Qinglong Ghost Palace Chapter 10 Gossip Heaven and Earth Coffin
The strange structure of this bronze tomb is really puzzling, and a chill began to spread in my heart. At this time, I seemed to be in a space where time and space were confused, and I seemed to be in a demon cave.
After taking a general look, we were pleasantly surprised to find that as long as we scanned the tomb with a miner's lamp, we didn't find a single figure. Moreover, we were already exposed, so there was no need to cover our ears.
We stood up, each picked up the tools and carefully touched the ancient bronze coffin. I weighed the fruit knife in my hand, and I was not angry at all. I patted Jia Zi's leg and roared in a rough voice:
"I said, if you bring me here, you should give me something decent, right?"
I flashed the fruit knife and said angrily: "What the hell is this!"
At this time, the two of them stopped. Just when Jiazi Leg was about to speak, Zhang Sigui put the miner's lamp on his head, pressed the switch, and a bright beam of light shined straight on the ancient bronze coffin on the altar!
I was so frightened that I almost jumped out of the burial pit, thinking that Zhang Sigui was too different from before and was too courageous. It was too late to stop him, so I immediately stared at the bronze whistle coffin on the altar.
What we are afraid of is the enemy, but unfortunately there is no figure on the altar, only a strange scene... a miner's lamp is suspended above the ancient bronze coffin, slowly rotating.
In my limited memory, this is the first time I have seen what they call a "whistle coffin." As the name suggests, the ancient bronze coffin is cyan, but the color of this whistle coffin does not belong to any one color, but reveals a certain color.
A weird color, like dead human skin soaked in stagnant water, exuding a blue-gray light. If I had to describe it, it should be a color of death. Seeing that color, pessimism will naturally arise in my heart.
Emotions.
Zhang Sugui walked straight towards the whistle coffin and said as he walked: "The Nei clan members of the Faqiu sect have been here, and there is no one else here except us."
Having said this, he turned around, looked at the weapons in Jiazishan's and me's hands, and said solemnly: "Also, get ready, be careful to pick up the corpse." After saying that, he took out the black donkey's hoof.
"Oh." Jiazi Legs reacted, looked at my fruit knife, shook his head, reached into his backpack and fiddled with it for a long time, and finally smashed a pistol into my hand. He even raised his chin in disgust.
He said: "You are the only one worthy of being the second child."
Damn it, this fool wants to be criticized by me again. I said leisurely: "Yeah, I have a dick and I'm proud of it. I pee standing up and look at you, you don't even have a dick. Hehe, have you been with this guy all the time?"
Are you squatting and peeing like a flower girl?" After saying this, I got goosebumps myself.
"What are you talking about! You bastard!" Jiazi's nose was so angry that he flew up and kicked him. I was prepared, put the pistol in the front waistband, jumped to the left, and dodged.
In the past, because I knew the speed of Jiazi's legs was very fast, I jumped a little too hard, which caused hypoxia.
Unexpectedly, Jiazi's legs punched me in the air, and he said in relief: "Fuck you, motherfucker."
He was really energetic right now. Due to the lack of oxygen, my center of gravity was unstable and I rolled towards the burial pit. At that moment, I felt like ten thousand ants were burrowing into my body at the same time. It was a kind of discomfort and pain coming from the soul.
Fear. The worst thing happened and I rolled down the ghost path.
But at that moment, it seemed to overlap with the moment when I saw Zhuge Nan's deeds on the bronze wall, and the reaction from my soul was the same.
Bang! I picked up the corpse map on the ghost road again. I was very lucky. Before I could be happy, the shoe on my right foot was pulled off by something unknown. At the same time, a cold thing scratched me.
When I touched the soles of my feet, I looked down and saw that the skin was densely covered with cracked bronze rice dumplings. Under the cracked skin was a patch of blood, which was a sign that the corpse would turn into a blood corpse! I cried instantly and yelled: "Oh my god.
, Jiazi legs! Come and save me, the rice dumplings in the burial pit are all dead!"
Jiazizu laughed and hugged his shoulders, but the smile seemed a little difficult, obviously he was pretending forcibly. He just wanted to hurt me a few words, but he immediately grabbed my hand, pulled me up, and then stared
I glance at it.
