps that have not been extinguished for thousands of years at intervals, and from time to time there will be altars, each of which blocks the tomb into a section.
On the altar was a living sacrifice, leaving behind a pile of bones. Burial weapons and horse bones were also everywhere.
"Well, this is like the specifications of a dragon fight, it's okay, King Mu shouldn't be a poor ghost." Na Xiu said to himself.
"People are also princes and kings, no matter what, they are richer than us ordinary people." Ma Chengfeng replied.
The thief's heart did not die, and he said, "Well, if you can't stop me for a while, what will this grandson do to toss us into?" I have to fight the local tyrants, at least let me take out two things, otherwise who will pay for our medical expenses? ”
"Some money can be used, some money can't be used, I'm afraid that a few of us won't have this life, I don't want to take out something from here now, as long as the four of us can get out alive, we will burn high incense."
At this time, suddenly an evil wind blew in the tomb road, and Hula blew out all the thousand-year-old lanterns on the left and right cave walls.
These everlasting lamps do not mean that they have not been extinguished for a thousand years, this is just a description. The ignition point of fish oil of deep-sea mermaids is very low, the tomb is closed all year round, the temperature is low, and there is no air, so it does not have the conditions for ignition. As soon as someone breaks in and brings the air from the ground into the cemetery to circulate the air, these low-ignition natural fuels will naturally arise. The common people don't understand the reason, and they have always thought that after the living person broke in, the yang energy on the body ignited the eternal lamp of the dead, but there is nothing wrong with this understanding.
After they walked out of the urn city just now, the left and right lanterns lit up.
But this evil wind blew and whirred, and all the everlasting lights in the entire tomb were extinguished at the same time.
Khasilla, though she had a special skill, had never encountered such a strange thing before, and she screamed in fright.
"I said Khasilla, is that how dare you? What about those abilities when you fought with me and Cheng Feng before? Does that scare the hell out of you? Can there be nothing unclean in the thousand-year-old tomb? It's normal for ghosts to pass by, is it possible that people will come out to welcome you? Look, you're surprised? "Na Xiu finally found an excuse to damage Khasiura.
"Khasilla, take it easy, come, you go in the middle." Chang Xiaoman is a girl, so she naturally understands the careful thinking of girls. How can any girl be born bold?
Khashura said, "No, come and see, what is this?" Her eyes were fixed on her crystal ball. The crystal ball was still foggy, and the scene inside was very vague.
The other partners approached and took a closer look, and there seemed to be countless figures disappearing in the mist of the crystal ball, constantly brushing past them.
Ma Chengfeng looked around, but he couldn't see anything.
"Hurry up, it's not clean here! Don't think too much about you two girls! It's like you've never seen anything! Ma Chengfeng reminded the two of them.
A woman's body has a heavy yin qi, and the magnetic field is the same as the soul, so it is easier to provoke those unclean things than men. If it was usual, Ma Chengfeng in a healthy state could open the ghost pupil to see what was going on, or simply inhale these unjust ghosts into the ghost pupil and use it as the cultivation of the ghost pupil. But his body has not healed now, and opening the ghost pupil consumes too much yang energy.
Na Xiu quickly took out the torch and lit it and kept waving it, trying to dispel these unjust ghosts around him.
Perhaps it was such an act that made the ghosts angry, and the torch that had just been lit was suddenly blown by the yin wind, and with a whirl, it turned into a dark green, and the dark green was simply terrifying. A sense of foreboding rose in the hearts of the people.
The tomb bricks at his feet were covered with a layer of dead man's bones, which were so old that they could be easily crushed without any force on them.
They walked in the pile of dead people with deep feet and shallow feet, these should be the corpses of the craftsmen who built the tomb of King Mu back then, King Mu is the ruler of Lingzhou, so he naturally does not allow his tomb hiding place to be leaked. Hundreds of craftsmen became his burial offerings.
Some of the skull bosses with long jaws were lying on the ground, their hands outstretched, the stiff bone claws still maintaining their last movements before dying, their fingers already submerged in the cracks of the tomb bricks, and there were still blood stains in the gaps.
The four of them were also terrified, they walked with difficulty, and they were extremely careful with every step, for fear that the bones under their feet would pierce their shoes. This kind of spiritual shock is indescribable, and it brings a great panic to people, as if they are about to sleep forever with King Mu like these craftsmen who accompany the burial!
"Why are you so resentful? Cheng Feng, we've fought a lot of battles before, but haven't we encountered such a situation yet? I had a feeling in my heart...... How so...... Oops, it's hard to describe, it's quite uncomfortable anyway. Na Xi rubbed his eyes, and for some reason, tears flowed out unconsciously, as if he was feeling sorry for these craftsmen who accompanied the funeral.
(End of chapter)