Chapter 919: I Really Want to Leave You Here
From the burial chamber, the funerary goods, and even the size of the burial. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The hanging coffin is one of the more special burial methods.
The body was placed in a coffin, but instead of being buried in the earth, a place full of fairy spirit was chosen.
On the treacherous cliff, two round holes were drilled, a wooden stake was inserted, and the coffin was placed on it.
Or the coffin was placed in some naturally formed cave in the cliff, which seems to be closer to the way of heaven.
Let the deceased absorb the essence of the weather in order to achieve the unity of heaven and man, and the soul to ascend.
Or rather, they were all shocked by the scene in front of them.
Even if it is a hanging coffin, it is generally only seen on the cliff, and it is no longer known how much manpower and material resources it will take to place the coffin here.
Who has such a big stroke, put so many coffins, in this way, buried here!
You must know that in this sealed place, even they are limited to a large amount of mana.
To put so many coffins here in such a balanced way, how powerful is the cultivation?
Shen Wuxiang said: "These coffins ...... How do you keep wood from rotting? How many years have they been underwater?"
The surroundings were so silent that everyone could hear their hearts beating in their chests.
Qing Qianlai was lacking in heart, and he didn't feel afraid, so he actually swam forward to check.
Her movements were slippery and agile, and Nightstar's cold heart didn't stop her.
The coffins lay there quietly, harassed by the beating of the light, and there was nothing unusual.
Qing Qian put his hand on the coffin, conveying his own unique perception into it, to perceive the movement inside.
Everyone looked at her in a cold sweat, and after a while, she swam back as if nothing happened.
……
"Those seem to be iron coffins, and the wood supporting them below is 10,000-year-old golden silk nanmu, and I can't tell the age for the time being, but there may be marks on the coffin, I'll take a look at it later." ”
Everyone else couldn't help but be shocked again, not to mention Shen Wuxiang's family history, and he had a little dabbling in those things.
Even the earthwalkers had heard of the fame of the golden silk nanmu and knew what a rare wood it was.
What's more, it's still 10,000 years old!
But now this kind of golden silk nan wood is actually used as a stake to support the hanging coffin.
While making people sigh at the violent destruction of heavenly things, they can't help but have a strong curiosity about the identity of the person in the coffin.
……
"So many nanmu, so many ......" Shen Wuxiang sighed and said everyone's thoughts.
Yun Yi held back her voice that was almost trembling with excitement, trying not to let people hear her excitement.
"Let's take a look a little further. ”
"It's better not to go any further. "The night star said coldly.
The others were stunned.
In their opinion, Ye Xinghan and Yun Yi appeared together, of course, they were a group of people, but now the two of them actually had a disagreement.
Yun Yi was also stunned: "Xing Han?"
Although the face was obscured by the shadow of the water, everyone could hear the sound of the night star being so cold that it could almost freeze through the magic weapon.
"The following situation is unexpected, and I may not be able to cope with it. ”
Others don't know Ye Xinghan's ability, so they don't feel anything when they hear it.
Yunyi and Qingqian are clear, even he said such words, which shows that there are many unknown dangers lurking ahead.
Yun Yi took a deep breath: "This is the only place where I can find him, I must go down!"