The reason why Hua Twelve felt wrong was because a team of so many people appeared just when he lowered his head and lit a cigarette, but he didn't feel anything unusual in advance, which was absolutely impossible.

Unless these people are all innate masters like Dongfang Undefeated, as long as they appear within a hundred meters of him, it will be absolutely difficult to escape his perception.

Pulled Chen Jiuliang to squat in the grass beside the dirt road, told the latter to wait and see, and then waited for the arrival of the team.

As the team got closer and closer, the temperature around them became lower and lower, and the weather in early June seemed to be late autumn, because they were all wearing thin shirts, Hua Twelve didn't feel anything, but Chen Jiuliang was a little swaying.

The procession got closer and closer, and gradually they could see the outline clearly, and what surprised the two in the grass was that in front of the funeral procession was a group of light cavalry riding tall horses and holding spears, all wearing the official uniform of the former Qing Dynasty, wearing a crown on their heads, and still having the braids of the former Qing Dynasty behind their heads.

It's just that these cavalrymen are pale and expressionless, and the war horses under their crotches walk without even the sound of horses' hooves, as if they have been muted after watching a movie.

"Boss Cheng, you see their faces are exactly the same!"

Chen Jiuliang also found out what clues, and whispered in Hua Twelve's ear.

Although he spoke in a whisper, the cavalry in front of him stopped all the time.

Hua Twelve made a silent gesture and took out his M500, he felt that if there was any unusual behavior of these things in front of him, he still had to use his Demon Breaking Pistol.

Both of them bowed down and held their breath, but the cavalry paused for a moment and then continued on their way.

Hua Twelve found that what Chen Jiuliang said was right, these cavalry were carved out of a mold, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that these things were not people, and he felt like ., paper people!

It's like the alley mouth of Xifucheng Guanjiaban, the paper people and paper horses in the paper man shop's shop give him the same feeling, but it's just more three-dimensional.

After the cavalry, the team was holding a short horse and dressed as a former Qing officer, and they were all pale and expressionless.

The procession was followed by a procession of hundreds of men dressed in scarlet satin and with yellow feathers in their hats, and in the middle of this procession dozens of men carried a chariot that looked like the emperor traveling.

The row was wrapped in a yellow drapery, with a golden dome and a golden ball the size of a watermelon.

Behind the line, two groups of cavalry were guarded, one with a spear tied to a red banner, and the other with a spear in a red-trimmed gray uniform.

The cavalry guards were followed by rows of men dressed in official uniforms and holding flags and banners of various colors such as green, red, purple, and yellow. In fact, these are the spirit flags and soul flags, which have the effect of extraditing the dead to follow the coffin into the earth.

He turned his head to look at the line of the yellow curtain, and there was a spirit flag, didn't that mean that the thing was not a line, but a coffin, and the eight achievements inside the curtain were coffins.

Thinking that Xiao Huang told him that he would be able to find the old witch's Dingdong Mausoleum after following this funeral procession, Hua Twelve couldn't help but have a lot of guesses.

How long this funeral procession was, Hua Twelve didn't know, only knew that he couldn't see the tail, and finally squatted in the grass with Chen Jiuliang for an hour, and the entire funeral procession completely passed.

When the team walked out of the 100 meters, Chen Jiuliang sat on the ground with palpitations, his legs were numb, and his lips trembled a little:

"The Yin Soldier borrows the way, this is the Yin Soldier borrows the way"

Apparently he had just seen some fame, and knew that the whole team was not alive.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and keep up!"

Hua Twelve felt that this distance should be a safe distance now, and he stood up and was about to walk on the dirt road to follow.

Chen Jiuliang grabbed him: "Boss Cheng can't go, that's the Yin Soldier who borrowed the Tao and will take you away."

Hua Twelve heard this trouble, this mouth was really sad, he kicked over, kicked the other party, and scolded in a low voice:

"If you want to save your second master, just follow me, don't talk nonsense!"

After saying that, he didn't care about the goods, turned his head and followed the funeral procession.

Chen Jiuliang looked entangled, and finally held on to the pain caused by the injury, gritted his teeth and stood up quickly to keep up with Hua Twelve's footsteps.

The two followed the funeral procession out of about two miles, and the fog around them became thicker and thicker, not to mention the woods on both sides, even the dirt road under their feet, and the road behind them.

The team moved faster and faster, and there was a tendency to disappear in the fog.

Hua Twelve secretly screamed that it was not good, no one knew what would happen to the team if they were going to disappear into the dense fog, so he immediately grabbed Chen Jiuliang and chased after him quickly.

But to his surprise, with his foot strength, he was actually farther and farther away by the team, and in the blink of an eye, the funeral procession disappeared, and he and Chen Jiuliang were really trapped in the thick fog, and the dense fog in all directions quickly converged, approaching him and Chen Jiuliang quickly.

