My 24-year-old President's Wife

Chapter 427 Long-haired weirdo!

Brother Feng checked around the stone wall and found that it was a huge rock more than two meters high and three meters long. For some reason, there were some small cracks on the surface.

"Ah, there are dead bones!"

Lucky pointed to a pile of rotten vines, and when he opened it, there were two bones that had completely rotted away.

"You are also a female soldier king after all. When you see two skeletons, why are you making a fuss?" Brother Feng said angrily, being frightened by her startled look.

"Dead people are not scary, but haunted people are. You don't think this place is eerie. Do you think there will be many ghosts!" Lucky looked around, only feeling that everything was in danger.

"Don't be afraid, ghosts won't harm a beauty like you!" Brother Feng comforted.

"Anything else?" Lucky asked in a daze.

"Of course, when they see how beautiful you are, of course they will have fun first, how can they be willing to kill you!" Brother Feng smirked.

"Shut your stinky mouth!" Good Luck stomped his feet.

He carefully inspected the boulder and found a long trace of pushing on the ground, it should be that the two skeletons moved the boulder in place during their lifetime.

"What are they trying to cover up?" Brother Feng frowned, believing that there must be a mystery behind the stone. The voice just now probably came from behind the stone.

Brother Feng shook his arms and pushed the boulder hard to move it away, but the boulder was so heavy that it didn't move at all.

"Come and help me, move this stone away!" Brother Feng said.

"Don't move, don't move, most of the back is a ghost cave, there may be many evil spirits and ghosts, if they are released, they will cause harm to the world!" Lucky said worriedly.

"Girl, have you read too many horror novels? How can there be ghosts in the world!" Brother Feng said in pain.

After preaching for a long time, Lucky agreed to help.

But the two pushed with all their strength, not to mention removing the stone, and there was no sign of loosening.

"Who are these two dead people? Their strength is unimaginable!" Brother Feng said in shock.

This stone is estimated to weigh ten thousand catties, and the owners of these two bones pushed it for more than one meter. It can be seen that their strength was extraordinary before they were alive, and they must have at least two-star moves.

Before they died, they did not forget to push the boulder to hide the truth behind it. What is the mystery behind it?

Brother Feng's appetite was completely lifted.

Ding ding ding, he swung the Youlong sword and slashed on the boulder.

Dazzling sparks flickered in the darkness. This boulder was made of granite and was very hard.

It took more than an hour before the corner of the half-meter square was chopped.

"Hey, are you bored? It's been said that there are ghosts in it, you really want to break into the gate of ghosts!" Haoyun teased.

Brother Feng didn't care, he went his own way, went all out, hacked for more than two hours, and finally the stone fell one meter square.

"Oh my God, there really is a hole in the back!"

Lucky's expression tightened, and he saw a rusty iron door behind the stone, which should be a mysterious cave.

"This is an air-raid shelter, and it was an air-raid shelter decades ago!"

Li Huaifeng said solemnly.

The air-raid shelter is a shelter built during World War II to avoid aircraft bombing. In addition, it also has another use for storing materials.

This valley is extremely hidden, surrounded by cliffs and cliffs. The purpose of the air-raid shelter built here is mostly as a secret warehouse, and the materials stored in it should be unusual.

He is very interested in the things inside.

In the next two hours, Brother Feng continued to dig with all his strength.

Every time he swung Youlong, Brother Feng regarded it as a way of cultivation and improvement.

Good Luck watched from behind, from dissuading in every possible way, to gasping for breath, and fell asleep unknowingly.

After a few hours, Brother Feng was completely exhausted and sat down to rest.

It wasn't until noon the next day that he split the boulder completely, and saw a large rusty iron gate behind it.

"Why are there so many handprints and fist prints on it? This is definitely not something left by people. There are ghosts in it. It's too scary!"

Lucky blinked furiously, looking at the shockingly chaotic handprints and fist prints on the iron gate, there were seventy or eighty of them, as if trying to punch through the iron gate.

Seeing this, Brother Feng looked solemn.

To be able to make such a deep fist mark on the thick steel gate, the opponent's strength is much stronger than him, even stronger than his master Wuming.

