Chapter 80: The Abutment Hides the Coffin
The abutment is like the wooden platform under the dragon chair of the palace emperor Lao'er, if it appears as a coffin, it is relatively large, and it is not possible to lie down seven or eight people, but what do you want such a big coffin? Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Baocai heard that the ancestor said that it was a coffin, and he refused to come just now, but now he is also in a state of joy. Although his eyesight for antiquities is not as good as Chen's, his ears are pointed and his nose is smart, and he always says that he can smell a valuable product. I just saw him go up, wiped his mouth, leaned over to us and said: "Such a big coffin, you said that Princess Chu would lie alone, isn't that a waste, I estimate that there are a lot of funeral vessels in it." ”
I knew that he could come up, completely for the sake of valuable things, so I hit him at the moment and said: "Okay, okay, I didn't listen to the breathing sound inside It's a man, I suspect that the old man of Chu is afraid that the princess will be lonely, so in order to please her, he brought a lot of beautiful men." ”
The ancestor waved his hand and said that now that the coffin is in front of him, it would be good to open it directly. So he took a few weapons from the bronze figurines that could be pried. As soon as I found a place where I could do my hands, I pried open a gap, and blood gushed out from inside. Blood trickled down the abutment wall like a hand stretched out by darkness, making people panic.
Bao Cai cleverly retreated and said: "I'm scared to death, is this coffin as spiritual as the old tree coffin below, why does it bleed when you pry it?"
The old ancestor said: "It's different, it's all human blood!"
"Human blood!" Bao Cai panicked: "My mother, such an evil sect! Isn't there a person who has been dead for hundreds of years, how can there still shed so much blood?
An answer appeared in my mind, and I turned my eyes to the pool not far away, could it be that all the blood that had disappeared in the pool just now had gone to the coffin?
Thinking about it, I only felt that I had fallen into the trap of four witches, and they didn't do anything to us, looking at the coffin excitedly, were they just waiting for some ridiculous miracle to happen?
Now there is more and more blood gushing out, and my ancestor and I saw that things were evil, so we picked up the little Taoist priests and took them away. Then he stepped on the red human blood and returned to the coffin.
The wheezing sound was louder in the enclosed space, but it gradually became smaller after the gap came out, and I made up the picture in the coffin: the corpse inside came back from the dead, the blood was all over the coffin, almost reaching his head, he was afraid of choking on blood, so he slapped the coffin lid and asked us to let him out?
No matter whether the people inside are dead or alive, and how dangerous the situation is, for the old ancestor, the coffin must be opened, otherwise he and Chen Yu will have to live in the shadow of Qi Ling for the rest of their lives.
I helped him pry with my spear, and I noticed that the flames on the lampposts at both ends turned from blazing red to black. When I was a child, I heard some superstitious elders say that ghosts are dressed in white for ordinary ghosts, red for powerful ghosts, and ghosts dressed in black are the most resentful of ghosts! I never thought that fire could turn black, and I was shocked at the moment, and secretly thought: "Could it be that the things below are really the male pets who are buried with Qi Ling, because they died too unjustly, so now they want to jump out and take our lives?"
At this thought, the hand that was still full of strength instantly softened a little. And the four witches in the distance saw such a scene, and they actually laughed, and said, "It's been hundreds of years, and I've finally come out, and I can finally see my ancestors!" they said, looking crazy, nervous, and with infinite longing in their eyes.
Bao Cai said: "Master Gongzi, are these ghost-like witches the same as Tie Niu and Liuhua, they have mistaken their ancestors, didn't the barbarian girl say that Qi Ling never married, why are they all shouting that she is their ancestor now, this good yellow flower girl, isn't her reputation ruined!"
Listening to the meaning of the words of these four shrine maidens, it seems that I had expected the vision of the coffin today, or it had been planned for a long time, and the people in the coffin also knew that they would return to the world one day......"
At this thought, I was thrilled and muttered, "What kind of thing, it should really be a group of gods, who know astronomy and geography, and can they still be unpredictable prophets?"
At this time, the black fire was empty and real, like a ghost, and the old ancestor stared at the coffin cover and said: "Xiaoliuzi, I'm afraid it's not a good lord inside, you and Brother Liu ......will retreat first."
Although I was scared tightly, but at the moment, except for me and Baocai, the ancestors could still move, and the other people were injured and fainted...... Thinking about this, no matter how much danger there is, he said with an iron heart: "Boss Feng, I can still summon this, if it is really a big murderous thing inside, I am still wearing shark leather, and I can't lose my life at once!"
When the old ancestor heard this, he was silent for a while, and then said happily: "That's it......"
