I knew the situation was not good, so I planned to set up equipment to suppress the zombies first, and then open the bronze coffin, but no one expected that there was a chain set in the tomb chamber, and there was a wooden tomb hidden underneath, and the bronze coffin fell down

The force was too great, causing the chains and heavy locks to loosen, and the mysterious bronze mirror also fell down. If the ancient corpse inside climbed out first, the situation would take a turn for the worse for us, which would be very disadvantageous.

At this time, my blood was rising and I had no time to think about it. I took the bronze mirror and shouted to the fat man: "Hurry up and find the tape and talk." At the same time, I jumped into the wooden coffin below.

Coffin, not the coffin of a coffin as commonly said.

I almost twisted my ankle as soon as I landed. Those rectangular pieces of thick wood were in a terrible state. A piece of it sank when I stepped on it, and black water spurted upward. The cold firework was still burning, in the light of the fire.

, I saw a cold wooden coffin board in the gap between the copper coffin. The lid of the coffin board had broken two big holes, revealing several circles of long nails. Those nails were all white and very sharp; because they were too long,

, the nails were bent, and the sounds we heard in the tomb were probably caused by these nails scratching the lid of the copper coffin.

I didn't care about the pain in my ankle, nor did I care to appreciate the shape of the nails. I immediately picked up the bronze mirror in my hand, pressed it into the groove behind the bronze coffin, and jumped onto the lid of the bronze coffin. I didn't know where it happened.

With such great force, he pressed down hard with his hands and feet, and the lid that had been opened was forcefully put back on.

Then she jumped into the wooden coffin and handed a roll of tape into my hand. She was half a step too late and didn't see the things in the coffin, so she asked me: What's in it?

While I was sticking the tape on the bronze mirror layer by layer, I said to her: What else can there be? It's just a walking corpse. I don't know why this bronze mirror can restrain it. It seems that as soon as it is taken away, its nails will disappear.

The wings were flying. The fat man also jumped down. When he heard my words, he immediately said: I knew this mirror was a good thing. When we retreat, we will find a way to follow it, and we will not destroy any grass or trees.

Leave it to the enemy.

I saw that the bronze coffin had been re-suppressed, and it was expected to be fine for the time being. I looked up at the tomb chamber on the upper floor. It was a wooden coffin made of black rotten wood. It was less than three meters high. There was serious water seepage inside, and the moisture was choking.

Originally, he wanted Fatty to stay above to take care of him, but from below, if anything went wrong, it wouldn't be a problem to just climb up. Moreover, the coffin had to be opened below, so the three of them could more or less take care of each other, so they said to Fatty and:

There is a coffin in the corner of the coffin, and I don’t know if it was used to hold the tomb for the king. There are mysteries everywhere in this tomb. We must be careful when raising money from the coffin.

After that, the three of us came to the coffin that fluoresced in the dark. The dark and damp wooden coffin was cramped. For the convenience of movement, we all turned on the tactical spotlights on our mountaineering helmets. We saw that the coffin was covered with a few sticks.

The fallen logs weighed me down. What I was most worried about was that these rotten logs would collapse at any time and bury us alive underneath. So I started to look for two or three relatively strong logs among the collapsed logs and propped them up under the quilt.

The gap in the bronze coffin was used to support the load.

While I was working, I was thinking: These square timbers, also known as wooden beams, were originally layered together to form a structure that looked very tight. I don’t know why they had decayed to such an extent that they should be yellowish in color.

The wooden beams all turned into pitch black and corroded. It is said that this tomb of King Xian is an immortal who is full of vitality and never loses his vitality. How could this kind of inner being be corroded like this, and the corpse aura soared into the sky, so much so that it actually appeared?

Regardless of the black star sign of a black pig crossing the Tianhe River, the ancient corpse in the bronze coffin with signs of corpse transformation is very unreasonable. It seems that there must be something terrifying hidden in the deepest part of this thousand-year-old tomb.

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As we quickly cleaned up, the ancient coffin covered by rotten wooden beams gradually emerged. I wiped away the residue of the rotten wood and muddy water with my hands. The blue fluorescence on the ancient coffin became more obvious. The entire coffin body was as smooth as a mirror, like a mirror.

It was a piece of blue ice from the depths of the ice sea, shining with a charming luster. The fat man repeatedly praised: Damn his ancestors, why are these coffins more valuable than the other? What are they made of, jade crystal or ice? After that, he touched it again and again, and couldn't put it down.

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I shook my head and said: I don’t know. When I was an engineer, I dug stones for so many years. When the geological survey team visited, I saw more slices of ore than I could count, but I had never seen this kind of stone. It didn’t seem to be ice.

, apart from being very slippery, it is not cold at all.

Attracted by this strange ancient coffin, I kept looking at it carefully, and then I said: It is blue stone, or a variant of crystal, which can only be formed in underground stacked caves.

It is recorded in ancient books that the stone spirit is a stone that can only be found in the valley near Hades. Legend has it that there is a stone mill made of stone spirit in hell. Those who have committed the most evil crimes will inevitably be ground by the stone after falling into the underworld. There are grinding stones underground.

