Just as Mr. Gu was about to turn around, I stopped him and said, "Wait a minute, whether the person calling you is dead or alive, can you eat it accurately?"
When Mr. Gu looked at the secret door, the man standing in the door calling him leaned out half of his body from the door, raised an arm and waved to Mr. Gu: "This way... this way... …”
"Don't look at him, go away!" Mr. Gu raised his hand and shot the man. He pushed Ma Biao and I with his body and pushed us down the steps.
Ma Biao stepped back and cursed: "Gu, can you still do it? Repair the tomb door yourself?"
"Stop talking nonsense and go down!" The cold sweat on Mr. Gu's head was already dripping like water. His hands quickly filled the old foreign cannon with gunpowder, but his eyes were fixed on the gun. The secret door remains closed.
The man who had been shot by Mr. Gu just now leaned out of the door again. Half of his sleeves had been stained red with blood, but he was still waving his bloody sleeves and waving to others.
This is "recruiting people to the grave."
I suddenly remembered the record in "Ghost Book": The doors of many large tombs are carved with maids leaning half out of the door and waving outwards. The tomb door represents the boundary between yin and yang, and the waving maid welcomes the deceased into another world.
If someone encounters this kind of scene in the wilderness, it means that the mansion behind him is a barren tomb. Once you walk in, you can never get out. Perhaps, a few years later, when someone digs up that grave, they will see a body that should not belong to that grave.
Mr. Gu has been taken out of his way!
An idea flashed in my mind and I said urgently: "Master Gu, send a signal to your people and ask them to control all the people who have changed into new clothes today. Burn all the new clothes, hurry up!"
Master Gu also understood now, and slapped his hands on the wall one after another.
While Mr. Gu was still sending messages, there was also the sound of footsteps on the secret passage. The sound sounded like someone tapping their feet lightly on the stone steps, then immediately lifting their toes into the air and falling lightly towards him. far away.
I didn't need to look, but I could imagine that there were a group of dead people with pale faces and blood all over their bodies, bouncing up and down on the stone steps and following them.
"Damn it!" Ma Biao took out the dagger and slashed it on his arm.
Before I could react, Ma Biao cut off a two-inch piece of flesh from his arm, held it with his hands and placed it on the ground.
As if Ma Biao didn't know the pain, he cut three strips of flesh from his arm, placed them on the ground one foot apart, and chanted a spell in his mouth.
After a while, I saw a black lip exposed under the bloody human flesh. When the lips were slightly opened, a tongue protruded from between the two rows of white teeth, sucking the piece of human flesh. It was rolled into the mouth, and as the harsh chewing sound echoed in the secret passage, three pale figures slowly appeared on the stairs and fought back towards the upper prison.
For a while, the secret passage was filled with the strange sound of teeth tearing human flesh, and blood was winding down the stairs like running water.
Mr. Gu said: "Let's go quickly!" and rushed to the lower level of the prison again.
After the three of us ran out a few meters, a fire lit up on the other side of the tunnel. More than a dozen people with weapons and torches were waiting on both sides of the secret passage: "Master Gu!"
Mr. Gu nodded and said, "Has the matter been settled?"
The leader said: "Someone did give us clothes in the morning, but before I had time to change, the clothes were already burned by us."
When Gu Ye and Ma Biao saw that those people were only wearing shorts, they nodded and followed each other into the secret door.
As soon as those people closed the door, Ma Biao looked at me with a gloomy face: "Friend, where are you from?"
When I was about to speak, Ye Sanqi's voice came again: "You are said to be the Ninth Prince. The thing hidden in the sole of your left shoe can prove your identity. Tell the truth about other things."
"I am from the Ninth Prince!" I looked at Mr. Gu and said, "The Ninth Prince asked me to come over for the preliminary battle. The Ninth Prince said that he only wants the fragments of the Qimen in the treasure, and he doesn't want anything else."
Mr. Gu asked with gleaming eyes, "How do you prove your identity?"
I took off the shoe on my left foot and placed it in front of Mr. Gu. Mr. Gu personally opened the sole of my shoe with a knife. After taking out a copper coin, he immediately stood up and said, "Slave Gu Xuewen, I have met your lord." .”
Ma Biao's expression turned extremely ugly for a moment. The prison overlord originally maintained a balance. My appearance was equivalent to adding a strong support to Master Gu, and he would naturally fall into a disadvantage.
Moreover, he is still standing alone on Master Gu's territory. If we want to kill someone, he won't even have a chance to escape.
Mr. Gu ignored Ma Biao, but said respectfully: "Sir, will the prince come?"
I sat down and said, "The Ninth Prince is dealing with other things outside. I came in this time to clear the obstacles for him in the prison. You two should know something about things outside the prison, right?"
I told the story about Lord Ninth Prince's visit to Xingugu City, but I didn't mention Ye Sanqi. After I finished speaking, Master Gu and Ma Biao's expressions also darkened.
Both of them are strong men in the world, and they can respond to problems much faster than me. After I finished speaking, they knew that they had been trapped in prison by Jiang Leyou. Jiang Leyou could not do anything to them, and they did not dare to touch the prison easily. of treasure.
Mr. Gu spoke first: "Brother Ma Biao, what my prince wants is the Qi Men Dun Jia. You can't use this thing. I can give you all the other treasures, including everything I accumulated in prison. It belongs to you." Yes. You and I work together to get the treasure, what do you think?"
Ma Biao was obviously moved, but he said: "Can the fragments of "Qi Men Dun Jia" be worth the treasure in the secret cave?"
Mr. Gu said: "It seems impossible to you, but it is enough in my eyes. Since ancient times, those who conquer the world must have the help of Qimen disciples."
"In your eyes, the remaining chapters of "Qi Men Dun Jia" are the empire of the Qing Dynasty in my eyes. No one can stop it."
There are countless legends about the descendants of Qi Men helping emperors to pacify the world. There are countless official and unofficial histories. No wonder Gu Ye is so obsessed with "Qi Men Dun Jia".
Ma Biao curled his lips disdainfully, then nodded and said: "Then it's settled. Do you want to do it my way or your way?"
Mr. Gu hesitated for a moment and then said: "It's up to Mr. Ye to decide this matter! I can send someone to call your people over, so that everyone can be taken care of."
When Ma Biao nodded, Master Gu also ordered: "Come on! Change the tea for Mr. Ye, and I will explain to him what is going on in the prison."
I looked at Mr. Gu and said, "If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly. I'm afraid it's not safe here."
