Zombie: At the beginning, I was appointed by Uncle Jiu to open the museum

I saw Han Feng standing in front of the stone gate, stretched out a hand expressionlessly, and gently pushed the stone gate, and the stone gate was pushed directly into the wall.

In the blink of an eye, the five-meter-thick stone gate that Uncle Jiu was talking about was easily pushed away by Han Feng's hand!

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu blushed up to his ears!
I've seen face-slapping!Have you ever slapped Master in the face like this? !

Uncle Jiu wished he could find a crack in the ground and get in.

What made Uncle Jiu even more angry was Han Feng's calm face.

After Han Feng pushed open the stone door with one hand, he still shook his hair on his forehead handsomely, and then said calmly, "Let's go, Master."

Uncle Jiu was sullen, and walked in with his sleeves flung.

A group of villagers gave Han Feng a thumbs up.

"It's amazing!"

Someone even whispered in Han Feng's ear, "Brother Han Feng, next time I need something, I'll come to you directly!"

"Brother, you are much better than your master!"

"Amazing, young and promising!"

Han Feng was a little embarrassed by people's compliments, blushing and rubbing his hands, "Don't, don't, I just have a little bit higher IQ and understanding than others, hehe..."

Looking up, he suddenly found that Uncle Jiu was standing in the stone gate, staring at him with fiery eyes.

Han Feng smiled and said, "No! It must be that my master teaches well. Without an excellent master, how can I be excellent? Everyone thinks so?"

Uncle Jiu took a deep breath, you are smart and can talk!

Only then did Uncle Jiu turn around and walk inside.

Uncle Jiu's reaction made Han Feng feel that he was just a cute little old man.

Passing through the stone gate, there are many strange runes on the walls inside.

Han Feng was the last to come in, pointing to the Shimen, which was only about one meter thick, and looked at Uncle Jiu, "Master, the thickness seems to be less than five meters, right?"

Uncle Jiu rolled his eyes, and several eyelashes fell out in anger.

If you say you kid isn't trying to trick me on purpose, I wouldn't even believe it!
I'll teach you a lesson when I get back, you brat!
Uncle Jiu was too lazy to talk to Han Feng, and put aside the topic, "There is another secret passage behind the main tomb, which means that the main tomb just now is not the main tomb at all!"

Everyone was taken away by Uncle Jiu's topic, and they discussed among themselves, where is the main tomb.

Han Feng pondered for a moment, "I guess, could the spirit vein be in the real main tomb?"

This sentence sent a chill down Uncle Jiu's spine!
Seeing the change in Uncle Jiu's expression, Han Feng frowned, "Master, did you remember something?"

People looked at Uncle Jiu again, feeling the eyes of the surroundings, all falling on them. Uncle Jiu finally experienced the feeling of being enveloped by the halo of the protagonist for a rare time.

"Cough cough..."

Uncle Jiu cleared his throat first, paced back and forth a few times, filling up the atmosphere and satisfying everyone's appetite, before he slowly asked, "What's the name of this place?"

Han Feng cooperated below, "Huangjiayao!"

"What was it called before?"

"Yellow evil kiln!"

"That's right! Do you still remember that when I came here, my teacher told you that Grandma Chuanhun, the rioter in Huangshayao, was suppressed underground by our Maoshan sect disciples!"

"Master, what do you mean, the spirit veins of this village and this tomb are all related to Grandma Chuanhun?!"

Han Feng pretended to be shocked, and the exaggerated expression on his face made Uncle Jiu want to beat him up.

Han Feng: I, who should cooperate with you in the performance, am doing my best to perform...

In the end, Han Feng was cooperating, but Wen Cai was tearing things apart...

"Master, you have said so much, what does it have to do with where the spirit veins are?" Wen Cai, a foolish man, told the truth!

Uncle Jiu's face was dark and displeased, and he thought to himself: I haven't found the spiritual vein, as a teacher, I'm going to be pissed off by you bastards.

"Ahem! The exact location of the spirit vein is still uncertain, but it is basically certain that it is under the ground."

"..."

Master, are you talking nonsense?
The spirit vein must be under the ground, so could it be on the surface?

Wen Cai didn't notice Uncle Jiu's black face, and ignorantly shifted the question to the runes on the wall.