Although Baocai was trembling, he also knew the importance of himself now, and he used his strength to eat milk, and he didn't forget to say a sentence in his mouth: "Scoop handle, I'm ...... I'm going to take half my life...... In order to save Chen Fatzi, he also sacrificed a dead weapon, if he wanted to open the coffin...... Huhu ......" Baocai took a few breaths, changed his posture, and continued: "If you want to open the coffin, then Princess Chu's side is on duty, you can give me a reward of two, for my sake, which has no merit and hard work!"
When the old ancestor heard this, he smiled and said: "Brother Liu, this grave digging is an evil act, and the dark weapons in it are all robbed by the dead. Moreover, I won't tell you the truth, there is a reason why we set this rule in the door, there were a few people who touched the gold and took three pieces of the dead weapon, unwillingly, and took another five or six pieces, and finally took more and more greedy, when they were in danger, the dead weapon dragged them down, and finally was kept by the tomb owner and buried. ”
Baocai listened to what the ancestor said, and knew that the negotiation between the two spiritual weapons was dumb, and muttered a few words, and then stopped squeaking.
When the lid of the coffin was lifted, the smell of blood inside rushed to the nose. As the lid of the coffin was opened, the black fire burned more and more fiercely, as if it was made of yin qi.
For a moment, I shivered, and a chill crept up my skin, as if I had opened the lowest freezer. Seeing this, the ancestor quickly took out a pendant from his neck, which I am very familiar with, it is the Tianyan Stone. The old ancestor threw him to me and asked me to put it on, saying that the evil spirit in the coffin was too heavy, and I couldn't resist it, and the eye of heaven could ward off evil spirits.
I picked up the Heavenly Eyeball, my heart surged, and said, "Boss Feng, you gave me this, what should you do?"
The old ancestor smiled, bared his teeth and said: "I have been in the Yin Palace all the year round, my skin is rough and thick, and I have long been evil!" As soon as he finished speaking, he withdrew his spear, grabbed the coffin cover with his bare hands, drank a snort, turned his body suddenly, faced the little Taoist priest and them, kicked on the ground, and turned over with the coffin cover with both hands to the side near the wooden door.
Baocai and I were dumbfounded, just now we felt that the coffin cover was too heavy, although the three of us could use the principle of leverage to pry it out, but it was not so easy to move it, but I didn't expect it to be so light under the hands of the ancestors. Now I only saw that the ancestor had steadily placed the coffin cover in the open space in front of the wooden door.
When I came back to my senses, I found that the coffin and the coffin inside did not fit together, but left a distance of about ten centimeters, and the space left was mostly blood, which seemed to be gushing out of the coffin.
The coffin was covered with a layer of "non-clothing", a kind of banner painted on the silk, and the painting on it had been stained with blood, and the ancestors carefully cut it off with a red copper scimitar.
When I saw the coffin, I was amazed, because this coffin was made of golden silk nanmu, which is a sacred tree in the mouth of the world. This kind of wood was on the verge of extinction at the end of the Ming Dynasty, and now the market is selling either fakes, or the materials taken by the inverted bucket people from the old coffins, the price is very high, some people buy bracelets made of golden silk nanmu, but they don't know that they have brought something extremely heavy in yin.
Baocai looked at my expression and knew that this coffin was amazing, and hurriedly asked me what kind of treasure it was. When I said the answer, he smiled, and said that if I could move this thing back, it would be worth it to be crushed out of the internal bleeding! I laughed at him for being so upset for money, but he understood that he couldn't eat it.
But it's no wonder that the treasure is excited, in fact, the golden silk nanmu was the treasure of the town in the Ming Dynasty, and the Qianlong Emperor of the Qing Dynasty wrote "The Ballad of Shenmu", which is this kind of wood. Because this kind of wood has a very deep aura, it was once dreamed of Emperor Qianlong, so it was only later that Qianlong protected it.
Now looking at the wooden coffin so big, my heart is itching, this kind of high-quality wood is really rare to see, I can't wait to lie in the coffin and hug it.
Just when we were impressed by such a precious golden silk nanmu, we saw a thin layer of blood mist on the lid of the coffin like smoke, lingering in front of us, gradually forming a ghost-like face. At the same time, the lotus-shaped ornamentation of the four corners of the golden silk nanmu coffin made a mechanical sound.
Baocai looked shocked and said, "What's the matter?"
As soon as the words fell, the finely carved stamen in the center of the lotus blossom opened, and it turned out that the stamen was nailed to the lid of the coffin, as if it was pushed up by some mysterious force.
The old ancestor looked at this picture, and his face changed: "There are cotton needles hidden in the lotus box, and the murderous corpse is sealed in the seven-inch nail!