Cannon Fodder Battle Chapter 947: Eat me 1 Luoyang shovel (25)

The heaven and earth nets have been abolished. As long as the power of the yellow talisman paper is not trapped, there is no need to worry about superimposed damage. The only thing that Tong Xinlan cares about is those feathers.

If there are other buried corpses besides Yu Chilan in this ancient tomb, Tong Xinlan can order them to help test what that thing is.

However, the emperor was more humane, and he didn't bury the princess with any living people. Those workers who died accidentally because of the construction of the princess's tomb could not be buried in the princess' tomb. Rest assured that the bones of other men are buried in the princess's tomb?

As for many people saying that the workers who helped the royal family build the tomb will be killed after the project is completed, can anyone believe such a lie? Could it be that there were only a few hundred people who built the imperial mausoleum?

It took tens of thousands of people to build the mausoleum for more than ten, forty or fifty years. How could they all be killed one by one?

The people who designed the imperial mausoleum were basically the royal family and nobles, people from aristocratic families, so they can kill them at will?

Tong Xinlan already knew that Yan Lide was the one who helped Li Shimin design the imperial tomb, that is, the brother of Yan Liben, a famous Tang Dynasty politician and great painter in history.

Yan Lide himself was born in a noble family. He was the grandson of Emperor Wu of the Northern Zhou Dynasty Yu Wenyong, the eldest son of Prince Consort of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Prince of Shibao County, Yan Pi, a painter of the Sui Dynasty, and Princess Qingdu of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

Many people in modern times are misled when they read some novels. Those who designed the imperial tomb were secretly executed by the royal people. something like this.

Some people say that those who designed the tombs of the imperial tombs and nobles are not necessarily the sons of such noble families. Well, those ordinary people, folk craftsmen, etc., many of them can't read, how could they possibly Have the ability and knowledge to design large projects such as the Royal Mausoleum and Princess Mausoleum?

There is a department in the imperial court that is responsible for the design of the imperial mausoleum. Why do you go to the private sector?

You have to be smart when reading street stall literature. Most of them are just for the author to make the story more interesting, and they can't be taken seriously.

But at this moment, Tong Xinlan really hopes that the emperor is a fool or something, and get some people to be buried with him, so that she can try to command the "army of the undead" again.

However, if there is a "helper", Yu Chilan will not be alone and helpless and beaten by Fang Wuyong's group. As for the only owner in the tomb, which is the body of the princess, Yu Chilan doesn't want to disturb, and Tong Xinlan won't To disturb her deep sleep, besides, the princess is not lethal.

So what do we do now?

If you can't kill Fang Wuyong and Yan Qingze with one blow, they will surely detonate the bombs, and you can't let them feel that the threat of death is too great, forcing them to use bombs to blow up the escape route, and they must feel that they will Just look like you're defeated by them.

Thinking like this, the green ghostly flames in Tong Xinlan's eyes ignited again.

She controlled a trace of yin energy in the ancient tomb to swirl into the underground palace where the three of them were staying from a passageway, and deliberately rolled towards the white feathers on the ground.

To Tong Xinlan's surprise, the tentative wind did not blow any feathers.

Tong Xinlan didn't believe in evil, so she controlled a stronger yin wind to blow in. This time, she deliberately blew it across Yan Qingze's face. As for no effect at all.

Tong Xinlan let the dark wind continue to blow to the ground.

White Feather remained unresponsive.

This is strange.

If these feathers didn't respond to the wind, then they could still be used as magical weapons, but Fang Wuyong used them to deal with the zongzi, but they didn't respond to the Yin Qi in the Yin Wind, that would be very strange.

This feather has not been taken out for use in the last life, which means that compared with the golden bell left by the ancestors of the Dongfang family who formed the Tianluo network, Fang Wuyong thinks that this feather can only be used at a more critical moment, and he does not want to use it in advance.

Without knowing what the feather is, Tong Xinlan is still worried about attacking it. In order to be more confident, Tong Xin climbed into the secret passage and left again, planning to use something as a prop.

At this time, Fang Wuyong also started to act.

It seems that he has finished writing the spell.

Fang Wuyong walked up to Yan Qingze first, and took a look to see if the sky net fits the picture he drew, and the picture is not wrong.

Wrote, "You did a good job, but you have to adjust it a bit, it's a little crooked, you better straighten the wool."

Yan Qingze was worried that Fang Wuyong would see that he was doing something wrong, so he nodded quickly and wrote, "I'll do it right away."

"You're busy, I'll go see Yan Qingze."

"Yes."

Watching Fang Wuyong leave, Huo Yibin heaved a sigh of relief, pretending to squat on the ground and began pulling wool to adjust.

Fang Wuyong showed satisfaction, turned around and walked to Yan Qingze, gave him three pieces of talisman paper, and wrote in the notebook, "We will hide it in a while, and once the zongzi comes in and is caught by the net of heaven and earth, you Come out and stick this on the net pocket."

"Okay."

"However, we are all hiding. After the zongzi comes, how can you guarantee that it will be caught by the net? What if it doesn't go to the net?" Yan Qingze held the talisman, feeling very uneasy.

Fang Wuyong took a look at Huo Yibin, who was obediently guarding the net and adjusting the wool, and wrote, "Use him as bait and lure him here."

After seeing so many people killed by zongzi, Yan Qingze doesn't want to be a member of the corpse, if he doesn't sacrifice a single person~IndoMTL.com~ Everyone must die, dead fellows don't die poor daoists, so, Yan Qingze Nodding without any change in expression, he wrote, "How?"

"When we pass by in a while, I will pretend to be on his shoulder, and then quickly cover his mouth. At this moment, you have to hurry up and take out your gun and shoot him in the thigh to make him bleed and lose The ability to escape."

"Okay." Yan Qingze touched the pistol on his waist and nodded.

Then, the two walked towards Huo Yibin who didn't know that he would be betrayed by his "teammate".

Huo Yibin looked up and saw the two people approaching, he quickly stood up, blocked the net behind him with his body, and looked at the two nervously.

"Don't worry, that thing hasn't come yet." Fang Wuyong wrote two words to comfort the nervous Huo Yibin, "Come around, let's have a meeting."

Huo Yibin did not doubt that there was fraud, and leaned towards Fang Wuyong. As for Yan Qingze who was holding a gun, he was not particularly on guard. After all, Yan Qingze was holding the pistol equipped with cinnabar bullets at the beginning, which was used to guard against Zongzi. Huo Yibin didn't expect that Yan Qingze had already switched to another pistol loaded with ordinary bullets, and it wasn't Zongzi that he had to deal with, but him. (To be continued.)