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1727. Chapter 1727 Journey to the West of the State 24

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Maybe!

Yang Zimei and Long Zhutian also walked towards the coffin in the center. As expected, there was no danger.

Those coffins lay there quietly, as if calling to them.

Yang Zimei and Long Zhutian held hands tightly.

The Snow Lake is beside Yang Zimei.

He was also very curious about the coffin in front.

Yang Zimei and Long Zhutian bypassed the twelve coffins and went directly to the two in the middle.

Looking at these two large dark black coffins, Yang Zimei's mood was quite complicated.

She was thinking about what it would be like to see a dead person who looked exactly like herself lying inside.

What does this mean?

Long Zhutian didn't have as many ideas as she did.

He reached out to push the coffin lid whose design was exactly the same as the one on his mahogany sign...

The coffin lid was heavier than he thought, and he used all his strength to push it open a little.

The little golden snake on the shoulder quickly slipped in through the open gap...

Yang Zimei saw that Long Zhutian was struggling to push, so he helped.

The coffin lid was slowly pushed open, and everyone eagerly stretched their heads to see...

As a result, it was empty inside except for the little golden snake running up and down.

"How come there's no body?"

Yang Zimei was greatly confused and pushed the coffin lid completely open.

Not only was there no body in sight, there wasn't even any breath of the body inside.

Didn't a corpse stay in this coffin?

Yang Zimei opened the one next to him in confusion again.

As a result, there was still nothing.

When the other twelve coffins were pushed open, they were all empty.

It's so strange.

"Grandpa Zhuge, what do you think about this? Are we in the wrong place?"

Yang Zimei turned around and asked Grandpa Zhuge who had been here before.

"It's exactly the same place I came in last time."

Grandpa Zhuge was not sure whether this was a place he had been to before.

"There are no traces of tomb robbers coming here."

Long Zhuiyue looked around and said, "According to my many years of experience, generally when tomb robbers enter the main tomb, they will at least do some damage. These coffins are well placed, and the coffin lids are so heavy. Except for my sister-in-law and brother, we all

If you can’t push it away, can those ordinary tomb robbers push it away?”

What she said makes sense.

Even with the power of Long Zhutian, he could only push it away a little.

The few people I met above are obviously just ordinary people, and they absolutely cannot touch these coffins.

So, where did they see the coffin?

Yang Zimei looked around extremely depressed. When he saw the big black snake coiled next to him, his heart moved, so he walked over and patted its head, "Dahei, is there another one we don't know about?"

place?"

The big black snake shook its head and spit out the snake's message, "This is the main tomb chamber."

"Then why is there no body in the coffin?"

Yang Zimei asked puzzledly.

"There is never a body in the coffin, Master."

The big black snake's answer made Yang Zimei very confused, "So, what did those tomb robbers see when they came in?"

"Illusion."

The big black snake replied.

"Illusion?"

Yang Zimei was confused. Could it be that those who entered here were like the illusion she saw on the sheepskin map?

Because it’s so real that I can’t tell whether it’s real or an illusion?

Everyone couldn't understand the snake language of the big black snake, but they could roughly infer the content of their words from Yang Zimei's questions.

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