The fat man immediately agreed, "Old Ding, you are more thoughtful, so just do it."
Hu Ba nodded and did not object.
Shirley Yang didn't say anything, which meant she agreed.
soon.
Grrrrrrrrrrrr.
The gasoline in the two gasoline bottles flowed into the coffin little by little from the two holes in the coffin board.
There was suddenly a rather pungent smell of gasoline in the air.
Ding Ze sniffed. Personally, he quite liked the smell. "Let's go and see what the glowing coffin is all about."
With that said, Ding Ze took the lead and walked towards the luminous coffin.
On top of the glowing coffin, there were many rotten black square logs that had just fallen down, as well as dark, smelly muddy water.
The four of them started cleaning up together.
In the blink of an eye, the cleaning was completed.
Immediately, the four of them quietly observed the blue fluorescence that was obviously stronger than before.
Only seen.
This luminous coffin actually does not have a coffin, but is a very strange coffin with a body as smooth as a mirror and like black ice.
There are no reliefs or patterns on the coffin, and the overall look is a bit too simple.
Watched it for a while.
Gulu!
The fat man swallowed, stretched out his hand to touch the coffin, and said, "Damn it, grandma, if you get this thing out and sell it... you can definitely get a dozen or even dozens of planes..."
"
The fat man was so excited that he touched the coffin with his fat hands, "What is this thing made of? Is it jade? Crystal? Or some kind of strange ice?"
When Hu Bayi heard this, he shook his head and said, "I don't know. When I was a soldier, I dug stones for so many years, but I have never seen this kind of stone. But it shouldn't be ice, because it doesn't feel cold to the touch."
As soon as the words came out, Shirley Yang, who had been silent for a while, spoke up, "This should be blue stone essence rock, or a variant of crystal..."
"The stone spirit is recorded in ancient books as a stone found only in the valley near Hades..."
Bah bah bah bah.
"What is certain is that this thing is not very auspicious and is not suitable for making a coffin..."
Shirley Yang Yitong explains.
After hearing this, Hu Bayi subconsciously retracted his hand that fell on the coffin, "So, this coffin must be a ghost coffin!"
With that said, Hu Bayi turned to Ding Ze and said, "Old Ding, you are right. It seems that Mr. Xian Wang has indeed set this level of the tomb into the underworld of hell."
Ding Ze nodded, "It is very reasonable to put a ghost coffin in hell. But that is not the point. The point is that the size of this ghost coffin falls within the normal range, and there is probably only one corpse in it."
Ding Ze said, pretending to look up at the hole above, "In the middle tomb above, there are three coffins. The three corpses inside symbolize Xian Wang Laoer's first three lives."
"According to this logic, the corpses placed in this lower tomb should correspond to the corpses of the three previous lives above."
"But why is there only one coffin and one corpse here?"
Ding Ze raised a question, and then said aloud, "It seems that we still need to open this coffin and take a look to find out what is going on inside."
When the fat man heard this, he nodded immediately and agreed, "Don't be nagging, my hands are itching. Old Ding, I will do the job of opening the coffin by myself, just to make up for the smell."
It’s a shame that I can show my true strength.”
With that said, the fat man rolled up his sleeves and prepared to take action.
When Hu Bayi saw it, he frowned and said in a worried tone, "Fat man, don't worry! This is a ghost coffin, and the corpse inside might also be turned into rice dumplings."
"The risk of opening this coffin is not small. We must be prepared to prevent an inadvertent person from being taken advantage of."
"You go to the southeast corner and light two candles. Miss Yang and I will hang up the stumbling rope. It's ready. It's not too late to start."
Fatty heard it.
Regarding the rice dumplings, the fat man was very enthusiastic, but if he said he was not afraid at all, that would be a lie, so he did not insist on opening the coffin directly, and responded with a very sincere response: "Okay!"
Then he walked toward the southeast corner.
See this scene.
Ding Ze smiled and shook his head without saying anything.
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A few minutes later.
The candles were lit, the tripping ropes were hung, and everything was ready.
The fat man rolled up his sleeves and grabbed his penis-exploring claws. He said to Ding Ze, "Old Ding, you are good at skills, just watch from the side... If the rice dumpling inside really pops out, you can help me and rush to Ding Ze."
Come up here and do it.”
Ding Ze: "^_^"
Ding Ze smiled and said, "Fat man, if it doesn't work, let me do it. I think you seem to be scared."
Fatty: "￣□￣｜｜!! Old Ding, what are you talking about? I'm being cautious."
At this time, Hu Bayi said, "Okay, stop talking nonsense and open the coffin."
Discourse export.
The fat man didn't hesitate anymore. He grabbed his vaginal claw and scraped off the sealing paint at the joint between the lid and the body of the ghost coffin.
After scraping off the sealing paint, the fat man didn't waste any time and quickly determined that the coffin lid was fixed on the back of the coffin using mortise and tenon joints, and immediately began to remove the mortise and tenon joints one by one.
The fat man moves quickly and is full of energy.
In less than three minutes, all seven mortise and tenon joints were completed.
"There seems to be a layer of glue under the coffin lid. It needs to be scraped off," the fat man said after pulling out the seventh mortise and tenon. Then, he inserted the vaginal claw into the underside of the coffin lid and rubbed off the glue little by little.
.
About a minute later.
"It's open!" Fatty said excitedly.
Hear this.
Already prepared, Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang, who were standing at both ends of the ghost coffin, immediately started working together to straighten the three cinnabar tripping ropes and block them on the ghost coffin.
See the cinnabar tripping rope in place.
Hu Ba rushed to Fatty and Ding Ze who were about to push open the coffin lid, and nodded, "Be careful with the corpse aura."
"Um."
Ding Ze and Fatty responded together, and then they exerted force with their hands.
squeak~~~
The weight of the coffin is not light, at least it weighs one or two hundred kilograms. When it is pushed open, the sound of the coffin rubbing against the coffin body is a bit sharp.
‘Clang!’
The coffin lid fell to the ground, making a loud and ear-piercing noise.
At this point, the ghost coffin is completely opened.
moment.
The fat man was extremely fast and quickly took two steps back.
Ding Ze also pretended and behaved the same way.
For a moment, the four of them were silent.
In the stinking lower tomb chamber, the loud and harsh noise just now slowly dissipated.
Time passes quietly.
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
Ding Ze felt that he was almost done and said, "It seems that there is nothing wrong."
At the same time as he spoke, Ding Ze raised his feet and walked to the ghost coffin with its mouth open, shining the flashlight into the coffin...
The fat man followed closely behind and also shined the flashlight into the coffin.
Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang, because they were still holding the cinnabar stumbling rope in their hands and could not hold a flashlight, lowered their heads together and looked inside the coffin with the spotlight on their mountaineering helmets...
Four pairs of eyes looked at it like this.
"Holy shit! What the hell is this? A mummy?" the fat man said in surprise.