The Bureau Chief Couldn’t Hide The Incident in 1999!

Seeing Zhao Yi and several people leaving, Li Xue was even more curious about what happened just now, and hurriedly asked Wang Yier on the side:

"What happened to Wang Er? How come there are so many carrion corpses when I wake up?"

Wang Er smiled bitterly and shook his head:

"To be honest, I don't know the specifics. But obviously these carrion corpses are controlled by necromancers, but why there are so many carrion corpses in this pinnacle that can be manipulated, I really don't know. ."

Wang Er went straight and didn't conceal his thoughts.

Even now, he still has too many doubts about the scene before him.

Hearing this, Li Xue subconsciously raised her head and looked at the backs of Zhao Yi:

"Where are they going? Aren't we following?"

Wang Er shook his head and took out a piece of talisman from behind. The paper was clamped between his fingertips. The talisman paper between his fingers burned and turned into a plume of blue smoke, and went straight up to the sky.

Looking at the direction of Qingyan, Wang Yier said slowly:

"The necromancer appeared just now. I took this opportunity to lock the position of the necromancer. When you rest, we can go straight to the destination."

Li Xue finally nodded with doubts.

She had already realized that this matter was no longer something she could solve alone.

Wang Er happened to be an expert, so he also let him make the decision.

After a short rest, Li Xue's limp legs finally felt conscious, Wang Er put the tent away, and the two walked in completely different directions from Zhao Yi's.

During the period, Li Xue looked back suspiciously;

"They are "Five Six Zero" going there, shall we go this way, right?"

Wang Er nodded confidently:

"Don't worry, there is absolutely nothing wrong with my soul chasing order."

At this time, the sky is bright, and the scene that I experienced just now at night seems to be just a dream of Huang Liang.

The forest regained its vitality again, and the sunlight entered through the dense foliage.

If it weren't for the rotten smell in the fourth middle school, Zhao Yi might be really at a loss. Is it an illusion that they have just experienced?

"Director, you said, if, as we guessed, there is a large tomb hidden in this pinnacle mountain, then who would it be?"

The prince seemed to be very interested in the news about the ancient tomb hidden in Diecui Mountain, and was discussing related topics along the way.

Zhao Yi looked at Zhang Qilin on the side and smiled:

"Well, you have to ask the expert."

However, Zhang Qilin seemed to evade Wang Ye's enquiry, and suddenly speeded up and walked in front of a few people.

The prince was silently rejected before he opened his mouth, so he felt a little frustrated.

It is rare that Ma Baoer did not take out the white wine bottle he carried with him. For this reason, Zhao Yi also asked about it without any problems, but the answer he got was very direct.

"It's so stinky here, I really don't have a mouthful.

Several people continued to move forward along the road deep in the dense forest. Zhao Yi kept stopping along the way, distinguishing the direction through the remaining Yin Qi in his hands and guiding everyone forward.

But as he walked, everything around him seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes in an instant.

Actually, he stopped in surprise and looked at the scene in amazement.

Zhao Yi looked down at his feet, there was still green grass, but after a step forward, he turned out to be bald and bare.

Obviously the trees behind him are dense, but the trees in front of him have withered.

The fallen leaves all over the ground have long been mixed with the soil and turned into fertilizer.

Such a change is only one step away, as if there is a line, which clearly decomposes vitality and desolation.

"There is such a dead place in this Cuishan Mountain!"

This is what Zhang Qilin said the most in Zhao Yi's memory.

It also shows how much shock this scene has brought him.

Wang Ye tried to step on the barren land in front of him, but found that the texture was very soft, even softer than the grass under his feet.

"Captain, what is a dead place?"

Ma Baoer approached Zhang Qilin curiously and asked.

Zhang Qilin pointed to the land in front of him and said:

"A inch of grass does not grow, because there is no vitality."

These words still did not answer Ma Baoer's doubts. He looked at Zhao Yi as if asking for help. Obviously, he felt that if Zhang Qilin was required to explain something, it would be harder to reach the sky.

