After Sun Guangmin spoke, those mountain people started again, lifted the lid of the coffin from the ground, and put it on top of the sarcophagus.

"We should go to Fusang Ninja and take back these funerary objects."

A fat mountain man suddenly spoke at this time, which made other mountain people think it made sense, and everyone nodded in agreement.

"Let's go, let's continue to walk around the hall to find out how many exits there are."

After Sun Guangmin finished speaking, he gave orders to the paper figurine Yin soldiers again, telling them to move forward slowly.

Not long after, everyone came to a stone wall. Everyone walked along the stone wall. Sun Guangmin's flashlight kept shining on the other side of the stone wall, wanting to see if there was an exit.

Everyone turned around in the hall, and finally confirmed that there are only two exits, that is, two corridors.

The first corridor is the one that Sun Guangmin and others walked in, and it can lead to the spiral corridor.

The second tunnel is the one where Fusang ninja fired poisonous needles and attacked everyone just now.

"It seems that there is only one way here, let's go."

As Sun Guangmin said, he walked towards the second corridor, and the paper figurines and ghost soldiers followed one after another.

The Four Ghosts of Yin Mountain and those mountain people followed in the end. Those mountain people were a little nervous, worried that the Fusang ninja would sneak attack in the dark corridor.

But everyone was not too scared, after all, they all hated Fusang Ninja very much, and at this time they all wanted to seek revenge from Fusang Ninja.

After everyone walked into the corridor, General Xiang and General Xiao led a group of ghost soldiers with paper figurines to lead the way, and Sun Guangmin and others followed behind.

Everyone walked forward slowly for a short distance, and General Xiang suddenly shouted: "Be careful, there are hidden weapons."

Those mountain people were frightened immediately, some of them stuck their backs to the nearby stone wall, and some immediately fell to the ground.

The next moment, there was a "dang dang dang" sound, and Sun Guangmin could already hear it. It must be the Fusang ninja who fired poisonous needles, and they all hit the paper figurine Yin soldiers.

"These bastards will only hide in the dark and sneak attack, but we can't do anything about it. It's really hateful." Fat Kui scolded very angrily.

Sun Guangmin took out the pistol he carried with him, stretched out his hand to push away the paper figurine soldiers in front of him, and after performing the night pupil technique, he didn't see the Fusang ninja, but he fired three shots into the empty corridor ahead.

The gunshots of "bang bang bang" were very loud, resounding through the entire corridor.

Sun Guangmin did this to deter the Fusang ninjas so that they would not dare to attack unscrupulously.

Sun Guangmin looked into the dark corridor in front of him. After firing three shots just now, the Fusang ninja really hid and did not dare to appear again. Obviously, these three shots had already played a deterrent effect.

"Let's go, Fusang ninjas don't dare to attack us easily again."

After Sun Guangmin spoke, everyone was relieved and continued to walk forward under the cover of the paper figurine ghost soldiers.

Everyone walked for less than a minute, and before they got out of the corridor, they heard Ruhua's voice suddenly: "Young Marshal, look quickly, there is a mural next to it."

After Sun Guangmin heard it, he took a flashlight and took a photo on the nearby stone wall, and immediately saw the place where Ruhua's finger was, and there really was a mural there.

"And here, young commander, look, there are murals here too."

Then Fat Kui's voice followed.

Sun Guangmin immediately shined a flashlight on the past, and on the other side of the stone wall, murals appeared again.

Sun Guangmin took a closer look at the contents of those murals and was shocked.

Several coherent murals appeared on the stone wall, which seemed to describe one thing.

A man was drawn on the stone wall, grabbing his hair, looking terrified, and opened his mouth wide, as if screaming.

Immediately afterwards, in the next mural, the man was lying on the ground, his body seemed to be rolling non-stop.

A mural next to it shows that the person is dead, with a look of extreme fear on his face.

As Sun Guangmin shone his flashlight, the light shifted on three murals, which were also seen by others.

"It's very familiar. It seems to be the process when Da Li and Sun Xiaoer were scared to death before."

The thin mountain man suddenly spoke.

Others have also seen this situation. Everyone just witnessed the whole process of the young mountain man being frightened to death, which happened to be highly consistent with the content painted on the mural.

"It's like a kind of mural foretelling death."

Sun Guangmin said softly, while continuing to hold the flashlight and shine it on the stone wall behind him.

"Young Marshal, could it be that the builders of the ancient tomb painted these murals? This is terrible. This is an ancient tomb, at least hundreds of years old. Could it be said that the ancients knew that we would enter the ancient tomb hundreds of years ago? Yet?"

After Xiaodi finished speaking, Sun Guangmin thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "Maybe it's not that amazing. These murals are probably painted by Fusang ninjas. Fusang ninjas know what we just experienced."

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