Daomu Biji

In view of the inference of the upper and lower double-layer structure of this tomb, I do n’t find it strange that there is a door here. It must be that when we talked just now, the room on this side also shifted up and down. The intention, but I will not panic again.

It was the coffin inside that scared me a big jump. This golden nanmu is the finest coffin material. For thousands of years, the size of the coffin depends on the size of the wood. The size of the coffin is huge. The Phoebe nanmu logs used for coffins are probably about the same thickness as the thirty-two Phoebe nanmus used for giant pillars in the Ming Tombs. This thing may be more valuable than a piece of silver of equal size.

But how can such a precious coffin be placed in the ear room so strangely, if such a precious coffin can only be placed in the ear room, then at least the golden coffin in the main burial chamber will do, I feel more and more inexplicable The owner of this burial chamber has no rules at all. Not only has the location of the feng shui been disrupted, but also extremely clever traps have been set up everywhere, but he has not taken his life and does not know what he wants to do.

It is inevitable that the coffin will be itchy when seeing the coffin, especially for such a majestic one, there must be a lot of good things in it. I saw the fat man's eyes straightened, and said with a smile: "Why, when I see the coffin, I don't even need my life. How about getting some pieces out of it?"

I am ironic of him, who knows he did n’t hear it, and said seriously: "I am conscious of your fat man. Now our main task is to find tools to get through the top of this dog ’s tomb. Do n’t give me a small mistake. , Wait for us to get a guy, it ’s not too late to come back and get some! "

When I heard that he was on the nose, he also felt funny and said, "When you come back, the ghost knows that the door is still there. Maybe it turned over again."

The fat man still thought about this weapon. When he heard that it made sense, he felt embarrassed. At this time, the dull oil bottle suddenly waved to us and said softly, "Don't talk."

We looked at him with a serious expression and quickly covered his mouth, not knowing what happened. He drew his air gun and said softly, "This is not a normal coffin, this is a coffin for keeping corpses."

I did n’t understand it, and looked at him suspiciously, but he did n’t want to explain at all. He walked into the ear room where the coffin was placed, and the fat man wanted to maintain his tall image of consciousness. Without hesitation, he ran to the coffin, immediately regained his low consciousness, and hurriedly followed.

As soon as I saw the darkness in the corridor, it was too horrible to stay outside by myself. I dared not neglect and ran in.

The fighting room is exactly like the one we came from. There are two python reliefs on the top of the treasure. There is a spring in the middle, but there is no porcelain to bury, only a huge coffin is placed three feet away from the wall.

The oil bottle withdrew the saber, inserted it directly into the slit of the coffin, and slowly marked it up. It seemed that he was looking for something. The fat man thought he was about to open the coffin and yelled, "Slow down, look at you, this brother is so honest , How to see the coffin is like a death. "Then he took out a candle and ran to the corner to think about it.

When I saw it, I screamed angrily: "Fuck we're just a little bit of air, you still light candles, don't kill yourself."

The fat man said angrily: "How much air can a candle burn, but it ’s not as big as your fat man. I will breathe a few less." As I said, I picked up a windproof lighter in my hand. As soon as the fire light turned on, it suddenly appeared in the corner. A thing, the fat man usually has enough courage, and was scared to sit on the ground. I saw him fall to the ground, and I took a flashlight to take a picture. I couldn't help but flinch.

There was a shriveled dead cat squatting in that corner, with a huge body, but it was in a state of corpse. Two eyes looked straight at the fat man. Most of the skin on his body fell off, and his chin opened, revealing one. Rowing fangs, it looks very uncomfortable.

I was most afraid of dead cats when I was a child. When I was a child, my family often hung wild cats that stolen fish on trees and let them rot. I was young at that time, and I did n’t understand what it was. The corpse's neck rotted and ruptured, and the cat's head fell into my hand all at once. As soon as I saw the fangs and eye holes, I was so scared that I peeed my pants, and my soul didn't come back in a few days.

The fat man saw that it was just a cat corpse, he could not help but scolded it, kicked it away with one foot, and then lit the candle. When I walked towards the coffin, I felt a bit wrong. There are cat corpses in the tomb. Are you afraid of corpses?

But there are too many unreasonable places in this place. I vaguely felt that it seemed that the owner of the tomb was deliberately doing things against the rules, and everything came in the opposite direction of the rules. He could put nothing in the tomb. If you go on like this, you don't know what else you will encounter in the main tomb.

At this time, the oil bottle has found the eight treasures of the coffin. Take out the treasure box, and use the two hooks inside to hook it in the coffin, click it, and crack it. At the same time, the entire coffin lid goes up. Bomb, a burst of black water instantly rushed out. The fat man didn't care about nausea. He pushed the lid of the coffin off at once and looked inside. He was frightened and shouted, "God's day, so many dumplings!"