The Lost Trail of Guide
"Open the coffin."
Feng Qing shouted, and the three of them stood on the side of the coffin and pushed the lid down to the ground with force.
The coffin lid is not light, and it is judged that it is made by the thick sounds made on the ground. The coffin is actually made and can be regarded as the weight used at the royal level. However, from this point alone, it is not enough to distinguish the age of the tomb.
Then, a strong stench emanated from the coffin and instantly evaporated into the tomb. This smell was very familiar to them. It was the smell that had been covered by the corpse in the coffin for hundreds of years.
The Feng brothers looked into the coffin with a stinking stinking.
There is a corrupt corpse withered wax colored in the coffin. The flesh and flesh tissue on the body has not yet completely decayed. The body has a good human body, but the picture is a bit disgusting. After all, it has been covered in the coffin for hundreds of years.
It can be clearly distinguished from the clothes on the corpse that the corpse in the coffin is a female corpse, and the flesh on the face is well preserved. Half of the eyes is slightly closed, the mouth is filled with pearls, and the lips are still red, as peaceful as a sleeping sleep. It can be seen that she must have been a beauty during her lifetime. The degree of decay between the head and the corpse is very different, which must be related to the bead in her mouth.
Seeing this, Mr. Feng said to Erlin Ziyan on the side: "Erlinzi, it's really a damn female corpse. It's time for you to show it. Mr. Erlin, I'll let you come first."
Erlin couldn't help but have a layer of white sweat on his forehead, and he kept urging, "Let me come first? Ermaster, stop joking. Didn't you say it just now? Even if there is really a woman below, it must be the uncle and second master, you two, first. Erlin, I, looked at it from the side and never said a word."
Feng Er slapped Erlin directly on the back of the head and cursed: "What are you thinking in your mind? I will give you a chance to get started and give you some advice. Do you still want to be a female corpse? The taste is so damn heavy."
Erlinzi realized that he misinterpreted Feng Erye's meaning and was embarrassed and had nothing to say.
After the strong smell was emitted in the air, Feng Qing started to flip the female corpse in the coffin. There was not much burial in the coffin, which was not worth much money, but it was better than nothing.
When flipping over the clothes of the female corpse, Feng Er found that the female corpse was holding something on her hands in front of her belly, and then broke it off.
The female corpse was holding a yellow cloth picture in her hand. Erlinzi brought the fire fold closer to see what was drawn on the cloth.
"Brother, come and see what this is."
Feng Erjue seemed to have seen this thing somewhere, but looking at the patterns drawn on the square cloth, he knew that it must be not simple.
Under the light of the fire slit, the three of them saw clearly what they were painting in the picture. In the painting, a black-scale hexagonal flying dragon was wrapped around mountains and rivers. The dragon's body was hidden in the mountains and forests in the clouds and mist. The dragon's head breathed and breathed in all directions. This painting made people feel a sense of glory and radiance from thousands of worlds at a glance, and it was imposing.
What is even more surprising is the line of characters signed on the corner of the yellow cloth painting, "The Dragon Words of the Mountain".
The Feng brothers all sucked a cold breath. There was a picture of "The Dragon Words of the Mountain" hidden in the secret scroll of the ancestor's ancestral hall, but why did it be hidden here? The name of Guanshan in the picture must be something left by the ancestor. Is there anything else hidden here?
Many problems began to emerge, and the air in the tomb became much heavier. The three of them were attracted by the pictures, so that they forgot the female corpse in front of them.
In just a moment, the female corpse in the coffin changed, and a layer of dark gray hair grew on the body at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was obvious that the corpse was about to change.
Erlinzi exclaimed: "Uncle and Second Master, look at that female corpse!"
"This female corpse is a corpse!" Feng Qing only glanced at the female corpse and made a judgment.
But just now, the three of them were too focused on "The Dragon Words of the Mountain" and missed the best opportunity to escape. It was too late now, and the girl had stretched out a long-haired hand and grabbed the "The Dragon Words of the Mountain".
The three of them were so scared that they took a few steps back. The "Sunday Dragon's Words" in Feng Er was taken back by the corpse.
You don’t have to think about it and understand that it must be the reason for the picture that made the corpse transform.
The marble is a kind of thing produced by corpses. It is rumored that drought is a kind of drought ghost, a drought ghost. An old saying goes: "Drought ghost is abusive, and it is considered harmful to the people." The drought ghost is a ghost that is taboo by people, and its appearance often comes with the saying of drought.
However, the corpse of the Nv Ba in front of me is different from the drought. The earliest legend about Nv Ba was that the goddess in heaven sent her to the battle between Huangdi and Chiyou during the battle between Huangdi and Chiyou. The Feng Boyu Master invited by Chiyou was strong and storm. The Nv Ba used his divine power to stop him. Later, due to exhaustion of magic power, he could not return to the Heavenly Palace and fell into the human world.
This kind of female womb is similar to the drought-hard, three or four feet long, covered with long hair, and walking like the wind.
Feng Qing knew how powerful this thing was, so he turned his head and cursed at the two people who were still stunned: "It's a big deal. Do you two really want to share the same bed with her?"