Said: "This is the second place we are afraid of. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Follow us quickly!"
"Furthermore, this gun I gave you is my best choice. It is currently ranked number one in the world! The famous Boretta 92F. There is also a pistol that is actually not at all stronger than the Boretta 92F. In many tests,
In some aspects, the overall performance of this pistol is even higher than the Boletta 92F pistol, which is the Swedish P226 pistol."
Having said this, Jiazi Leg shook his head with a smile and said: "However, this gun is in Axiu's hand. I have to find a treasure to exchange it with her. Also, remember to return it to me when you go out."
I nervously looked at the eight burial pits and asked, "Hey, why are all the corpses picked up? When I first came in, they were all lying there obediently."
Jiazi Legs thought for a moment and said: "I heard from my old man that when the rice dumplings are lifted up, they must be warm. That is to say, once something with a very high temperature comes into contact with a dead body, it will rise up and turn into rice dumplings. One will pass it on to ten, and one to a hundred.
Zongzi lifts up corpses. As long as the lifted up corpses come into contact with other dead corpses, it will have a chain reaction, causing all the dead corpses to turn up into Zongzi. Maybe... it was done intentionally by the members of the Faqiu sect. Maybe, it was the bronze tomb chamber.
There are volcanoes below, but the former is more likely."
It's terrible. I immediately remembered that when I first entered the bronze tomb, I was attracted by Zhuge Nan's deeds, and then almost fell into the burial pit. I left a handful of fire certificates in the burial pit!
I did something wrong unintentionally, which caused a big disaster.
This ghost path is very long, almost one thousand meters. Due to Zhang Sigui's bold behavior, I also let go of my hands and feet and shined the wolf-eye flashlight in my hand towards my head. It's okay if I don't illuminate it, but I almost miss it if I illuminate it.
He was so frightened that he sat down. His head was covered with dense black hair, and one or two blue-grey human faces were exposed from some of the black hair. These dead people were all hung on a huge bronze mask with bronze chains. This
Zhang Bronze Mask has evil eyebrows and fox eyes, a face with pointed turbinates, and the corners of his mouth drooping downward, making him look mighty and cold.
Looking further up, it becomes blurry. From a structural point of view, the dome above should be round, or the bronze face. This reminds me of an alien UFO.
Jiazi patted me on the leg and said, "You kid, what are you taking blind photos of? What should you do if you take photos of corpses? Look at the front!"
Not long after, the three of us came under the altar, and the miner's lamp was still spinning strangely. Thinking about the blood general of 1898, I felt uncomfortable all over, and it was "Zhuge Nightmare" above. I looked at Jiazi's legs, and he wrinkled
He frowned and hesitated a little.
Zhang Sugui's move shocked me again. He was the first to climb up. Jiazi Leg also climbed up quickly, immediately supported him and said: "Oh, you should be more relaxed, this is not a forward."
I have a pair of legs."
After looking at the burial pit, I jumped up to the first step of the altar. Obviously, the altar was cooler than the bronze ghost tunnel. From their original words, the whistle coffin was within three inches of the altar.
It is extremely cold and extremely difficult to get close to. This whistle coffin should be even more terrifyingly cold.
I twisted my right foot and turned the sole of my foot over to take a look. Damn it, I didn’t feel cold at all, but I was shocked when I saw it. There was a long gash on the sole of my right foot that looked like it had been burned. Instantly I felt a terrible pain.
It hurts, and my heart said: "The blood corpse is poisonous!" Thinking of this, I squeezed quickly, hoping to squeeze out the poisonous blood, but no matter how I squeezed it, it was still bloody red.
Yeah! It’s not poisonous. That means the blood of the blood corpse only has a corrosive effect. I sighed secretly, it seems that practice can test the truth. Just when I thought of this, an exclamation sounded above my head. No! At this time
I realized that during the time I was squeezing my feet, Zhang Sigui and Jiazi Legs should have reached the bronze whistle coffin!
Could there be some change or accident? My first reaction was to pull out the Boletta 92F from my belt! In fact, I wanted to jump off the altar, but the burial pit below was full of blood.
