Zhang Muyang held the torch and walked towards the depths of the tomb, where the light reached, he could see that there was an ear chamber on the left and right sides of the tomb, and Zhang Muyang habitually walked towards the left ear chamber.

"We've seen all these places, and there's nothing special about them." Song Ke followed behind Zhang Muyang to introduce the situation.

Zhang Muyang replied casually and did not stop because of the words Song Ke said, because he actually found something strange when he saw that the stone door was broken, that is, there are some differences in the materials of these two stone doors, and even the years they have been in the soil are different, so Zhang Muyang judged in his heart that Song Ke must have something to hide from him.

It was only when he stepped into this ear chamber that he found that it was really as Song Ke said, there was really nothing, and if he had to find something, it might be broken bones and scum on the ground.

Seeing that the ground was empty, Zhang Muyang suddenly felt a little unwilling in his heart, as if in order to find evidence of Song Ke's lying, he turned around and walked straight to the other ear room.

"Did you find anything?" Song Ke looked at Zhang Muyang's hurried appearance, thinking that Zhang Muyang might have seen something, so he asked.

"Nope!" Zhang Muyang still replied coldly.

It's just that Zhang Muyang did find something in the ear chamber on the right, although it is not a valuable thing, but it also indirectly proves the identity of the owner of the tomb.

It was a mutilated mural, although most of it had long since fallen off, but the mottled picture still confirmed the identity of the owner of the tomb, which must have been a battleground general.

"What did you find, brother?" Song Ke asked in a low voice on the side, he had actually been to this tomb several times before, although he was proficient in and even memorized the history of China's five thousand years, but he still didn't understand the meaning of this painting.

"It doesn't seem like history, it's a legend."

"What are you talking about?"

"This painting says that there used to be a kind of cat-faced monster covered with long hair in this Luoma Mountain, the cat-faced monster often takes advantage of the dark to eat people, especially some children, and the village often loses children inexplicably, until one day a woodcutter who went up the mountain to chop wood found the body of the child who was eaten left, and the village was vigilant all of a sudden, and many hunters in the slack time went out to kill the monster, but I didn't expect that it was a long-haired monster with a cat face, so everyone began to go up to encircle him, But unexpectedly, the monster not only escaped, but also grabbed the head of one of the hunters. ”

"Cat-faced monster ......" Song Ke muttered softly, as if he had done something wrong, and suddenly felt a chill on his back, as if something suddenly appeared behind him, as if some hair was dangling around his head.

"What's wrong?" As if sensing Song Ke's abnormality, Zhang Muyang turned his head to take a look.

At this moment, a gloomy wind suddenly blew in the dull tomb, which blew out the torches of the two, but Zhang Muyang did see a pair of green eyes staring at him before the torches were extinguished.

"What's wrong?" The torch was suddenly extinguished, Song Ke immediately exclaimed, and immediately leaned towards Zhang Muyang with his previous feelings.

"I don't know, but it's not a good thing." Zhang Muyang said casually, but those green eyes kept appearing in his mind.

"We walked back to back, into the graveyard, and there was a response." Song Ke felt his back against Zhang Muyang and whispered.

"No problem." Zhang Muyang replied.

After Zhang Muyang finished speaking, he only heard "Click!" With a bang, Song Ke was already loaded numbly, and he dared to promise that if something happened that surprised him later, he would definitely sieve that thing into a sieve as soon as possible.

On the other side, Zhang Muyang looked a little indifferent, after all, he had been to the underworld once, and there was anything else in this world that could make him afraid.

Just when he was concentrating on rubbing the flint, he found that no matter how hard he tried, the flint was like two waste stones, and he could only hear the sound of dada, but there was no reaction at all.

"Ahh

"Bang! Bang! Bang......"

Suddenly, I only heard Song Ke's scream, which was two gunshots in succession.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Muyang hurriedly asked.

"I don't know what's there......" Song Ke said as he gasped there, and it seemed that the injury should not be light.

"Sand, sand......" At this time, Zhang Muyang only heard something moving on the ground from far and near.

It looks like a person walking, but it doesn't feel like a person, it's more like a broom or something.

Listening to this voice and Song Ke's intermittent wheezing at that time, Zhang Muyang actually felt a hint of threat, and he became busy for a while.

There seemed to be a snort in his ears, and he could even smell the smell of rotting plants......