Zhao Yi obviously received Ma Baoer's eyes and said suddenly:

"It is also located in Diecui Mountain, but there are two completely different ecological environments, indicating that this place has been severely damaged.

Although the reason for destroying this place is not known at present, what can be known is that we must pass through this dead place to get close to the undead.

Maybe what kind of danger is hidden in this dead place, everyone, be careful. "

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, Zhao Yi believes this very firmly.

Obviously it's just a step away, but it's a different scene. Even Zhao Yi is at a loss at this time, and I don't understand how this is done.

As the captain, Zhang Qilin took the lead in stepping into this dead place, stepping on the bare ground, and also felt unusually soft.

This made him frowned and knelt down curiously to observe the ground under his feet.

But I looked at Zhang Qilin again, but didn't see any clues, so I had to give up, stood up, and walked tentatively to the front.

Immediately after Zhao Yi Wangye, Ma Baoer also stepped into this place one by one.

I don't know why Zhao Yi had a bad feeling in his heart from stepping on this unusually soft ground.

The surroundings are too quiet, as if this dead land can not only swallow all the vitality, but also block all sounds.

The footsteps of several people were completely submerged by the soft ground, and they could even hear each other's breathing quietly.

Continue to walk forward along this dead land for nearly ten minutes, and nothing strange happened.

In this way, the few people who had been straining their nerves relaxed slightly, and the speed of their marching could not help speeding up.

However, at this moment, Zhao Yi suddenly felt an unusual chill in his palm.

He glanced at his palm suddenly, but found that the residual Yin Qi sealed in his palm was unexpectedly strong.

This made Zhao Yi's mind start to think quickly.

What can make life so active is either close to his subject, or

As if thinking of something, Zhao Yi's eyes suddenly widened, and he immediately stood in place, and at the same time sternly reminded:

"Be careful! Don't go any further!"

Several people turned their heads and looked at Zhao Yi suspiciously, not understanding what happened.

However, Zhao Yi's eyes were always on the Yin Qi in his hands, and an ominous premonition was overwhelmed in his heart.

The Yin Qi, which had always been quietly sealed in the palm of the village, was extremely active at this time, which made Zhao Yi feel very uneasy.

Because he knows very well that there are only two possibilities for making Yin Qi have such an active performance.

First, because it is close to his body, which is the Yin Ling.

But the beautiful surroundings, if the yin spirit is here, it will definitely be discovered by a few people.

Then only the second possibility remains.

Most Yin spirits rely on the huge dead energy and Yin energy as the lead, and take the flesh as the seed, before they can be conceived and born.

At this time, Yin Ling was extremely active, and there must be a large number of corpses around it.

This thought appeared in his mind, which made Zhao Yi not daring to act easily. After stopping a few people, he looked around and was about to find the body that caused the agitation.

You can look at the whole dead land, where there is no grass, only the withered tree trunks standing on the ground, without any shelter.

However, no signs of dead bodies were found in such a place.

Several people saw Zhao Yi's face with serious expressions, and they stood there, silently, watching the surroundings vigilantly, waiting for opportunities.

One second two seconds

Since it is like time is still, generally standing in place for a full minute, everything around them has not changed in any way, which makes Wang Ye and the three people a little puzzled.

"Director, what's the matter?"

Zhao Yi looked at the Yin Qi in his hand and told the three of them how he felt. When he said his guess, the few people immediately looked around and found no dead bodies.

"Is it a mistake?"

Wang Ye, who has always been optimistic, still put forward his own representative ideas at this time.

But Zhao Yi shook his head firmly:

"It's impossible for the remaining Yin Qi to be weak. At this time, it can emit such a strong cold air. There must be something nearby that can attract it.

Seeing Zhao Yi's attitude so determined, Wang Ye and the three looked around again, but still found nothing.

A few minutes later, even Zhao Yi started to wonder.

He subconsciously walked a few steps towards his team, but soon he stopped.

Just now, he suddenly realized what he was ignoring.