Chen Jiuliang was speechless in horror at this time.

Hua Twelve also regretted it a little, he knew that he didn't hide his strength just now, and just flew directly with the sword.

Seeing that the dense fog around him was rapidly approaching, he simply broke the jar and broke it, so this M500 Demon Breaking Pistol fired directly at the dense fog ahead.

Rumble!

A gunshot rang out, and the brilliance bloomed.

I don't know if it's because of the demon-breaking attribute, the fire that shot out of the hall actually tore a hole in the thick fog, revealing a different scene.

Hua Twelve grabbed Chen Jiuliang and rushed out of the opening, and the moment he came out, the original dense fog around him disappeared in an instant, and it felt as if he had gone from one space to another in an instant.

And where it is, there is a sloping passage, all the way down, there are stone walls on both sides, and at intervals on the wall, there is a torch, and the torch is still burning at this time, so that people can see the scene in the passage.

Overhead is a stone arch shed more than three meters high, and the ground is a mess, scattered with a lot of rubble and broken tiles.

Chen Jiuliang came back to his senses and immediately said: "I know here, this is the tomb of the old witch Dingdongling, and going forward is the tomb."

Hua Twelve put Chen Jiuliang down, and the latter said, "Boss Cheng wait for me first, I'll go see if the surname Sun is still there!" With that, he ran up as fast as he could.

Ran to the end of the cemetery, looked out with a probe, seemed to see something, quickly ran back, panting and whispered: "Boss Cheng, the one surnamed Sun hasn't left yet, and the outside of the tomb is full of soldiers!" ”

Hua Twelve nodded: "Regardless of him, let's go and save your second master first!" ”

Chen Jiuliang nodded: "Okay, I'll lead the way!" ”

The two walked down the tomb road, passed through a stone gate with flying eaves and arches, and entered a small burial chamber.

The burial chamber was also lit by torches, and was also in disarray, with a burial platform in the middle, and the coffin above it was completely open, and there was nothing inside.

The body of an elderly woman is in the northwest corner of the burial chamber, with a red upper body and shorts lower body.

Chen Jiuliang pointed to the female corpse and said: "That is the old witch in the coffin, after being dead for so many years, it is still lifelike, I was startled at first sight, I was originally going to be buried again, but the eunuch of the former Qing Dynasty found that it was not the old witch herself, saying that compared with the real thing, there was a moment less cinnabar mole on the neck!" ”

Hua Twelve took a look: "You tomb robbers are quite ruthless, you don't even leave a shirt for others!" ”

Chen Jiuliang pouted and said: "This old woman wore three shrouds, each of which was dressed in pearl jade with gold wire, she got these thief things herself, and who complained, by the way, it was not her willingness, it was for the old witch to prevent the disaster!" ”

As he spoke, he walked to the tomb platform, stepped on a few floor tiles with his feet, and pushed the coffin with both hands, when he heard the sound of the machine, and the whole tomb platform was actually translated to the right, revealing a hidden hole below.

"Boss Cheng, this is the underground palace, there is no place to borrow, the second master used the gecko to swim the wall, and it is said that it is about two feet deep!"

As soon as the entrance of the cave was revealed, a cold aura poured up from below, and for a moment the torches in the burial chamber began to flicker, almost extinguished, and it took a while to return to normal, but the torches still flickered and flickered, flickering and dimming.

In Hua Twelve's perception, this cold aura was very dangerous, making him secretly cheer up and increase his vigilance.

Chen Jiuliang walked to the side, took a torch from the wall, and walked to the entrance of the cave and said to Hua Twelve: "Boss Cheng, I'll go down to explore the road first, you just follow me!" ”

Hua Twelve didn't say much, grabbed Chen Jiuliang's shoulder, and jumped directly from the entrance of the cave with him.

Sure enough, as Chen Jiuliang said, he stepped on the ground after two feet of whereabouts.

Under the light of the torches, it can be seen that this is also a tomb road, and there are dried corpses all around, and at a glance, there are hundreds of people.

It's just that these dried corpses are all dressed in the service of Qianqing, and most of them fall under the surrounding walls, with different shapes, some are lying down, some are curled up, some are leaning against the base of the wall, and more are falling down with their hands on the wall, as if they wanted to climb up against the wall before their death.

