Xu Weng nodded repeatedly, not daring to resist at all. He felt that the man wearing sunglasses was telling the truth.
Because the other party has the aura of a deadly person.
Under the eyes covered by sunglasses, there may be no reverence for life.
Zhang Qiling glanced sideways at Heixiazi, and then pushed down the brim of his hat.
There are no mechanisms in this burial tomb. It can be said that this road has been walked by predecessors.
Perhaps the blind man thought it was too troublesome to hold people, so he tied Xu Weng to the pillar, and then walked towards the four most conspicuous coffins.
As the saying goes, if you don't touch the gold in a fight, you will get it in vain.
The sound of footsteps seemed very abrupt in the empty burial tomb. Step by step as I approached the four coffins in the center, I felt more and more that there was something terrible inside.
Hei Ye landed on the sarcophagus with his knuckles and knocked twice, and said with a bit of wickedness, "Let me see what your faith is."
Xu Weng's face turned even paler, and his voice was trembling, "You can't open it! I can lead the way for you, but you can't open these four sarcophagi!"
These roars made Master Hei even more interested.
Zhang Qiling raised his hand to make a pause gesture, and put his ear close to the sarcophagus, as if listening to the movement inside the sarcophagus.
"You can't open it! There are evil ghosts inside. The evil ghosts will seek their lives. Everyone will die here. Even the divine bird can't save us..." Xu Weng couldn't resist and could only keep objecting to opening the coffin, saying in a nagging voice. Some such ghost theories.
Hei Ye glanced at him across his chest, showing no fear at all and still in the mood to continue scaring him.
"What are you afraid of? If something happens later, I'll put you in a sarcophagus and feed you rice dumplings first, so that the mute and I can delay our escape."
What are these words? Xu Weng was so angry that his teeth itched.
Zhang Qiling leaned forward for a long time, then opened his lips and said, "The sound of breathing."
The blind man became interested and leaned down to listen to the movement in the sarcophagus.
Through the thick sarcophagus, it seems that there is really a sound of heavy breathing. Are the things inside alive?
The two looked at each other, Zhang Qiling picked up the Tang knife and stretched it into the gap of the sarcophagus. You will know what is inside after opening it and taking a look.
Xu Weng almost peed with fright, and he did not dare to say any more useless nonsense, so he howled, "Don't open it! Inside is Shebi's corpse that Shen Ge has raised for a hundred years!"
"What corpse?" The black blind man looked back at him.
"Shebishi is a legendary demigod with a beast body and a human face. If you look at it, your eyes will be turned to stone. This was left behind by our ancestors to be used by future generations when they are in desperate situations."
"It's okay to say no earlier." The black blind man raised his hand and waved, "You are dumb, put the knife away."
Zhang Qiling put away the Tang Dao in cooperation and held it in his arms, looking down at the sarcophagus with a cold expression.
He seemed a little regretful that he couldn't see the contents with his own eyes.
The blind man approached Xu Weng with a smile on his face. He had an almost exclusive expression on his face. He even reattached Xu Weng's removed arm before Xu Weng could react.
At that scene, Xu Weng wanted to die immediately, and his soul was so painful that he almost left his body.
The black blind man was still talking very kindly, "It's all for God, why should we fight each other? If you tell me the origin of this tomb, I will let you go."
"Really?" Xu Weng didn't dare to move his fingers, and his expression became much more timid.
"Of course, Mr. Hei, a kind person like me, how could I lie."
Xu Wengren was still tied up and tortured half to death, but he was afraid that this lunatic wearing sunglasses would really know how to open a coffin, so he actually told them the story in the end.
The Shenge clan originated from a small country called Ye State. The national master of this country was buried in the same mausoleum with the emperor after his death. The national master's surname was Xu, who was the ancestor of the Shenge clan.
After the small country was annexed by the big country due to war, the Xu family migrated and took root in Yuzhou. They still learned what Xu Guoshi left and continued to carry forward this lineage.
As for the curse, Xu Weng explained that it was a sin sent down by God.
Master Hei concluded that this place is a tomb of a national master, and the real imperial tomb is still inside. After such analysis, the contents of this tomb are reasonable.
At this time, the sound of thunder outside was getting louder and louder, and the rain was pouring down, washing the mountain forest, as if it was trying to wash away all traces here.
As a bolt of lightning split the sky, the last gunshot sounded from the general's tomb.
Ji Lanqian's body was covered with blood stains, and she looked as embarrassed as an evil ghost crawling out of hell. She dropped the gun in her hand and rushed towards Qi Tiezui.
The short blade was unsheathed, and a cold light fell in Qi Tiezui's eyes. The knife grazed his hair and hit the Yin soldiers guarding the tomb behind him. The knife cut through the aorta, and blood spread all over him like a fountain.
Qi Tie pursed his lips, and his gray coat was instantly stained with dirt.
She pulled out the short blade neatly, and when she saw that he was as embarrassed as she was, her crimson lips curled up, so that they were the same person.
There were only two people left by Jiang He, one was Xue Hou and the other was taciturn but very skilled. The rest were buried in the general's tomb.
Everyone was furious, but those evil soldiers continued to appear from the darkness.
"Qi Tiezui, think of a way." She stood in front of him and blocked the attacks of the Yin soldiers. The scars on her arms were exposed and very dazzling.
A layer of cold sweat broke out on Master Ba's forehead. There were too many Yin soldiers and they couldn't kill them all. Is there any way to make the Yin soldiers give way?
"His grandma, the general wants us to stay and guard his tomb, right?" Jiang He rolled over and hid behind a pillar, taking a moment to catch his breath. There were scratches all over his body, but it didn't cover him. of hostility.
"Damn, why not just release the general and see if he can still command the three armies!"
Xue Hou pulled out a grenade from his waistband. The determined man would probably die here.
Order the three armies?
Qi Tiezui suddenly looked at the painting on the stone wall. The general's sword was drawn so sharply and with coercion, a sword establishing power.
He thought about it.
"Sword, this sword was used by the general." Master Ba shouted.
Ji Lanqian reacted quickly, pushed him to Jiang He's protection, and then said to Xue Hou, "Brother Two Monkey, throw it in the 45-degree direction, don't shake your hands, and make a way for me."
The sword is on the shelf next to the coffin inside.
Keep your head down and rush over, there is still a glimmer of hope.
Jiang He kicked away the Yin soldiers, protected the eighth master, and shouted, "Daqing, go and clear the way for Miss Ji."
The 1.9-meter-tall man nodded and immediately moved in the direction of Ji Lanqian. His hands were clenched into fists. He was so strong that he could smash the Yin soldier's head with one punch.
The grenade lands for three seconds.
Qi Tiezui's heart trembled and he almost fainted from the shock of her actions. He exclaimed, "Ji Lanqian!"
She lowered her center of gravity, landed on her knees and slid across the ground.
The dust flew up after the grenade exploded, making it difficult to see what was happening to the people behind.
