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Chapter 12: The Head of the Coffin

I looked at the bloody maggots that had been beaten on the ground, and felt nauseated. I waved my hand and stood up.

To be honest, I already regret coming here now. Dragon's blood, ghost's head jar, ghost's wall and this zombie fly. Things that I could only hear about or even never heard of before are now appearing all at once.

Who knows what else you will encounter as you go down?

But when I thought of the old man, I couldn't help but feel a little anxious. After thinking about it, I finally found that I had to continue to wade through this muddy water.

We ate something on the spot and rested for a while, then got up and walked forward along the stone path. The injury on the fat man's body was minor or serious, and he kept grinning along the way. He liked to be the vanguard.

We became a reserve army, and Dabi and Cross Eyes walked in front of us side by side.

The stone passage here is narrower than the previous tomb passage, but the decoration is more detailed. The murals on the stone wall also look more delicate, but the color is a little darker, but it looks more solemn and solemn.

After a while, we came to the apse at the back. The area here is slightly smaller than the front, but the furnishings are much richer.

But the most eye-catching thing was the stone coffin placed on the coffin bed inside, which attracted all our eyes and minds.

The coffin was very huge, nearly three meters long and more than one meter wide. There were many patterns painted on the whole body, especially on the head of the coffin, which had a huge ghost-like face painted with bright colors and wide eyes.

The sight of his eyes makes people feel a little confused.

When I looked at that strange face, I always felt a little familiar. I seemed to have seen something like this somewhere, but I couldn’t remember it for a moment. I couldn’t help but point at the strange face and asked the monkey: "Monkey, look at the strange face, are we the same thing?"

Where have you seen it?”

The monkey stared at the strange face for a long time, then shook his head and said: "I can't remember, Tiger Head, did you remember it wrong? This is our first time going to the ground, how could we have seen such a thing?"

"I'm not talking about here, but somewhere else."

But at this moment, Ashue suddenly spoke: "I know this thing, it's a horn!"

"Chaotou?" An idea flashed in my mind, and I finally remembered that I had seen a record of this in an ancient book. It is said that the trumpet was a ghost-expelling mask in ancient times. It was carved on the coffin and used to collect the souls of the deceased.

function.

Legend has it that there is a thing called the cat elephant, which is very evil and weird. It often goes in and out of people's tombs. It is obsessed with human corpses and likes to eat people's livers. There is also a thing called Fusu, the elephant elephant, which is similar to the cat elephant.

Like elephants, they like to eat the brains of corpses. The ancients painted their heads on coffins to drive away these two things. Of course, these are all legends, and I don’t know if there is such a thing.

We don't pay too much attention to these, it's like a culture, maybe it's just a custom and habit of people in ancient times.

However, when I turned my face and looked elsewhere, for a moment, I saw the pair of eyes on the stone coffin flashing strangely.

I felt excited in my heart and focused my gaze again. However, the pattern of the trumpet head was still the pattern of the trumpet head. There was nothing special or unusual about it.

I was unwilling to give in, so I squatted at the head of the coffin and watched carefully. It's not that I'm making a fuss, but when my eyes flashed just now, it gave me a very familiar feeling, just like what I saw in the old man's secret room not long ago.

The black moon pattern on the keel is the same.

But after looking at it for a while, I still didn't find anything. I couldn't help but dared to touch it, and my tentacles were smooth, indicating that it was just a stone mural.

Shaking my head, I stood up, secretly blaming myself for being too nervous. The fat man and the monkey over there unexpectedly came together and started whispering, which made me very strange. These two guys were like enemies along the way.

Even if you don't accept anyone, you'll always start to argue after saying less than two sentences. How did this happen?

Before I could figure it out, the monkey over there started talking. Seeing his eyes moving around, knowing his temper, I immediately guessed that he must be up to something. Sure enough, the monkey

Said: "Well, guys, since we are here now, I wonder if we should open the coffin?"

I finally realized that the greed of these two guys was showing up again. I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. To be honest, I was more afraid than curious about this coffin. I looked embarrassed and said to them: "Let's do this

Isn’t it good? We are not here to scrape the land this time.”

"Come on, you're a fool if you don't fight with it, and you're a fool if you don't scrape the ready-made land. Anyway, these are all ownerless things, and if you don't take them, it's for nothing. Think about it, if there are some good underworld weapons in there, get it

One or two things, it's not a loss for us who have gone through all the hardships to get here! Isn't it?" The fat man stood firmly on the side of the monkey this time, while rubbing his chest with a grin on his face, guessing that if he was agile,

If so, I'm afraid he would have rushed up to lift the lid of the coffin without even saying hello.

