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The appearance of this blue-belt samurai undoubtedly frightened everyone. In order to make him quieter, Ghost Sword had no choice but to tap acupuncture points on the back of his neck. The samurai immediately fell limply to the ground and became quiet.
Ji Ying checked the pulses of several other warriors. Fortunately, they all still had pulses, but their breaths were very weak. There were no scars or knife marks on their bodies, nor any signs of resistance, but they
There was a slight black color on the palms of their hands. I wonder what they had experienced in the past few hours? It actually caused these warriors to fall without any resistance.
"There are many rooms inside, let's go take a look..." Ghost Sword said, and he and several other warriors each carried an unconscious person and walked towards the back together.
They walked deeper along the passage and soon saw a new stone room. This stone room was obviously much larger than the other rooms, like a hall.
The surrounding area is very dilapidated, and there are still many cloth pupae hanging on the ceiling, which are exactly the same as before, but these cloth pupae seem to be older, hanging there as motionless as stone sculptures.
Chen Zhi's team is complete. Even if there are still people inside the chrysalis, they are not from Chen Zhi's team. And from the looks of it, there must be no survivors. Logically speaking, they should continue to move forward. There is no need to
He spent his precious time here, but for some reason, Chen Zhi always had a feeling that there was something unexpected hidden inside these cloth chrysalises, and he must open them and take a look.
Fat Wei was even more anxious, he had been concerned about his cousin's safety.
Chen Zhi glanced at Guidao. Guidao flew to the ceiling and easily put down the cloth pupae. After the cloth pupae fell on the ground, Ji Ying covered them. Guidao quickly used his dagger to kill the cloth pupae.
The cloth strips were cut open, and it was obvious that these cloth pupae were old, and the cloth on them had become stiff, like stone.
When the ghost knife finally cut open the cloth strips wrapped around it, it was discovered that what appeared inside were indeed human corpses. However, there were no corpse spots on the faces of these corpses, and there was no blood color. On the contrary, their faces
An abnormal bluish-black color appeared, as if the body had been placed in an absolutely oxygen-free space for a long time.
What shocked Chen Zhi was that all of these corpses were in strong shape, wearing military shorts common to warriors, and their wrists were all tied with blue wristbands.
"They are samurai...",
Chen Zhi couldn't believe his eyes. He touched the pulses of these warriors with his hands. These people had died long ago. Their arteries had hardened. If it weren't for this cold and unique environment, their corpses would probably be dead.
They had long since rotted into dregs. Chen Zhi rolled the eyelids of these corpses. The eyes had turned milky white, but the eyelids were pitch black.
"This is black magic..." Qin Yueyang said from the side,
"This kind of witchcraft is very evil and cannot be used by ordinary witches, but we have seen this kind of thing... Do you remember it?"
This sentence reminded Chen Zhi. Chen Zhi thought of the case where he helped Mu Zixi find his first love last year. At that time, a witchcraft was found in the yard of the girl's house. At that time, Chen Zhi felt strange.
How could there be such a powerful witch in a small city, and it was completely outside the organization's monitoring? Later, the organization investigated for a while but found nothing. Now that I think about it, maybe this kind of black witchcraft has long existed in Chen Zhi
around.
Chen Zhi looked at the palms of these warriors and found that their palms were all black, just like those on the warriors just now.
"Are these warriors members of the organization? Do you know them?" Chen Zhi looked back at Guidao and Ji Ying. Ji Ying was also very surprised, but Guidao's face was pale and ugly at this time.
"Daozi, do you know them?", Chen Zhi asked Ghost Dao.
Ghost Sword nodded slightly, but did not speak.
"Oops! Oh my God, you are so worried about this person. You know each other! You should tell me who they are!" Fat Wei couldn't stand it anymore and anxiously asked Ghost Sword.
At this time, Guidao's eyes began to become confused. He lowered his head and looked at the corpse at his feet. After being silent for a long time, he said.
"I do know them. When they were alive, I was just a white-belted samurai. They were the ones who died after entering the tomb of the gods with my father more than ten years ago...".
"What?" Chen Zhi was very surprised when he heard Guidao's words.
Chen Zhi had already heard about the mission to excavate the tomb of the gods. It happened a long time ago. Chen Zhi didn't know the specific time, but he knew that the lifespan of the warriors in the organization was slightly longer than that of ordinary people, and the wizards were even longer.
long.
"It is said that at that time, Gui Dao was just a young man with a white belt. At that time, the organization launched a large-scale excavation operation of the tomb of the gods, with the purpose of finding the Fire Spirit Stone. A large number of heavyweight personnel were sent out at that time, including Chen Zhi
His uncle, the newly appointed leader of the Jiang clan, and Ghost Sword's father, the chief red belt warrior at the time. Along with them, there were dozens of powerful demigods.
But the outcome of that operation was very tragic. Except for Ghost Sword and a few others who escaped, Ghost Sword's father and most of the outstanding samurai were all killed in the tomb of the gods. None of the demigods who went with them survived.
As for Chen Zhi's uncle, who was the current leader of the Jiang clan, he was seriously injured during that mission. After returning to the library, he was physically and mentally damaged and could never go out again.
After the failure of that mission, the organization kept the matter secret and prohibited internal mention of the samurai who died at that time. It is said that the leader gave up the large-scale operation tomb of the gods from that time on.
But how could the warriors who died at that time appear in this underworld now? Is it true that, as the legend says, this underworld is really the place where the souls of the dead come? After death, will people come here to be saved?
Everyone was here looking at the corpse in a trance. Suddenly, there was a slight sound behind everyone, but it couldn't escape the ears of the warriors. Everyone immediately looked back.
For a moment, Chen Zhi saw a vague shadow in the dark corner of the wall. When Chen Zhi saw the shadow, his worldview was immediately turned upside down. He once again suspected that there might really be ghosts in this world...