People travel through the heavens, playing infinite roles

Chapter 10, the coffin shakes, the ghost whistle talks
"I used to have a skeptical attitude towards this legend, but it's different now. Take a look at this mural."

Shirley Yang pointed at the last mural seriously and said, "This is the ending of Prince Gumo."

"He did not succeed in assassinating the queen. After discovering the secret of the Jingjue queen, he fled back to his own country. Not long after he returned to his own country, a fortune-teller from a distant country found him."

"According to the fortune-teller's instructions, Prince Gumo put chronic poison into the cattle and sheep that were tribute to Queen Jingjue. Sure enough, it didn't take long before the news came that Queen Jingjue was suffering from a strange disease and died strangely. And the prince He also died from overwork."

"This mausoleum was built by the fortune teller for the prince."

After explaining the contents of the last mural in detail, Shirley Yang looked at Chu Yun, as if she wanted to observe something.

There was shock in her eyes, but Chu Yun didn't show any surprise from the beginning to the end, and her eyes were still very calm.

It seems that Chu Yun has always known the contents of these murals they said.

Who is the little brother...

It was the first time she had seen Chu Yun who was so calm in the face of anything.

As if everything here has nothing to do with my brother.

"The legend that Sister Yang said has too many similarities with the murals in this ancient tomb. Could it be that these things happened in real life?" Ye Yixin put forward her own guess.

Although the fact that she would disappear after being spotted by the Jingjue Queen sounds false, it is now recorded in both legends and murals.

It's hard not to believe that this thing is true...

He Aiguo was silent for a while, and then said: "Whether it is true or not that the Jingjue queen or a banshee can make the other party disappear with a glance, we must go to the Jingjue ancient country."

"At that time, the truth of everything will emerge."

At this moment, the sound of a coffin lid attracted everyone's attention.

Following the sound, he looked back and saw Fatty Wang standing stealthily in front of the coffin in the middle.

And the sound just now was clearly from the coffin.

"Fatty, what are you doing?!" Hu Bayi shouted anxiously.

"Comrade Xiao Wang, the coffin of Prince Gumo is a national heritage. We don't have any tools now. We can't open it privately, otherwise we will destroy the sealed coffin and the funeral objects inside. Why are you so confused?!"

Professor Chen clapped his hands together fiercely, with a distressed look on his face.

"what?"

Fatty Wang was stunned, and then reacted and quickly defended: "It's not that you misunderstood, I never touched this coffin at all!"

He Aiguo said coldly, "You didn't touch it, so why did the coffin make noise just now?"

"How do I know this?" Fatty Wang was so anxious that he wanted to cry, he just wanted to open the coffin, but unexpectedly the coffin made a sound by itself.

This time I really couldn't wash myself off by jumping into the Yellow River.

"Fatty, you've gone too far this time." Xue Liyang's tone was also very cold, and she didn't believe what Fatty Wang said at all.

Just when everyone in the archaeological team had confirmed that the coffin was moved by Fatty Wang, Chu Yun's calm voice appeared in the tomb: "He didn't move."

"Godfather, you are the only one with discerning eyes in this team!"

Fatty Wang almost burst into tears with excitement, and finally someone believed in him, "Look, godfather said I didn't move the coffin!"

"Brother, you said that Fatty Wang didn't move the coffin. Could it be that Prince Gumo inside moved the coffin?" He Aiguo sneered.

Hearing this, Chu Yun didn't speak, but there was a slight fluctuation in his deep eyes.

Soon, as if to give He Aiguo an answer, the coffin in the center of the tomb made another sound.

"Look, look, I'll say I didn't move the coffin!" Fatty Wang hurriedly pointed to the coffin to prove his innocence.

"It's really not the fat guy who moved it, the coffin can move by itself!" Ye Yixin's small mouth opened into a circle, her eyes were full of surprise.

As if he had sensed something, Chu Yun couldn't help frowning, his expression suddenly became serious, and he said coldly to Fatty Wang next to the coffin, "Come back!"

"What?" Fatty Wang was confused.

"Bang!"

However, before he could react, the coffin suddenly shook violently.

"Bang bang bang!"

Immediately afterwards, the coffin lid began to shake violently. During this violent shaking, countless black mist gushed out from the coffin, and the scene was once strange and permeating.

"Oh my god, Prince Gumo cheated on the corpse!!" Fatty Wang screamed in fright, and hurried back to the archaeological team.

"There...is there a ghost in here?"

When Ye Yixin saw this scene, her body froze with fright, and she trembled when she spoke.

Fatty Wang said in a low voice: "Old Hu, maybe there is a zongzi in here?"

As soon as Huba heard this, he immediately gave Fatty Wang a hard look, and motioned him not to talk nonsense.

At this time, everyone's attention was attracted by the coffin in the center of the tomb that was constantly emitting black air, and they didn't hear what Fatty Wang said.

"Cuckoo..."

Suddenly, an incomprehensible voice came from the coffin, which was very shocking.

At the same time as hearing this voice, Hu Bayi's heart suddenly became cold, his scalp felt numb, and a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to his forehead.

This performance is still considered good, when Ye Yixin heard the voice, she couldn't help crying, and a wave of extreme fear surged into her heart instantly.

I don't know how to describe that voice, but it's just terrible. It can inadvertently arouse the deepest fear in people's hearts.

However, something that broke them even more happened.

"Cuckoo..."

The terrifying voice sounded beside them.

Everyone looked at the source of the voice, and the strange and penetrating voice clearly came from Chu Yun's mouth.

Fatty Wang's legs were weak, and he was almost frightened by this scene and immediately collapsed on the ground.

"Little...brother, are you really human?" Shirley Yang asked while suppressing the fear in her heart.

This sound is clearly the same as the sound made in the coffin, it is not like a living person can make it at all, why can the little brother make such a sound?

Everyone in the archaeological team turned pale with fright, only Professor Chen saw the truth: "This should be the legendary ghost whistle. My brother is talking to Prince Gumo in the coffin."

Although he didn't want to believe it, the person making noise in the coffin might really be the long-dead Prince Gumo.

"Giggle..."

Chu Yun made this weird sound again, no one knew what it meant, and no one knew what he was talking to Prince Gumo in the coffin.

"Giggle..."

Prince Gumo in the coffin responded.

Soon, the shaking of the coffin stopped, and there was no longer black mist coming out, it seemed that the agreement was reached.

[Zhang Qiling's acting speed increased to 80%]

(End of this chapter)