Chapter 941 Tomb of King Mu (19)

The knife wound on Xiao Man's shoulder was still bleeding, although it was bandaged, but they didn't bring too good hemostatic medicine, her wound was too deep, and ordinary medicine was useless. Ma Chengfeng could only temporarily order her hemostatic acupuncture points, but with his skills, I am afraid that he could only hold on for an hour, if they could not succeed within an hour, then he must send Xiaoman to seek medical treatment immediately.

There are two central points in the inner Bagua diagram, one is ** and the other is the yang nucleus. Ma Chengfeng believes that death is yin, so the main burial chamber of the underground mausoleum must be in this ** position.

Calculated from their current position, they can reach this position by walking forward in the inner gossip reversal for a maximum of five minutes, and Ma Chengfeng's guess can be seen at a glance.

There was no sound in the tomb, only the four friends supporting each other and making a clicking sound under their feet. The torch in his hand shook back and forth, as if it was being blown out by countless ghosts around him.

Five minutes passed quickly, and in the process, there was no danger in the tombway, and there were no burglar arrests.

Ahead of us, we were already at the end of the road, and a faint point of light was getting brighter and brighter, like a guiding light in the endless darkness.

"How? Will it be able to hold on? Ma Chengfeng asked while putting his arm around Xiao Man's waist.

"I'm fine, we should be almost there, keep it up!" Xiao Man wiped the cold sweat on her head, and she had forgotten her tiredness after being tortured by severe pain.

"Xiao Man, we have to endure the pain, now we have no way back, I heard footsteps just now, they came in, not far from our position! We can't let you rest! Khashura's ears and eyes were clear, and she had already seen the voices behind her for miles.

"You two sit here with Xiaoman and rest for a while, I'll go ahead and have a look." Ma Chengfeng handed the last bottle of water to Xiao Man.

The further you go, the brighter the white spot in front of you becomes, and the wind gets stronger and stronger, and it looks like an exit ahead.

No, it's not like, it's just an exit, the end of this tomb has been blocked, at the end is a ladder made of stones, there are eight stone steps, this is no better than the steps in the building where we live in the living, the stone steps are very tall, half a meter. At the top of the stone staircase is an exit, and the white light curtain is shining from above.

Ma Chengfeng pointed on his toes and jumped up on the ground. They had been walking in this dark tomb for most of the night, and their vision had long been accustomed to such a dim environment, and when their heads poked out, the dazzling golden light outside was dim, and he covered his eyes, and in that moment, what his eyes saw was a silver white curtain.

"Hmph...... Hey...... Hahaha......" A playful laugh came, and the laughter desperately drilled into his ears like a ghost.

This eerie laughter seems to have some kind of magic, and the more you listen to it, the more restless you feel. It's a ghost laugh!

There is an old saying that it is better to hear a ghost cry than to meet a ghost laugh! Ma Chengfeng also knew the stakes, and hurriedly covered his ears with his hands, for fear that there was some evil method in this laughter, and he would be bewitched by the unjust soul.

But his hands were already pressed to his ears, and instead of getting smaller, the laughter became louder and louder.

No, that ghost smile is unintentional! He pulled out the seven-star blade, and with a sharp use of his index finger, he flicked it on the blade, and only a crisp sound could be heard in the tomb...... When the ...... When the long ...... Then, a strange laugh suddenly came, and the blinding white light in front of him became weaker and weaker.

The gentle warm breeze blew in the woods, and the warm wind hit his face with a long-lost sense of comfort. The scent of grass, the rattling of streams, the chirping of birds, and the gentle breeze of sunshine. For Ma Chengfeng now, these part-time jobs are a luxury, but this feeling has really appeared.

Everywhere you look, it is like a fairyland on earth, full of small bridges and flowing water, birds and flowers.

In front of him is a green meadow, the grass is verdant like tender shoots, the flowers are competing with each other, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, there is a swing hanging between two weeping willows, and several young women with bewitching bodies are playing around the swing, as if they are fighting for the right to use the swing.

They were dressed in simple but luxurious clothes, their elegant dresses were inlaid with pearl agate, and each gemstone was emitting jewels, which should be real treasures.

Ma Chengfeng rubbed his eyes, thinking that he was in the illusion of the Dhara Immortal Grass, how could there be living people in this thousand-year-old tomb? And even if there is air circulation in the ancient tomb, and the underground yin qi is so heavy, there will be no flowers and trees?

But what I saw in front of me was real, and even the feeling of my fingertips touching the grass on the ground was real.

"Haha...... Hey, hey, hey...... Come on! Come on? Come on? An eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl seemed to have spotted Ma Chengfeng who was snooping and hooked her finger at him.

"Nope! This is not real! It's an illusion! It's an illusion! Ma Chengfeng kept reminding himself in his heart.

"What's wrong with Cheng Feng?" The friends in the back stepped on the stone steps in turn and caught up, and after everyone climbed out of the dark tomb, they were also completely stunned by the beautiful scenery in front of them. This shows that everything Ma Chengfeng sees is not illusory, if it is an illusion, then how can four people have hallucinations at the same time? Dreaming at the same time?

"Ouch, are even female ghosts so good at makeup these days?" The four quaint beauties who tilted their heads and looked at the swing not far away praised.

"Since even you can see that it's a female ghost, it's not makeup, everyone be careful, don't fall for their tricks." Khajura held up the crystal ball in her hand and shook it, but there was a mist in the crystal ball, and she couldn't see anything.

"I'm ...... No way? Is it a living person? How many thousand years did they live in the tomb? Isn't that a fairy? Ma Chengfeng looked at the crystal ball in surprise.

Kashura said that there were only two possibilities for such an outcome, either they were really practicing fairies, or they were demons with profound mana, and even crystal balls could not illuminate their spirits.

The four beauties laughed and hooked their fingers at them, as if they were also graciously inviting them to join the game. In this environment, as long as you know that you are in big trouble, you will never be able to take risks easily without figuring out what is going on.

There are many kinds of temptations in the world, and temptations are equal to benefits. For example, for thousands of years, countless tomb robbers have died because of the inverted bucket, and how many tomb robbers have been with the tomb owner and never woke up? Since they know that the inverted bucket is detrimental to yin morality and is a trick to lick blood on the tip of the knife, why are the tomb robbers who are inverted not extinct? It's all driven by the interests of this!