"Brother Feng, it's too dangerous, why don't you let a few of our brothers go in, you have injuries on your body, and we should run faster than you when you encounter any evil play!" This group of horse bandits was very righteous, and seeing that none of them ran away, they took the initiative to ask Ying to go in instead of Ma Chengfeng.

"I understand your affection, but this ancient tomb crypt is unpredictable, you are all horses galloping on the grassland, your immortal heaven can not bless you underground, and you are inexperienced. Well, come and follow me, two clever ones, and everyone else is here waiting to meet us. Ma Chengfeng ordered.

There is an idiom called "rabble", which describes the civilian armed forces that gather in the crowd. In the past, when the Republic of China was in the Republic of China, the national army suppressed bandits, and often a battalion of troops could defeat thousands of bandits who gathered in the mountains and forests. The commander encouraged the soldiers and said, "They are all rabble, and there is nothing to be afraid of. But this idiom is not used on these old beards in the thief door, especially those who followed Dong Sanli in the past, and they are more obedient than the trained soldiers. Where did these horse bandits under Yun Qiang's hands come from? Isn't it just from the Kanto Black Province?

This group of old bearded people, as long as the leader gives an order, they will dare to break into the palace of the king of Hades. As soon as he heard Ma Chengfeng say that no one was allowed to stay, he had no choice but to obey the order, and then handed all the small toys that Ma Chengfeng asked them to prepare to the two brothers surnamed Jiang, who survived by guarding the tomb a few days ago.

Ma Chengfeng took Xiao Man and the two brothers surnamed Jiang into the mysterious ancient tomb, the dust in the ancient tomb has not yet dispersed, and there seems to be an unstoppable yin wind inside, which has been blowing for hundreds of thousands of years, causing the dust inside to revolve around the tomb. Ma Chengfeng took the three of them to stand at the tomb gate and looked inside, standing here, their vision was much stronger than just now.

"Brother Feng, what do you see? That...... Are those ......" Boss Jiang pointed to a stone platform not far away, and there was a person on the stone platform, judging from the person's clothes, it should be their brother who came down earlier. The man lay motionless with his back to them, and the gun behind his back hadn't even had time to be taken down. "Brother Feng, is there any salvation?"

"He didn't open his eyes and move when we made such a big movement just now, I think eighty percent is dead, don't go over, they were probably attacked when they passed by this stone platform before." Ma Chengfeng was very cautious.

Now it's not as good as before, his physical condition is limited, and if he rushes in rashly, he will encounter danger, such as the mysterious figure just now, and they may not be too late to run. Now we can only move forward step by step.

"Little Man time." Ma Chengfeng looked at Xiao Man.

"It's almost seven o'clock." Xiao Man replied.

"It's bad, we have to succeed in half an hour, the two brothers leaned over, the view here is not very good, you two aim left and right, Xiao Man and I look at the front and back, if there is anything strange over there, shout immediately!"

The four of them walked side by side, back to back, and slowly took a few more steps inside. This should already be the main burial chamber of the ancient tomb, and the stone platform in front of it seems to be an epitaph, with many ancient Hu characters engraved on it, although I don't recognize it, but it can be determined that it is definitely not the Xianbei script that Ma Chengfeng saw before. The font is more crude and powerful than Xianbeiwen.

Ma Chengfeng was staring at the epitaph, trying to determine which dynasty and what identity the owner of the tomb was. Suddenly, Jiang Er, who was fat in his left hand, snorted, and the other three people trembled violently.

"What's wrong?" All three drew their guns in unison.

"That'...... Over there...... You see...... Like ten people...... That person is staring at us! Brother Feng, is it a big dumpling in the ancient tomb? Jiang Er trembled and pointed to a misty spot not far in front of him and said.

The yin wind in the ancient tomb fluctuated greatly and slightly, when it was dusty, nothing could be seen, and when it was small, every fine dust in the air slowly fell. Things at the far end also flickered and flickered with this gloomy wind. When everyone looked closely, they saw that there was indeed a human face behind the mist, and the long human face was almost parallel to them, judging from this point, that is, the height of an adult. The man had a staggered eye, a twisted nose and mouth, and was extremely ugly, with his hair coiled on the top of his head, and two large earrings on his ears. It's similar to the northern minority soldiers in costume dramas on TV.

"Xiao Man, torch." Ma Chengfeng took the torch from Chang Xiaoman's hand, and did not rush to check it, but threw the torch from a distance to the position where the man was standing. If the other party is really a ghost in the ancient tomb, he will naturally disappear or dodge when he encounters fire. It's just that the human face is still motionless and staring at them like this.

Ma Chengfeng pulled out the Seven Star Blade, walked in and took a closer look, Dare Qing is a stone figurine, the stone figurines are carved lifelike, almost fake, he is dressed in the animal skin clothes of real people, holding the bearded knife of the minority in his hand, poking in the corner motionless, as if he is guarding the ancient tomb.

Ma Chengfeng said to everyone: "There should be more than one of these stone figurines, don't make a fuss, this thing is the same as the Terracotta Warriors of the Qin Emperor, it is for the owner of the tomb to guard the underground mausoleum as a companion." ”

"Brother Feng, do you think it will be this game that should kill so many of our brothers?" Jiang Er asked boldly.

"Don't be cranky, in this kind of place you remember, there are some things that cannot be said nonsense, it is taboo. The more you are afraid in your heart, the weaker the yang energy in your body will be, and those things that are not clean will be targeted at those who have weak yang energy. ”

Boss Jiang is the elder brother, and the elder brother generally covers the younger brother, which is much bolder than the younger brother. He said the second child, you are afraid of a ball, even if there are big zongzi, we are not afraid of Brother Feng. As he spoke, he swung the shovel in his hand and slapped it on the stone figurine's head. I only heard a loud bang, and the head of the stone figurines was so fragile that it was smashed by his shovel. The head of this stone figurine was broken, but many small things fell out of the melon seeds in the head.

The little things were as big as a finger's finger and as small as a fingernail. After falling and hitting the tomb bricks on the ground, there was a crackling sound. There are a lot of those things, just now the stone figurines were cut off by Boss Jiang with a shovel, along the gap of the stone figurines, mysterious creatures of different sizes crawled straight out, those small things are black and bright, there seems to be a layer of steel armor on their bodies, every time they crawl a step, the many feet under the abdomen emit a sound of metal friction.

These little black things are oval in shape, with a carapace on their backs, six legs under their abdomen, and a steel crow on the top of their heads, which clatters like iron pincers. It doesn't matter if one is the sound of hundreds or thousands of biting at the same time, it can give you goosebumps.