Revolution in the depths of the soul

The mechanism was activated, and the black water spread to the grooves on the top of all the walls. Huo Hu's footsteps sounded, and he walked into the empty treasure chest on the east side of the maze.

Surrounded by six wooden frames, three layers of prayer wheels are fixed on the frame.

Lin Jingfeng held his breath and hid behind the wooden frame to spy. Huo Hu walked to the side of the tripod, stared into the tripod, and took out something from it.

It was a Tibetan knife in a blue scabbard. There are two types of Tibetan knives. One is a waist dagger commonly used by Tibetans, which is about [-] to [-] centimeters long, and the other is an armed nomad. The long sword saber that people are used to is nearly one meter long.

The long knife that Huo Hu took out was Mi Xu's long weapon. As he turned around and took a step back, the weight inside the tripod lightened, and the floor tiles slowly floated up.

Only a little weight is lightened, and the sensitive mechanism can be sensed.

At this moment, all the walls in the entire maze are covered with black oil, and the second mechanism clicks to open the brazier.

On the central altar, ten braziers sank slowly, and the flames ignited the black oil along a small passage, and instantly climbed up the stone pool like a snake, and the black water filled in the pool burst into flames!

The flames burned along the wall extremely quickly, Huo Hu had a secret way, and hurriedly left the treasure room and ran to the central altar.

The flame twisted and twisted, spreading from one wall to another, burning rapidly, Huo Hu stopped in fear in front of a wall, and the raging fire was reflected in the cat's pupils.

The scorching heat was overwhelming, Huo Hu turned around to look for a nearby passage, and Lin Jingfeng observed quietly from a long distance away.

He is afraid of fire?Lin Jingfeng was a little puzzled.

Huo Hu drew out his Tibetan knife and waved it back and forth, as if to drive away invisible ghosts. He stood nervously facing the burning wall for a moment, and finally made up his mind to jump!

Lin Jingfeng has been dormant on the other side of the wall for a long time, and now he finally found the opportunity to sneak attack!

Crossing the river is not enough, hit the middle stream!

Huo Hu's furious roar resounded through the maze, Zhan Xing staggered forward, with flames everywhere, he turned his head abruptly.

"Brother Tiger—!"

Lin Jingfeng slammed into the white blade with his bare hands, forcibly intercepted the hidden knife in Huo Hu's hand, swiped his backhand, firmly held the blade with his fingerless gloved hand, and slapped away with his right hand horizontally.

Huo Hu underestimated the enemy, disturbed by the flames, and paralyzed by Lin Jingfeng's previous weakness, which led to extremely serious consequences.

Huo Hu waved his saber falsely, Lin Jingfeng was not afraid at all, he grasped the blade tightly with his empty hand, and snatched the Tibetan saber away.

The blade covered Lin Jingfeng's palm with blood, which dripped on the ground.Huo Hu drew back and fell behind the wall.

"I underestimated you." Huo Hu said.

"I won't kill you either." Lin Jingfeng replied.

He threw the Tibetan knife over the wall with his backhand, and landed beside Huo Hu with a clang.

Lin Jingfeng didn't look back, turned around and ran to the west side of the maze to find Zhanxing.

Zhan Xing looked around in a daze, walked around without direction, and returned to the place where Chen Luoluo was shot down. The bronze tripod was still lying sideways, the prayer wheels were in a mess, and the wooden frame was broken.

Chen Luoluo was lying on the ground with disheveled hair, Zhan Xing looked at her for a while, and then stepped forward to inspect her wound.

"Sister Bin!" Lin Jingfeng chased after her.

Zhan Xing said: "Where is Brother Hu? Who was the one who yelled just now?"

Lin Jingfeng asked: "What happened to her? Did Xiao Shuang shoot? Go away and let me take a look."

Lin Jingfeng pushed the extension, Zhan Xing looked at his side face silently, and found that he was thinner than before, the kind of decadent, self-defeating thinness, and his eyes were full of evil.