A black dog, just waiting to stick out its tongue to lick the crushed meat paste, while the remaining minced meat turns into flies and mosquitoes, and is swatted in the world, never to live again.

Of course, it is a superstitious legend, but one thing is certain. Although this blue stone spirit is dazzling, it is not very auspicious and is not suitable for use as a coffin, let alone one used to hold the bones of nobles.

It seems that this is definitely a ghost coffin from the netherworld. What is its purpose and why it is hidden in this dark and damp wooden coffin under the tomb? Unsealed wooden coffins were very common around the Western Zhou Dynasty, but in the Qin and Han Dynasties,

It has been rarely used. We have found ten longevity candles in the tomb. Could the bones in the ghost coffin in front of us correspond to one of the ten corpses? There are so many doubts that we have no clue at all.

He looked at the bronze coffin behind him and said: The coffins in the king's tomb are extremely rare and puzzling. The more this happens, the more people feel like walking on ice in the abyss. We must find a breakthrough point and completely uncover the

The secret buried in the tomb of King Xian.

I said to Fatty He: It would be better to cut off one of his fingers than to injure ten of them. Then we should take various measures to break the coffin. When we see the coffin, raise the coffin, and see the wealth, let’s do it now, hang up the stumbling rope, and take a look at the ghost coffin first.

Is this actually a sacrifice for the king?

The fat man immediately rolled up his arms and rolled up his sleeves: I am very good at raising money in coffins, and I often practice it even in my sleep. I am not afraid of being able to do a thousand moves, but I am afraid of being familiar with one move. You two are going to install the stumbling ropes and open the coffin.

The fat man did it all by himself.

I patted the fat man on the shoulder: Well done Commander Wang, you can show your true qualities as a hero despite the great changes in the sea. But remember, with a red heart, you must be prepared with both hands. While you are looking for the bright weapon, you must also beware of corpse transformation. You must grasp it with both hands.

, both hands need to be hard, and there is corpse gas in ancient coffins. Remember to check the gas mask in advance, and don’t forget to wear gloves like last time in the Northeast. After I instructed the fat man, I split up and found three dips.

The red thread wrapped with cinnabar was always curious about zombies, so he asked me: Lao Hu, why are zombies afraid of red cinnabar?

I said: You have to ask the blind fortune teller to know about this kind of thing. I don't know much about it, but I guess cinnabar is of no use. The principle is that if you use a rope to block the coffin mouth, the corpse inside will be rigid and cannot be bent, and the arms and legs will not be bent.

It can't be lifted up, so it can't come out. In the past, I've only encountered zombies that were under the Suppression Talisman. I don't know which one is more powerful than a zombie, but it looks like it will definitely be a zombie today.

Let's take a look, because we will open the set of bronze coffins later. As for whether there are zombies in the ghost coffin in front of us, it is hard to say. In short, we are prepared to stop it in advance.

As I spoke, I had prepared the stumbling ropes and pressed the positions of the two coffins in the wooden coffin. I lit two candles in the corners. I raised my hand to signal to the fat man. The fat man immediately used his sharp probing claws to

Scrape off the red paint sealing the interface of the ghost coffin. The dark blue ghost coffin material is a rare and special stone. If you want to classify it, it can be classified as a sarcophagus together with the jade coffin. This kind of sarcophagus does not have coffin nails.

, are all closed with stone mortises and tenons. Touching Captain Jin's vagina-exploring claw is like a multi-functional Swiss Army knife, with one end specially used for pulling out stone mortises.

There are seven mortise and tenon joints in the ghost coffin, one on the head, three on each side, and no bottom. The fat man worked very hard, one by one, and in a moment, he pried open the coffin lid.

There is another layer of fish glue glue underneath, which has long since grown to death. You can only use the needle of the vaginal claw to insert it and rub it open little by little.

Finally, I heard the fat man shout: Come on. I and I were waiting for the opportunity. Seeing that it was almost done, we immediately put three cinnabar tripping ropes on the coffin. Once the coffin lid was opened, the visibility in the wooden coffin did not drop.

It meant that there was no corpse gas in the coffin. I thought it was strange. Could it be that there were no bones in it, or the structure of the ghost coffin was not tight, and the foul smell after the corpse was dissected had dissipated along the seams of the coffin. I hurried to look inside the ghost coffin.

At first glance, I was relieved. There was indeed the body of the coffin owner. There was a male corpse lying flat in the coffin. It was wrapped in white brocade from the neck down. Only the head could be seen. The corpse was relatively well preserved, even the facial muscles.

None of them collapsed or shrunk, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were lifelike. However, the appearance of his death was really terrifying. The two eye sockets were sunken deeply, forming two black and reddish holes. The eyeballs had been removed. Due to the facial features,

The eyes were missing, and it looked extremely frightening.

Just as I was about to take a closer look, the fat man had already used a corpse rope to wrap around the head of the coffin owner, pulled him up from the coffin, raised his hand and opened the bow from left to right, and slapped the corpse seven or eight times in the face.

We were both dumbfounded. We thought that this fat guy was in trouble again. He must have been possessed. We quickly stopped him and asked him what he wanted to do.

The fat man's face was covered with a gas mask. I couldn't see his face, but he asked inexplicably: "Don't you see it yet?"
Chapter completed!