My master is invincible

Chapter 1381 Open the coffin

I raised my eyes and glanced at her, and said softly: "The first method is to forcibly open the coffin, and the second method is to find the mechanism of the coffin."

When she heard this, Liu Mei frowned slightly, and asked me: "What will happen if you open the coffin by force? What will happen if you find the agency?"

I thought about it, and explained: "If you open the coffin by force, you will definitely touch some organs in the coffin. The risk index is quite high, and if you find the organs, you should be fine."

As I said that, I reached out and touched the pattern on the bottom of the coffin. My hand was round and slightly warm.

When my fingertip touched the missing place, I frowned slightly. Judging from the depth of the carving, the lack of a piece here didn't look like some kind of carving, but more like something was torn away by someone.

This immediately reminded me of something.

Without any hesitation, I immediately touched the package.

It took about 1 minute to touch, and I turned to the half parchment scroll prepared before going to the tomb. I first took a rough look at the parchment scroll. It is because the graphics around the parchment scroll are all broken.

But now it seems that this half of the sheepskin scroll is likely to be the missing part of the Eight Immortals.

Without any hesitation, I unfolded half of the sheepskin with trembling hands, roughly looked at the figure, and then looked at the figure at the bottom of the coffin. Fonts have the same purpose.

Mad, is this parchment really the missing piece of the coffin?
I wiped my eyes vigorously, then stared at the bottom of the coffin and the parchment, and finally had only one thought in my mind, the parchment was definitely the missing piece, but due to my limited education, I didn’t know the words on it at all.

In desperation, I poked my head out from the bottom of the coffin and said to Yan Jin, "Let them all back away first."

"What's wrong?" She stared at me suspiciously and asked.

I said, "I may have found a way to open the coffin. Tell them to step back, so as not to be hurt by the stale air in the coffin when they open it later."

After hearing what I said, she didn't ask any more questions, and started to disperse the crowd. Perhaps because of Yan Jin's identity, the Taoist priests obeyed her words, and immediately retreated to the side one by one.

Soon, all the Taoist priests retreated a few meters away, while Yan Jin, aunt, cousin, and soldier stood by the coffin, saying they wanted to help.

I shook my head and told them, no need, so I persuaded them to leave, leaving the soldiers to stand by alone.

After they all left, I first asked the soldier to cover his nose, and then told him to pull me out from the bottom of the coffin for the first time.

I say this because I am afraid that when the coffin is opened, the whole coffin will fall down.

The soldier hummed without saying a word, and stared straight at me with a pair of eyes.

Seeing this, I took a deep breath, and slowly moved the parchment in my hand towards the missing position.

What I didn't expect was that, three centimeters away from the bottom of the coffin, the originally soft sheepskin roll became extremely hard in an instant, and a bone-chilling chill was transmitted from the sheepskin roll.

This confuses me, Mad, what's going on here?
How could a good parchment roll become like this?
Just when I was dazed for a while, there was a pulling force from the parchment, I wanted to let go, but, the parchment seemed to have some kind of magical power, it was firmly attached to my arm, and I couldn't let it go at all.

I'm a little anxious, what the hell is going on with this parchment.

Suddenly, the pulling force became stronger and stronger, and I could clearly feel that my whole arm leaned towards the bottom of the coffin as if uncontrollably.

The weirder thing was still to come. Just when the parchment was pasted on the bottom of the coffin, a gust of wind blew loudly in the cave, which was still fine, for no reason.

At the same time, the parchment was firmly attached to the bottom of the coffin.

That Yan Jin seemed a little anxious outside, and asked me with a trembling voice: "Chen Jiu, what are you doing?"

I don't have time to answer her. At this moment, my arm seems to be grasped alive, and it is tightly attached to the sheepskin roll. No matter how hard I try, my arm will not move at all.

I was in a hurry and yelled at my soldier, "Pull me out."

When the soldier heard this, he bent down quickly, grabbed my arm and pulled it out.

As soon as he exerted his strength, his face suddenly changed, and he immediately said: "Chen Jiu, you look so skinny, how can you be so heavy, I can't pull you."

I really want to die, I'm so heavy, it's clearly the parchment that is causing trouble.

I wanted to explain something, but the parchment didn't give me the time at all, it sucked my arm tightly, and gradually the parchment seemed to have some kind of magical power, and it turned automatically, and the speed of the parchment was extremely fast, almost one In the blink of an eye, the parchment had already turned around.

What I didn't expect was that as the parchment rolled, the pulling force on my arm seemed to be a little less, before I could recover.

Immediately, I could clearly feel that someone had got into the bottom of the coffin, but when I turned my head to look, there was no one there.

But the real sense of being human is so real and so chilling.

I was a little scared, first let the soldier let go of my other arm, and then stretched out my hand and touched it to the side.

With this touch, big drops of sweat trickled down.

Made, I seem to have touched a human head just now.

When I turned my head, it was empty and there was nothing there.

Damn it, I cursed secretly, and was about to touch it again.

Suddenly, five finger prints appeared on my left arm. Immediately, the finger prints sank deeply into the skin, as if someone had grabbed my arm with force, revealing all the veins in my entire arm at once.

The more frightening thing is yet to come. After about ten seconds of touching, I felt a pain in my veins. The pain was like someone had cut the veins in my wrist with a beard blade.

Gradually, a hole was opened on my wrist at a speed visible to the naked eye, and bright red blood burst out all of a sudden, falling to the ground drop by drop.

This made me completely confused, what is going on.

Before I could recover, the blood that had fallen on the ground disappeared in the blink of an eye.

With the disappearance of the blood, there was only a crisp bang sound, and the three coffins moved in unison. Then, the coffin lids of the three coffins bounced with a loud bang and hit the ground.

As soon as the coffin lid hit the ground, the sheepskin scroll regenerated and mutated, and it burst into flames with a chirping sound. Within a moment, the sheepskin scroll was completely burned.

Seeing all of this, I was completely stunned, what's going on with this... this coffin.

I was stunned for more than ten seconds before I came back to my senses. I looked down and saw that the wound on my wrist had already begun to heal. I didn't care so much, and immediately crawled out from the bottom of the coffin.

When I climbed out from the bottom of the coffin, those Taoist priests had all surrounded the first coffin, even my aunt and the others, staring at the coffin without turning their eyes. It came out of everyone's mouth.

I was slightly taken aback, and walked towards the side of the coffin, looked down, stunned, completely stunned, impossible, how could it be her, how could she be lying in this coffin, this is illogical!
(End of this chapter)