"It didn't hurt the heart." Lin Jingfeng tore off Chen Luoluo's coat, revealing her snow-white shoulders, tore off the coat, and bandaged it up for her.

Zhan Xing said: "She needs immediate medical attention, the oxygen is thin here, it will kill her."

Lin Jingfeng nodded, carried her on his back, and Zhan Xing gave his hand. The master and apprentice walked forward with Chen Luoluo who was seriously injured.

Fierce flames filled the labyrinth, and the black smoke was transpiring, spreading towards the top of the underground palace, and then being sucked in by a small hole.

Zhan Xing was in a daze, still thinking about the thrilling moment when Wang Shuang was hanged by himself, Lin Jingfeng looked back at him from time to time: "Where did the bow come from?"

Zhan Xing replied: "I picked it up in the tripod, do you want it?"

Lin Jingfeng shook his head, and asked again after a while: "Where's Wang Shuang?"

Zhan Xing was startled, and looked at Lin Jingfeng with a guilty conscience: "I...don't know."

Lin Jingfeng looked into Zhan Xing's eyes, obviously knowing that he was lying, but in the end he didn't expose it and nodded.

The fire gradually diminished, and the maze was dark, only the flames jumping on the wall were shining red. Zhan Xing sang in a trance: "Suddenly found myself..."

Lin Jingfeng interface: "I have fallen deeply in love with you—"

Zhan Xing smiled.

Lin Jingfeng signaled: "You can also climb up, Master can carry it on his back."

Zhan Xing remembered the time when Lin Jingfeng was carrying his bag on his back and walked forward, he smiled and didn't answer.

Zhan Xing: "That crazy person is me..."

Lin Jingfeng: "Oh--"

Zhan Xing laughed.

Walking out of the maze, Lin Jingfeng glanced at the murals in the cave next to the bottom of the rock: "Zhan Xiaojian came here for a visit."

"Virtue." Lin Jingfeng mocked.

Zhan Xing stuck out his tongue.

Walking out of the cave, the cold wind blows in his face, and it was only at this moment that Zhan Xing really woke up.

He still had a lot of things he didn't ask, what did Lin Jingfeng come here for?So many people have died, what should we do now?Huo Hu hasn't come out yet?Where did he go?

Nearly ten militiamen guarded the entrance of the cave. Seeing Lin Jingfeng coming out of the cave, they all gathered around and took Chen Luoluo.

Lin Jingfeng ordered: "Send a car and take her back to the hospital in Lhasa."

Immediately someone followed suit, and Zhan Xing said blankly, "Do you know them?"

Lin Jingfeng walked through the snow, brought Zhan Yang to their camp, and someone stepped forward to report: "Third Master, many students escaped from the cave just now, and we have already arrested them all."

Zhan Xing looked around, and found that none of the people here were Tibetans. They had no plateau red on their faces, and they had no wind and nights. After living in the plateau area, their skin looked vicious, like desperadoes.

Zhan Xing didn't dare to look too much, avoiding the eyes of the people around him: "Little Master."

Lin Jingfeng took off his sunglasses and said calmly: "Little bitch, do you still remember what Master taught you last time?"

Zhan Xing glanced at the camp staff who were busy coming and going, and raised his heart in his throat: "Remember, let me not ask too many why."

Lin Jingfeng nodded and said, "Today I will teach you one more thing. When the enemy is unknown, you can't trust anyone casually."

Exhibition line: "?"

Lin Jingfeng: "Tie him up."

Zhan Xing: "Hey, hey, master! You..."

In an instant, Zhan Xing was tied up, caught in a tent, and thrown on the ground.

Lin Jingfeng assigned tasks outside the tent: "Leave 25 people guarding here, and anyone who approaches the camp will be shot to death."

"Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, start all the motor vehicles, and now send someone across the west side of the ridge to deliver the message, and send another ten people to search for Wang Shuang in the maze."

"The rest of the people change their clothes, prepare, bring tools and go in with me."

