"That's true." Lin Xiaofeng nodded, and then took a long breath: "After all, it was really thrilling just now."
At this time, Lin Xiaofeng still had some lingering fears. If he hadn't finally figured out that the two of them were hypnotized, no one knew what would have happened.
Xiang Zhu looked at the tomb passage ahead: "Let's go, try not to look at the tomb passage this time."
The two of them continued to move forward carefully.
Every once in a while, I pinch myself so hard that my thighs turn purple.
There was nothing they could do, they were worried and fell into hypnosis unknowingly.
Fortunately, the two of them were not hypnotized again along the way.
They walked for about half an hour according to the path they had taken before during hypnosis.
During the process, we also passed the place where we encountered poisonous snakes and the water tomb passage.
But when the two of them walked through it again, there were no more poisonous snakes or water tomb passages.
Finally, the two came to the door of a tomb.
The entrance to the tomb is a huge iron door.
The iron gate was rusty and had countless strange patterns carved on it.
However, these patterns can no longer be seen clearly.
"Come in?" Lin Xiaofeng put his hand on the door and looked at Xiang Zhu.
Xiang Zhu nodded slightly: "Let's go."
Lin Xiaofeng pushed hard, and then a harsh creaking sound came from the iron door.
This voice made Lin Xiaofeng frown.
The tomb was originally dark.
After the iron door opened and the wind rushed in, the oil lamp inside roared to life.
The burning flames of these oil lamps are not red, but green, which makes the scene in the tomb particularly strange.
The tomb was very empty, with a blood-red coffin placed in the middle.
After Lin Xiaofeng and Xiang Zhu entered the tomb, the door of the tomb closed with a bang.
Lin Xiaofeng and Xiang Zhu looked back and didn't feel strange.
"Go and have a look, don't be too sad." Lin Xiaofeng patted Xiang Zhu on the back.
Xiang Zhu nodded, came to the coffin, and pushed it gently.
She felt a little nervous.
Her mother's appearance only existed when she was very young. By now, she has long been blurred.
But when she opened the coffin, it was empty. There was no female corpse that Liu Daqian had mentioned.
"This is." Xiang Zhu frowned.
Lin Xiaofeng came to the coffin, looked down, frowned, and then patted Xiang Zhu on the shoulder: "We must have gone to the wrong tomb."
"No." Xiang Zhu looked at Lin Xiaofeng: "We walked to the end of the tomb passage and found this tomb chamber."
"If this path is wrong, then why did Liu Daqian take us this way in the first place?"
The more Xiang Zhu thought about it, the more something seemed wrong: "Hurry and leave."
As soon as she finished speaking, the iron door suddenly opened with a creak.
A dozen people walked in from outside the door.
These people were all wearing black leather jackets and masks and holding pistols in their hands.
Among them, there is also an acquaintance, Liu Daqian.
However, Liu Daqian was tied up at this moment.
Lin Xiaofeng's heart skipped a beat, then he looked at these people up and down and said, "What do you want from me, friends?"
"They are here to kill you." Liu Daqian shouted: "Be careful!"
"The traitor is still talking?" Next to Liu Daqian, a skinny young man took off his mask and kicked Liu Daqian.
Liu Daqian suddenly fell to the ground with a bang.
"Don't do it, where are you from and what do you want to do?" Lin Xiaofeng shouted.
…
At this time, on the Holy Island.
In the Holy Lord's Manor, Uncle He was in the bedroom, just about to go to bed.
Suddenly, rapid footsteps were heard outside the manor, and dozens of people, also wearing leather jackets and masks, broke into the manor.
Along the way, anyone who came to intercept or inquire was killed by them with a clean knife.
Among this group of people, only the person walking at the front was not wearing a mask.
He is actually Elder Niu of the Holy Religion.
This Elder Niu was the one who originally faked his death to build the mourning hall, and Wan Heyu sent Zeng Guofan to worship him, and then stopped Zeng Guofan.
This elder Niu is named Niu Cheng. He is in his fifties and has always been one of the most loyal supporters of the Holy Lord.
After the Holy Lord died and took over the Holy Religion, Niu Cheng was also the first to come out to support and protect Xiang Zhu as the Holy Lord.
At this moment, the door of the manor opened, and Uncle He stood at the door wearing a white tunic suit.
He frowned when he saw so many people killed in Niucheng along the way.
"Uncle He." Niu Cheng had already arrived in front of Uncle He.
Seeing that the closest person to the Holy Lord was the steward with the greatest power in the Holy Religion besides the Holy Lord, Niu Cheng couldn't help but feel a little nervous. After all, what he had done was really too big, and if he was not careful, he might be
die!
"Elder Niu, you led people to kill people in the manor in the middle of the night. The Holy Lord is back. Have you figured out how to explain it?"
Uncle He's face was expressionless, and there was no trace of any emotion on his face.
"Hahaha!" Niu Cheng laughed loudly: "Don't worry, that little girl from the Holy Lord may not be able to come back! From today on! The Holy Religion belongs to me, Niu, too!"
"It turns out that you are the one who hides the deepest." Uncle He frowned: "It's just that I don't understand why you dare to rebel with so many dozens of people."
"If there are many people, you will definitely notice it. It's better to have fewer people and cut through the mess with a quick sword. I, Old Niu, am a rough man and I don't understand that kind of strategy. It's better to come here and do it directly." Niu Cheng said.
Uncle He's heart sank.
This is not something a rough person would do.
On the contrary, this is a sign of great wisdom and foolishness.
After all, today is different from the past. As Niu Cheng said, if he planned slowly like Wan Heyu, I'm afraid he would be the only one who would die.
And this time Xiang Zhu left the Holy Island, it was an excellent opportunity.
"Awesome, really awesome." Uncle He asked, "Then you want to kill me?"
"I can't bear to kill you." Niu Cheng raised his hand and said, "Uncle He, the Holy Master and the lady are both dead, why don't you surrender to me? I won't let you just be this housekeeper."
Uncle He smiled: "That's really a compliment from Elder Niu."
"No promotion, no promotion." Niu Cheng waved his hand. For Uncle He, he could not kill him easily. Instead, he had to find a way to get him to stand on his side.
The spies of the Holy Religion are all over the world, and Uncle He is collecting and managing these spies.
Except for Uncle He and the dead old Holy Master, I'm afraid no one has a complete list of spies and their contact information.
Killing him would be equivalent to losing the most powerful part of the Holy Religion.
Uncle He put his hands behind his back: "I need to think about it carefully. Send me to the Forbidden Island to rest. Don't worry, I won't cause trouble for you."
"Didn't you hear that? Send Uncle He to the Forbidden Island. As long as he doesn't escape, I will do everything he wants and serve me!" Niu Cheng said loudly.
"yes."
Immediately ten people escorted Uncle Ho to the Forbidden Island.