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Chapter three hundred and ninety-six people sweeping the palace

I went down and walked around in the coffin. Maybe I started to live in the coffin shop. I was used to so many coffins around me, so I didn't feel afraid. So I walked around the coffin. Although it was a little cold, I was not afraid of it.

After walking, I reached the front of a coffin, raised my hand and pushed it away, and looked inside. I thought there was a tomb in the coffin and there was no one, but it turned out that there was a corpse inside.

But for a long time, the corpse has been replaced with dead bones.

I was stunned and stared at the dead bones inside, before I looked at the clothes on my body, just like I saw solitaryness during the day.

I turned around and pushed open another coffin, but it turned out that it was like what I just saw, and it was like the one I saw. I then pushed open all the coffins, which had a dry bone and all clothes.

I thought about it and looked at the coffins that I opened. As a result, there was a person standing inside the coffins, slowly lifting up, reaching out toward me, and walking over. I took two steps back and touched a peach blossom glass. My mirror had been repaired, but I didn't take it out. But I touched it and found that the peach blossom glasses were not brought out. Then I remembered that I was using my dreams and my heart was much more peaceful. Turning around, I looked at the zombies coming towards me. They didn't seem to be vulgar things. I looked at their clothes, like generals of a certain era, but there were so many generals of an era, and they all appeared here at a young age. It was so strange.

I forgot to read the book when I came, otherwise I could still search.

After taking a few steps back, I looked at the zombies in front of me, turned around and walked towards the stairs. The zombies wanted to follow me, but they didn't come up. I turned around and looked down and found that the entire tomb chamber was in the shape of a gossip, which means that these zombies had actually become zombies after they died, but they couldn't get up because they were trapped by this gossip map.

I made a while and turned around and walked upwards. I felt more and more strange. How did these zombies come from? Why didn’t the warlocks come here know that there were zombies in the coffin?

After coming out of the tomb passage, I walked out of the door and saw the mother and son holding each other to rest. The old monk on the side looked at us, and finally his eyes fell on Lian'er, looking like he looked like he was.

After watching the old monk sit back for a while, I went back.

The night passed quickly. When the old monk woke up in the morning, he went to the door to call people, but no matter how he called, no one came to care about us outside. It was because the Ksitigarbha Hall was in a remote place in the entire temple, and no one usually came here.

No one came over and Song'er and Lian'er had to have a meal, and they didn't know how these two children ate the steamed buns, so they secretly gave me one.

"Mom, you eat one, I'll hide it." Song'er brought the steamed buns to me and asked Song'er: "Have you eaten?"

Song'er replied: "I've eaten it, my brother and I have eaten it one by one."

I felt relieved after Song'er ate it, and then I said, "It's good to eat it, then I'm welcome."

Song'er said that he had eaten it, so he naturally ate it. So I took the steamed buns and gave them half to half.

The old monk looked at me: "This steamed bun is still hot, where did you come from?"

"Of course this is a treasure bag given to me by my uncle and grandma. Everything is in it, and everything is hot." Song'er rarely said such a showy word, and I was still a little surprised.

He followed me and said, "Don't take the words of a child seriously. He is still young and I don't know what's going on."

After saying that, I took a bite of the steamed bun in my hand. The old monk saw me eat it, and he started eating it. He followed us in the Ksitigarbha Hall waiting for someone to come to save us. Finally, when it was dark, we had to continue waiting. Before I wanted to go to bed at night, I started talking to the old monk.

I asked the old monk: "Did those who came to seal the past think of opening one of the coffins after they arrived here?"

The old monk thought for a while: "There have been several times, but they were not sure what was inside. Later, they dared not talk about what was opened. After leaving, they said that if no one opened the coffin, nothing big would have happened. And the reason why something happened here was because a coffin was opened here, that is, the coffin I opened.

Because of this, I still regret it. At that time, I was too young and ignorant. If I knew the great relationship here, I wouldn't have done that anyway, so I wouldn't have done it, so if I want to make up for it now, nothing can be possible."

The old monk sat aside and looked at us with deep guilt, sighing, and I thought about it and asked the old monk: "Since that's the case, no one knows what is in the remaining coffins?"

When he heard me ask, the old monk said, "No one has touched those coffins, as is common sense."

"It's not a solution to seal it for so many years. Have you noticed any strange discoveries here before the reconstruction?"

The old monk shook his head: "It's so strange that I didn't find it. After all, when I first came here, I was already full of corpses, which can be said to be very desolate. In addition, when I built it, some people around me came out to help. If you want to say something strange, I really didn't find it. Is there anything stranger than the coffins under the underground palace."

"These coffins look good in texture, but this place was not a famous place before the Qing Dynasty. They came into being later. So, these should be the tombs of the Qing Dynasty. But now I see that the layout of the tombs below is like those of other dynasties."

I said to myself, and the old monk said, "What you are talking about is probably the layout of this tomb, which is a bit close to the ground, right?"

"That's right, that's what it means. It's impossible to keep the tomb passage so close to the ground for a long time, but you can see below that those are intact, which is the most strange thing."

It's strangely unreal, I even think someone is cleaning here.

But who would clean the underground palace?

After talking for a while, I was a little tired, so I hugged Song'er and rested. Lian'er still kept us from sleeping tonight, but Lian'er was a child no matter what. She was a little sleepy before long, so she hugged me and started to sleep.

When Lian'er fell asleep, I didn't sleep so hard, which was a little different from last night. After I fell asleep, I didn't go to the underground palace, but was half asleep and half awake, and I could still see what was happening around me.

At this time, the oil lamp in the Ksitigarbha Hall was still burning. I actually thought that the oil lamp would not last long, but I don’t know why, but there was no sign of being burned out at this time.
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