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Chapter five hundred and forty-five God sent a ghost to guide the boy

The handwriting was very clear, almost the same as Feng Qing's. Feng Yu felt that it couldn't be fake. He saw an engraved symbol a little lower. It was a mark used by the Feng family to communicate, and they usually only traded at the stalls.

use.

Feng Yu hesitated for a moment, and Zhang Xiuxian urged him to make a decision quickly. He pointed in the direction of the footprints, and the two of them walked inside.

The tomb wall extends all the way inward. Its length is not very long. Less than ten meters later, a tomb door appears. It is very solemn and majestic. Above it is a ghost general, glaring and scolding, giving people a deterrent effect.

There, I don't know what method was used to open the top pillar behind the door. The technique is indeed unique.

The door on the left has been opened, but Feng Yu and Zhang Xiuxian were stopped in place. Sure enough, the things in this tomb are not simple. At their age, they can be said to have seen strong winds and waves, and they have not left the tomb.

, there are not many people who escape from death, but this is really the first time to be frightened by this uncanny ghost.

The ghost who opened the door had a face that was breathtaking, indescribably weird and ferocious. His hair was full of skulls, and there was a sky eye in the middle of his forehead. There was a strange beast with two legs and a long tail crawling out, with a green face and fangs.

Underneath, there is still a kind of smile hidden, standing on the door to attract people's soul, making people unable to stop looking at it. There must be some kind of curse added to the painting. There is a curse on it on the lintel.

Feng Yu shook his head, his consciousness was a little confused, and he almost fell into the trick of this thing. What made him feel strange was that the one on the right opened the door, but the one on the left was closed tightly.

Zhang Xiuxian seemed to be taken aback, his eyes were dazzled, and Feng Yu immediately took a photo behind him, snapping him back to his senses.

"This thing is very evil, don't stare at it blindly, or you may let it enchant you."

"Seducing the soul? His grandma's, my soul is so easy to be seduced?" He slapped himself to stay awake, the attack was cruel enough.

Feng Yu looked inside and saw that there might be a front hall behind it. He bravely walked in. The hall was a square structure with four pillars in the middle and was paved with black green bricks, covering an area of ​​about twenty square meters.

After scanning around, I didn't see anything. It was an empty front hall. Generally speaking, the front hall would contain funerary objects or burial coffins, and some would also have murals or inscriptions recording the life of the tomb owner.

There are records on it, but the front hall here is empty. What does that mean?

Either it was emptied out by theft, or it was a pretense. Zhang Xiuxian was a little disappointed, "Yer, someone had already emptied it out? The people of Xujiacun are quite capable."

Feng Yu checked the front hall, and there was no trace of anything placed on the ground. It seemed that there was nothing here from the beginning. The yin energy in the hall was very heavy, and there was something indescribably weird about it.

Zhang Xiuxian saw the road to the apse in front, an arched doorway. What was eye-catching was the pattern on the door arch, which was the nine-day cloud pattern that Feng Yu was familiar with. The two of them carefully checked to see if this place was related to the coffin.

Are the mountain people related to the divine people?

Feng Yu saw the mark again on the side, the mark used by the Feng family to communicate. The difference was that someone had made a cross on this mark, and wanted to add a zigzag, which meant that there was no silver in this place.

"I said, what do you mean? What is your father doing?"

"I don't quite understand. This mark is a mark used by the Feng family for transactions. It is newly carved."

The last thing Zhang Xiuxian wanted was to guess this kind of riddle, "It's only a few steps away. You can tell at a glance whether your father or someone else is inside." Without hesitation, he immediately went inside to look for someone.

The apse is where the coffin of the owner of the tomb is located. The joint in the middle is more than two meters long. Feng Yu saw three or two withered corpses on the ground. They came to rob the tomb and died here. For some reason, the apse is right there.

In front of them, he actually died at the door. Looking at the direction they were heading, he probably didn't escape from inside, but died here when he entered.

There were no external injuries on the body, but the death state was very frightening, as if it had been extremely frightened.

Zhang Xiuxian is so courageous that the ghosts and gods in the tomb cannot scare him. "I asked, what could be in this tomb? To scare people like that?"

Just as they were talking, the two walked into the back hall. This place was completely different from the outside. Feng Yu was dumbfounded. There was an upright coffin in the hall, with chains on all sides locked from the pillars. The structure here was similar to the outside, with four coffins.

