Don't pretend, anchor, I've seen you touch the golden talisman!

Lin Yi and others held up the diamond umbrellas to protect their vitals and quickly evacuated to the underground tomb behind them.

Gunshots were heard outside, and the man in sunglasses fired continuously like crazy. Several bullets hit the leaves of the diamond umbrella, making a clanging sound of metal.

At the bottom of Qini Darang's coffin, which was drilled out of the ground, there was a passage left when it was originally buried.

The coffin pushed open all the sealing earth, and the main tomb chamber of Qini Darang was completely exposed.

Lin Yi took the lead and slid into the tomb along the bottom of the coffin, followed closely by the others.

A slope slid all the way to the bottom of the tomb, and everyone stood still one after another.

The tomb was dark, with only a circle of light cast on the tunnel above the coffin.

"Let's go inside first and find cover first!"

Lin Yi turned on the strong flashlight and was about to go inside when he realized something was wrong with the tomb.

The light shined down on my feet, almost frightening me.

There were more than a dozen corpses lying scattered in the tomb. Everyone was wearing military uniforms, and some of them kept shooting until they died.

Wang Qiang walked over and knelt down, picked up a long gun and pulled the bolt a few times. It was completely rusted into a fire stick.

But the handwriting carved on the wall can still be read: Made by Zhongzheng.

Wang Qiang brought it to Lin Yi and the others.

"Made by Zhongzheng! This thing was a firearm issued by the national army back then. How could it appear here?"

Qian Sheng glanced at the barrel of the gun, then turned on the flashlight and looked at the body on the ground.

The epaulettes, cap badge and other items were already covered in dust. Wipe the dust off with your hands, and the blue and white background of the cap badge emerged.

It can definitely be the cap badge of the National Army at that time.

He reached out and flipped through the cloth strip in his jacket pocket, which was embroidered with the serial number of the Eighty-first Army of the National Revolutionary Army.

This unit is the direct line unit of Ma Hongkui, the "King of Hetao" at that time.

"It's strange. Why are there traces of the 'Ma's Army' here?"

Everyone turned their attention to Guo Wenbin.

Guo Wenbin waved his hands repeatedly:

"I really don't know. If I want to know, I will definitely tell you everything."

"You don't need to ask him. It's useless to ask. It seems that the speculations that Lao San and I made before are correct. Ma Hongkui wanted to imitate Sun Dianying and came up with the idea of ​​​​the Xixia royal tomb. As a result, the royal tomb in Xingqing Mansion has long been Someone got there first.

He started to make plans for Helan Mountain. During this period, someone must have pointed him to the tomb of Qinidalang. The dilapidated scene we saw was thanks to Chairman Ma and his men. "

"If that's the case, how did they get in at that time?"

Bai Lu asked doubtfully.

"Maybe they didn't come in the same way as us. Do you still remember the 'mirage' we encountered before? The royal tomb we saw at first was not this one at all.

What is certain now is that Ma Hongkui's men found the location of Qinidalang's tomb and emptied it of all the artifacts. When they finally tried to find Qinidalang's coffin, they were killed.

The so-called treasure map of a meal of gold left by Ma Hongkui actually refers to the tombs in Helan Mountain. "

This conclusion is very close to their previous speculation.

Some of the details still need to be added in order to fully solve the mystery.

At this moment, gunfire came from the hole above his head again.

The completely crazy man in sunglasses has already chased after him.

No suitable bunkers were found around, and the entire tomb was empty.

"No wonder this guy is not in a hurry to chase us. Maybe he already knew that this tomb is a dead end."

"Lao Wang, Lulu, please check quickly. Are any of these firearms still usable?"

Lin Yi warned.

Wang Qiang and Bai Lu responded and checked the firearms on the corpses one by one.

Unfortunately, over the years and living underground for a long time, all firearms, large and small, have turned into scrap metal. Looking at the corpses on the ground, Lin Yi became worried.

If the man in sunglasses followed down and used their Feng family's "Corpse Summoning Technique" to gather these guys together as a cover, and he continued to hide behind and shoot, the chances of everyone surviving would be too low.

If we pour kerosene on them now and burn all the corpses, the tomb will be too closed, and they will hang them before they can burn them to death.

"Man, what are you thinking about? You have to make a decision at the critical moment!"

Old Feng stepped forward and patted Lin Yi on the shoulder. Seeing his eyes locked on the body on the ground, he suddenly understood.

"Are you afraid that these things will become a human shield for the guy wearing sunglasses?"

Lin Yi nodded.

"Tell me earlier!"

Old Feng reached into his pocket and took out a porcelain bottle the size of a snuff bottle.

"There is a small spoon on the cap of this bottle. Just give each corpse a small spoon. Go ahead!"

With that said, he unscrewed the small porcelain bottle and handed it to Lin Yi's hand.

Lin Yi took the porcelain bottle and fanned it twice from a distance. A sour smell hit his nose.

"What are you doing?"

"Who can travel all over the world and not have some unique skills? Don't ask, just do as you are told."

Lin Yi followed Lao Feng's instructions, took out the small spoon from the porcelain bottle, dug out a small spoonful of yellow powder and sprinkled it on the body.

In an instant, a burst of yellow smoke began to rise from the corpse, and within five or six seconds, there was only a pool of yellow water left on the ground.

Lin Yi was stunned, and the friends around him were also dumbfounded.

"What the hell is this? It's amazing!"

Qian Sheng came closer, sniffed gently, opened his eyes suddenly and said:

"Could this be the extinct 'corpse powder'?"

Lao Feng smiled and nodded.

"I guess you have some knowledge!"

"Is this thing so magical?"

"Isn't that right? It is simply a necessary item for robbing homes, killing people and stealing goods, destroying corpses and eradicating traces. It is also very precious and cannot be accessed by ordinary people. But hasn't the formula of this thing been lost for a long time? How can you have it?"

"Yes, that's right. It's been lost, but I have some in stock just in case."

Old Feng said with a proud smile.

"Uncle Feng, why didn't you take out this good thing earlier?"

'Nonsense, good steel must be used on the blade. It cannot be used easily until the critical moment. "

"You are just stingy. The third child said this thing is very expensive, so you are not willing to use it easily."

Wang Qiang suddenly "poke" Lao Feng's weakness.

"Go, go, go and do your business." Old Feng quickly coaxed him away.

With the "Corpse Transformation Powder" provided by Lao Feng, the speed of corpse destruction has been increased.

The corpses of these "Ma Jiajun" were quickly destroyed, and the immediate danger was temporarily relieved. The man in sunglasses above his head was still the biggest threat.

Guo Wenbin was completely dumbfounded when he saw their method of destroying corpses and removing traces.

The reason why he resolutely rejected the price offered by "Zi Yihou" to buy Lin Yi and others' heads was because he wanted Lin Yi to lead him to find this ton of gold.

Looking at this posture now, this ton of gold has turned into a handful of loess in front of me, and if I follow them, my life will be in danger at any time.

His godbrother Ma Wenhai and his master and servant are dead, and now Guo Wenbin's spirit is on the verge of collapse.

Now in this tomb, when he was desperate, Guo Wenbin pulled out his pistol from Huzi's waist and pointed it at Lin Yi and the others:

"I'm sorry, Boss Lin, I changed my mind!" (End of Chapter)