Chapter 273 The dark room in the Black Dragon Temple

"So how can I help?"

"Let's go, it's not something you can help with, that Huang Xiangu is evil, she's back! Come on! Let's go! The old shaman's breath weakened, and his tone became more and more stiff. Fastest update access: щщщ.79XS.сОΜ.

Ma Chengfeng looked back at the other three, and the others were also confused. Only Hu Xiaoci stared intently at the old shaman's cloudy eyes.

"...... raccoon?"

He ...... He's hopeless! The yang energy is about to be exhausted. Hu Xiaoli said.

The old shaman grabbed the 'door' board with both hands and struggled to block the 'door' in front of the 'door', unwilling to let Ma Chengfeng and them in, not to say that the courtyard was too bad. It's just that his physical condition is not optimistic, maybe he ran out of yang energy when he just danced the Great God, and his body slowly weakened. The 'door' was also untied, and was finally blown open by the wind.

"Oh my God......" Ma Chengfeng's mouth opened wide, and he could hardly believe the terrifying scene in front of him. In the small courtyard, there are countless dead bodies densely stacked, these corpses are dressed plainly, and they are probably over sixty years old, and a few Ma Chengfeng still remember that they went to someone's house to eat and drink last time.

They died in a surprisingly unanimous manner, their eyes were round, their eyelids were turned up to reveal the whites of their eyes, their chins were pulled up, their mouths were long and bright red tongues were sticking out, and their feet were habitually bent downward. These corpses ...... These corpses were clearly all hanged!

The courtyard is not only as simple as 'yin' qi, but also the resentment of the living dying in vain! The resentment was soaring, and among the ghost pupils, countless ghosts and ghosts were entangled together, showing their teeth and claws in the small courtyard, howling and crying, but fortunately he couldn't hear it.

He quickly closed his ghost pupils, knelt down on his knees, and tears couldn't stop flowing, these were his relatives, all of them were relatives of the Ma family!! And this calamity turned out to be caused by him!! He is ashamed of the ancestors of the Ma family!

"Kid...... One last thing I beg you! You have to say yes! The old shaman trembled and held his hand tightly and did not let go.

"Senior, you say!"

"Little ...... Little girl...... At...... In the Heilongtun ancestral hall on the top of the mountain, there is a dark room under the ancestral hall. There is a black dragon god in the ancestral hall to bless him, and the demon 'spirit' will never dare to make a mistake. Go and take the little girl away! Listen to me, and never come back if you leave! Don't mess with the yellowskins anymore! His gaze was no longer embarrassed, and his light became more and more dim. Promise me...... Can you promise me? ”

"Good! I promise you, take the little girl back to Rehe, you can rest assured, the girl will be my sister from now on, as long as I have a bite to eat with Ma Chengfeng, I will never wronged her! As soon as these words fell, the sparkle in the old shaman's eyes disappeared, and his body was 'straight' and he lost consciousness, but the big hands were still holding him and did not let go.

He tried his best to pull away the old shaman's hand and wipe away his tears, knowing that the evil Huang Xiangu had boundless power, so he had to lead the others to the top of the mountain.

Black Dragon Tun is named after this Black Dragon Mountain, and Black Dragon Mountain is named after Black Dragon Temple, there is an old temple on the top of the mountain, the temple ** enshrines the Black Dragon King who is also evil and right, according to legend, the history of this ancient temple exceeds that of Black Dragon Mountain, it is built by Huang Taiji in the early Qing Dynasty. This is too old, few people know why Huang Taiji built this evil black dragon temple on this mountain beam between the Xing'an Mountains, and no one knows why the Ma family living in Heilongtun did not worship the five immortals in the northeast, but went to worship the black dragon god.

The ancient temple has long been dilapidated, and the outer walls have long been badly damaged by hundreds of years of wind and rain. There are still many ancient paintings on the surviving walls, most of which are pictures of people on horseback. Ma Chengfeng didn't care about studying these, kicked open the dilapidated old 'door' and rushed in.

"Raccoon? What are you doing? Come in? Ma Chengfeng called her. Hu Xiaoci stood motionless in front of the 'gate' of the Black Dragon Temple.

"No...... Come in, I'...... I'll wait for you. ”

Ma Chengfeng understood, don't look at this black dragon temple is small, but it has been incense from the devout believers in the tunzi all the year round, and the black dragon god enshrined in it must have spiritual 'nature', and this fox 'essence' is the same as Huang Xiangu, and they are afraid of the aura of the black dragon god and dare not enter. If this is the case, Ma Chengfeng will be able to rest assured, Hu Xiaoxi will not dare to go in, I am afraid that the evil Huang Xiangu will not dare to go in.

The small temple was in tatters, and the old black dragon statue was blurred by the wind, and the edges and corners were flattened. There is only one big hall inside, and the inside of the big hall is only about ten square meters, only for this black dragon statue, and the three of them looked around, but they didn't find where the dark room that the old shaman said.

"Girl? Where are you? I'm your big brother! Ma Chengfeng shouted.

At this time, I heard the faint sound of tapping on the stone slab behind the statue, and the sound was very weak, and ordinary people really couldn't hear it.

Na Xuan rushed over and patted the wall behind the idol, the sound in the wall was muffled, there should be a compartment, but it couldn't be opened at all without a mechanism.

This mezzanine is very thick, and when you lie on the wall, you can hear what Ma Ya seems to be shouting inside, but she can't hear it clearly. It is estimated that Ma Ya is still not sure that the person from outside is his relative, and he does not dare to open the mechanism easily. But she can't hear the people outside, how can this be good?

Ma Chengfeng pulled out the Seven Star Blade, this treasure knife was extremely sharp, and he used the Seven Star Blade to pierce the bottom layer of the stone slab. The Seven Star Blade can best prove Ma Chengfeng's identity, not only Ma Ya recognizes it, but now it has spread on the rivers and lakes, saying that the ghost hand thief Ma Erye has a grandson named Ma Chengfengfeng, this kid has the true inheritance of the old thief king, a shocking skill, and a seven-star treasure knife in his hand.

Thundered...... The slate trembled slightly and slowly rose. This compartment is not large, it is a two-square-meter space inside, and there are air vents above to maintain breathing, but it is isolated from the outside world, and even the breath of the people inside cannot be smelled, but it is really a good place for Tibetans.

There was still a pot of water and a few broken dry cakes left in the corner, and Ma Ya's face was covered with dust, and she didn't know how many days she had been holding it in and didn't dare to come out. Now that he saw his relatives to rescue him, he ran out and threw himself into Ma Chengfeng's arms.

"Brother!! Woowoo woo ......"

"Ya'er doesn't cry, tell Brother Ma, what happened? Why did your grandfather so cruelly lock you up here? Ma Chengfeng wiped the face of this strong girl and asked.

Ma Ya said with a handful of snot and tears, four days ago, a person was suddenly hanged in the tunzi, and after the grandfather and the third master went to check, they said that there was probably a catastrophe in the tunzi in the past few days, and then he asked me to take food and drink and quickly hide in the secret room of the Black Dragon Temple. Said that if it goes well, their group can resolve the catastrophe of Heilongtun, if it doesn't go well, the Ma family of Heilongtun will all be buried with Huang Xiangu, and someone will come to Heilongmiao to pick me up in a week.