Feng Er slapped Erlinzi again and again, "Erlinzi, this heavy taste is your dish. I don't care much about Erzhen, so I will leave first."
The female corpse stood up from the coffin and jumped up. The speed was not something that ordinary people could do. Before the three of them could be surprised what they saw and heard, the long-haired female corpse attacked the three of them.
The corpse is a very powerful thing. Feng Qing once met the older generation in the tomb when he was young, but the older generation was cautious in doing things. After seeing the corpse in the coffin, he immediately raised the lid to seal the coffin and withdrew from the tomb. The property in the tomb was not moved, and he quickly sealed the hole dug out and buried the peach wood strips in the soil. After the group knelt down quickly, they left a mark to warn future generations and burned three tall vanilla herbs to leave.
Feng Qing's experience was still in his mind. Guanshan Gate had never been afraid of anything. Even the transformation of a thousand-year-old corpse in the tomb, or the exquisite mechanisms and strange secret techniques in the tomb, were not so panicked. Only one corpse scared Guanshan Gate.
As a junior, Feng Qing would naturally say whatever the senior said. Now a corpse appeared in front of him, Feng Qing's face turned ashen. No matter why the older generation was afraid of such a thing, the most important thing at the moment was to save the lives of several people.
The Feng brothers quickly climbed up along the wall. They had great skills. They were as light as swallows and as sensitive as geckos on the smooth wall.
Erlinzi knew nothing about this corpse and was stunned. In a blink of an eye, the corpse was quickly knocked to the ground.
Mr. Feng cursed, "Jing's mother is looking for trouble, Erlinzi, are you stupid?"
Feng Qing made a quick move and sent out a hidden weapon from his hand to hit the head of the corpse. This skill was practiced by Feng Qing since childhood. Within 100 meters, he scored every shot. It was mostly a skill used to throw hooks in the tomb.
The corpse immediately turned around and saw the person who beat him, and let out a terrifying howl, flying away with thunder.
Feng Er took this opportunity to pull Erlinzi up. Although Feng Qing was over 50 years old, his kung fu became more sophisticated and calm. He turned around and stepped on his head with the power of the girl's flying in, and walked out of the tomb along the entrance of the tomb's top cave. His movements were done in one go, without any delay.
The corpse was kicked back to the ground, and Feng Er took this opportunity to leave the tomb and pulled Erlinzi to the wall of the tomb.
Dalin above saw that the situation was unclear, so his experience told him that the things below were definitely zombies.
"Uncle, Erye, where is Erlinzi? Why haven't you come up yet?" Dalin asked.
The Feng brothers looked at each other, and Mr. Feng hurriedly said, "Brother, don't look at me. When I came out, I had already pulled him up. I don't know what he was doing."
Those who came out were all brothers, so naturally there was no reason to give up anyone. Although being a brother in the tomb robbery industry may not be able to trust him, Guanshan’s family has reached this generation, and there are fewer people, and no one is missing.
Feng Qing and Dalin looked down at the tomb and saw that Erlinzi was really obsessed with money and couldn't leave it out. Instead, he wanted to take the yellow cloth map in the hand of the corpse.
Erlinzi used the fire slash in his hand to distract the corpse from the tomb, jumped from the tomb to take the map that fell to the ground, and circled the tomb wall several times, deliberately leading the corpse away a little.
Mr. Feng smiled and said, "This bastard, I know he has many tricks."
The corpse of the corpse is not a good person, she is extremely fast. When Erlinzi wanted to leave the tomb, the corpse jumped up and penetrated Erlinzi's chest with her hands.
Suddenly the smell of blood spread, Erlinzi's internal organs flowed out, and the body fell back into the tomb. The three people outside the tomb felt cold as the soles of their feet, and a layer of sweat oozed out of their heads. A living person said nothing was gone.
Feng Qing was quick-eyed and quickly, and he stretched down his legs to clamp the map he was holding in Erlin's hand. The two of Feng Qing Dynasty shouted: "Old, Dalin, prepare to seal the tomb!"
But he heard a "thorn" sound under the tomb. Feng Qing's expression was in great pain. He quickly took back his legs. The map he was clamped under his feet was torn off half of it, and the left leg was covered with blood and blood, dyeing half of the map. Fortunately, half of the picture "Seeing the Dragon Words of the Mountain" was brought up.
Feng Er greeted Dalin and said, "Put on your back and run far away, and you can run as far as you can."
Dalin believed in Feng Er, and at the critical moment, he didn't have time to ask what was in the tomb. He carried Feng Qing on his back and ran wildly under the forest.
After about a few minutes, I heard a muffled sound in the mountains. The mountain shook a few times. Feng Erdian ignited the inferior explosives he bought and shattered the entire tomb chamber. It was said to be inferior explosives, and its power was much greater than that of normal explosives. There was no fixed proportion of sulfur gunpowder ratio for explosives like this. Usually, people are made by themselves by looking at their mood. Obviously, this explosive was made by people when they are in a good mood.
The three of them left Shanxi with half of the "Surveying Dragon Words" and returned to Yanshan, Beijing. They also paid a life for Erlinzi here and Feng Qing had a broken lame leg for the rest of his life.
Chapter completed!