Ji Deyue put her index finger to her mouth to signal a whisper, and said quietly: "It seems that there are still mysteries in this mechanism, and if you can't break the barrier, I'm afraid you will never see these."

Try not to speak, don't blaspheme the dead, the dead are big, we stumbled in by mistake and disturbed them, why don't we kowtow to them!"

Shang Bei laughed stupidly, nodded Ji Deyue's forehead and said, "I can't see it, you are still so awe-inspiring, you don't need to kowtow, it's okay to bend down politely!"

Ji Deyue ignored him and knelt down, bowed his head, and said silently:

"Please forgive me, seniors, we didn't break in on purpose, I hope it didn't disturb your long sleep, I'm sorry, let's leave immediately!"

Shang Beiming was about to speak, and suddenly the lights in the hall turned on, my good boy, Ji Deyue saw a black shadow swoop down and grabbed his arm and ran, squatting next to a coffin.

Ji Deyue's heart was pounding, could it be that someone came in? Or is there a ghost?

Only then did he turn his head and see clearly Shang Beiming, who was also panting like a cow like her.

It turned out to be Shang Bei Mingla's her, his reaction was really fast, and as soon as the light came on, he pulled her out of the way!

Ji Deyue patted her chest and grinned and said with her mouth: "Is it anyone?"

Shang Beiming had already loaded the gun in his hand, and he shook his head, signaling Ji Deyue not to speak.

The two of them squatted quietly, there was no movement outside, Ji Deyue couldn't bear it anymore, so she knelt on the ground, put her ears close to the ground, and prepared to feel the sound of anyone moving.

As soon as she lay down, she saw a claw in the bottom of the coffin!

"Ah......h

This frightened cry was particularly terrifying in this empty tomb, Shang Beiming was stunned, and Ji Deyue had quickly jumped into his arms.

"Ah...... Shangbei ...... There's a ghost............ Ahh

Shang Beiming immediately picked up Ji Deyue and stood up, aimed a gun at the bottom of the coffin with one hand, and forced himself to calm down:

"Ah Yue, don't be afraid, I'm here, the lights are bright, I can find out any ghost!"

Ji Deyue hugged his neck, his legs clamped his waist, and his trembling teeth couldn't close his eyes and said, "There is a hand at the bottom of the coffin!"

Shang Beiming aimed the gun at the bottom of the coffin again and said, "Don't be afraid, I'll take a look!"

Ji Deyue shook her head vigorously and said: "Don't look at it, let's go, let's go, I said why is this light turned on inexplicably, and there is no one, it turns out that there is a ghost, let's hurry up and find the exit!"

Shang Beiming looked around, there was indeed no one, but was this lamp really turned on by himself?

There are ghosts, they are deceiving simple people like Ji Deyue, he doesn't believe it.

opened his mouth and said loudly: "Who is pretending to be a ghost, you might as well come out and see it, I know that we trespass without permission, but there are penalties and scolding at me, what kind of ability is it to scare a little girl!"

It was so quiet that there was even a slight echo from the empty burial chamber, and no one answered.

Shang Beiming roared again: "Come out, otherwise I will shoot, the bullet will not be long!"

The surroundings were still quiet, there was no sound, Ji Deyue poked Shang Beiming's shoulder and said pitifully: "Could it be that I was too nervous and saw the mistake?"

Shang Beiming said: "Where did you see it, let me see!"

Ji Deyue jumped down from Shang Beiming and pointed to the bottom of the coffin:

"Just now I lay down and was about to listen to the movement, when I saw a hand underground, I screamed in fright!"

Shang Beiming took the gun and lay down, aimed at the bottom of the coffin, quietly, for one second, two seconds, three seconds, motionless.

Ji Deyue's nervous palms were sweating, and she grabbed the powdered medicinal powder from the treasure bag and pinched it in her hand.

At this time, Beiming suddenly put the gun under the coffin and poked it, Ji Deyue looked at him curiously, he continued to poke again, as if he suddenly relaxed.

Something was pulled out from the bottom of the coffin, and sure enough, it was a hand.

It's just a gold-inlaid prosthetic hand, which is very delicate, and it is indeed a very realistic hand from the appearance, and the middle and ring fingers of this hand are curled.

There was a thread in his hand that connected the coffin, and Shang Beiming pulled it out for a long time, which was very elastic.

Ji Deyue breathed a sigh of relief and said puzzledly: "What are you doing with this thing under the coffin?"

Shang Beiming played with it and guessed: "Isn't it another magical mechanism?"

Ji Deyue took it and weighed it on her mobile phone, it was very heavy, she looked at Shang Beiming and said, "Why are these two hands curled?"

Shang Beiming touched the two hands and said, "Is there one at the bottom of every coffin?" If there are any, it may be related to each coffin. ”

After saying that, he stuck under another coffin, and sure enough, he found the same finger, but this finger was a crooked thumb.

Ji Deyue nodded and said, "It seems that each finger is bent differently, is this another way to distinguish the owner of the tomb?"

Shang Beiming shook his head and said, "Isn't there a tombstone and an epitaph?"

