Yuelin's death had a great impact on Zhou Yuefeng, thinking of what he had experienced with Yuelin, his heart hurt as if it had been torn apart, and the others didn't come forward to persuade him, they really didn't know how to persuade Zhou Yuefeng not to be sad, how could he not be uncomfortable at this time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Time seemed to stand still, and it had been a long, long time, and suddenly a little brother found a lacquer box when he was packing up the equipment of those men in black, and after opening it, he found that there was a roll of bamboo slips inside, on which were densely written words, the words were difficult to read, and it was an ancient font.

The little brother knew that their Guo shopkeeper, that is, Dongzi knew a lot, he was a member of the archaeological team before, and he had a very in-depth study of ancient characters, seeing that Zhou Yuefeng was immersed in sadness, he quickly took it and showed it to Dongzi, but he didn't expect Dongzi to take it and look at it twice, and suddenly a frightened expression appeared on his face.

Cui Fatzi saw that something was wrong with Dongzi, and walked over and asked quietly: "What's wrong, is there anything wrong?"

Dongzi looked at him, and then looked at Zhou Yuefeng, who was still holding Yuelin's corpse, and said: "There is no information about this tomb on this bamboo slip, but it is written what these black-clothed people are, it's terrifying......" Speaking of this, he looked at Zhou Yuefeng and continued: "Old Cui, do you want to tell Brother Feng about this?"

The horse monkey was still with Zhou Yuefeng, and when he saw the two of them frowning, he also came over and asked: "What are you two muttering here, hurry up and take a look at Brother Feng, help bury the body, it's not a way to stay here like this, this tomb is so weird everywhere, don't have a big deal in a while." ”

After speaking, he saw the bamboo slip in Dongzi's hand, he pointed to the bamboo slip and said, "What is this, where did it come from," said that he snatched it over, Dongzi forgot that this kid's hands and feet were frizzy, and he reacted after snatching it, and quickly said: "You kid give it to me, don't break it, this is a precious document, it's a treasure." ”

Where do the horses and monkeys care so much, after taking it, they opened it, and changed the direction horizontally and vertically several times without understanding, frowning and asking: "I said Dongzi, what is written on your precious document, why can't I understand it?"

Cui Fatzi took advantage of the horse and monkey slipping away, snatched it back again, and handed it to Dongzi: "What is written, you can understand what's written, grab it, what is written on it is what the black-clothed man in this tomb is, how did it come to be, what do you want it to do, you also want to be a few black-clothed people to,"

After speaking, he looked at Zhou Yuefeng, and pouted over there: "Go and accompany Brother Feng, don't mess around here." The horse monkey reluctantly returned to Zhou Yuefeng's side, and saw that Zhou Yuefeng was still holding Yuelin's corpse, but now he was no longer crying, just so quietly, and it was even more frightening to watch.

He tried to say a few words: "Brother Feng, this ...... This person can't be resurrected after death, or let Yuelin go into the ground for peace, it's not a matter to hold it like this, and this tomb is really dangerous, if it is delayed any longer, I am afraid that more brothers will die. ”

After finishing speaking, he looked up at Zhou Yuefeng slightly, but saw that Zhou Yuefeng didn't react at all, as if he hadn't heard his words, he sighed and was about to stand up, Zhou Yuefeng stretched out his hand and grabbed his hand and neck: "Don't go, help me bury Yuelin." ”

The horse monkey was startled by Zhou Yuefeng's sudden grasp of his hand, but then he was relieved when he heard Zhou Yuefeng say this, and quickly responded: "Hey." Then he hugged Yuelin out of Zhou Yuefeng's arms, and then signaled Cui Fatzi and Dongzi to dig a pit quickly.

Cui Fatzi pointed in another direction, and found that Qin Yalong, the kid, didn't know when the pit was dug, Cui Fatzi hurriedly came over and lifted Yuelin's body with the horse and monkey, and then put it in the pit to bury it, Zhou Yuefeng didn't look up during the whole process, but everyone knew his current mood.

Back then, he took over the responsibility of this Netherworld Soul Attractor for Yue Lin, just to protect his younger brothers and sisters, and he didn't let Yue Lin follow him in the next few adventures, but let him concentrate on learning some skills in business and managing the compound, he wanted them to get rid of this fate, but how did he know that all this had already been arranged, Yue Lin did not escape this catastrophe after all, and what he had done before was all in vain.

He himself whispered: "It's all my fault, if I hadn't helped Yue Lin take over this curse back then, maybe with the identity of the Netherworld Attractor, Yue Lin would not have died so early, it turned out that in the face of fate, the so-called change of life against the sky was just a cocoon and self-defeating." ”

After saying these few words, he suddenly stood up, walked to Yuelin's grave, bowed to him three times, and then turned back to Cui Fatzi and Dongzi and said, "Didn't the bamboo slip you got write the reason for the formation of these black-clothed people, and how they were formed?"