I was a little relieved by what they said. I was about to speak when I suddenly caught a glimpse of a child squatting in the corner of the tomb. The child was dressed in purple clothes and had a blue-grey face. He glared at me with a pair of eyes filled with resentment.

My scalp felt explosive and all the hairs on my body stood up. I unconsciously took three steps back, but I forgot that there was a coffin bed behind me. I stumbled and fell heavily on it.

My head hit the coffin hard, and stars suddenly shot out from my eyes. It hurt like hell. For a moment, I even thought I was going to die. When I came to my senses, I looked at the corner and saw that the child in purple had disappeared.

In its place is a lamp slave.

I breathed a sigh of relief. The scene just now was really scary. The child's vicious eyes were as sharp as a knife, piercing people's hearts.

I looked around and found nothing unusual, then let out a sigh of relief. Just as I was about to stand up, I suddenly found that my body couldn't move. Only my head could move in my whole body.

Cold sweat started to flow down my face, and I quickly looked back, but I was horrified to see that the giant bluestone coffin behind me had disappeared, and in its place was a huge monster squatting there.

That thing was all black, its body was extremely huge, its face clearly looked like a horn, and its crouched body was taller than me. It stared at me with a pair of giant copper-bell eyes. I could actually clearly feel the depth in those eyes.

Full of pride and ridicule.

My head almost turned into paste, and the only thought I had was to escape from here and stay away from this ugly monster. But before I could get up from the ground, the monster rushed over and pressed it with its huge claws the size of a futon.

On my chest, a huge kiss opened and faced my head. The scarlet tongue was less than three inches away from my face. It kept dripping foul-smelling mucus, which was disgusting. The sharp teeth were cold and cold.

The cold light is chilling. I can even foresee that this bloody mouth will bite off my head in one fell swoop, and its sharp teeth will tear my body into pieces, and then swallow them all into the monster's belly.

I smelled the smell of death. Nothing is more frightening than this. I wanted to ask for help, but found that the attention of the people around me was not here. I wanted to call them, but no sound came out. The wolf eyes in my hands

Suddenly it fell, and my eyes fell into darkness. Finally, I finally despaired.

"Hutou, Hutou, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so bad? Why are you sweating so much?"

Hearing this familiar voice, I suddenly woke up, looked at my situation, and found that I was squatting at the head of the coffin, with one hand still touching the horn pattern on it.

I saw the monkey pressing my shoulders with a concerned look on his face, so I couldn't help but smile. When I stood up, I realized that my inner clothes were soaked with sweat. The scene just now was so real that I still can't tell the difference.

Is that real or just an illusion? But one thing I can be sure of is that this coffin is full of weirdness and it is definitely not a good person.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little tired." I said to the monkey. I didn't dare to tell them about the phantom I just saw, for fear of affecting their emotions. Besides, no one might believe such a weird situation even if I told it.

At this moment, I suddenly caught a glimpse of the fat man opening his carry-on package. He had always carried this package on his back, not when Long Xue was digging a hole or when he was attacked by corpse flies in the front hall.

I took it out. I saw that he seemed to value this package more than his life, and I was more curious. Could it be something very precious or important inside? But when I finally saw what he took out,

But he couldn't help but be shocked. It turned out that after groping for a long time, he only took out a pair of willow leaf shovels.

Later I found out that his pair of willow shovels were passed down from his grandfather. It is said that Li Dalongtou was brought out by his grandfather.

This willow shovel is a very peculiar tool. Each one is divided into three parts, which can be used by screwing on the screws. The three parts are one meter and a half long. They are all made of hollow steel pipes, especially the last part.

It is especially thick and heavy, because this section also contains magic. As long as you unscrew a nut on the handle, you can pull out a fishing rod about ten meters long like a fishing rod. The shovel head of this willow leaf shovel is like a willow leaf.

, the front is pointed and long, half a centimeter thick, but the sides and the tip are very sharp. I also weighed it and found that the weight of this willow shovel is nearly twenty kilograms, which means I am afraid that fat people will

The two willow shovels weighed forty kilograms, and it was a shame that he had to carry them so far.

This willow leaf shovel is specially made for the Hunjianglong. These two shovels have many uses. The Hunjianglong goes to the river all the year round, so these two shovels can be used for rowing, and they can be used as shovels when digging.

, and when encountering danger, these two shovels are excellent weapons. And the fishing rod at the back is not used for fishing, but for treasure hunting. The experienced Hunjianglong only needs to move the fishing rod to

Just by poking at the bottom of the river, you can get a rough idea of ​​the situation at the bottom of the river.


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