Zongzi, maybe they can climb up at some point, that's fine. Instantly, the scene of the battle with the Zongzi Dog flashed in my mind, and I still felt that the place with the Jiazi Legs was safer and the most correct choice.
I quickly started climbing up towards the second step of the altar. As soon as the wound on my right foot came into contact with the cold bronze, strangely, the heartbreaking pain disappeared.
Yes, I am even more convinced that the temperature of this second-level altar is several times lower than that of the first-level altar! I think the temperature here should already be below zero! Isn’t that bronze whistle coffin a refrigerator?
The speed still did not slow down. The lower the temperature, the less pain I felt from the wound, which prompted me to climb up faster. Each step of this bronze altar was more than ten feet long. Fortunately, it was carved with blue dragon scales.
, the gap was huge, I just grabbed it and climbed up.
Before ascending to the third step, which is the last step of the altar, I kept a careful eye and exposed my head to observe the situation. I admired how smart I was.
This bronze whistle coffin cannot be seen from a distance. When you look closely, you can see that this whistle coffin actually emits a light green bronze light. Its shape is somewhat round and square. The coffin is about three meters long, two meters wide and high.
It's about six feet tall. There are clusters of complicated carvings engraved on it. I don't know whether these are runes or a kind of lost writing. It's hard to understand. I always feel that there is a shocking secret hidden in these words or runes.
A secret, or a huge conspiracy that cannot be made public.
Next to the coffin stood Zhang Sigui and Jiazi Legs. The expressions on their faces were absolutely wonderful, but they were different. Zhang Sigui was disappointed, while Jiazi Legs was shocked. I couldn't help but frown.
.
It seemed that the corpse had not been picked up. I relaxed my vigilance a little and started to tiptoe up. The closer I got to the bronze whistle coffin, the more I felt a cold wind blowing towards me. I thought: "This is
Bronze, extraordinary!”
Since my right foot was bare, I really couldn't get close to the bronze whistle coffin, so I stopped three meters away from it, stepped on my left foot with my right foot, and started to observe.
I was surprised when I saw this. Although I had already imagined various scenarios, it was still beyond my expectation! I saw that the lid of the coffin had been opened and turned over on the ground on the other side. I was inexplicable.
I also felt a hot wind blowing out of the coffin, and I thought to myself, isn’t it true that when a zongzi raises a corpse, it must be warm? Could it be that the ancient corpse in the coffin has rotted into bones, or is it still empty? Otherwise, Zhuge Xiang should have raised the corpse long ago.
yes.
Jiazi Legs looked at me impatiently and threw me a pair of waterproof boots from his backpack. I quickly put them on, strode forward and looked into the whistle coffin. Although the bronze whistle coffin was extremely cold, I still felt cold.
A whole forehead of white hair sweat!
Damn it, this bronze coffin doesn’t have a bottom! It’s empty and there’s an abyss below. If that’s all, no wonder there’s an inexplicable heat. Below is red and winding magma. There really is something below.
An active volcano.
I was shocked, Zhuge Yan was gone. I finally knew what happened to the rotating miner's lamp above my head. It was blown up by the hot wind in the bronze whistle coffin! I shivered and stretched out my hand to feel the wind, and sure enough,
This wind also rotates clockwise!
So!
Almost at the next moment, I shined the wolf-eye flashlight in my hand upwards. This time I really guessed it right. I saw a bronze face about ten meters high in the sky. This bronze face was smaller than the one on the dome of the tomb.
It is much smaller, the size of a normal face. At this time, the owner of this face is grabbing a bronze chain and looking down at us.
When I shined the light on it, it seemed to be frightened. It grabbed the bronze chain and jumped up. I vaguely saw it disappear from the eyes of the giant bronze face. As I moved
, Jiazi Legs and Zhang Sigui also looked up at the same time.
At this moment, my right heel was tapped, and then a hand grabbed my ankle. I immediately looked back and thought it was a bloody corpse in the burial pit. Unexpectedly, it was a picture that was both familiar and unexpected.
With his face and upper body lying on the third-level altar, he made silent gestures towards me.
