Chapter 124 Another Empty Coffin

The team climbed in the tunnel for more than an hour and arrived at the destination.

This one is spectacular.

The dense white bones piled up into a mountain, and Duan Fei roughly estimated the bones of hundreds of people. The beautiful adult skeleton is also mixed with a small amount of ordnance, several rusty gun heads and a bronze sword with moss.

This is an ancient tomb. Judging from the messy layout and scattered ordnance, it is not like the burial furnishings.

Going further, it is more spectacular.

Looking at it from afar, his eyes were full of white bones, and the ground was full of white bones. Zhao Zheng meant to climb over the pile of white bones. Now Tang Xiaofeng quit and crawled through the dense white bones and thousands of dead people. Imagine how terrible it is. It is absolutely impossible for her noble body to climb over thousands of dead people.

"Go ahead, I'll wait for you here." Tang Xiaofeng really decided to stop acting.

Zhao tried to convince her, but failed.

This tunnel is too short. If she is higher and walks through the white bone pool, she may still be able to accept it, but the space here is too narrow to crawl forward. Tang Xiaofeng won't say anything. She nestled in an open space and won't leave.

Zhao Zheng had no choice but to command others to move on. The so-called other people, the three hard work force martyred according to the plan, and perhaps Duan Fei himself.

Even Zhao Zheng had to stop, and the dense bones penetrated the breath of death into the bone marrow.

Duan Fei climbed to Zhao Zheng's side. With the faint light, he looked at Zhao Zheng's face and said, "Are we really going to climb through the pile of bones?"

Zhao Zheng nodded, and the three migrant workers showed painful expressions.

Five people crawled in pain and struggled to move forward in the white bones. The breath of death enveloped everyone's heart, and no one spoke.

After climbing through this tunnel piled up by white bones, they came to a large tomb. Three migrant workers could only lie on the white bone pile to work. Their tools were very useful. Two pocket excavators driven by high-energy batteries started work at the same time, and another migrant worker was responsible for cleaning up the soil.

It only took them two hours to dig through a tomb wall and open the world. This is a very good tomb.

Two side rooms and one main room. There are not only pottery figurists and martyred armors in the side room. Of course, now there are white bones, weapons and magic weapons. This ancient tomb is very well preserved and there is no trace of theft. I believe that ordinary tomb robbers can't pass through the horrible white bone pile, hundreds of meters long white bones. Duan Fei roughly estimated that at least tens of thousands of bones can form such a huge white bone pit.

No matter how strong the tomb thief is, he dares not climb through the white bones of tens of thousands of people, let alone think of a huge tomb at the end of the white bones.

How did Zhao know?

Is he better at this than the ancient Captain Touch Gold? It should not be. If the whole plan is planned by Murong Gui's back, then the person who knows this tomb should be Murong Gui. Does this ancient tomb have anything to do with Taiyimen?

What's wrong with the mass grave?

Plague? War? Or genocide?

Not only the two side rooms, but also the main room, the funeral items and the martyrs are relatively regular, a rare ancient tomb that has not been disturbed.

"Who owns this tomb?" Duan Fei asked casually.

"Open this coffin and you will know." Zhao Zheng commanded everyone to kneel on both sides of the coffin and began to play his old trick again. The purple sand bell began to shake out low-frequency sound waves again, and there seemed to be a mysterious force floating in the air...

No one moved, there was no vibration in the air, and the lid of the coffin moved.

Duan Fei looked grim. Zhao Zheng's martial arts are not under Tang Xiaofeng. Murong Gui's strong hands are like Lin, and he is afraid that he will not have a day to emerge in his life.

The lid of the coffin slowly moved away, and Zhao Zheng's lips kept moving, as if reciting words, but there was no vibration in the air. This guy has been playing games that Duan Fei couldn't understand.

This coffin is also empty.

Zhao Zheng looked very disappointed. The three migrant workers knelt on the ground and never got up again. They died of hypoxia or incimal waves. It was difficult to judge whether Duan Fei could not judge. Just now, Zhao Zheng's right hand seemed to shake. The amplitude of the purple sand bell should be adjusted, and the incimal subsound waves that can hurt people are concentrated in 4 to 8 Hz, in this range. Infrasound is also harmful to segment flight. It is not the first time he has come into contact with infrasound waves. In the Phantom Club, the infrasound training room can also provide a 4 to 8 hertz infrasound environment. With his internal force, he can only resist 0.5 millipower infrasound waves. At this energy level, he will also have symptoms, such as dizziness, chest tightness and vomiting. If it is a subsacoustic wave below 0.1 milliar, he will not have symptoms, or even be able to feel the existence of insacoustic waves, but this energy level can kill ordinary people.