"Master, could the clues of the spirit vein be related to these runes?"

With his hands behind his back, Uncle Jiu walked up to the wall sullenly, and looked at it carefully.

He also touched the notch on the top with his hand, and said inscrutably, "These runes are written strangely, and the strokes are intricate and seem to have no rules at all. According to the teacher, they may just cover up the mechanism on the wall..."

Before Uncle Jiu could finish speaking, Han Feng standing behind Uncle Jiu raised his head and read softly, "Left, side, right, down, corner, of, machine, off, who, touch, who, die."

Han Feng glanced over the runes on the wall, and read them word by word.

Everyone immediately turned their attention to Han Feng.

"Master, isn't this just pinyin? You can read it yourself?"

Uncle Nine: ! ! !
I rub!

I am dead!

None of you stop me!
Let me bang my head against this wall!

At this moment, Uncle Jiu's heart is broken, let alone how famous he is in his life!

Depend on!This is actually pinyin, why didn't I find it just now!

Wen Cai: "Master, it seems that the person who built this tomb is just like you, an uneducated person."

Hearing this, Han Feng blushed for a while, and said in his heart: Wencai, Wencai, you are a real man!How dare you say it!
Wencai is a young man who can deal with him, he really dares to say something!

Uncle Jiu clenched his fists, forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart.

If there were not so many villagers here, Wen Cai would probably be cold by now.

But going back will definitely have a bad day!

Han Feng took a sympathetic look at Wen Cai, a fool, and turned to help Uncle Jiu solve the embarrassment.

"Master, the hint on the wall must be a mechanism, let's go and see now!"

Uncle Jiu hurriedly tossed his sleeves and walked away.

Just two steps away, Han Feng stopped him, "Master, where are you going? Over here!"

Uncle Jiu had a bitter face, and forced a smile, "Hehe, let's see if there is any air outlet here for the teacher, and then come here."

Everyone gathered to observe the lower right corner of the wall on the left, and sure enough, a round Yin lotus was inlaid on the wall.

Everyone was shocked, "Brother Xiaofeng, you are a god! It's really what you said, it seems that this thing is the button of the mechanism!"

A big man seemed to have discovered a new world, and excitedly stretched out his hand to press the Yin lotus.

"Wait a moment!"

Seeing the opponent's hand stretched out, Han Feng's voice still slowed down.

In an instant, the surrounding walls began to move around!

After spinning around, I saw countless thin needles flying out!

Shooting at the bewildered people quickly.

Uncle Jiu secretly said: No!

His eyes turned to Han Feng for the first time.

Han Feng: Master, don't look at me!I didn't recruit either!
In desperation, Uncle Jiu and Han Feng soared into the air, stretched out their hands, and a dozen thin needles were caught between the fingers of the master and apprentice in an instant.

Blocking the first wave, there is almost no time for people to breathe, and the second wave of fine needles shoots out!

"Everyone, be careful! Find out if there is another mechanism?"

Just as Uncle Jiu was about to speak, Han Feng preempted him. He gave Han Feng an admiring look: This kid knows a lot.

Generally, in the tomb, all kinds of organs are closely connected with each other, and one ring is interlocked with the other.

Since there is a flying needle, there must be a mechanism to counteract it. As long as another mechanism can be found, the current mechanism can be closed.

Han Fengsheng is also Shengzai, who has read many novels about tomb robbers before.

Wen Cai was so frightened that he squatted in the center, the flying needles were flying everywhere, and there was nowhere to hide.

This guy held his head, not daring to move, and suddenly realized that what he was stepping on under his feet turned out to be a Yin lotus.

"Damn! It's this damn Yinlian again!"

"Every time the Yinlian is found, it is the scene of a disaster!"

Wen Cai stomped on the Yin Lian angrily.

Suddenly, the soles of his feet were empty, and the whole person fell down.

People were attracted by the sound, and saw that there was a hole in the center, and Han Feng and Uncle Jiu were still helping people resist the attack of the flying needle.

But no matter how powerful the two are, it's impossible for them to keep confronting this flying needle forever!

What's more, the flying needle shoots out wave after wave, it seems that there is no end at all!
"Everyone jump!"

Although I don't know what is under the hole, but in this situation, that hole seems to be their only escape exit.