When everyone heard him ask, they all opened their mouths in surprise, because they thought that Zhou Yuefeng had been immersed in sadness, and they hadn't heard them speak, and they didn't care about the lives of his brothers, but they didn't expect that although Zhou Yuefeng was sad, he had been looking for a solution, and he was always worried about the safety of his brothers.

Hearing this, the brothers were relieved, and Dongzi hurriedly replied: "After the Wei and Jin dynasties, it was the stage of modern writing, and the evolution of writing included official script, cursive script, regular script, and line script, but this kind of writing is none of them, if it weren't for my long-term study of ancient characters, it would be impossible to recognize this character." ”

Ma Monkey is the most familiar with Dongzi, and it was he who brought Dongzi to their team, he went up and gave Dongzi a look and said: "I know that your kid has merit, don't say these useless, just say what this word is written, what are these people in black?"

Dongzi coughed twice and said: "Okay, I'll make a long story short, this text is a kind of palace secret text in the Sui Dynasty, which is generally used to transmit war documents or palace top secrets, these black-clothed people are no longer human, but a kind of gathering of grievances." ”

Cui Fatzi said while holding the machete in his hand: "What, resentment." Dongzi, don't tease, if it's resentment, how can these things be blown up, resentment is a kind of thing like yin qi, if you say that this thing can form an entity, I still barely believe it, but if you want to say that it can be blown up, my old Cui doesn't believe anything. ”

Before Dongzi could answer, Zhou Yuefeng said: "Maybe, because Yuelin didn't just use the detonator in the package, this detonator just helped the charm to add a little power, and he used this." As he spoke, he pulled out the corner of a talisman from behind him that had been burned to ashes.

And said: "The charm has not been burned, which proves that those things have not completely dispersed, there should be one or two escaped, we still have to be careful in the future." After speaking, he put the spell into his Qiankun bag, which can be regarded as a kind of nostalgia for Yuelin.

Dongzi continued: "After Yuelin blew up these black-clothed people, Brother Feng once said that he saw many unjust souls entering the Netherworld's Gate, but in fact, what he saw was not the black-clothed people, but the unjust souls gathered on the black-clothed people. These six black-clothed men used to be the six guards around Emperor Yang of Sui. ”

Ma Monkey asked: "Guards, could it be that they have been protecting Emperor Yang of Sui, so they killed a lot of people for him, and these people were attached to them, so they killed too many people, would there be so many people who wanted the life of Emperor Yang of Sui?"

Dongzi shook his head: "No, although they also killed people when they were protecting Emperor Yang of Sui, there were not so many of them at all, these people are mainly people who built mausoleums and made organs for Emperor Yang of Sui, these people were all killed by the army after building this mausoleum back then, and according to legend, even the people of the tomb guarding family were killed, only the Zhou family and the Zhang family escaped......" Speaking of this, he looked at Zhou Yuefeng.

Cui Fatzi also looked at Zhou Yuefeng and said, "Could it be that the two families who escaped are the Feng brothers and Zhang Xianzhang who came later,"

Zhou Yuefeng nodded: "Dongzi continues." Dongzi swallowed and spitted: "After these craftsmen and designers were killed by the army, no one knows where this tomb is, why these tombs were built like this, and what is in each tomb." ”

Cui Fatzi said: "This is nothing, many emperors are afraid that someone will rob the tomb after death, and they will kill the person who built a mausoleum for them, this does not show how powerful this emperor is, everyone does this, normal." ”

Dongzi shook his head: "It's different from them, because these people seem to be protecting some secrets, and then these murderous soldiers were also killed, it is said that some people raised by the emperor at that time did it privately, and the gods don't know it, if it is normal to kill craftsmen, this is already a bit abnormal." ”

Without waiting for Cui Fatzi to question again, Dongzi continued: "At that time, this killing did not stop at all, just when everyone thought that killing the soldiers was over, they didn't expect that these mysterious organizations that killed the soldiers were killed again, and so they were killed layer by layer, and in the end, only these six people remained. ”

At first, everyone had some thoughts, but at this point, several people became silent, and no one said anything more, which was too cruel, and in order to reduce the possibility of this secret being known, they actually killed so many people.

Dongzi said: "And in the end, these six people were not killed by Emperor Yang of Sui, the six of them buried him in this tomb made of flesh and blood after the death of Emperor Yang of Sui, after arriving at the tomb, the tomb started the closed mode, and their bodies could no longer get out, it can be said that these people have died a long time ago, and these black things in front of us are just a kind of thing formed by their souls attached to a lot of grievances and resentful spirits, and no one can say what it is." ”