There was a whistling wind outside the tent, Lin Jingfeng kicked a solid fuel stove into the tent, and it landed at Zhan Xing's feet with snowflakes flying all over the sky. Light, warm and romantic.

Zhan Xing yelled "Mhmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Zhan Xing asked, "When shall we go to the open-air movie again?"

Lin Jingfeng: "There will never be another chance. We are not on the same road."

Zhan Xing wanted to say something more, but Lin Jingfeng said coldly: "Don't be ridiculous, after this matter is over, I will send you down to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. As long as you stay in the tent obediently, I can guarantee that you will not die."

"Bring them here too!" Lin Jingfeng said.

Zhan Xing said: "Give you that stone, I know it and the Buddha bone you want..."

Lin Jingfeng said blankly, "Thank you."

Zhan Xing nodded obediently, with anticipation in his eyes, Lin Jingfeng's eyes were red again, and his subordinates escorted Li Bin and the two students into the tent and pushed them to the ground.

Li Bin and several others were frozen and stiff, their lips were bruised, and they curled up on the ground in pain after entering the tent.Lin Jingfeng put away the ashlar and longbow that were stretched out, stuffed the cloth towel into his mouth again, said in a rare low voice: "Listen to Master, do you understand?" Then he turned and left.

When several students heard this sentence, they stared at Zhan Xing angrily. Zhan Xing rolled his eyes and complained in his heart: This is the VIP tent of the young master. What are you dead commoners doing in here?

The sky was getting dark, Zhan Xing's stomach was rumbling with hunger, and he fell asleep after a while.

Lin Jingfeng put on his sunglasses, adjusted his gloves, and walked into the underground palace again. When he passed by the mural, he glanced at Zhan Xing's inscription. He didn't know where the excitement came from, so he picked up a stone and added the words in a fluttering manner.

The kerosene in the labyrinth has been burned out, the flames are getting smaller, and black smoke is everywhere. Huo Hu leans against the wall and hears many trivial footsteps.

Lin Jingfeng wore a black windbreaker, with both hands in his pockets, holding the ashlar in one hand.

"Stand back." Lin Jingfeng ordered, then knelt down on one knee, unscrewing the six-character motto disk on the ground with his scarred fingers.

With a loud bang, the entire maze was shaken.

Lin Jingfeng leaped away. In the center of the altar, with the six-character proverb plate as the midpoint, it was split in two, and the ground was broken, revealing a long and narrow smooth groove.

The minions prepared a rope and tied it to a bronze Buddha statue. Lin Jingfeng said again: "Stay here." Then he climbed the rope and slid down into the abyss.

Holding the rope in one hand and the cold light lighting tube in the other, Lin Jingfeng slowly slid down. His slender figure slowly circled under the force of the rope, and he could clearly see the inlays on the two walls of the abyss.It was human heads one by one, each with eyes wide open, without a body, and the heads of the corpses were framed with gold and silver, like totems of hell, fixed on the edge of the cliff.

Is this the truth about the headless corpse of the Guge Kingdom?Lin Jingfeng couldn't help frowning, the old man only told him to come as planned, but he never told him what was buried in the cave of thousands of corpses.

On both sides of the cliff, there are scattered high platforms, each with an ancient corpse sitting on it.

The ancient corpses have been around for a long time, and after thousands of years, their faces are haggard and haggard. Without exception, they are all wearing red robes.

Lin Jingfeng counted, there are sixteen high platforms on both sides of the abyss, and on each high platform there is the ancient corpse of a big lama in red. end.

Pale light illuminated Lin Jingfeng's body, and he reached the bottom of the abyss.

On the dark and dry bottom layer, iron chains criss-crossed, stretched from both sides of the abyss, and finally converged in one place - a huge, two-meter-high copper coffin was criss-crossed.

Lin Jingfeng landed on the top of the copper box, shaking slightly, looking down, the box was covered with countless tantric talismans, and there were 81 black scripture flags with gold characters inserted in the soil around it.

Sixteen iron chains tightly bound the copper coffin, as if it were some kind of seal.