With hypoxia and incimal waves, Zhao Zheng did not plan to take the three migrant workers back. Since it was acting, it would be more realistic. Duan Fei came forward and patted the three migrant workers who fell to the ground. There was no response. They died.

He tried his best to pretend to be eager and pulled Zhao Zheng to check the three people. Zhao Zheng's thoughts were all in the coffin. How could he care about the life and death of these people? He just said lightly, "There is a serious lack of oxygen here. Let's go."

The performance came to an end, and Duan Fei returned to Guangzhou.

Obviously, in two ancient tombs, Zhao Zheng didn't get what the director wanted, so the probability of Duan Fei being tracked is 99 percent, and the person responsible for the tracking task would rather be Tang Xiaofeng, but this is unlikely. This woman's status is noble. She went to Liangcheng to let her crawl around in the yellow mud pit. Let her have enough. Even Murong Gui can't go too far. Zhao Zheng, is it the cold-blooded monster Zhao Zheng?

Duan Fei really doesn't want to see the horrible purple sand bell anymore, killing invisible and cold-blooded ruthless.

Acting was originally a fun thing, but it was not fun to be pinched in the palm of his hand to act. Duan Fei visited the spiritual position of Zimei Cemetery with a painful mood. Although his ashes were quietly buried in Meigong Mountain by Duan Fei, he still had to spend a lot of money to cover people's eyes and ears and put on an urn with dust. It was put into Jiumei Cemetery.

He cried seriously at Jiumei Cemetery and then returned to Guangzhou.

Private counter of the Phantom Club. In his opinion, it is unlikely that Zhao Zheng will follow up with the Phantom Club. He can avoid Duan Fei's eyes and many cameras, but he can't avoid the coach of the Phantom League.

With people like Li Kexu sitting in the Phantom Club, I believe that Zhao Zheng does not dare to break into the club easily. Even if he can sneak in, he can't enter the private counter area. The private counter area of Phantom is a very safe and confidential place. To enter this area, you must first pass through a strict and narrow channel, except Members of this club are not allowed to enter at all, and only one member is allowed to enter the counter area at a time. After entering, they can only stay there for half an hour.

Duan Fei had to use this half an hour to deal with his own affairs. He opened the fingerprint password box and took off the white snake tongue grass that cost 5,000 oceans to imitate. The white snake tongue grass and the one given to him by meridian were simply a mold. Duan Fei was very cautious. A cautious person, Murong Gui has spent so much effort to get something from him, so he can't easily let him do it. He still understands the truth of rabbit and dog cooking.

Except for the things given to him by Ziwu, Murong Gui will not be interested in his Duan Fei. There are three things that Ziwu solemnly gave him. One is the Book of Spiritual Destruction. Up to now, he has not figured out what happened to the empty box. The second one is the Taiyijing. The book is not valuable, but it is Murong Gui can't even look at the entry foundation of Taiyi, but the small leaf in the book is more magical. Duan Fei has learned its power many times, and the third one is Xiao Yuan's burial place. Obviously, he can't go to that back mountain again in the future. That place must not be exposed to Murong. Return.

The Destroyed Spirit Book is a black wooden box. Duan Fei has transferred it to the private counter of the Phantom War League. According to Li Kexu, even if he is a master at the level of God of War, it is impossible to break through the fortifications of the Phantom Club. This is absolutely safe and magical leaves. Duan Fei specially imitated it and hangs it. On his neck, if Murong Gui's goal is related to this thing, of course, Duan Fei can't easily hand over this thing. He must imitate a copy, just in case. This time, Duan Fei took a fake white snake tongue grass on his body.

Duan Fei was very careful, and the accident still appeared. When he took out the brocade box, as soon as he opened it, it was empty, and the magical leaves were seen again. This time... He was sure that it had nothing to do with magic. The leaves were really gone, but there were no traces of opening in the private counter, and the magical leaves disappeared. .

Where will it go, Murong Gui? Has he already got it?