Ming Chuan looked at the two coffins lying in the middle and got up from the ground. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The rough slate is very hard, but there is a very peculiar softness when stepping on it, and it is obvious that this stone has also undergone a special polishing process.

The light in the stone room is very dim, but it is not absolutely dark, there are several light sources in the corners of the surrounding walls, and it is impossible to see what is shining from a distance, and the bright green light beats slightly, which looks a little gloomy.

There was not the slightest hint of life in the cold air, not even the slightest hint of ghostly energy.

As a tomb, it is reasonable to say that there is no life, but there is no ghost......

Ming Chuan frowned and looked at the two coffins again.

Is it empty inside?

Ming Chuan didn't have much research on ancient tombs, he didn't want to rob tombs, and he didn't want to deal with the ghosts in ancient tombs, and he didn't have any interest in whether there were treasures hidden in the coffin. He just wanted to find Shi Qing and them quickly and solve the problem here as soon as possible.

There was no ghost aura of Shi Qing and Maruki in this stone room, not even the breath on Ying Lan's body, it was as clean as a vacuum. But from the connection between him and Shadow Lan, he could feel that Shadow Lan was not far from him, near him.

Is it caused by spatial chaos again? Is it the space between him and Ying Lan again?

While thinking about this, Ming Chuan was not idle, and slowly paced in the stone room.

Before, Dahua said that the tomb was from which dynasty it was? There won't be any mechanism in it, right? Then again, hundreds of years have passed, and even if there is a mechanism, it will be out of order a long time ago. But it's better to be careful, didn't I read the novel before? Those flying arrows won't appear, I'm afraid that something will collapse when I step on it, and sand or sulfuric acid will flow out, but I'll be planted.

Mingchuan's steps were very careful, so the pace was very slow, and it took a long time to walk around a large stone room.

The stone chamber was completely sealed, not to mention the doors and windows, and he couldn't find even the slightest crack in the stone wall.

It's good now, he can't even get out, let alone find Shi Qing and them.

Could it be that there is some mechanism?

Ming Chuan thought about the plots in the novels and movies he had read in the past, usually at this time, the male protagonist would inadvertently find some secret rooms, tunnels and the like, and then encounter some adventures, get some martial arts cheats, treasure maps or treasures and the like, and then the salted fish turned over, made a fortune, and went farther and farther on the road of no return to pretend to be forced to slap his face.

Ahem, I've thought too much, so let's honestly find an outlet.

Ming Chuan pressed the palms of his hands against the wall, groping a little bit, trying to find the mechanism.

After touching it for a long time, I didn't touch anything except the uneven stone slabs. Not to mention the mechanism for going out, there is not even a mechanism for attacking.

"Could it be that this is really a completely sealed tomb?" Ming Chuan touched his chin and muttered, "It's not impossible, normally sealing the tomb is more effective than any mechanism." ”

But this is troublesome, unless a tomb robber has come and dug this place, leaving other passages, otherwise if you want to leave, you have to dig a pit yourself.

Digging a pit is secondary, the key is that he doesn't have any tools, do you have to dig with your hands?

Mingchuan thought crankily as he retreated towards the center of the burial chamber, and soon retreated to the middle of the two coffins.

The height of the coffin is about 1.3 meters, the length is about 3 meters, and the width is 1.45 meters, which looks very huge. However, Ming Chuan knew that there were probably other coffins in a sarcophagus like this, which was the so-called set of coffins.

Ming Chuan has never been very clear, but it is just to bury a dead person, does it need to be so troublesome? After a person dies, the soul will enter the ghost world and will not remain in the present world, and the corpse of the present world will slowly decay into dust and return to the earth, which is the closest to nature. Preserving the corpse by all means is actually preserving a pile of rotten flesh, which is simply a pointless thing.

I really don't know what those rich and powerful ancient people thought, do they really think that by preserving a corpse or building a tomb into a palace, they can come back from the dead, or still enjoy glory and wealth after death?

Of course, now is not the time to ponder such a thing.

Ming Chuan looked at the two coffins, and soon noticed that the material of the coffin was the same as the stone slab on the ground and wall, and it should be the same stone. The bottom of the coffin is seamlessly connected to the ground, and it looks like a whole.

Could it be that this was built directly when it was built?

Ming Chuan squatted aside and held his cheeks to observe carefully, but he didn't find a single crack on the coffin, and the whole coffin was like a whole poured out of a mold.

"There shouldn't be cement in ancient times, right?" Ming Chuan touched his chin and muttered, "Could this be a whole boulder polished little by little?"

Thinking of the huge amount of work, Ming Chuan couldn't help but be a little curious about the owner of this tomb.

But curiosity is curiosity, but he has no intention of going to find out. The only reason why he looked at this coffin so closely was to find out if there was any mechanism on it.

After looking around, he finally sat on the ground helplessly, leaned his back against the coffin, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and said while smoking: "Do you have to use a trick?"

"What other tricks do you have?" asked Takayama Kaguya as he floated out, grinning.

"Fry it with rune paper. Ming Chuan smoked a cigarette and said nonchalantly, "I can even blow up the space, and I'm afraid I won't be able to blow up here?"

"This is underground, aren't you afraid of blowing up?" asked Takayama Kaguya, hugging his chest for a long time.

"Of course I'm afraid, otherwise why would I go to such great lengths to find an agency here?" Ming Chuan said with a shrug of his shoulders.

"That ......"

"Don't do this, do you have any good ideas? Ming Chuan interrupted Takayama Kaguya with some impatience, raised his foot and kicked the bottom of the coffin in front of him.

didn't expect this foot to go down, Ming Chuan didn't use any force, and the coffin on the opposite side was actually kicked by him and moved a point.

Hearing the friction sound of the heavy sarcophagus, Ming Chuan blinked his eyes and looked at his feet blankly.

"Damn, I'm so powerful, why didn't I find out that I still have this skill?" Ming Chuan said in surprise.

"You and your friend are really not like each other. Takayama Kaguya twitched the corners of his mouth and said with emotion, "No wonder they all say that like gathers like things." ”

"Who am I like?" Ming Chuan didn't react, who Takayama Kaguya was referring to.

"Who else? the idiot you sealed in a cigarette case. Kaguya Takayama pointed to his pocket.