Screaming Cycle

Chapter 315: Golden Legion-32

Ren Jianmo used his own abilities to awaken Dong Jing, Master Mingjun and Ilena one by one.

When everyone just woke up, it seemed that they hadn't been able to break free from the excessively long illusion. The whole person was in a trance, and he didn't know where he was.

Fortunately, as long as you put them aside and let them calm down, they will wake up slowly.

Taking advantage of this effort, Ji Lu and Ren Jian silently checked the opened coffin.

Beneath the four-story coffin, the interior space of the dark large coffin made of gloomy wood is actually not spacious.

A corpse lying in the coffin has become a complete mummy.

The emperor who ruled the world was not actually tall. After dehydration and shriveled, his whole person was even smaller for several laps.

Although I don't know how the former emperor calculated it at the beginning, it is clear that judging from the preservation of his body, unless it is played in "Mu ○ Yi 3", I am afraid that there is no possibility of resurrection.

In this way, the heavy constricted clothing of the remains seemed too big, and the precious silk was loosely wrapped around the shrunken corpse, and the front **** were loosened as they moved, revealing the inner shirt with a pearly luster. .

"This...but a precious cultural relic for a thousand years..."

For some reason, Ji Lu was a little bit scared.

He thought of the archaeological documentary that he had seen before when he was bored. He said that precious silk more than a thousand years ago emerged from a tomb of the Han Dynasty. It was as thin as a spider silk and shattered into powder with the touch of it. Nowhere to start.

After all, the clothes of Emperor Lao'er are really exquisite, and the complicated embroidery on the cuffs is so beautiful that you can't look away. Ji Lu felt that it would be a pity if he accidentally broke it.

Ren Jian silently glanced at Ji Shu.

He didn't have the many entanglements of classmate Ji Xiaoniao. Without saying anything, he lifted the silk robe on the mummy.

Ji Lu still remembered that in the documentary, the ancients believed that "gold and jade are in the Nine Sky and the dead will be immortal." Therefore, they would use precious jade to plug the corpse's orifices.

For example, the jade cicada in the mouth of the famous Empress Dowager Cixi is a typical example of the "Nine-Aperture Jade".

Fortunately, in the coffin, the first emperor didn't use tiger charms as "Nine-Aperture Jade". As soon as Ren Jianmo opened the shirt of the mummy, he took out a palm-length bronze animal-shaped product on the inside.

He handed the bronze little beast to Ji Shu.

Ji Xing took it and took a closer look and found that it was indeed shaped like a cat, with wide mouth and round ears, arched body and long tail, four claws curled up on the abdomen, densely engraved with inscriptions of Yin and Yang, workmanship It is exquisite and well-preserved. In their time, it is sure to be directly listed in "National ○ Tibetan".

Ji Xiaoniao's **** used a little bit of force, and he heard a crisp "click"-the bronze little beast split into two from the center, splitting into two symmetrical halves.

"Goodness, goodness, Amitabha!"

When the fat monk saw what Ji Yu was holding, he was so excited that he proclaimed the Buddha.

"This must be a Tiger Symbol!"

After getting the tiger charms, they did not delay time in the main tomb of Emperor Lao'er.

Ji Lu has experienced more than ten years of life in hallucinations, but in reality it is a full ten hours. They have slept for a whole day without knowing it.

At this time, it was dusk again outside, and it was going to get dark soon.

In other words, it will be almost one day before everyone has entered the tomb, and the chasing soldiers of the Holy Court must have arrived at Lishan, but I don't know if they have found their whereabouts.

Ji Xing and others exited the main hall, walked back along the path, and soon returned to the door of Renshoukeng.

This time, everyone was holding tiger charms in their hands, and the confidence in their hearts was much stronger.

After seeing the tiger charm, the general ghost sighed for a long time, and his gloomy face showed a relieved expression.

[Bone Army, waiting for dispatch. 】

The General Ghost only said a word, then knelt down on one knee and bowed a respectful salute.

Countless soldiers behind it also knelt down.

The continuous black shadows almost covered the lighting range of the rainy night lights, almost like a large area of ​​thick black fog.

Rao is the second young master of the Dong family who has dealt with corpses all the time. He couldn't help but feel weak when he saw the scene of tens of thousands of ghosts kneeling and swearing allegiance.

He instinctively took a step back, and he got stuck in his footsteps again, plucked up the courage, and said:

"I want to take your corpses."

Dong Jing's voice is not loud, but it has its own echo effect in the pit of people's death, like ripples, and the sound spreads to the deepest part of the tomb.

[Yes. 】

General Ghost answered briefly and without hesitation.

The Second Young Master of the Dong Family breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to go up and post the talisman, a string in his heart suddenly moved, and he turned to the ghost general:

"What about you guys? What are you going to do?"

General Ghost still answered very simply.

[Naturally follow you, fight to kill the enemy, and protect me! 】

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Yesterday, Ji Tuan and his party dug a hole to go to the tomb.

However, they didn't choose the position they got down well. There were endless traps along the way, and the Broken Dragon Stone was put down to stop the centipede on the way. If they want to go back, it is almost impossible.

But fortunately, everyone now has a large group of reinforcements.

