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The patterns on the surface of the inner coffin are actually moving.
And it is changing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Gu Juan narrowed his eyes suddenly, and watched helplessly as the boat carrying people on the picture of the inner coffin suddenly spun, and was swallowed by a turbulent current in the river just like that, and the boat and people sank in the river. among.
And that turbulent flow that suddenly appeared was where the cracks on the surface of the inner coffin were located.
Interesting, really interesting.
Gu Juan made a low sound, and without further hesitation, he directly pried off the lid of the inner coffin and threw it aside.
He first glanced into the coffin, picked up the ax and reached in to poke it, then stretched out his hand to squeeze a few, his face suddenly full of doubts.
According to what he has in memory, people living in this land have been buried in the ground since ancient times, so the coffin buried deep in the ground has become the final destination of people, and most people believe in things after death, so Many people begin to prepare for their funeral when they are still alive. Even ordinary people have to find ways to find a good coffin for themselves, so as to meet their needs in a hundred years.
Since the first emperor of the Longwen Empire, a set of complicated coffin system has been handed down. The emperor has three coffins and four coffins, the princes have two coffins and three coffins, the doctor has one coffin and two coffins, and the scholar has one coffin and one coffin.
Gu Juan walked around the coffin, and based on his shallow knowledge of the aftermath, he could deduce that this coffin was definitely not something that ordinary people could enjoy, and that it contained at least a moderately noble person. right.
Because this coffin, no matter from the selection of materials and size, to the lacquering and decoration of the coffin, to the final aromatherapy placement, is all in compliance with the rules and regulations, and it is very particular, which is not something ordinary people can afford.
However, if it was really as he thought, what about the things in the coffin?
Zhu Zan took a step forward, stood on tiptoe and glanced into the coffin, he was so surprised that he could hardly speak.
What lay there was neither a dead person nor a paper figurine, but a living person.
Regardless of whether it looks or feels, it is a lively and bright girl, with a pair of star-bright eyes wide open, staring at them viciously.
"What's your name? What are you doing lying here?" Gu Pan reached out to remove the cloth stuffed in the girl's mouth, and pinched her smooth and greasy face by the way.
"My name is Yuhuait was originally" She bit her lower lip, her big eyes flickered with tears, and it took a while before she spoke timidly.
"Boom!"
The heavy lid of the coffin was closed, and the words that the beautiful girl hadn't finished speaking were abruptly suppressed.
"I don't care what you are"
Boom boom boom boom boom!
In an instant, all the wooden dowels on the coffin board were nailed tightly by Gu Juan with an axe, leaving no gaps.
Zhu Zan put the waist knife in front of him, and said in a very low voice, "Lord Baihu, is she Do you want to be a subordinate"
Gu Juan shook his head, stared at the motionless coffin with the lid closed, and said slowly after a moment of silence, "Don't worry, let's go to other rooms to have a look."
The two quickly left the small building, broke through the door and entered the house next door.
On the table in the middle of the room, an old oil lamp was lit, igniting a green flame, swaying from side to side with the slight air current, flickering and flickering.
This dilapidated oil lamp with a green flame looked weird, but Gu Juan didn't pay much attention to it.
Most of his attention was basically placed behind the beaded curtain not far away, on the big bed that was also cut and pasted from colored paper.
Through the gap between the hanging beads on the door curtain, he could clearly see two paper figurines, a man and a woman, lingering on the paper bed, doing something that surprised him.
"Sanshi Zhu, do you think they can have children if they do this?"
"Returning to the adults, the subordinates think it is impossible."
"Oh? Why not?"
"Because they have no water."
Gu Juan was stunned for a moment, burst out into a burst of uncontrollable laughter, pointed to Zhu Zan who was beside him with a serious expression, and said, "Chan Shi Zhu, you are really a rare talent."
"The qualifications of the subordinates are dull, and they all rely on the guidance and guidance of adults from Baihu."
"Okay, okay, flattery is not that expensive, and it will be almost enough in the future."
Gu Juan is in the room?Looking around for a week, I didn¡¯t find anything wrong. After thinking for a while, I waved my hand and said, ¡°We¡¯re not that reckless man who doesn¡¯t know the wind and the moon, so we won¡¯t disturb their efforts to achieve the great harmony of life. Let¡¯s go Check out the next one."
"Huh? No" He had just turned halfway, but suddenly stopped, and looked back at the quietly burning light green oil lamp again, his complexion suddenly became extremely solemn.
"Master Baihu, what are you doing" Zhu Zan wondered why Gu Juan, who was about to leave, put on such a strange posture and remained motionless, so he whispered, while carefully looking in the direction Gu Juan was looking at. .
Boom!
Zhu Zan's eyes suddenly blurred, and when he came back to his senses, he saw himself standing alone in the room, with a dangling bronze oil lamp in his hand.
The emerald green flame was dancing right in front of his eyes, but it didn't have the warmth that the flame should have, but instead had a penetrating coldness.
Has it started again?
A sad thought flashed in Zhu Zan's mind, but at the next moment, he suddenly remembered, why use this word?
More importantly, who is he and where did he come from? doing what?
With deep doubts and bewilderment on his face, he walked around in this empty room with only a table, a chair, and a bed. In the end, he could only sit there slumped, staring blankly at the lamp. A bronze oil lamp with a green light.
Time passed little by little, and after an unknown amount of time, Zhu Zan suddenly discovered another problem that could be called strange.
The oil lamp in his hand had no oil in it, but it kept burning all the time, even no matter how he tried to blow it, it would not go out.
Zhu Zan fiddled with the bronze oil lamp over and over again, and finally couldn't help but come up with a guess, maybe he had suffered a huge blow before, and this is to see that there is nowhere to go in the world of mortals, is the blue lamp accompanied by the ancient Buddha?
After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly saw a square shadow appearing in front of him under the ghastly green light of the oil lamp.
Zhu Zan suppressed the involuntary fear in his heart, and approached the shadow cautiously, narrowed his eyes and observed carefully for a long time before realizing that it turned out to be a closed door.
There is a strange pattern engraved on the surface of the door panel whose material is not clear. It is a disheveled, invisible human figure with a hunched waist and folded arms. A ghastly face is faintly visible between the two hands. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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