"Several people, don't you think the land we are stepping on is a bit strange?"

Zhao Yi's voice came into the crowd leisurely, making all three of them stunned in their ears, and then subconsciously lowered their heads to look at the ground under their feet.

After being reminded by Zhao Yi, the three finally realized a problem.

The dead ground under my feet is a bit too soft..

Zhang Qilin quickly realized something and looked up at Zhao Yi, Zhao Yi nodded gently.

In the next second, Zhang Qilin drew the ancient black gold knife with his backhand, one knife was spent, knelt on one knee, and slammed the ancient black gold knife into the ground fiercely.

Soon, he pulled out the black gold ancient knife again, but a few people were surprised to find that there was a piece of rotten flesh stuck in the tip of the black gold bone knife.

The rotten flesh was glued to the foul liquid, dripping drop by drop along the tip of the knife to the ground.

However, the foul-smelling liquid that fell to the ground in the next second was once again absorbed and disappeared cleanly.

Zhang Qilin frowned suddenly:

"There are corpses buried below!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yi exhaled heavily. As he expected, several people stepped on the pit of thousands of corpses.

"The reason why there is no grass here is because there are a large number of corpses buried underground.

If it is just a few corpses, it will only become fertilizer, making this place full of vitality.

But if the number of corpses exceeds the maximum limit that can be absorbed here, it will be counterproductive, turning back all vitality on the ground and turning it into a dead place.

At this time, even Zhao Yi didn't realize it, his voice became a little cold.

These words also made the three of them look serious.

If the first three people were surprised for a moment at most, they would not feel severe.

But you have to know that the three of them have only experienced the scene of the siege of the walking dead, and their enemy is the undead who can control the corpse.

This made them realize a problem. If the undead really rely on the corpses buried here to attack at this time, they will become very passive.

In addition, a few people have been walking in this dead place for a while, looking around, endless

No one knows how big this dead place is, and how many dead bodies are buried under it.

"Where was this Mt. Cuishan before? Why are there so many corpses in this mountain that can change the ecological environment of this piece?"

Wang Ye looked at the ground in shock, and asked puzzledly.

Zhang Qilin's voice came at this time:

"It may be Huling Canal.

"Huh? What?"

Wang Ye was a little puzzled. He raised his head and looked at Zhang Qilin, but saw that Zhang Qilin no longer spoke.

Fortunately, Zhao Yi picked up the conversation:

"What Zhang Qilin said is a protection mechanism for large-scale tombs.

In ancient times, in order to prevent their tombs from being stolen 1.3, people often added many protection mechanisms, and Hu Mausoleum Channel is one of them.

In ancient times, when emperors built their own tombs, they would strictly guard the secrets of the location of the tombs.

The craftsman responsible for building the tomb will eventually die in his own work.

Anyone who knows the location of the tomb will do it. When the mausoleum was built, it stayed here forever as a funeral.

But because the emperors would think that these craftsmen were low-ranking and low-status, they were not worthy to enter their tombs.

Therefore, he would be buried around the tomb to form a canal for protecting the mausoleum.

They will think that the souls of these people will be imprisoned here forever. When someone wants to break into the tomb, their souls will be the first protective barrier of the tomb.

Zhao Yi answered the doubts in Wang Ye and Ma Baoer's mind, which also made them quickly realize a problem.

"Director, so to speak, there is really an ancient tomb here, and it is very likely to be an emperor's tomb?"

Zhao Yi nodded gently:

"At present, it seems that this is correct, and it should not be far away from us, otherwise there would not be such a big dead place."

Then Zhao Yi looked at the front and said:

"It is not suitable to stay here for long. It seems that these corpses have not been manipulated yet. We left this dead place as soon as possible.

Zhang Qilin and the three nodded immediately. Although there are still many doubts to ask, they also understand that this is not the place to talk.

Under the leadership of Zhao Yi, since he hurried forward, hoping to see the end of the dead place as soon as possible, he didn't take a few steps, but there was a voice in his ear that should never be here.

"what!

A woman scream

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