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Chapter Seven Human Coffin

I touched the blood on my hands and said to myself, "Although I have never been underground, I at least know the tomb robbing skills passed down by my old Zhao family. I am also a tomb robber with sufficient theoretical knowledge. I also know more or less about it from the mouths of my elders in the family."

I learned about the situations that would occur in ancient tombs. It was obvious that the place on my body that was scratched by the water monkey was bleeding. My hands were stained with blood, I touched the stone sculpture, and the body was lifted up. I couldn’t care about that much at the moment.

, pulled out his pistol and shot the stone sculpture that had already taken off half of its stone skin.

The ancient tomb is sealed and the echo is very loud. I shot the whole stone sculpture and it moved back more than half a meter. The sound of the gunshot attracted a few of them. When my elder brother saw this, he picked up the 63 and pointed it at him and fired. But.

The stone skin on the surface of the stone sculpture keeps peeling off, and when the figure inside is hit by a gun, it will make a sound similar to hiccups.

Zhu Kaihua's expression suddenly changed, he stood up and shouted: Run, this thing is dead to begin with, not afraid of being shot! After a while, the stone sculpture that had peeled off its skin suddenly stood up, and a smelly wind blew in his face.

When it came, I almost vomited it out. I had never seen the meat dumplings in the tomb, and I didn’t believe there was anything that a gun couldn’t kill. I shot it again, but the bullet rushed into its body.

Apart from making a small hole and bleeding out, it didn't even pause and pounced on me. Before I could react, it had its neck stuck.

The strength of these hands was so great that I felt like my whole neck was about to be strangled by it, and my face was red from the suffocation. Its face was so close that I could see the outline of a human face from the whole face.

The bloodshot eyes without pupils looked straight at me, disgusting and terrifying.

It grabbed my neck, and people would struggle under the natural reaction. I grabbed it randomly with both hands, and slapped it hard wherever I could reach it. My unnatural hands jammed its neck. After touching it,

I can't describe the feeling. The stone sculpture has just shed its skin and is covered in blood. When you grab it, it feels like grabbing fresh pork. It's smooth and greasy.

Just when I felt like I was about to faint without a breath, Zhu Kaihua took out the saber from his waist and pointed it at his arm with two knives. The saber was made by Zhang Kaixuan from the army. Needless to say, it was of high quality and sharp, but

The seemingly heavy knife didn't cut off its arm. It just looked like it was in pain, and it violently withdrew its hand. I quickly took a few deep breaths, and now the ferocity in my bones was wiped out.

It was excited and wanted to pick up the pistol that had just fallen to the ground and hit it. But my eldest and second brothers picked it up and ran towards the door of the tomb.

I yelled at them, why are you running?! The worst thing is that I will fight with it!

My elder brother used his hand to face me and slapped me, "You look like shit! It is a dead thing, how can you fight with it with a living person's life? You are such a bear and you still insist on following me."

, you came here just to let us watch you fight with Yi Zongzi? It’s so fucking embarrassing.”

I was slapped awake by my elder brother. Thinking about it, I am a living person fighting against a zombie. It is not worth dying. Once I calm down, I feel horrible again when I think about that face. There is no need to let them

The two drove it, wishing they had three legs and ran along the tomb passage.

After running for a while, when we reached the entrance of the tomb passage, what we saw in front of us was not an exit, but a complete stone wall. This was broken. We were forced into this tomb passage by water monkeys just now. Why did it happen in the blink of an eye?

A dead end? I looked at the stone wall next to the tomb passage and thought to myself: Oh no, the mural on the stone wall is gone. The way we came back was not the way we originally entered!

The fishy wind behind us was chasing after us, and was about to catch up with us. Thinking of the scary and disgusting face of the rice dumpling, I could see that my elder brother and the others were very afraid of it, and it was my first time to go to the ground, so my psychological quality was different.

There was no way they could compare, and since they had just had a close encounter with that thing, they were extremely nervous.

