Zhou Yuan and Ding Mo had already arrived under the stone platform. When they took a close look, both of them were shocked.
I saw that this stone platform was built against the mountain, and the construction material was the rocks of this mountain. At the entrance of the stone platform, there were two coffins of the same size but with different carvings.
Around the stone platform, on the bare ground, there were obvious craters made by the bombing, with some clothes and tools used for digging the mountain abandoned inside.
Some tools even date back hundreds of years.
But the abandoned clothes ranged from old to new. Some of them were actually the original Long Dian shirts three hundred years ago. And some were the new shirts launched five years ago!
Ding Mo looked at all this in surprise.
She even began to imagine that there was a team of Long Dian who built a high platform and coffin here. Then, these soldiers left.
However, these are just guesses.
"War Lord, these clothes and tools seem to be left behind by Long Dian. Could it be said that someone came here three hundred years ago? And they were from Long Dian."
"But there are still some clothes, which are the new shirts launched five years ago. In other words, there were also Dragon Peak warriors who came here five years ago?" Ding Mo said.
Zhou Yuan took a deep breath.
The next moment, his body began to tremble and his fists were clenched tightly.
Endless murderous intent spread at this moment.
Zhou Yuan said word for word: "These new shirts were left by Tang Mo and the others. I understand, Long Ting sent them here five years ago just to build coffins. If I guessed correctly, Long Ting,
Just lie inside now."
"What?"
Ding Mo was surprised.
Zhou Yuan put down Tang Mo on his back and laid her quietly on the ground.
Zhou Yuan was so angry that he became ashamed: "There is no better explanation than this. Tang Mo and the others came here to use the stones here to build a coffin."
Ding Mo said: "But if that's the case, Tang Mo and the others should have died on the way here. But judging from the stones on Tang Mo's body, they should have died on the way back."
Zhou Yuandao: "Long Ting has a way to avoid radiation and enter here, help them come in. After they came in, Long Ting chose to let Tang Mo and others die here in order to keep the secret here."
"this......"
Ding Mo was extremely surprised.
Zhou Yuan took a deep breath, squatted down and looked at Tang Mo who was lying quietly on the ground. Zhou Yuan said: "Tang Mo, please wait for me for a while. Today, I want to investigate thoroughly!"
Finished.
Zhou Yuan strode up the steps and walked towards the high platform.
Ding Mo also quickly followed.
The two quickly arrived at the high platform.
There are two coffins, side by side on the high platform.
The protruding rocks above can provide shelter from wind and rain.
The only thing the two coffins have in common is that they both have no lids!
Zhou Yuan and Ding Mo came to the coffins and looked over. In one of the coffins, there was an old man lying, about seventy-five years old, with silver hair and beard. However, his head and neck were separated. In the entire coffin,
There is blood everywhere.
In the other coffin, there lay a man of about thirty-five years old. He was covered in glory, carrying a star on his shoulders, and wearing the exclusive battle robe of the Dragon Peak War Lord, looking majestic and majestic!
"This...is this Ren Longting? Is he really here?" Ding Mo took two steps back in surprise when he saw the man in the coffin.
"It seems that our guess was correct. Long Ting is indeed here. No wonder his body was not found in the outer realm. He was sent here." Zhou Yuan replied.
"Is there really a magical ability here that can save people from the brink of death? Zhan Zun, who is this old man? Why did his head fall off?" Ding Mo looked at another coffin.
"He is Guan Jia." Zhou Yuan said.
"Guan Jia?"
"The Guan Jaw who wrote the Legend of Long Dian Hero?"