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The Lost Trail of Guide Chapter 49 The Faqiu Tomb Robber Trapped in the Tomb

Now in the tomb, the situation can only be described as very bad. The first few were still opening the coffin, and they didn't know what the situation was. But here, Zhang Xiuxian found another dead body.

Feng Yu was so distraught that he walked to Zhang Xiuxian and held up a lantern to look at the dead bodies underground.

Seeing that the dead body underground had long been rotten and dilapidated. It had been dead for at least a hundred years, and only an empty skeleton was left scattered on the ground. Feng Yu breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this dead body was not his second uncle.

"Can you please stop making such a fuss? This is a withered skeleton, not a corpse. I almost thought it was my second uncle." Feng Yu rolled his eyes at Zhang Xiuxian and said.

"A dead person is a dead person, so why are there so many categories? Look at this person, he is still wearing Qing Dynasty clothes. He is definitely not a tomb builder. He is just like us. He is here to fight."

Feng Yu put the oil lamp on the ground and looked at the ancient corpse carefully. Just as Zhang Xiuxian said, this man was wearing Qing Dynasty clothes and had big braids. He was definitely not a craftsman who repaired the tomb. It seemed that he was probably the same.

He came to fight back, and he might have opened the two burglary holes outside.

But there were no fatal injuries on his body, so how could he die in this place?

Feng Yu searched for the things on this man's body, but Zhang Xiuxian said: "I don't see that you are still impatient, and you said that there is no way to fight upside down for money? I said, you started it too quickly, I kept guard for a long time

Didn't even move."

Feng Yu ignored him and touched around the corpse's clothes. He found some scattered silver and two copper coins from the pockets of the clothes, with the four characters "Kangxi Tongbao" written on them, indicating that this person lived during the Kangxi period.

It was a time of peace and prosperity, and it was true that people could make a fortune by robbing tombs. No wonder they went to great lengths to dig two holes in a row.

But this man's fate was unlucky and he had no luck to endure it. He entered through a robbery hole but could not get out alive. Feng Yu wondered why he died under here?

I looked at the items in the backpack again. Most of them were tools and the like with no other value. There was only one waistband that stood out. It was made of fine black wood, round and textured. It had two characters engraved on it, written in ancient script.

It says "Faqiu", and there is a strange fragrance coming out of the black wooden tablet, which is refreshing. This wood is of the highest quality and is hard to find in the world.

Feng Yu picked up this waist card and felt a little dizzy. Faqiu waist card? Could this person be a descendant of Faqiu?

Zhang Xiuxian stared at the word "Faqiu" and got a general idea. There were many tomb robbers in the world, and the Faqiu sect was somewhat famous, but the remaining descendants were almost extinct and were forgotten by others.

"Feng Yu, is this man a lieutenant general in Faqiu? How could he die here? Did he dig the hole?"

"You ask me, who am I going to ask? To have this badge on his body, he must be a member of the Faqiu profession. Who in general would carry this thing with him if they have nothing better to do?"

Zhang Xiuxian felt that Feng Yu was right and replied: "What you said makes sense, so how did he end up here? I think this person's ability is extraordinary. There are four of us, but he is one. He can go in alone."

Coming here, I really admire you."

Just as he was talking, he suddenly heard a sound coming from the golden coffin. The spiral shovel broke a hole in the top of the golden coffin. This thing is really unbelievable. Such a large pure gold coffin could be broken through.

Feng Yu and Zhang Xiuxian no longer had the intention to see the general in charge of Faqiu, nor could they care about how he died here. The top priority was no longer here, because several people over there wanted to explore the coffin to retrieve the belongings.

Feng Yu quickly leaned over again and saw that his second uncle over there had already reached into the coffin. The expressions on the faces of Feng Yu and Zhang Xiuxian next to him changed. They were smiling slyly. Yes, those smiles made Feng Yu

The hair on Yu's own body stood on end.

At the same time, Feng Yu quickly realized that the second uncle who was reaching down into the coffin was indeed his second uncle, and it was the two who were having trouble.

Feng Yu shouted almost subconsciously, "Second uncle, be careful, there is something wrong with those two!"

Feng Yu picked up the lantern and ran over. He was in a hurry to save his second uncle. Zhang Xiuxian behind him didn't expect that Feng Yu would come suddenly, so he could only follow behind. He also shouted: "Senior, I am serious, then

It's not me, please stretch your arms out of the coffin and be careful."

Feng Er, who was standing on the coffin, suddenly felt inexplicable. Before he could react, he felt his arm stretched into the coffin being pulled by something. When he tried to pull it out, he could no longer move.

Before Feng Yu could get close to the golden coffin, he and Zhang Xiuxian felt dizzy. Their eyes almost went dark and they fell to the ground. It seemed that they had been affected by something, and their minds were dazzled. There was no explanation for it, but it made people faint with lust.

Feng Yu forced himself to gather energy and shouted to his second uncle. Zhang Xiuxian had fallen to the ground, looking like he was unconscious. Feng Er was also paralyzed on top of the golden coffin. For some reason, only Feng Yu was still conscious.

, the situation changed dramatically in an instant, leaving Feng Yu at a loss.

Only Feng Er was left on the golden coffin, and there was no trace of those two people at all, as if they had never appeared before, which showed that he had been fooled just now.

Feng Yu felt even weirder. Could it be that everything was an illusion, but how could the illusion appear in the same place? And why could he still stand where he was? Could this also be an illusion?

Thinking about it, a refreshing aroma came into Feng Yu's nose. It was from the Faqiu Waist Card. It turned out that it was not some hallucination caused by Feng Yu, but the strange fragrance in the Waist Card kept him awake.

Having said this, I have to thank this descendant of Faqiu.

Feng Yu took a moment to catch his breath, put the Faqiu Waist Card in front of his nose and inhaled twice. The smell was indeed able to ward off fainting. Then he climbed onto the golden coffin, first going to save his second uncle.

After putting the Faqiu Waist Card to Feng Er's mouth, Feng Er suddenly became more awake. Seeing his second uncle's reaction, Feng Yu hurriedly asked: "Second Uncle, how are you?"

Feng Er had some reaction, but found that he couldn't move. He was confused about what he had done before. He couldn't pull out the hand that reached into the coffin. Feng Er suppressed the curse and said: "I just did something

What? Damn it, after all, it’s his damn fault, Yu, go get a shovel and chop off my second uncle’s arm!”

When Feng Yu heard that he was going to cut off his arm, he regretted that he had not called his second uncle earlier. He was in this situation because he was too careful. If he had seen through the problem earlier, he might not have had to put his arm around his second uncle.

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"Do you want to watch your second uncle die here? Silly boy, what are you waiting for?"

"Second, second uncle, isn't there any other way? That's an arm. There must be another way. Where is Zhang Manyue? She must have some way for Zhang Manyue. Where did she go?" Feng Yu was so anxious that he almost cried.

But the arm couldn't be pulled out of the coffin no matter what, it was sucked inside, as if it was welded to death.

"Do you think this is an ordinary coffin? I'm afraid the things inside have already become sperm. Wait a while, and the things inside see the blood of living people. What might happen? It's just an arm. I can imagine it.

, Quan should be in trouble, but I don’t want to leave my life here, don’t think too much, you are not harming your second uncle, you are saving your second uncle.”

Feng Er's words were as if he were dead, and he said them so harshly that he didn't leave any room for discussion.

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Er screamed, his expression very painful. It must be that the arm was injured in the coffin.


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