When Xiao Han heard the sound, he turned around and looked towards the stone gate. I followed Xiao Han's movements and looked up at the stone gate in front of me.
I don't know when, but the huge stone door that was originally tightly sealed opened a gap that was as wide as one person. The stone door was completely dark, and it was impossible to see what was going on inside.
I was shocked. Could it be that the strange incantation I recited had the effect of "opening sesame" to this stone door?
Xiao Han seemed to have thought of this, and looked back at me thoughtfully.
Looking at the gap in the open stone door, I don't know why, but I suddenly felt a strong sense of familiarity, as if I had returned to a long-lost home.
"How are you feeling now? Can you leave?" Xiao Han asked me.
"I'm fine, let's go in!" I replied, putting my hands in my pockets and clenching the Baipi Dragon Scales habitually.
Xiao Han nodded, casually took the smokeless torch from Qian Zhiqi, gestured to Professor Zhang and Fu Jie, and walked into the stone gate first.
I followed closely behind him and walked in.
This is obviously a large tomb. There is a stone platform in the middle of the tomb, with a huge coffin placed on it.
About a dozen people, including Professor Zhang and Fu Jie, also followed me into the tomb. Wang Li and others held torches in their hands, which instantly lit up the dark tomb.
Judging from the situation in the tomb, no one has entered here. There are not many pottery buried with them, but there are no traces of being moved at all. It seems that the lame ghost face people did not open the stone door, but opened it.
After two accomplices suddenly turned into mummies, they evacuated from the stone gate.
We walked around the tomb and found that the tomb was empty. There were no other exits or passages. Except for the few burial pottery, there was also a row of dark, half-person-high jars placed against the wall. The jars had very wide openings.
It is small, only as big as the mouth of the bowl, but the body of the jar is very big. This kind of big-bellied jar is very common in my hometown Liuqiao Village. It looks a bit like the jars used by the villagers for pickling vegetables, but it is indescribably weird when placed in this place.
Apart from those jars, I always felt that there was something wrong with the appearance of the huge coffin, but this was the first time I saw these things and I didn't see anything wrong.
As soon as Professor Zhang entered the tomb, his eyes fell on the huge coffin.
Professor Zhang frowned and stared at the coffin for a long time, then suddenly stepped onto the stone platform where the coffin was placed.
The stone platform is very high, with seven steps leading to the upper platform. If the huge coffin were not placed on it, it would look like a platform specially used for sacrifices.
When Professor Zhang's feet stepped on the steps, the steps made a clear and ethereal jingling sound, like the sound of high-heeled leather shoes stepping on them.
Everyone knew that Professor Zhang was wearing a pair of soft-soled sneakers, and it was impossible to make such a sound. Except for Xiao Han, everyone's eyes followed the sound and fell on the steps under Professor Zhang's feet.
Zhou Hui shined the flashlight in his hand towards the steps.
Even though there is plenty of light in the tomb, the color of the steps is still pitch black and has not changed much. The light of the flashlight falling on it seems to be absorbed, leaving only the bright white light beam that shines out.
Professor Zhang looked at his feet, saw everyone's solemn expressions, and explained: "This platform should be made of hollow meteorites, so it makes this sound. I also encountered this situation in Kunlun Snow Mountain ten years ago.
There’s nothing to be afraid of.”
His next words made everyone's eyes fall on the huge coffin. Professor Zhang pointed at the huge coffin and said: "This coffin has no lid!"
Xiao Han, who was looking at the row of pot-bellied jars, turned around when he heard Professor Zhang's words and looked at the coffins on the stone platform.
Apparently the coffin was located too high, and he didn't notice this strange phenomenon when he came in.
"Could someone have come in and opened the lid?" Zhou Hui was obviously very frightened and asked Professor Zhang with a trembling voice.
"Impossible, there is no breath of life in this tomb!" Xu Wenying immediately said.
I couldn't help but glance at her. I didn't expect that this girl who didn't talk much could still distinguish the scent.
This time, Xu Wenying felt very keenly that I was looking at her. She turned to me and smiled kindly and said, "My hometown is in the Northeast. My grandma is a horse fairy, so I have known these things since I was a child."
I was a little surprised. I once heard my fourth uncle and grandma say that those who go out to fight have to be immortals to understand these things. Could it be that Xu Wenying also has immortals in her body?
The Chuma Immortals are generally divided into four immortals: Hu, Huang, Liuhui. Hu Xian is the Hu family headed by Mr. Hu Santai and Mrs. Hu Santai. Legend has it that they are the descendants of the Nine-tailed Fox. Huang Xian is Huang Pizi, also known as the weasel.
, Willow Immortal is a snake, and Gray Immortal refers to a hedgehog. These four kinds of spiritual energy are the highest among animals, so they are easiest to cultivate. In order to facilitate their cultivation, they will find some disciples to do good deeds for them to accumulate merit, and they will possess them.
Help people solve their problems as a disciple.
Of course, there are some loose immortals who have achieved Taoism, and their cultivation will be weaker. Chuma Immortal is actually a kind of psychic, but he does not need to practice Taoism himself, but relies on the power of the immortal family.
I don’t know what kind of immortality Xu Wenying has in her body. Of course, now is not the time to be curious about this. What surprises me is that I didn’t expect that she would choose to study archeology as a major.
It is said that the ignorant are fearless. Except for people like Professor Zhang who have devoted their lives to archaeological work, most archeology students will not believe in supernatural events and ghosts and gods. Otherwise, they will have a fear of death and ghosts while working.
I didn't expect Xu Wenying to be able to overcome this fear. I don't know if she is naturally bold or for other reasons.
Just as I was thinking about it, a dark shadow flashed before my eyes, and by the time I realized it was Xiao Han, he had already jumped onto the platform where the coffin was placed.
The height of the coffin is almost up to Xiao Han's nose, plus the high platform below, so except for Professor Zhang, none of us found that the coffin has no lid. This is probably what I think is strange about the coffin.
Xiao Han lowered his head and looked into the coffin, then turned to Professor Zhang and said, "It's empty inside, there's nothing."
Professor Zhang raised his hand and grabbed the weed-like silver hair, glanced at Xu Wenying and looked back at Xiao Han and said: "But what Wenying said is not wrong. It is impossible for anyone to come in. What's more, if someone opens the door before us,
Now that the coffin is out, what about the lid of the coffin?"
Xiao Han frowned, jumped onto the coffin, and squatted on it to observe carefully.
"Ah! Ghost! There is a ghost!"
Just when everyone was looking at Xiao Han nervously, a soldier suddenly screamed, raised his rifle, and started shooting at the row of jars placed against the wall.
The fire from the rifle splashed everywhere, and the bullet made no sound when it hit the jar, as if it had been shot into the mud.
After the jar broke into pieces, the fragments fell to the ground at a slow and strange speed. The jar was empty, with nothing in it.
The soldier who fired seemed to have his mouth and nose suddenly covered. He kept twisting and struggling, his mouth wide open, moving like a beached fish, but he couldn't close it.
Slowly, the muscles on the soldier's lips and jaw suddenly became shriveled, then his nose, and soon, his wide-open eyes also became sunken.
"Quick, everyone, hurry up and get on this stage!" Xiao Han and Professor Zhang shouted at the same time.
Everyone was stunned by this scene. They came to their senses when they heard the shouts of Xiao Han and Professor Zhang, and quickly climbed up the black meteorite platform.
The soldier walking at the end was waving his hands, but his feet seemed to be stuck with something and he couldn't take a step forward. This chapter has been completed!