The surrounding prayer flags were like a mysterious ceremony, looking straight into people's hearts. Lin Jingfeng's vision suddenly became blurred. He put the light tube on the ground, leaned against the copper coffin, and gasped for breath with difficulty.

The effect of the medicine is almost over... I have to make up a bottle of injection when I go back. Damn it, where is Wang Shuang?Why don't you come and help?

I knew I shouldn't have allowed the old man to come to Lhasa... I met the person I didn't want to see the most. In the Mausoleum of Emperor Qinhuang, the old man actually sent a secret letter.

The effectiveness of the injection was about to wear off, making Lin Jingfeng's consciousness blurred. The symbols on the prayer flags and the copper coffin were like ancient strange formations, which instantly released his thoughts that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time.

What the hell am I doing?Lin Jingfeng couldn't help asking himself.

From the moment he was adopted by Lan Weng, he was destined to be a person who lived underground and in the dark, until the first time Wang Shuang died, which shocked him so much that he and Chen Luoluo both left the division.

Zhan Xing was like a shining star, involuntarily intervening in his life, illuminating the dark corners around him, leaving Lin Jingfeng nowhere to hide.

When he took him out of the underground palace, Lin Jingfeng was even a little shaken. Maybe he had a chance to choose a long time ago, but in order to protect Zhan Xing, after receiving the injection from the old man, he no longer had the chance.

From then on, he lost his sense of pain, and simply became a tomb-robbing machine, unconditionally surrendered to Lan Weng, and betrayed his master again, he would suffer the pain equivalent to being bitten by ten thousand insects.

Why did the little bastard come here? !Lin Jingfeng really couldn't figure it out, so he went out and killed him.

Wang Shuang didn't die, this is the best result... Lin Jingfeng's consciousness was hazy again.

What am I thinking... Lin Jingfeng panted intermittently.

The next moment, Lin Jingfeng's walkie-talkie rang, bringing him back to reality.

"Third Master, outsiders are approaching, they seem to be armed police!"

First go out to invigorate the medicine, Lin Jingfeng made a quick decision, signaled the people above to pull him up, jumped back to the altar, and ordered: "Drag up the box below, it's what Master is looking for, don't touch it after seeing the light, I'll go out for a while." Come on, be right back."

outside the cave.

The strong wind howled in the west of the Himalayas. A moment later, Zhan Xing was awakened by a gunshot, and there were loud noises outside the tent.

On Gaopo's leeward side, two men appeared, one with fiery red hair and the other with blue eyes. Both of them were dressed in brown-yellow military uniforms with a special shoulder emblem on their shoulders.

A military jacket with another logo on the chest, with a sword on it.

The man with blue eyes knelt down on one knee, took out a few pieces of machinery from his backpack, assembled them into a strange long gun, and tried to fire a shot towards the opposite hillside. When the gun rang, someone in the distant camp noticed the movement.

The red-haired man said, "Shock the grass, you idiot."

Lan Mou said indifferently: "Xiao Tang's new products always have problems, I don't want to let the detonator blow up in my hand again."

The red-haired finger nodded: "Someone will come over soon."

Lan Mou narrowed his eyes and looked around at the sniper scope: "Wait, let me debug for a while."

In the tent, Zhan Xing woke up sleepily. He heard the noise of people outside, and knew that something had happened. He was waiting for this moment.

The students also woke up, and Zhan Xing squirmed like a caterpillar to the edge of the tent, poked his head out to look around, and sneezed.

"Well—" Li Bin couldn't help struggling.

Zhan Xing retracted, looked at him for a while, then leaned back, made a difficult movement, pulled out Chen Luoluo's Swiss Army knife from the boot with his back-sheared hands, opened it, and cut his own rope with difficulty.

"Ugh!" Li Bin struggled for help.

Zhan Xing pulled off the gag and let out a sigh of relief.

Zhan Xing started to flirt.

"Please—please—" Zhan Xing danced and writhed.

Li Bin couldn't help but nodded violently: "No, no, no!"