At this time, I gritted my teeth and said, "Hallucinations, they are all fucking hallucinations! Didn't Grandpa say that there are ghosts in the tomb breaking the walls? They just deceived your eyes, and what we saw is not real! This maze, too

Do you want to trap me?"

I heard what my grandfather said about ghosts breaking into walls. The old man passed away when I was five years old. He may have damaged his moral character by robbing tombs, and suffered hidden injuries when he was young. Therefore, he died before he could resist even at the age of sixty. He was

He loves me very much. When I was a child, I heard him tell me stories about his fights when he was young. One of them was about a ghost beating a wall.

It is said that one time they were fighting in an open tomb. When he and one of his men opened the coffin, they took out the corpse rope and prepared to wrap the corpse, but they found that there was a lifelike and beautiful corpse in the coffin!

It makes no difference when a person is asleep. He wanted to get out, but he couldn't bear to part with his treasure, so he gritted his teeth and prepared to put a rope around the female corpse's neck. But at this moment, he found that the female corpse's eyes were tightly closed, but the corners of her mouth were twisted in an arc. She was talking to

He sneered!

This time, he was frightened. He quickly kowtowed to the coffin and retreated through the robbery hole. But as soon as he returned to the ground, he looked up and saw the female corpse in the coffin standing in front of him, staring straight at him.

Sneered at him.

My grandfather was also a character. He gritted his teeth, pulled out the box cannon and fired at the female corpse. He only heard a scream. However, my grandfather saw that his man who was outside the cave was shot in the head. All he saw was the shot.

His breath was gone, and now he understood that the woman who owned the tomb was petty, and this was revenge. She cast a spell to blind him and make him kill his own man to take revenge on him.

My grandfather buried his buddy hastily, but later on there was a rule that women's graves were not dug, because women were petty and vicious, and he was afraid of revenge.

Because I felt that this tomb passage was the one we just walked through, and it could not turn into a dead end in an instant. Seeing a complete stone wall in front of me, I closed my eyes and ran into it. My grandfather later told me

, the way to deal with this ghost is to not believe your own eyes. In fact, the cliffs, big rivers, and nowhere that appear in front of you are all illusions. Just ignore them and just ignore them. In front of you is a

If you ignore the brazier and step on it, it will still turn into a road. This is just a deception.

So I thought, isn't this just like a ghost hitting a wall? I bumped into it, why don't you reveal your true form and let me pass? But it backfired, I bumped into the stone wall, and with a bang, a big bump appeared on my forehead.

It hurt so much that I burst into tears. Damn it, I fell into the trap of my grandpa! This is not a ghost trying to beat a wall! It is a real stone!

Seeing that I made a mistake in judgment, and that the bloody rice dumplings were about to catch up, I said to them, "It's useless if I don't fight with him now. If I can't fight, I'll die. Although it's a pity that I'm a talented person, there are so many of us. You’re not lonely on the road, are you? But before you die, you have to let me understand, aren’t the rice dumplings made from corpses lying in coffins? What kind of stone sculpture can turn into rice dumplings? Could it be the legendary Transformers?”

Zhu Kaihua said, this is a living burial, and he also has a coffin, and the stone skin on the surface is the coffin.

You have just been caught by the water monkey and there is blood on your hand, and you run to touch it. As soon as it sees the blood, it picks up the body. Burial alive means that this thing was buried alive, and the resentment is great, and this person wrapped in stone skin is What happened in the early Ming Dynasty, this thing has been buried for at least hundreds of years, and it has become a climate that is difficult to deal with.

"Then why is it bleeding all over its body? Is it purely to increase the visual impact and give us the psychological pressure of fighting?"

Before I could finish my question, this thing ran towards us. I didn’t care whether it worked or not. It was just a bullet fired at him. My elder brother did the same, shooting at him, but the bullets could only make it retreat. Two steps away, it's like hitting cotton.