Under the pillar, there were four Taoist boys who led the way, with ever-burning lanterns burning in their hands, and the wicks turned out to be green.

Zhang Xiuxian did not dare to go any further, "Feng, Feng Yu, what's going on with this girl? The coffin is set up with iron chains, and the boy lights the lamp. It's quite unlucky. Where is your father? Why don't you see him?"

"If the coffin is buried vertically, the descendants will be prosperous. Damn it, no wonder this place is marked by a family seal. There may be something in this coffin. Xiuxian, please don't touch it."

Zhang Xiuxian assured Feng Yu, "Ya'er doesn't know me yet. This time I'm here to see your father, not for a robbery. I have the weight of what is more important."

Feng Yu stood at the door. He didn't dare to go in rashly. He looked at the general situation with a flashlight and found that there was indeed no trace of his father. How could someone disappear for no reason after getting here? Or maybe he was doing something fishy.

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There were four ever-burning lanterns burning in the tomb. The boy who led him in, Feng Yu, looked very familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before. The patina on their bodies had turned green, and their faces had become ferocious and terrifying. Their clothes were from the Song Dynasty.

There were two men and two women in total. From the long light on their hands, there were iron chains bolted into the coffin. To be honest, burial coffins of this shape were really rare.

In Chinese history, it is important to be buried in peace, and for the sake of future generations, one is willing to live in eternal peace. Basically, there is no such thing as a voluntary one, and some are forcibly buried vertically by future generations.

There is a stone platform under the coffin bed, and a thick layer of dust has fallen on it. There are many messy footprints on it, indicating that more than just dad has been here.

Feng Yu didn't act rashly. He knew what the tombs marked by the Feng family looked like. He might not be able to cope with the contents of this vertical coffin. What surprised him the most was that there was no trace of his father, and he could not see anyone alive or dead.

"I said, this place is so big. You can see clearly in two circles. Is the old man following us, or was he already gone when Feng Yongnian left?"

Just as he was thinking about it, the lamp of the boy closest to them suddenly went out.

Zhang Xiuxian said innocently, "Holy shit, I swear to the boy, it had nothing to do with me, it destroyed itself."

One of the original green flames was extinguished, and the remaining three seemed to be crumbling.

"No, there's something wrong."

Before the words finished, the other ones were about to go out. At the same time, there seemed to be a short and rapid muffled sound coming from the front hall, and it exploded with a rumble. Zhang Xiuxian and Feng Yu were frightened and squatted down.

On the ground, all the candles were immediately extinguished. Even those who have never robbed a tomb can easily tell that this is not a good sign.

The two of them left without saying much, and when they reached the front hall, they discovered that the sound came from the corridor. It was the sound of thunder and explosion, and it should be raining outside.

Zhang Xiuxian said in embarrassment: "I rely on his grandma. It's going to rain. Mom is getting married, and it won't be too late for someone to come. I said, the things here are too evil, and your father is not here, so we might as well leave as soon as possible."

Maybe his old man has gone back?"

Feng Yu made no sound, and there was a rustle outside. The rain came as soon as it was said to come. They were here to find someone, not a special trip to fight. There was no need to risk their lives for a vicious coffin buried vertically. Besides, this was a

The vertical coffin inside the place marked by the seniors of the Feng family is not a good thing.

They reached a tacit understanding and returned the same way along the corridor. But when they passed the door, Feng Yu discovered a problem. It turned out that the open side was the Ghost General Gate, and the Shenji Gate on the left was not moved at all, but when they came out,

It turned out to be the other way around.

Feng Yu asked Zhang Xiuxian if he remembered the ghost on the left. Zhang Xiuxian's answer was: "I remember it better than anyone else. It was definitely the ghost general who opened the door for us."

Feng Yu didn't understand at this time. Looking at the passage behind the door, he didn't dare to leave. This was obviously a problem. There was no one else here except the two of them, and the door couldn't be pushed open casually.

of.

Zhang Xiuxian was so courageous that he walked out and muttered: "Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner. Do not see what is wrong with you, do not hear what is wrong. If you are wronged, accept it, and if you are not, give way."

Feng Yu followed him and walked about a few dozen meters. What appeared in front of him was not the entrance to the robbery cave they came down from, but the back hall just now. This was obviously a ghost beating the wall.


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