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Text 71. The eight-fold outer coffin (recommendation ticket requested)

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    Under the dim light, I saw such a thing at a glance.

    Yun Song almost played dead with Linghu Yi.

    Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and quickly realized that he was a person with a gun, a cannon, and two ghost bodies, and he couldn't degenerate into a ghost.

    So he raised the flashlight in one hand and the cannon in the other and shouted:

    "Stand back and put your hands where I can see them or I'll shoot!"

    There is no response yet.

    The flashlight suddenly dimmed.

    It blinked hard.

    Then, like a seriously ill patient who couldn't catch his breath, he just passed by

    The darkness fell suddenly.

    Yun Song's heart sank and he quickly backed away.

    He was ready to shoot.

    But as he retreated, he didn't hear the sound of something following up for a long time, and he didn't notice the evil spirit of the ghost.

    Only the sound of his panicked footsteps.

    He turned on the flashlight urgently and replaced it with two thick batteries, then pushed the light on again and the light came on again.

    No danger.

    Because Linghu Yi squatted at the entrance of the tomb to watch him instead of pretending to be dead on the ground.

    Now Linghuxi's reaction has become his benchmark for predicting the degree of danger.

    He held up the flashlight to shine into the tomb again, and there was still a man with a hideous and strange face standing at the entrance of the tomb.

    The action is still open arms, teeth and claws.

    This is a dead body.

    Yun Song glanced roughly at its face.

    Then I felt quite panicked.

    The face of this corpse is terrifying, and the reason why Yunsong feels weird is because of its face:

    Its facial features have completely changed their positions, the mouth and nose are almost parallel, and the two eyes are lifted up and down while the other is down.

    There is only this corpse in the tomb.

    He took a picture of the entire tomb at the entrance. The tomb is very large, not counting the public stalls, and it is 100 square meters, which is more than enough to build a three-bedroom and two-living room.

    Except for this corpse, everything in the tomb is as usual. There is a huge coffin in the middle, surrounded by stone-carved shelves and beds, and many funerary objects are placed on it.

    ? There are gold bowls and chopsticks, money, silver and copper coins, iron knives and iron swords, framed calligraphy and paintings, exquisite brush and ink, and civil and military funeral objects.

    He carefully scanned the entire tomb at the door, and found nothing abnormal or dangerous.

    But he knew there must be danger, otherwise how could this corpse stand here?

    But where is the danger?

    As a cautious and thoughtful person, he didn't let the bigamy brain run in to grab the treasure due to many rare funeral objects, but continued to illuminate the tomb with a flashlight.

    He thought it over, this time he went down the well to find traces of Mr. Shenji, and now the way to go was blocked by the tomb, if Mr. Shenji was not in the tomb, then he would turn around and leave immediately!

    Never covet the funerary objects inside!

    The flashlight turned again in the tomb, and then shone on the wall.

    Bright murals appeared on the walls.

    I don't know what dynasty this ancient tomb belongs to. Anyway, the color of the murals has not fallen off. The red ones look like blood, the black ones look like ink, the blue ones look like the sea, and the green ones look like hats.

    The murals are colorful and rich in content, including mountains and rivers, the sun and the moon, palaces and gorgeously dressed men and women.

    The men in the paintings are all majestic and majestic, and the women in the paintings are all gentle and charming.

    When they gathered together, men toasted, women danced lightly, and various auspicious beasts and birds shuttled among them, which was a picture of celebration.

    Because of the brilliant images, Yun Song inevitably took a second look.

    Then he watched and felt that the person in the painting came out, the man raised his glass and laughed at him, and the woman undressed him.

    Then there was the sound of toasting and stringing, and the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras.

    He seems to have entered a grand banquet thousands of years ago!

    At this moment, his ankle hurt, and almost at the same time, the muffled sound of "Boom Boom" appeared in his ears.

    The scene of the banquet disappeared immediately, and he stared to see that he was already standing next to the huge coffin!

    Linghu Yi let out an anxious scream after biting him.

    It was relieved to see Yun Song bowing his head, and ran out immediately.

    Yun Song subconsciously turned around¡ª¡ª

    There is a huge stone door falling down at the entrance of the tomb chamber!

    Shimen fell very quickly, and by the time he realized it was only a foot off the ground.

    &nbsThere is a portrait carved, and this portrait is a side of Jiugong Bagua.

    Seeing this, his heart skipped a beat. It is not a good thing to have Jiugong gossip in the coffin. This thing appears on this occasion to play the role of a "suppression", and it often means that there is something evil in the coffin.

    He looked at the many bones behind the stone bed again.

    These people have torches, so it's impossible for them not to notice that the coffin is ventilating, right?  Even if the coffin was not found to be ventilated, they should have opened the coffin lid to see what was going on inside before they died, right?

    But no!

    They seem to know the weirdness of this coffin.

    Know that the coffin cannot be opened.

    Otherwise, the consequences will be more terrible than death!

    Yun Song thought of this, but he didn't know what terrible thing was sealed in the coffin.

    He pondered for a while and leaned against the coffin to listen, and there was indeed a faint sound of wind.

    So Yun Song became the Yansaw Luotou family, and decided to go through the stone coffin to see what was going on inside.

    I don't know what kind of stone the stone coffin is made of, but when Yansaw Luotou entered it, it was very difficult, as if he was going through the torrent in reverse.

    He tried his best to get into the stone coffin, and then found that there was another coffin inside.

    After passing through this coffin, there will continue to be coffins behind!

    Moreover, it became more and more difficult for Yansaw Luotou to walk in, and finally entered a small coffin with great difficulty. He found that there was nothing in it, it was empty!

    The bottom of the coffin is also empty, and there is a passage connecting it!

    In this way, Yun Song was counted. He turned into a human again and pushed the coffin cover out.

    The coffin lid was not tight, so he pushed it away several times.

    Sure enough, there was another set of coffins inside, this time there was a picture of Taiji on the coffin cover, and some words were written around it, but he still couldn't understand it, so he lifted another one.

    Just like this, he lifted the coffin lids one after another, and finally a passage appeared.

    This passage is like an air duct, with cold wind blowing out.

    It's icy cold!

    Yun Song squatted between the two inner coffins and looked down. It was pitch black inside, and he didn't know where it led.

    Things are not easy to handle again.

    He didn't know how to bring Linghu down there!

    The best way is to use Luotoushi to fly down the back of its neck.

    But now Luotoushi has become Yansaw Luotoushi, with a mouth full of fiery sharp teeth, and it is estimated that after Linghu is caught, he can serve a big dish of roasted meat.

    He looked back hesitantly, just in time to see the layers of coffins.

    Then he glanced at it and saw that there were eight coffins in total.

    In this way, he froze suddenly.

    Eight coffins?

    It is recorded in "Tianmu Weiqi Tan", "The etiquette of the world, the emperor's coffin has seven layers, the princes have five layers, the doctor has three layers, and the scholar has another layer."

    That is to say, the emperor's outer coffin only has seven layers, how could there be eight layers here?

    Is this for the Russian emperor?  Russians love nesting dolls.

    While he was thinking, Linghu Yin climbed up along the coffin lid, and then jumped straight into the hole with her short legs.
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