Chen Jiuliang looked up and said: "These dry corpses should be craftsmen who built the underground palace, or coffin bearers who placed the real coffin of the old witch, there should have been a ladder at the entrance of the cave, but the ladder was removed, so it was trapped here!" ”

Hua Twelve looked at the hole on his head: "The hole is three feet square, how did the coffin come down?" ”

Chen Jiuliang, an expert in this regard, explained: "There should be an entrance elsewhere, and after the coffin is transported in, the broken dragon stone will be put down, or the tap stone will seal the tomb door, and this road should be the back road promised by the Qing court at that time to craftsmen or coffin bearers, but this is just a disguise!" ”

Hua Twelve nodded: "Go inside, go to your second master!" ”

The two of them held torches all the way forward, Chen Jiuliang was very cautious along the way, for fear of some mechanism or something, but it turned out that he was a little too careful, the two walked all the way, walked a distance of more than two hundred steps, and successfully reached the end of the tomb.

At the end of the tomb is an open stone door, the door panels on both sides are carved with the full-body image of the Buddha, and inside the stone door is a huge underground palace.

On the walls of the underground palace, there are carved scriptures in Manchu, Han and Mongolian languages, which are densely packed all over the wall, which is extremely spectacular.

But at this time, neither of them was in the mood to look at the scripture carvings on the wall, because not far in front of them, a fresh corpse fell there bloody.

Only the upper half of the body remained, disappearing from the lower abdomen down, and the internal organs were scattered all over the place, and it seemed that the time of death was not long.

Chen Jiuliang hurriedly stepped forward with a torch, and saw that half of the corpse's face was blurred with flesh and blood, and only the other half of the face was still intact.

"It's the sixth son!"

"You know?"

Hua Twelve also walked in to watch, only to see that there were several scars on the man's body that seemed to have been scratched by sharp claws, showing blue-black, and the bones were deeply visible.

"This is the little brother in the red door, who just turned seventeen this year!"

Chen Jiuliang's face was expressionless when he spoke, obviously not very sad, but he also saw those wounds, and was immediately shocked:

"The wound is blue and black, this is corpse poison., there are zongzi in this underground palace!"

Hua Twelve didn't care much about what zongzi was, and immediately greeted:

"Let's go, let's see if Senior Brother Hong is still alive!"

He continued to go deep into the dungeon, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Erjiehong, your senior brother and I have come to save you, squeak if you are still alive!" ”

Chen Jiuhao hung down in fright, and said in a low voice: "Boss Cheng, I can't shout, there are zongzi in this tomb, and they are zombies!" ”

Hua Twelve continued to shout: "Zombie, where are you, come out and take two steps!" ”

Chen Jiuliang: "." He suddenly felt that it was definitely a special mistake to find this Boss Cheng.

In fact, he didn't know that Hua Twelve was eager to get in touch with extraordinary creatures now, and as a top surgeon, he also wanted to see if he could catch a big zongzi as a specimen and study something.

Hua Twelve strode inside, walked about a pillar of incense, and encountered several mutilated corpses, most of which were unrecognizable, but not surprisingly, they were all people from the Red Gate brought by Februaryhong.

Fortunately, there is no Erhong corpse among them, because Februaryhong is relatively young, a little shorter than these corpses, and he is dressed in red, and these people's clothes are not matched, which makes the two of them breathe a sigh of relief.

After walking forward for a while, I saw that there were many shadows, as if there were many people standing, Hua Twelve walked towards the front, and Chen Jiuliang followed closely with a torch.

But in the next moment, Hua Twelve stopped, Chen Jiuliang didn't understand what was going on at first, but when he looked closely, he was suddenly terrified.

I saw that the shadows in front of me were paper horses and paper people, and they were the team they lost in the thick fog.

And in the procession, the coffin with the yellow curtain was among them.

"This can't be the real body of the old witch, right?"

Hua Twelve didn't know much about this, but he felt that there was no danger in the curtain coffin, and even if it was, it was estimated that he would be dead.

Chen Jiuliang said: "No, the underground palace has been built, and the coffin must have been placed, so it won't just hang in the coffin and be carried by the paper man!" ”

Click!

It seemed that footsteps came from the right side, and the two hurriedly turned to look over, and saw a pair of miserable white hands stretched out from behind a stone pillar.

Click!

With another sound, a man dressed in a green official robe and wearing a flower feather jumped out directly from behind the pillar, and under the reflection of the firelight, the person's face collapsed and was grayish-white. There was a fierce and tyrannical light in his eyes, and in the center of his pupils, a hint of scarlet loomed.

Chen Jiuliang subconsciously took two steps back: "It's a big zongzi."

"Roar!"

A beast-like roar came out of the mouth of the big dumpling, and when it opened its mouth, two distinct fangs protruded from the bottom of the upper lip.

The strange thing is that the sound is not loud, but there is a slight vibration under the feet.

Chen Jiuliang pulled Hua Twelve and pulled it back, and at the same time shouted loudly:

"Run!"

But Hua Twelve didn't move at all, grabbed Chen Jiuliang with his backhand, so that he couldn't run, and then asked loudly to the roaring zombie with great interest:

"What do you say?"

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