"The murderer..." Zu An looked strange. If this were in the world view of "Ghost Blowing the Lamp", it would be a big rice dumpling.
Mi Li pointed at the body of the tomb owner and said: "Look, he has a total of 7 scars on his body, 6 of which are concentrated on the left side, left arm, thigh, and pelvis. They are all injuries from blunt and sharp instruments, and some of them are healed."
The injuries, some of them superficial, prove that he was brutally assaulted at the time of his death."
"Is it human sacrifice?" Zu An asked. He had seen too many human sacrifices along the way. Based on the customs of the Yin and Shang Dynasties, such a thing might be possible.
Mi Li shook her head: "Probably not. Although the Yin and Shang Dynasty liked to use human sacrifices, they usually used prisoners from the enemy. Occasionally, they used their own people, and they would never use such a high-status general. Judging from his wounds, most of them
He died on the battlefield, and his body was buried here by the King of Shang."
“Oh~” Zu An felt that her analysis made sense.
"What is that?" Pei Mianman suddenly exclaimed at this time. While the two were talking, she was carefully checking the situation in the coffin, and suddenly noticed a foreign object.
Zu An looked carefully and saw a bronze prosthetic hand on the right side of the corpse. The shape of the hand was almost the same as the real hand, and even the presence of nails could be seen.
The back of the hand is also decorated with Taotie patterns, curling cloud patterns and other patterns, giving the overall look a strange beauty.
At this time, Mi Li said: "This should be the fatal injury suffered by the owner of the tomb. His hand was cut off on the battlefield and he bled to death. And it seems that the Shang Dynasty soldiers did not find him on the chaotic battlefield.
His hands can only make a prosthetic limb for him so that he can be buried intact."
“Prosthetic limbs?” Zu An had a strange look on his face. While explaining to Pei Mianman, he was filled with emotion. He didn’t expect that such a thing as prosthetic limbs existed in such ancient times.
Pei Mianman couldn't help but sigh: "A general who died on the battlefield is really respectable."
The two of them were filled with emotion and searched inside the coffin. Although there were many precious gold and jade articles inside, they did not find the jade cong they wanted.
Zu An was about to close the coffin lid again and leave, when Mi Li asked curiously: "You just left like this?"
“What if?” Zu An looked confused, not understanding what she meant.
"You don't want to take all these treasures? Anyway, you have enough space to store the glass orbs," Mi Li said with a heartbroken look, "You're going to enter the treasure mountain and come back empty-handed."
The two souls are now bound, and in the future, rebuilding the body may require a lot of money, so Mi Li naturally wants the more wealth Zu An has, the better.
Zu An shook his head and refused: "I am not a tomb robber. Since these are the tools in front of the tomb owner, he must like them very much. How can I take away what he likes?"
"Pedantic!" Seeing that she couldn't convince him, Mi Li turned away and sulked with her mouth puffed out.
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The anger value from Mi Li is +22+22+22……
Pei Mianman was obviously not interested in these burial objects. After the two men re-covered the coffin lid, they turned around and were about to leave.
Suddenly there was a crunching sound behind them. Their hearts skipped a beat and they turned around hurriedly.
I found that the lid of the coffin that had just been closed suddenly moved to the side, revealing some gaps in the coffin.
Pei Mianman felt a little nervous: "Azu, did you just cover it?"
Zu An swallowed hard: "It's done."
Is it possible that this posture is meant to be a deception?
As soon as this thought came to an end, a withered hand suddenly stretched out from the coffin and grasped the wall of the coffin. There was a dark wind in the entire tomb, which was obviously much colder than before.
“Ah!” Pei Mianman screamed in fright. Even for a practitioner, this scene was too terrifying.
“Let’s go!” Zu An knew something was wrong and hurriedly pulled Pei Mianman to leave.
As a result, a powerful cow cry sounded, and a huge figure rushed towards the two of them.
