Wang Fuhai approached and shone it with a flashlight. A crooked character "Ming" was carved on the trunk by someone using a carving knife, and the head of this character was aimed at the south.

"It was not what I carved." Wang Fuhai replied.

Wushuang touched the tree trunk and found that the small word on the trunk seemed to have been carved in the past few days. The wounds under the trunk have not yet grown. Judging from the depth of the knife skills, you can tell that although this guy is a grass, he is very powerful, he should be a trainee.

"This is a mark left by someone. The word Ming means there is an underworld nearby. He is leaving clues to his companions. The third brother, scrape it down." Wushuang ordered.

"My master, has the news leaked?"

"Remember the last time the goods that Fuhai sent me was robbed? I guess the man notified their people after he returned. It seems that they have taken the lead. I hope the things left by our ancestors have not been taken away. Okay, we can't rest anymore, hurry up and hurry up."

Along the way, they found this strange word "Ming" on the trunks of many old trees. If they were not mistaken, it should have been done by the Nanmai Mojin School.

"My master, look!" Suddenly, Boss Ma, who was leading the way in front, pointed to the grass.

Ma Laosan and Lao Si wanted to check it out, but Wushuang stopped him. A man's hand was exposed in the grass not far away. From the position, the man should be lying in the grass, with his hands not moving, pale and pale under the light of the flashlight.

Mixi covered her mouth and hid behind Wushuang, and asked tremblingly: "He...he will not die, right?"

At this time, he had to be the leader. He pulled out the hidden knife in his boot and approached the pile of weeds step by step, and then jumped out suddenly. It was indeed a dead man. He waved his hand to everyone to show everyone safety. The dead man was lying face down in the grass. He was wearing a pair of hiking shoes, the soles were covered with clay and his legs were covered with mud.

However, his clothes were very strange, he was dressed in black, and his face mask was covered with a mask. Boss Ma and the fourth brother reached out and turned the man over and removed his mask. The man's eyes were staring at the boss, his eyes full of horror.

"Is there something chasing him behind his back when he is so anxious? Or is there something terrible? Touching what is in his travel bag?" Wushuang ordered everyone.

With a thud, Boss Ma poured the traveler's backpack to the ground, including a compass, a Swiss army knife, an electronic satellite navigation device, a satellite phone, and a strangely shaped folding shovel. Needless to say, he must be a tomb robber. Perhaps the strange symbols on the tree were carved by his Swiss army knife.

Wushuang touched his body, and there were no obvious trauma in the dead body. Without trauma, there were only two possibilities for his death. One was judging from his facial expression that he died of scare and death, and the other possibility was that the poison invaded his five abdomen. It seemed that the first possibility was greater.

"My master, look at his neck, there seems to be a scratch." Boss Ma reminded.

This scratch is not too deep, and you can't see it without looking carefully. It's like ordinary people's shorts in summer and are scratched by tree branches. However, the scratches are four deep and shallow. Although the scratches are very deep and shallow, they are very regular. They should have been attacked by some kind of animal. Of course, humans are also a kind of advanced animals. Wushuang did not explain it, but everyone knew it in their eyes and couldn't help but shivering.

He put on medical rubber gloves, took out tweezers and picked up a piece of medicinal cotton. He gently pressed the wound of the dead body with his other hand, and a foul smelly mucus oozed out of the wound.

This time, Wushuang brought a special medicine solution newly developed by the professor. This medicine solution was developed for the virus "Nurhaci Curse". He threw the medicine cotton soaked in the blood of the dead corpse.

When I got into the test tube, the liquid in the test tube was dyed yellow in an instant.

"It's burned, burn the corpse quickly. If it's late, the corpse will change."

The fire was soaring into the sky, Wushuang dared not waste time and pulled everyone to speed up. After crossing two ridges, he finally arrived near the mysterious crypt that Wang Fuhai mentioned. However, Wang Fuhai forgot the details.

The purpose of distinguishing acupuncture points in the mountains is to touch the gold lieutenant. This is easy for Wushuang. The ancient Qing soldiers in the crypts had a stinking smell of corpses. Following the smell, and the cold air that faintly gushed out of the crypt soon found the entrance. Two lines of footprints were left at the entrance of the cave, one in the front and the other in the opposite direction.

"Fortunately, he is the only one who comes in and out." Wushuang said by chance.

"My master, it's not too late, let's go in now!"

"No, it's not us, it's Me and Mei Xi, you guys are guarding the entrance of the cave."

"Ah? You go down in person? Let's do this. Look how miserable the man died just now?" Boss Ma was unwilling to let the leader take risks alone. It would be fine if he went down alone, but he also had to take care of Meixi. Meixi was just a person who held him back. If something unexpected happened, both of them would have to pay the price.

"No one of you is allowed to enter. The cave is too dangerous. If you go down, you will definitely be like that person. Just keep your guard on it honestly. No one is allowed to move without my orders."

"Uncle, are we the only ones? Why are my legs trembling a little..." Before Meixi could give up, she opened her mouth and said something, but Wushuang was holding something in her hands and stuffed it directly into her mouth.

"Cough... cough... what? It's so bitter, do you want to poison me, right?"

Wushuang ignored her complaints and also swallowed such a pill, then pulled Mihui down and crawled in with her travel bag on her back.

The one he gave Meixi was called "Air-receiving Pill". This is not the one that was pretending to be dead in martial arts novels. After taking this pill, the yang energy in the body gradually dissipated. It was a ancestral prescription made by the secret command of the Mianziwei. Just now, Wushuang was not willing to let a few strong men follow him, but the production process of this pill was very complicated and extremely precious, so he only brought two.

"Remember, talk less and act according to my eyes. This is not an exercise. If you are not careful, we must explain our lives here." Wushuang told her.

This is a new page for Mixi's life. This girl with the blood of the Hai family in her body has truly begun her own career in the first time. Our novel has truly entered the main drama. The mysterious ancient tomb of the Yin acupoint is waiting for her and waiting for you. She has not retreated, and what about you?

Chengde entered the rainy season in May and June. Judging from the collapse of the cave entrance, it was caused by rainwater. The mud below was muddy, and the footprints of the dead ghost just now remained in the mud. Wushuang looked at it and found that only the footprints of that person were left on the ground. He should have fled in panic from inside. There was nothing strange behind him, and there was no sign of being chased by some strange creatures. Then he felt relieved and walked forward with Meixi.
Chapter completed!