Chapter Five Hundred and Thirteen There are Jackals in Front and Tigers in the Back
Feng Yu felt suffocated by being stared at at that time, and his face was so gloomy that it made people feel chilly, as if the air had solidified, and there was an urgent chill in his head.
He and Zhang Xiuxian couldn't help but take two steps back. Weng Xiansi was used to this. He didn't panic at all, but made a defensive counterattack. He shouted, "Squat down!"
Feng Yu pulled Zhang Xiuxian out of the way, and hit the head of the statue of Concubine Ming heavily with a scimitar. The open eyes were immediately chopped off.
Feng Yu felt strange in his heart, thinking how did Aweng know how to split his eyes?
This movement was really big. Zhang Xiuxian was startled. The appearance of the split eyes was gold-plated. Weng Xiansi said: "Get her, otherwise there will be problems."
He used a machete to hack at the head of Ming Fei's statue, simply and roughly, causing coffin fluid to splash everywhere, and the head was shattered into pieces.
More coffin liquid flowing underground flowed out, and the scene was in a mess. It was not clear who bombed this place, but the situation changed rapidly.
There was only a big opening on the coffin lid, so there was no need to worry about the Ming Concubine statue pretending to be a corpse and flying up. However, after being chopped, the Ming Concubine statue exuded a strong corpse odor, which was because a female corpse was sealed inside the statue.
Feng Yu and Zhang Xiuxian both stepped back to avoid being hurt by Weng Xiansi's scimitar.
At this time, the sky outside was gradually getting darker, but I heard a few children's laughter coming from the two coffins below.
Feng Yu was stunned for a moment, and immediately picked up the flashlight to shine on the two coffins below. Weng Xiansi also stopped and became quiet for an instant. The water in the coffins flowed to the ground. Looking behind him, he saw four strange things.
child!
They were wearing strange clothes, top hats on their heads, and weird makeup on their faces, making them look extremely scary.
Feng Yu immediately cursed, "Damn it, there's a high chance that he's going to encounter a ghost."
Zhang Xiuxian shined a flashlight on the motionless person, apparently frightened.
Looking back on the past few decades, they have encountered a lot of weird things, but Feng Yu is forty years old this year and has seen a lot of strong winds and waves. It has never been as strange as today.
There were supernatural things in the past, but the results were relatively vague. But now what they see before their eyes are spiritual bodies that can be seen and voices can be heard.
Weng Xiansi slapped them hard from behind. Awakened by the pain and shock, the four children Feng Yu saw were gone. He turned back to look at the coffins. The other two coffins cracked, and a large amount of coffin fluid flowed down the ground.
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What I saw before was just an illusion, and it was the evil spirit of Concubine Ming that was causing trouble.
Feng Yu calmed himself down. Things happened so fast that he had no room to think. If he thought about it carefully, it was not difficult to find that there was something wrong.
People used the noise of the mountain explosion to lure them here deliberately.
Since they were attracted by the mountain explosion, the one who attracted them must not go far. The mystery of these three coffins must be related to the Huaxian Ancient Lake.
Thinking of this, Feng Yu looked around. Who could be the person who blew up the mountain?
Weng Xiansi doesn't have much experience with ancient coffins. Logically speaking, it is taboo to hide images in coffins. The image of Ming Fei is no more than others. It is extremely rare to bury this thing in a coffin, or think about it with the thinking of the gods.
, the status of women is constantly changing. From Ya Mu to the Iron Demon Demon Luo Cha riding a corpse, to the statue of Ming Fei in Huaxian Lake, this evolution process is difficult to describe.
"There are actually ancient coffins underground. I'm really blind. I haven't found anything on the carousel for decades." Weng Xiansi lamented his own stupidity. After all, he was a layman. He just guarded a treasure place but didn't find anything.
A half-way approach.
"I said, something doesn't look right here. No one told me before coming here that there is such a place outside the lake."
Feng Yu said: "The Ming Concubine here is like a kind of belief for them. Remember, Huaxian Lake can make the dead climb out of the lake. It is considered a special way of survival. Ming Concubine is in the Tantric Sect."
It is a symbol of the continuation of reproduction. This is the god they believe in, who can reproduce without death and enjoy physical and mental bliss."