Zhan Xing: "Please, I won't save you either."

Li Bin: "..."

Zhan Xing was just making a joke, at least it was his life, but now that the situation is not clear, they must not untie their ropes hastily, otherwise, once there is a commotion, Li Bin and others will only lose their lives in vain.

Holding a knife, Zhan Xing sneaked out of the tent, and the camp was in chaos. The tomb robbers hid behind the bunkers, took out their pistols, and stared at the high place vigilantly.

Zhan Xing looked around, then turned around, untied Li Bin and the others, and whispered, "Don't talk! Come with me!"

With three students, he staggered to a car with the key still inserted. Zhan Xing asked, "Who can drive? Come here!"

Li Bin said: "You can't drive?!"

Zhan Xing: "I won't go back, you..."

Li Bin: "I don't know how to drive!"

Zhan Xing: "I won't drive indiscriminately! Come up!"

He dug out a few guns from the back seat of the car, handed one to Li Bin, and put it away in his back pocket: "Go to Zada ​​County for help immediately, there are Chinese troops there! Drive along the road, and you will know when you rush in." Already! Left foot accelerator and right foot brake, hurry up!"

Li Bin was so nervous that he broke out in a cold sweat: "What about you?"

Zhan Xing: "I still have something to do. My daughter-in-law is in the cave. I'm going to save my daughter-in-law. Hurry up and go."

Zhan Xing started the snowmobile for Li Bin, then quickly ran behind another tree and hid.

As soon as the snowmobile moved, someone noticed it immediately, shouted loudly, and five people chased after it.

There are still fifteen people... Zhan Xing drew out his gun, it was his first time using a gun, and he didn't know if he could hit someone, what should he do?

At this time, Lin Jingfeng ran out of the underground palace and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhan Xing immediately hid back, Lin Jingfeng glanced at it, and immediately felt angry.

Several tomb robbers followed Lin Jingfeng and reported the gunshot from the high place. Lin Jingfeng was noncommittal, walked all the way behind the tree, and looked at Zhan Xing.

Zhan Xing was caught straight, and was about to make some jokes when Lin Jingfeng punched Zhan Xing's lower abdomen.

"What are you doing here?" Lin Jingfeng said coldly, "Are you disobedient?"

Zhan Xing fell down in pain, and Lin Jingfeng was merciless. Once Zhan Xing was exposed, if he was caught by the armed police, even Lin Jingfeng would not be able to save him. As wind in the ear.

Zhan Xing coughed violently, and leaned on Lin Jingfeng, Lin Jingfeng whispered: "Aren't you very courageous? Shoot."

Lin Jingfeng put one knee on Zhan Xing's abdomen, and punched him in the face again, Zhan Xing fell down in the snow with blood running down his face.

Lin Jingfeng said lightly: "Have you learned it now? Do you think Master will never beat you?" After speaking, he gave Zhan Xing a hard kick.

Zhan Xing died completely this time, Lin Jingfeng is a Lian family son, every time he greeted the vitals, Zhan Xing had never suffered such a severe beating since he was a child, he was lying on his side in the snow, his pupils constricted, and he gasped like leaving water fish.

Lin Jingfeng ignored him, turned around and said, "Where is the gunshot, take out the long-range sniper rifle."

Red-haired asked: "Fixed? Flying Fish's son is about to be beaten to death."

Lan Mou shot the bullet casually: "It's a good thing for children to be beaten, otherwise they won't have a long memory."

Redhead: "Be careful eating fish will cause trouble for you."

The corners of Lan Mou's mouth curled up: "I won't let him know, I'm going to shoot, you can cover your ears if you're afraid of noise."

Red hair:"……"

Lan Mou pulled the trigger with one hand and looked back: "Should we get rid of the people behind first, I seemed to see an old guy just now."

Redhead: "That's India, and the organization has an order not to shoot anyone outside the border."

Lan Mou nodded, moved to the front of the cross sight, and aimed at Lin Jingfeng who was loading the bomb.