When this imperial tomb was built, the designer left an "exit" for the ghost soldiers to come to life after a thousand years.

General Ghost led Ji Xing and others into the deepest part of the pit, and pointed them to open a machine...

It was almost midnight, and Zhuzi, who was left behind, had been waiting for a day and a night.

At dusk, when he saw a continuous fire dragon light up at the foot of the mountain, he knew that the Holy Court had caught up.

It's just that the place is deep and dense, and the chasing soldiers can't find them for a while, so they simply surround the main roads of Lishan, wanting to wait for the rabbit.

Uncle Zhong's injury was too serious, and he was gone just before dawn.

For fear of being spotted by the chasers, Zhuzi didn't dare to guard outside the cave, so he had to disguise the entrance of the robbery with dead branches and fallen leaves, then resisted the corpse of Uncle Loyal and hid in the dense forest with the two zombies.

He stayed in the woods with anxiety for a long time, waiting until late at night, when he suddenly felt an obvious tremor from the ground under his feet, followed by a dull rumbling, as if something huge and heavy was slowly moving deep in the ground.

Zhuzi jumped up like a frightened rabbit, walked through the dense vegetation, staggeringly following the source of the sound.

Then, an unforgettable scene of the youth appeared before his eyes.

I saw a clearing between the woods, and the vegetation was sparser than other places.

And in the center of the open space, there was a huge crack, like a huge mouth opened out of thin air, I don't know how deep it is.

At this moment, the figures filed out from the rift.

They were quiet, swift, and silent, with more and more numbers, standing neatly in line in the open space, their rusty armor and soldiers reflecting the moonlight above their heads, coldly.

Zhuzi gasped first, then turned into ecstasy.

"Master!"

He yelled, and ran toward the only light source beside the rift, wiping tears as he ran:

"Second Young Master! You succeeded! You succeeded!"

Holding the rainy night lantern, Dong Jing turned his head and was very happy to see that Zhuzi was safe.

The two masters and servants hugged each other and yelled, and while crying, Zhuzi informed his young master of the death of Uncle Zhong.

After Dong Jing heard about it, he was very sad, but he could only accept this fact reluctantly.

It wasn't until this time that Zhuzi noticed that in addition to the zombie soldiers who kept crawling out of the cracks, there was also a stranger in the team that he had never seen before.

It was a tall and round big fat monk. His robes were so dirty that he couldn't see his true colors. The monk shoes on one foot ran away, and he was carrying a large bronze tripod tripod on his shoulders. He looked like a fake Tomb thief who became a monk.

"This is Master Ming Jun."

The Dong family only briefly introduced:

"He will go with us to find Su Jiangjun."

After speaking, he turned to another, more important thing.

"Have those red Mao Yi people chased you?"

Zhuzi nodded vigorously, "Here, it's under the mountain!"

He pointed to the southeast, "There are still a lot of people, I'm afraid... I'm afraid there are thousands of people!"

"Amitabha!"

Master Mingjun heard the number of chasing soldiers and slapped his tongue:

"This is too much, so use a sledgehammer!"

Indeed, sending thousands of elite paladins to hunt down three or five kittens is a bit of a fuss. From this point of view, the Holy Court is indeed extremely jealous of the Dong family who can manipulate living corpses.

Zhuzi led Ji Shu and the others to the edge of the cliff and looked down.

Obviously, the Holy Court Army at the foot of the mountain had only faintly noticed the vibration and sound when the imperial tomb mechanism was activated, and determined the position of the prey by this.

Dense torches line up in long columns between the mountain roads, moving upwards from the east and south sides respectively, winding like a long snake circling.

Judging from the length of the two fire dragons, the "thousands" that Zhuzi guessed is definitely not an exaggeration.

"It looks like I can only face it head-on."

Ji Yuan looked at the fire dragon slowly moving up from the foot of the mountain, then looked back at the dense zombie soldiers behind him, and said.

If there were only a few of them in the first place, maybe they could find a way to quietly break through, but now that the team is so large, it would not have to disturb the Holy Court Army at all.

"Come just right."

Dong Jing sneered:

"This young master can just use these Xiyi barbarians to sharpen the edge and practice hand skills for the soldiers!"

"Don't worry, don't worry."

The fat monk carrying the bronze cauldron on the side struck a Buddhist scripture with one hand, but what he said next did not show the mercy of the monk at all:

"It's midnight. It's clearly the poor monk's turn to take action. Don't fight with me."

The Second Young Master of the Dong Family turned his head, gave Master Mingjun a fierce look, pursed his mouth, and replied reluctantly:

"Okay, let you first!"

Speaking of him, he pointed towards the long chasing troops down the mountain:

"However, you'd better get these Xiyi barbarians before the sun rises, otherwise you will have to ask me for help, but it won't be beautiful!"

The author has something to say:

Everyone knows "The Mummy 3", it's the one where Jet Li is the villain BOSS~⊙▽⊙

There is also "nine orifices jade", a funeral custom in ancient times. It is said that the "nine orifices" of the corpse are stuffed with jade, so the corpse will not rot like this~

So tomb robbers open the coffin, and they will often destroy the corpse in the future to find these valuable burial jade~

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