Like a little follower, Mei Xi lay next to his ear and whispered, "What should he be wearing? Is he afraid of the cold?"

Wushuang thought that the eldest lady was far away, but this sudden question almost made him fall down in fear. "Oh, my eldest lady, you are so scary, don't you know? When did you follow me here? Didn't I tell you?

Are you waiting?"

He originally thought that his late wife Meihui was already considered a hero among women, but he did not expect that his sister-in-law was no less courageous than his elder sister. There are girls in the world who are so interested in coffins and corpses. This is really a close relative of the Hai family.

Bloodline.

"Miss, this is not an ordinary quilt. The piece of white silk covering the deceased is called the 'Dora Sutra Quilt'. Remember, in an ancient tomb, no matter whether the owner of the tomb has any burial objects or not, as long as he is covered with the Dura Sutra Quilt,

Then he must be a dignitary from the previous dynasty."

"Dharani Quilt" is also called "Palace Quilt", also known as "Dharani Quilt". On it are various mantras and mantras of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas written in Sanskrit (or Tibetan) and the merit names of Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Vajra Warriors.

No., this sutra was used by decree in the Qing Dynasty. No one can use it without the emperor's will. Buddhism believes that it has incredible power and blessings. Both men and women should cover their bodies with this quilt at the end of their lives.

, it can make the deceased’s sins disappear and be blessed, and avoid all enemies and demonic obstacles in the past life. The deceased will be physically and mentally happy, and Amitabha will guide him to be reborn in the world of paradise. The Dharani can be used in the past life by any object, regardless of whether it is religious, religious or non-religious men, women, old and young.

It can be used by anyone, even those who did not believe in religion during their lifetime, slandered the Three Jewels (Buddha, Dharma, and Sangha), had no cause and effect, and had little blessings and few virtues, can also use this to eliminate their sins, become associated with the Three Jewels, and be clothed by the deceased.

When the Dharani Sutra was taken to the underworld, the king of hell had to stand up and show respect.

"Wow, so he is probably Erza?" Mei Xi asked.

Wu Shuang nodded. "Most likely, those who can appear here and have not been dug up by Wu Gongyao must be the ancestors of our Hai family."

"I'll go, uncle, you are such an unfilial descendant, you dug up the graves of your ancestors."

Wushuang was extremely smart and thought carefully about it. Was it a coincidence that when Wu Gongyao launched an uprising in Rehe, and his hilltop was above this tomb? Or was it intentional on his part? What was the reason why he finally gave up on this idea?

What about the ancient tomb? He must have learned about the ancestors of the Hai family buried underneath.

"What are you thinking about? Let's open it and take a look." Mei Xi's curiosity rose again.

To put it bluntly, the Dhara Sutra is just a high-end white cloth curtain that covers the body of the dead. According to etiquette, a person's face is not allowed to be covered. The face has facial features, and the mouth, nose and eyes are also places where the soul can freely come and go. However, I don't know if it is a coincidence or it has been many years.

There was a strange airflow in the coffin, and the Dala Sutra was actually covered very high up, not covering the corpse's feet, but just covering the corpse's face.

Wushuang can be regarded as an old ghost with this amount of experience. He is very sure that no matter whether the dead body is rotten or not, this ancestor will definitely not be a big dumpling, because he can't feel any coldness and putrid smell next to the corpse. But out of caution, he still

He didn't let Mei Xi come forward.

He grabbed the corner of the sutra quilt, and with just a little force he could reveal the head of the deceased. He didn't think too much about it, and was just about to do this with his hand, when suddenly, he felt a pain in his wrist.

It was as if he was being pinched tightly by a pair of iron pliers, and the temperature of the thing holding him was very low, frighteningly low.

When using the claw to open the coffin, the front hook is hooked, and the person exerts force in the opposite direction. As the force increases little by little, the coffin lid is lifted, and the person follows this inertia and walks backwards, effectively escaping.

It's a dangerous distance away. Even if something jumps out suddenly, it leaves you with enough reaction time. Of course, this time Wushuang is just following the rules of touching Captain Jin. Even if something evil really comes out of it, Dou

The indoor space was small, and the stone door was closed again, so the two of them were probably in danger.

"Stay back!" Wushuang summoned Meixi to stand behind him.

"Uncle, do you think there will be big rice dumplings here?"

"Don't talk nonsense. The most taboo thing among ancient tombs is talking about these things."

He nodded to Mei Xi, signaling her to be careful as the coffin was about to be opened.

As he used his shoulders to drag the rope of the vaginal claw backwards like a tracker, he shouted loudly: "I've been promoted and made a fortune!" This shout was made in a clear and loud voice.

To be promoted and make a fortune means: to open the coffin and retrieve the bright weapon. The picture is an auspicious saying, and it is shouting out the momentum that if you touch the gold captain, you will definitely get it.

With a bang, the coffin lid was lifted to the ground, causing dust to fly. Wushuang loosened the rope of the penis-exploring claw and dragged Mei Xi to the corner of the small room. He covered Mei Xi's nose with one hand and his own mouth and nose with the other hand.

Dare to directly inhale the gas escaping from the coffin.

Silence returned to the small room again, and the dust fell one by one. There were still streams of white smoke floating out of the coffin, as if the man inside had become an immortal.

Wushuang shook his nose slightly and tried it. It seemed that it was not as vicious as he thought. At least the air in the coffin contained less toxic gases and there was not much corpse odor. However, this was not a good sign. Without corpse odor, it would be bad.

This shows that the body is probably well preserved and has no **. Could it be true that Mei Xi said what she said? Is there a big rice dumpling inside?

He secretly took out the Browning and handed the gun to Mei Xi's hand. He only held the Tibetan knife and slowly raised his waist, leaned forward and looked forward, but he never dared to move forward even half a step.

He always maintained a posture of protecting Mei Xi behind him.

"Shh!"

He was still listening quietly, feeling carefully whether there were any other suspicious sounds in the small room besides the two people's heartbeats, such as the thing grinding its teeth, or the shrill sound of the thing scratching the coffin with its sleeve-length nails...

Time was passing by minute by minute, and after waiting for about two minutes, the room was still silent. It seemed that there was no danger, as long as you didn't cheat the body, and it wasn't a big zongzi, everything would be easy.

He patted Mei Xi and told her not to move, and to go take a look first, but Mei Xi followed him secretly, not wanting to miss the opportunity to take a first look.

He began to move towards the coffin step by step. His movements were very slow and his eyes were fixed on the coffin. Finally, when he was about one meter away from the coffin, he poked his head and took a look. It was very calm and there was nothing inside.

Abnormal. However, the true appearance of the corpse cannot be seen at all now, because the body is covered with a piece of white silk, but judging from the outline, the man is tall and tall, and it is definitely not a skeleton.

"It's okay, come here." He called softly.
Chapter completed!