Zhang Xiuxian thinks it makes sense, "What Ya'er said is right, but it's the first time in the world that someone has faith in a deity. Reproduction is immortal, so damn interesting."
Feng Yu guessed, "The two coffins below must also be statues of other Ming concubines."
"Then if we cut off people's faith for no reason, wouldn't it cause a big problem?" Zhang Xiuxian looked at Weng Xiansi, "It's not the fault of anyone who doesn't know, it's all his fault. Concubine Ming, you sir, don't remember it.
If you are a villain, don't see what is wrong and don't hear what is wrong. Every wrong has its own owner and every debt has its own owner. If you have any problems, go to this uncle Aweng to discuss it. Don't go to the wrong person."
Feng Yu couldn't help but smile, and his eyebrows were burning. This guy still had time to worry about this.
Weng Xiansi didn't care. He said with a cold face: "If you want to discuss it with Concubine Ming, just go and talk to Concubine Ming yourself."
Just as he was talking, Feng Yu's sixth sense told him that someone was watching them around. This feeling had been there at the beginning, but now it was stronger.
He moved his gaze to the scattered gravel and used his peripheral vision to find the so-called person.
Things suddenly became complicated. The person who blew up the mountain didn't just want to blow up the mountain.
Feng Yu told Zhang Xiuxian to shut up and winked at him. Zhang Xiuxian was a smart man and immediately realized what was going on. He immediately shut up and looked around quietly outside the darkened forest.
Weng Xian said: "Stop hiding it. I've known you were there since last night."
Follow me, how can I not find you after living alone in the woods for decades?"
There was a sudden silence in the air. The inside and outside of the coffin were in a mess. No one responded. Feng Yu glanced at Weng Xiansi. It didn't look like he was talking in vain.
Weng Xiansi did not continue speaking, but when he saw that there was no movement around him, he smiled very ugly, "What kind of friends do you want? Come out and talk."
The air became quiet again, as if it was still, and no one of them moved for two minutes. Just when Feng Yu was about to give up, a man in black walked out of the shattered rocks.
The man walks very lightly, is dressed in black, and has a layer of black cloth covering his head. He is extremely mysterious. His clothes can make him blend in with the darkness better. Who is he?
Zhang Xiuxian heightened his vigilance. This guy has explosives that can blow up mountains, which means he must have other equipment on him.
The man in black did not approach. He stopped a long way away. Weng Xian said: "It's really lively. There haven't been so many people here for a long time."
The man in black didn't say anything, so Feng Yu asked: "What Father Aweng said is right, everyone just takes what they need. Did you blow up the mountain to lure us here? What does the Ming Concubine in the coffin have to do with Huaxian Lake?"
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The man in black seemed to be afraid of them. Zhang Xiuxian saw that something was wrong from a distance and asked doubtfully: "No, no."
"What's wrong?"
"Do you remember what Pan Cao said? He came to Hua Xiangu Lake to avoid everyone and cut off his tail. Only Bai Ran knows our route. If outsiders want to follow, it will be unless one of the four of us leaks it.
Traces, I, Zhang Xiuxian, swear to God, I have never done this, and it is impossible for you to do this. I can’t guarantee what’s left of Bai Ran and Pan Cao, what do you think?”
The man in black was staring at them not far away. Feng Yu thought and said, "There is no reason for Bai Ran to do this. No one except Pan Cao has this motive. And speaking of it, the only one who is interested here is
The Feng family's secret sect, could it be?"
"You mean this person is a relative of yours?" Zhang Xiuxian asked helplessly.
After hearing this, Weng Xiansi knew nothing about the matter, "Whether they are friends or foes, since they have arrived, they have opened the contents of the coffin together. I have been here for decades without knowing that there is such a thing down there. As soon as an expert takes action
Just know if there is any, you are an expert, just come with us if you want anything."
This was the most tense moment, and Feng Yu was most likely convinced that this person was the Feng family's secret sect. This was an excellent opportunity to make contact, and he couldn't let it go.
"Senior, I have seen your portrait in the old house on Chunqiang Road."
Although he didn't want to admit it, there was only one portrait of this generation of the Feng family's dark sect hanging in the house, and Feng Yu was resisting this happening.
