Murong Xuan was so strangled that he couldn't speak a word. His originally fair face turned tomato red because he couldn't breathe, and it looked like he couldn't last much longer.
Everyone was anxious, but they couldn't get over it.
At this moment, Di Changfeng was obviously crazy. He could even hold Murong Xuan hostage. Who knows what else he would do if they pissed him off?
Seeing that trying to dissuade him was useless, Mo Jingxiao already held a locust stone in his hand and aimed it at Di Changfeng's face.
But to be honest, even though he had been on the battlefield for so many years, he was already used to making quick decisions and acting decisively, but when facing Di Changfeng, he hesitated after all.
How can he do this?
"Axiao!"
Behind him, Ning Yujin's voice suddenly came.
He turned to look at her and saw her squinting her eyes and frowning, looking at him solemnly, biting her lower lip as if she was slightly annoyed.
It suddenly occurred to him that not long ago, Ning Yujin repeatedly told him to stay calm during this period and not to get angry or work hard.
Over there, Di Changfeng was still talking to himself, holding Murong Xuan in his arms, and stepped back step by step.
Here, Ning Yujin and others quickly walked up to Mo Jingxiao and snatched the locust stone from his hand: "Don't do anything about this matter. There are so many shadow guards, it's impossible to all
Are they all vegetarians?”
"Miss Third, it's not that we won't take action. What if we don't grasp the severity and hurt the young master?" A shadow guard quickly expressed his concerns.
"If he's injured, he's injured. As long as he's not chopped into pieces and minced into meat paste, I can heal him. Letting him get injured is better than letting Mr. Murong's hair grow, right?"
When the shadow guards heard Ning Yujin's words, they all nodded and couldn't help but sigh - this Princess Ding speaks more powerfully and domineeringly than their father!
The thought of cutting the young master into several pieces and making them into meat paste makes me feel horrified.
"Miss Third, here's the medicine box!" At this time, Zero One arrived, followed closely by 108 who was carrying the medicine box.
"It's just the right time." Ning Yujin felt happy when she heard the voice. She turned around and saw 108, and felt even more happy.
This guy is finally willing to resume work.
"Give me the medicine box quickly."
Opening the medicine box, she found a spare silver needle for anesthesia. Ning Yujin looked at the shining silver needle tip and raised her lips with a smile.
"You guys, go flying around and disturb Di Changfeng's sight. 108, you send me to go behind him!"
After giving the instructions quickly, he did not forget to push Mo Jingxiao to the back: "Just stay there and don't move around. Leave the rest to me."
Mo Jingxiao couldn't help but soften his lips as he looked at Ning Yujin who was arranging things in an orderly manner.
When did he actually want someone to protect him?
Ning Yujin's arrangement was obviously effective. Several shadow guards were flying around in the sky, which really disturbed Di Changfeng's sight. He raised his head and looked around, but he couldn't fix the focus.
At this time, Ning Yujin was already being escorted by 108. She moved behind Di Changfeng without anyone noticing, and the silver needle in her hand drew an arc in the air.
"Well……"
There was no time to even scream. Di Changfeng's eyes stopped, his body stagnated, and there was no movement.
Ning Yujin stopped and watched for a few seconds, then waved to the shadow guards: "What are you still doing? Tie him up quickly!"
"Hey hey hey..."
The shadow guards did the next thing in an orderly manner. They took out the rope, moved out the chair, and directly tied Di Changfeng to the chair.
After Ning Yujin checked that Murong Xuan was okay, she walked over and took out the silver needle from the back of Di Changfeng's neck. He tilted his head and fell asleep leaning on the chair.
"Carry him into the house."
The rest will be discussed slowly after he wakes up.
By this time, Murong Xuan had already breathed out. He put his hand on his chest to calm down his shock, and slowly walked to Mo Jingxiao: "Master."
Mo Jingxiao lowered his eyelids with dark brown eyes: "Is everything okay?"
Murong Xuan tilted his neck and smiled gracefully: "At this level, you can't die."
"Mr. Murong, you didn't perform at your normal level today. You were almost made to burp by the little kid. You're really embarrassed." After Ning Yujin finished dealing with Di Changfeng, she also walked up to the two of them.
There was a teasing smile on his face.
"Zizhan won't explain it."
No matter how many methods are used, they are only aimed at normal people. If you encounter someone who suddenly goes crazy and strangles his neck to prevent him from breathing, how can he perform at a normal level? You know, he relies on his mouth to eat.
Ning Yujin covered her mouth and chuckled, and stopped making things difficult for Murong Xuan.
Mo Jingxiao asked him at this time: "What's the problem with the old man?"
When the shadow guard came to report just now, he said that it was because of a mistake made by a shadow guard's negligence that made Murong Xuan angry and let Di Changfeng know about General Di's death.
The mistakes that made Murong Xuan angry were definitely not ordinary mistakes.
Murong Xuan shook his head: "I don't know if it's a problem or not. Qi Liu just told me that he accidentally touched a wall brick in the tomb and pressed it in, but it didn't bounce back. I heard
Later, I blamed him for not speaking up at the time, so I couldn't help but get angry."
"It didn't bounce up after it was pressed?" Ning Yujin couldn't help but asked as the two of them walked into the house, "Doesn't that mean that the wall tile is movable?"
"That's exactly the reason." Murong Xuan nodded.
General Di served the country and the people all his life and made great contributions to the country. The Yellow Emperor granted him a place in the general's tomb next to the Mohist imperial mausoleum, where he would always accompany the king at his side.
However, in order to avoid border turmoil and unstable public sentiment, the death of General Di cannot be announced for the time being, so he can only be buried secretly.
But it was because of this that the problem arose.
The bricks used to build the walls of the Royal Tombs were all made of glutinous rice juice mixed with lime. No matter whether you are exposed to wind, rain, or chopped with a knife or sword, they are extremely strong.
As for the city wall bricks that can move, there is only one possibility - they are connected to some mechanism in the tomb.
But when Qi Liu pressed the brick and it didn't bounce up, either the mechanism was broken or the mechanism had been activated.
Murong Xuan suddenly became furious and must have thought of this level.
"Have a rest for the night and go take a look tomorrow."
Mo Jingxiao thought for a moment and said this with a pair of dark eyes.
"Well, that's all we can do. We'll find out what's going on when we go see it tomorrow." Murong Xuan nodded in agreement, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
Ning Yujin raised her head, looked at the crescent moon hanging in the sky, and couldn't help but sigh.