Ji Deyue nodded, very curious, and said to herself: "That's weird!"

After saying that, I tried to find a mechanism on this golden claw, can those two fingers be straightened?

She pressed her middle finger, and with a "bang", the middle finger was straightened, and at the same time, there was a sudden faint sound in the coffin.

This scared Ji Deyue a lot, and he lost his golden claws with one hand, and went to Lashang Beiming with the other hand.

Frightened that tears were about to come out, Shang Beiming stopped her behind her, frowned and looked at the coffin, waiting for the next move.

But in the middle of the ring, there was no movement in the coffin, and he asked Ji Deyue, "What did you do just now?"

Ji Deyue grabbed his waist and said cautiously: "Its middle finger was straightened by me, and that sound appeared as soon as it was straightened, will it deceive the corpse?"

Shang Beiming said in surprise: "Can your fingers be straightened?"

After saying that, he stepped forward to pick up the golden finger, and sure enough, he saw that the middle finger was honestly straightened!

"That middle finger can be straightened, and so can this ring finger!"

After speaking, he was about to break it, so frightened that Ji Deyue hurriedly stopped his hand and said: "Don't do it, this sound is so scary, will it, as soon as you break it straight, a person will pop out of the coffin!"

Shang Beiming swallowed his saliva and said: "You think this is a zombie movie, no, how can there be such a thing in this society, how can it take thousands of years to make it!"

Ji Deyue rolled her eyes and said, "Look, you obviously believe that there are zombies!"

Shang Bei said with a wit: "I've watched too many films, don't be afraid, give it, you have a gun, I'll try it, I always feel strange, maybe this is the key to open the door!"

Ji Deyue said uneasily: "What if it's the key to open the coffin?"

Shang Beiming hesitated: "Forget it, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, now we are headless flies, we have to try everything, you hide behind me!"

After speaking, he closed his eyes, and with a force, his ring finger popped up.

A sound of "Boom Rumble" pierced the sky, and Ji Deyue's fingers were about to grab into Shang Beiming's flesh, so frightened that she threw herself headlong on Shang Beiming's back and didn't dare to look at it.

Shang Beiming prepared for the attack.

The expected big zombie did not appear, and the coffin lid did not fly, but something suddenly stood up above the coffin, like a painting!

Shang Beiming looked at this painting dumbfounded, what kind of operation is this? There is no resemblance to those tomb robbery legends in the past.

Why did a painting fall out of thin air?

After waiting for half a sound and no movement, Ji Deyue raised her head, frightened and surprised, she saw Shang Beiming looking at a painting in front of her with a serious expression.

I couldn't help sighing: "Oops, my heart is going to be scared out, and I came out here after a long time!"

Shang Beiming suddenly frowned and said, "Ji Deyue, are you really related to the Xu family?"

Ji Deyue was stunned, Shang Beiming didn't often call her full name, why did she call her full name, and still ask like this?

Ji Deyue pouted and shook her head: "No!"

As he spoke, he looked up at the painting, and couldn't help but be stunned, and everything around him suddenly became non-existent.

Ji Deyue quietly looked at the woman's eyebrows and eyes, the woman's mouth, the woman's face shape, and most importantly, the eyes.

She muttered to herself incredulously, "Who is this, how is it possible?"

Shang Beiming took over and said, "How can it be exactly the same as you?"

When I first saw it, I thought it was you, but the lower corner of the painting was clearly marked with Mrs. Xu, Ye Linglong. ”

Ji Deyue kept staring at the painting in a daze, and muttered, "Ye Linglong?"

If the person in this painting is a coincidence, how can there be two people in this world who look exactly the same, and she is eighteen years old this year, 10 years away from the age of this painting, when she was still a child.

If it is an imitation, it is absolutely impossible, who will know what she will look like in the future?

Said to be someone related to her............ Who would that be?

Who is Mrs. Xu? She is indeed an orphan without a father or mother, who was brought back by Master ten years ago.

She couldn't help but wonder, and she couldn't even hear what Shang Beiming was saying next to her.

She looked at the eyes of the woman in the painting, and looked at it, and those eyes blinked, and their eyes turned red, and suddenly became like they wanted to cry, and there was a teardrop in their eyes.

Ji Deyue's heart was inexplicably uncomfortable, her eyes quickly fogged, blurring her eyes, and under this blurred vision, she seemed to see the woman in the painting looking at her and shedding tears.

She suddenly cried with a whimper, which startled Shang Beiming, and hurriedly hugged her and patted her back:

"What's the matter, Ah Yue, don't scare me!"

As she spoke, she turned around and stopped looking at the painting.

Ji Deyue whimpered for a while before he stopped and said, "Somehow, I saw the woman in the painting crying to me, and I couldn't cry myself in an instant!"

The circles under his eyes were all red, which made Shang Beiming very worried, and he touched Ji Deyue's forehead with his hand and said:

"Ah Yue, do you feel uncomfortable? Why do I look at you like you're talking nonsense, that portrait is a portrait, and I've been looking at it, when did she cry?"

Ji Deyue touched a handful of tears with her hand, sobbed and said, "It's impossible, obviously I shed tears!"