The force of the collision made people dare not to confront it head-on. They hurriedly dodged to the side, and then they saw clearly what the thing was.
It turned out to be a huge buffalo. Its appearance was exactly the same as the bull statue we just saw in the tomb passage, but its size was several times larger.
Looking towards the corner where the Ox Statue was, I saw that the bronze Ox Statue was no longer there.
At this time, there was a bang, and the coffin board next to it was completely opened, and the mummy inside slowly stood up.
Zu An: “……”
Pei Mianman: “……”
The buffalo happily ran up to the mummy and rubbed against it in a very intimate manner.
Zu An couldn't help but said: "Senior, we were just passing by here and did not steal your tomb. We even covered the coffin board for you when we left. You don't have to come out to see it off in person."
The mummy seemed to have heard what he said, and turned to look at him. The eyeballs could still be vaguely seen. His mouth opened and closed, and a harsh and unpleasant voice sounded: "Outsiders, invasion, death..."
With a casual move, he saw a long sword flying from the coffin into his hand, and then he moved forward directly.
A burst of cyan energy came to the two of them in an instant. Zu An and Pei Mianman hurriedly used their special defense skills. With a bang, the two of them were shocked and fell back against the wall, causing the sand and soil on the wall to fall.
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Feeling the blood boiling and the tiger's mouth numb, Zu An's face was a little ugly. The opponent had such great power with just such a casual move, and his combat power was far more than that of the previous skeleton warrior.
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The two of them couldn't even defeat the skeleton warrior, so how could they be the opponent of this general?
Zu An is very depressed. The normal routine should not be for some fifth- and sixth-grade villains to show off in front of me, and then shout self-righteously to let you know the level gap, and finally get slapped in the face by me.
Why am I encountering not ninth-level masters now, but eighth-level masters who are either being abused or on the way to being abused? How the hell am I going to let anyone live?
grass!
At this time, the skeleton general named Ya Chang was about to come out. He subconsciously wanted to kick the obstacle in front of him, but he suddenly stopped in the middle of kicking. Then he lowered his head and looked at his own coffin. He would continue to sleep after that.
So he jumped out from inside instead.
Zu An gritted his teeth and directly used the Sunflower Phantom movement technique, transformed into two figures and rushed towards each other.
General Ya Chang Ge swung his hand and directly hit two of his figures, but the two figures quickly shattered, and the feeling of cutting into the air made him startled.
At this moment, Zu An had appeared behind him and stabbed his head directly with his sword.
His previous experience with the skeleton warriors outside taught him that the weak point of these guys was their heads, so this time he planned to take the opponent by surprise and see if he could sneak attack them.
If General Ya Chang was alive, such a sneak attack would be useless given the difference in cultivation between the two sides, but now that he has turned into a mummy, his consciousness and flexibility are definitely not as good as before, so he has a chance to fight.
As expected, he really fell into the trap. Zu An was overjoyed and quickly stabbed out with his sword.
Just as he was about to stab into the back of his head, there was a loud "moo" roar and a huge figure bumped into him.
It turned out that the Niu Zun who was standing by was protecting his master, and Zu An flew out as if he had been hit by a big truck.
Zu An spat out a mouthful of blood and felt that half of his body was painful and numb. If it weren't for his strong physique, an ordinary practitioner would have had half of his ribs broken by this collision.
The cow continued to moo and charged towards him, its two huge horns gleaming with cold light. If it were gored, it would definitely be disemboweled.
“Azu, be careful!” Pei Mianman also attacked at this time. With a wave of her white jade-like palm, a black fireball flew towards the Niu Zun and exploded in front of it.
The Ox Lord mooed and kept jumping around. Unfortunately, the black flame had a special nature and the flames on his body could not be extinguished at all.
At this time, General Ya Chang came to it and stretched out his palm to touch its back. Black air spread out, and wherever it passed, the flames slowly extinguished.
Then he looked back at Pei Mianman: "If you hurt my beloved cow, you will die!"