Lost in Guide Chapter 50 Life is a big deal, losing an arm
Feng Er raised his voice and shouted in pain: "Damn it, the things in the coffin are probably going to become sperm. Yu, you... help me quickly."
Feng Yu was a little confused when he saw this. He had never seen such a scene before, not to mention that the victim was his second uncle who had watched him grow up.
"Second uncle, that's one of your arms. It's really hard for me to get rid of it." Feng Yu was in a dilemma, not knowing what to do. There were many beads of sweat on his anxious forehead.
"Since ancient times, people have died for wealth, and birds have died for food. Today, I fell here. I, Feng Yuan, am convinced that the tomb of Emperor Guide is indeed extremely dangerous. I'm afraid this place is not the final tomb. This is a tomb. Yu, I just hold a knife in my hand.
Don't let my second uncle lose his life here."
Feng Yu pulled out the knife and couldn't take it off for a long time. Firstly, this person was his second uncle. Secondly, Feng Yu wanted to find some other way, but time didn't wait for anyone, and the way couldn't be figured out at once.
It can be said that Feng Er was indeed a ruthless man. When he saw that Feng Yu was still unmoving, he used his last clear consciousness to grab the knife and cut off his left arm with the knife, which was scary to people.
The bone-chilling pain made Feng Er more awake. He asked Feng Yu to pull off his clothes and immediately tie up the bleeding wound. He took high-quality Yunnan Baiyao from his bag to stop the bleeding. It took him a long time to stop the bleeding.
The golden coffin was almost covered with blood. What Feng Er was worried about inevitably happened. Living blood entered the coffin. This was a taboo.
Feng Er lost too much blood and broke an arm. His face was frighteningly pale, but he knew in his heart that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time. There was no movement in the golden coffin at this time, which might be a precursor to the coming storm. Feng Er lost blood and could only stay in place first.
Take a rest.
Feng Yu suddenly realized that everything happened unexpectedly. He was not sad because of it. Now was not the time. Feng Er asked the two of them to quickly get down from the golden coffin and prepare to wake up Zhang Xiuxian and leave this place.
Only then did Feng Yu see the shape of the golden coffin at a close distance. It was really wonderful. Gold has strong corrosion resistance. Even if it has been underground for nearly a thousand years, it still has a bright luster. Such a large golden coffin must at least have
Weighs hundreds of kilograms.
The thing carved on the coffin is very vivid, it is the snake body and tiger head strange beast on the door stone, but the strange beast on the coffin can fly in the sky, probably fly into the clouds and become a dragon, that's it.
Feng Yu remembered that this place was in a valley surrounded by mountains, and the Feng Shui location was extremely good. But there was no need for the owner of the tomb to carve this flying snake and tiger-headed beast on his coffin, right? Is this considered a special hobby?
Feng Yu helped his second uncle down from the coffin and asked him to sit down and rest first. He took Faqiu's black wooden waist badge to wake up Zhang Xiuxian.
This black wood waist badge was made of unknown wood, and its effect was very significant. Zhang Xiuxian was quickly woken up, and faced with what had happened, it was as if he had been drinking to pieces, losing a part of his memory.
Zhang Xiuxian saw blood stains on the golden coffin and Feng Er sitting weakly on the ground with a broken arm. He knew what happened without asking.
Zhang Xiuxian was very curious about what happened to the few people who entered the underground tomb. After he recovered a lot of consciousness, he first asked with concern how Feng Er was injured, and then asked straight to the point: "Senior, why did we enter the tomb?"
, so many strange things happened, who were those people before? Also, where did Zhang Manyue go? "
Feng Er shook his head and said helplessly: "We must have fallen into the trap of the tomb, but I have never heard of it. I can't tell whether those people exist or not, but one thing is true."
"They can replace us, or even replace us and get out of here." Feng Yu said gloomily from behind.
"Well...yes, this ghost place can eat people. If you are not careful, you will be obsessed with your mind and do something you regret."
No matter what, the three of them escaped, and they are very lucky to be back together again.
Feng Yu suddenly remembered something and asked Feng Er, "Second uncle, we also found the body of a descendant of Faqiu over there."
"Descendants of Faqiu? It is indeed them." Feng Er pondered for a moment, stood up tremblingly, and then said: "Where is he? Take me there to see, we can't stay here any longer.
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Zhang Xiuxian led the way, Feng Yu supported his second uncle, and they headed towards the body of the descendant of Faqiu.
Feng Er was indeed a powerful man. Most of his arms were missing, but he barely even screamed. His head fell to the ground with a scar no bigger than a bowl. For this reason, Feng Er was considered a man.
Feng Yu looked at his second uncle's broken arm and felt mixed emotions in his heart. He had to say that people die for money and birds die for food. As the old saying goes.
When he saw the corpses of the descendants of Faqiu, Feng Er first bowed three times. Although his body was very weak, this was the basic morality of the world. At the beginning, tomb robbers did not distinguish between experts and laymen, and there were not as many as now.
Regardless of the family, they all worship the same ancestor.
We are both disciples of the same ancestor. Now when we see our colleague being killed, it is natural for him to bow to him a few times. Furthermore, judging from his age, this person was born during the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty, so he can be regarded as one of his ancestors.
Seeing this, Feng Yu also knelt down and worshiped. He was worshiping for nothing else, but for the life-saving grace of the black wooden waistband of Faqiu just now. If the three of them had fainted just now, it is hard to imagine what would happen.
Could it be that three people like them left this underground tomb and returned to Beijing and the Feng family with Lu Guangcheng?
After the three people worshiped the corpse, Feng Er checked and found that the cause of death was strange. Feng Yu held a lantern and said: "Second uncle, this person did not suffer any external injuries. Why did he die here?"
Feng Er's face turned pale. He glanced around and said, "The reason why he died here is most likely the same as what we will face next. He was trapped and died here."
These words made a few people feel chilled and trapped here to death? Why did you mention this?
Zhang Xiuxian asked: "Senior, are you saying that this person was trapped and died here? Isn't the way out right over there?"
Feng Yu most likely understood what his second uncle meant. What Feng Er said was that they had no way to go back, otherwise this Faqiu would not have died here. Just like the illusion that appeared before, he was very likely to
From the moment he entered the underground tomb, he fell into the so-called trick, but there was no way to verify it, so everything could only be done step by step.
Feng Er's words were like enlightenment, indicating that if they had no better way, they would be trapped in the underground tomb of this mausoleum like this man.
What's even more worrying is that they don't have much time. The blood-stained golden coffin spurts out a cloud of black gas, and the contents inside the coffin are about to move. The situation at the moment is really urgent.