I mentally prayed, "O ancestors of all ages, Tathagata, Avalokitesvara, Bodhisattva, Qitian, Great Sage, Tianpeng, Marshal, Original Heavenly Lord, White Bone Lady, Taishang Laojun, please help me quickly and let this monster disappear. When the boy goes out, I will give you some immortality." It’s money to pay for lamps and incense!!”

The result proves: I am a person who has neither divine favor nor the Lord's favor. I have prayed to so many gods and gods, but even monsters have no use at all. I have almost run out of bullets, but this thing is still alive and kicking. At this time My second brother told us, don’t waste bullets. It’s useless.

After saying that, he said loudly to the monster that rushed up with fangs and claws: My ancestor was Liu Bowen's direct disciple!

I thought to myself that my second brother is indeed a well-known smart person. At this critical moment, he will try to make friends with Zongzi, or show off backstage.

Nowadays, many hooligans sign up for a fight before the fight starts and say who is my big brother and how powerful he is. Maybe the other person will be too timid to fight after hearing this.

My family's Zhao Taizu is indeed the true successor of Liu Bowen, but Liu Bowen's status and reputation in history are indeed very high. Even if we now call him a close disciple of Liu Bowen, it will definitely scare many people, but the one in front of us is a rice dumpling. You might as well tell your cousin that he is the Tathagata Buddha. But before I could laugh, my eyes almost popped out. I saw that Zongzi acted unexpectedly after hearing what my second brother said. I stopped and showed a very human expression of confusion. I thought to myself, is this really okay?!

My second brother saw something interesting and continued: My Zhao family is the direct descendant of Liu Ji. This visit to the tomb is not to ruin the fortune of your ghost house, but to pursue the truth about the biggest mystery left by Liu Bowen back then!

After hearing his words, the rice dumpling seemed to become completely violent, and let out a very depressing and painful roar, just like the extremely unwilling voice of a dying person. As soon as the figure moved, he came up and threw me The second brother fell to the ground, and the two of them were rolling on the ground. At this time, my second brother shouted at us: If you don't run quickly, press down the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Eyes in the tomb, and you can leave here!

There was no room for hesitation at this time, so my eldest brother pulled me up and started rushing into the tomb passage. I looked back at my second brother who was wrestling with Zongzi, and I had mixed feelings in my heart. Although he came to my house later, we had been together for such a long time.

How could we see him die here because of brotherly love? I had to break away from my elder brother and go back to save him, but he was extremely strong and I couldn't break away at all. My elder brother said to me with a cold face: "Join this business and eat this bowl of rice."

Everyone is prepared for anything that happens. It is better to fall alone than to fall here together!

The four of us ran back to the main tomb. The sound of my second brother fighting with the rice dumplings could no longer be heard. At that time, I was completely stunned. Before, I only knew that my eldest brother and the others would be able to get a lot of money in exchange for it next time.

Money, as their younger brother, I naturally have no worries about food and clothing. I once thought that fighting on the ground was a way to make money quickly. It would not be a problem for any evil spirits and snake gods below. But my second brother was a fine person just now, and now he is about to live or die.

Uncertain. An uncomfortable feeling pressed in his heart. He wanted to scream loudly, but found that nothing could come out. He could only let the tears flow down. Zhu Kaihua pressed the yin and yang eyes of Tai Chi hard, and the entire Tai Chi pattern started from the middle strip.

The curves are separated. In ancient times, this mechanism technique was widely used in ancient tombs. Moreover, the mechanism was triggered by stone or mercury, which was generally not easy to damage. Therefore, there are many mechanisms that have survived thousands of years in ancient tombs. The entire Tai Chi pattern

After opening it, a staircase appeared below. We turned on the flashlight and looked inside. We found that the staircase was very deep and we didn't know where it led. At this time, we couldn't help but think too much. The rice dumpling might kill my second brother at any time and catch up with him. We couldn't go down.

, just to let my second brother die in vain.

We walked down the stairs with flashlights. This place was already very deep underground, so water would seep out of the entire stone wall, ticking, making it look particularly weird in the dark and endless stairs.


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