What scourge is imprisoned here?
"Stay away, I'm going to open the door!"

Brother Feng grinned.

"You lunatic!"

Lucky knows the other party's donkey temper, and won't listen to his own advice, so he can only stand aside and watch cautiously.

Zi la la, the iron gate made a crackling sound due to the accumulation of rust on it.

The door was completely opened, and a pungent decaying smell came from inside.

It is not a bright valley, but the faint light shines in, and inside is a three-meter-high, ten-meter-deep air-raid shelter.

Wooden boxes, large and small, are scattered among them.

Brother Feng lit a torch and walked in cautiously.

Jingle Bell.

He kicked a metal object. He looked down and saw a can. Inside, all kinds of eaten cans were scattered all over the floor. Many cans were already covered with mold, and the stench was pungent.

"Who is inside, come out!"

Brother Feng yelled coldly. He felt a figure hiding behind the wooden box at the end of the air-raid shelter.

As soon as the words fell, there was a rustling sound from the wooden box behind, which looked creepy.

"It must be a ghost. Ghosts are afraid of light. Throw the torch in and burn him to death!"

Lucky reminded hastily.

Hearing this, Brother Feng suddenly thought that if there was a living person in front of him, he would definitely not dare to come out.

Living in a dark hole for a long time, the eyes cannot adapt to the light for a short time, and if they come out immediately, they will lose their sight instantly.

"I'm in such trouble, I just want to find a way out, there is no malice!" As he said, he extinguished the torch in his hand.

The light in the cave was getting darker, and Lucky hid behind Brother Feng, feeling chilly from the inside out.

After more than ten minutes, there was a figure shaking in front of him, and a small head gradually poked out.

"Ghost!"

Lucky screamed, his jade legs twitched wildly, and ran outside in a panic.

She actually saw a human head covered with long white hair, and couldn't see the face at all. Isn't it a ghost?
"Jie Jie, it's so fun!"

The man let out a sinister and strange laugh, and walked out slowly.

Brother Feng frowned and stared intently. He didn't know whether the other party was a human, a ghost, or some terrible monster.

The man staggered and gradually stepped out from behind the box.

Seeing him appearing on the stage, Brother Feng suddenly took a breath of air, and the dragon behind him suddenly pulled out.

He actually saw that the other party had white hair more than two meters long, and many of the hairs were covered with rotten things, whether it was mold or parasites, it was extremely frightening.

bang.

The humanoid monster waved a big hand, a palm like a dead tree branch, with long curly nails.

Where his wrist passed, it was as if a hurricane was blowing up inside the cave, and a wooden box full of cans flew towards him like a cannonball.

With a click, Brother Feng split the wooden box open with a sword, and the military cans inside were smashed and splashed on Brother Feng.

He licked his lips and found that the cans hadn't spoiled yet, but they were tasteless and as soft as shit.

"Are you a human or a ghost, why did you fight when you came up?" Brother Feng stepped back again and again, extremely vigilant.

The monster didn't speak, and walked slowly towards Brother Feng.

With a whoosh, he waved his hand, and another box flew over.

Brother Feng followed suit and split again.

However, the opponent seems to be loyal to this throwing game, waving his wrists again and again, and the sky is full of wooden boxes.

Brother Feng used all his strength to hit them one by one.

After cutting down the last box, he saw an old, wrinkled and white face staring straight at him under the wrapping of long hair.

"You didn't use the Changbai Gate move, who are you?"

The old man asked a question, and just after he finished speaking, his palm popped out, and he grabbed Brother Feng's neck.

too fast.

The opponent's movements were like lightning bolts, Brother Feng didn't even see how he made a move, and he was caught alive with one move. He had never seen such a powerful opponent.

Brother Feng held his breath, and with a twist of his wrist, Youlong's long sword drew a graceful arc and stabbed towards the strange man.

With a clicking sound, the strange man flicked his fingers, Brother Feng felt as if his wrist had been struck by lightning, and there was a sharp pain in the tiger's mouth that was about to burst.

(End of this chapter)