The fat Taoist walked up to Ma Zizhou, looked behind him, and said, "Sure enough, there is a bloody handprint."

As he said that, the fat Taoist turned Mazizhou's body around to show his back in front of everyone, and then the fat Taoist took a flashlight to shine on Mazizhou's back.

A red palm print that was only half the size of an adult appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and it really looked like a child's palm.

Under the light of the flashlight, the red palm print was glowing red, which immediately gave people a shocking feeling.

"Sure enough, it's a bloody handprint. It's not an easy matter." Sun Guangmin murmured softly.

"Young Marshal, generally speaking, blood handprints represent the power of death, which means that the souls of the dead hiding in the dark are warning us."

Zhang Shijia pointed to the bloody handprint and offered an explanation to everyone.

"The key to the problem now is how Mazi Zhou got out." After the fat Taoist finished speaking, he turned Mazi Zhou around and said to him, "Please explain to us clearly."

"Sir, I don't remember either. I didn't know anything just now, and I don't remember that I went inside the secret door. Maybe you made a mistake."

Seeing Mazizhou's flustered look, Sun Guangmin decided in his heart that he must be lying.

"There is still something wrong, Ma Zizhou, where is your gun?" The fat Taoist asked immediately after seeing the problem.

"I accidentally lost it."

Sun Guangmin's face was livid, and he said unhappily: "This explanation is not good. The soldiers of my Northern Army regard their guns as important as their lives, and they will not lose their guns easily."

Ma Zizhou lowered his head and said softly, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Sun Guangmin stared at Mazizhou sharply, as if a falcon was staring at its prey.

"You are not a soldier of my Northern Army, who are you?"

As soon as Sun Guangmin finished speaking, all the soldiers of the Northern Army raised their rifles vigilantly and aimed at Mazizhou.

"I'm Mazi Zhou. Everyone knows me. I'm a soldier of the Northern Army. Don't shoot."

Sun Guangmin pulled out the pistol on his body, pointed it at Mazizhou, and said doubtfully again: "You can't fool me, and don't think that you can get away with it by chance. I will give you one last chance. Tell me, who are you and why? Want to mix into the Northern Army?"

At this time, Ma Zizhou lowered his head and did not speak, but let out a sinister laugh. It was impossible to tell whether the laughter was a man's voice or a woman's voice.

At the same time as the laughter sounded, all the flashlights in everyone's hands suddenly failed, and the original bright tomb passage suddenly became pitch black, and even the fingers could not be seen.

"No, the enemy has come out."

I don't know who it is, and suddenly shouted out loudly.

"Don't panic, protect the safety of the young marshal first."

Then the fat Taoist's voice sounded.

Sun Guangmin also knew that the enemy who had been hiding in the dark had appeared, so he immediately used the night pupil technique to look into the surrounding darkness.

At this time, Ma Zizhou held a dagger in his hand and stabbed towards a soldier beside him. Then, a scream sounded, and the soldier fell to the ground, bleeding a lot from his body.

"Don't shoot, it's too dark here, it's easy to hurt your own people."

The fat Taoist's anxious voice sounded.

Sun Guangmin pulled out the Taiyi Yinyang sword with a "shua", and slashed towards Mazizhou.

The Taiyi Yinyang Sword was specially designed to kill demons and evil spirits. At this time, with the momentum of cutting through the air, it was about to strike Mazi Zhou.

Ma Zizhou's body was very flexible, and after hearing the sound of breaking through the sky, he dodged to the side, dodging Sun Guangmin's sword.

The next moment, Mazizhou let out another eerie laugh, as if it came from a child.

"I didn't expect that you could see me, so I underestimated you, but the result is the same, you all have to die here."

A very scary and cold voice suddenly sounded, it sounded like the voice of a child.

Huang Ying took out the talisman on her body, and immediately said: "You arrogant evil spirit, let me see how I can destroy you."

Huang Ying stretched out the talisman in her hand, and stuck it towards the place where the sound sounded just now, but Ma Zizhou was very flexible and had already hid to the side, making Huang Ying's attack completely in vain.

Huang Ying missed the first blow, and then she didn't know how to respond. After all, it was pitch black all around, and it was impossible to see where the enemy was.

Sun Guangmin held the Tai Yin Yang sword and stabbed Ma Zizhou three times in succession.

General Xiang and several paper figurine soldiers also rushed to assist Sun Guangmin.

Mazizhou was besieged by everyone, and he had gradually lost the wind. He could only dodge back and forth, and there was no room for retaliation.

Sun Guangmin saw the right moment, and while Mazizhou was in a hurry, he immediately stabbed towards his chest.

At this moment, a black shadow left Ma Zizhou's body, and that black shadow floated into the tomb passage at an extremely fast speed.

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