It was far more terrifying to hear the movement in the coffin of the dead in the dust than it was to hear it anywhere else, and we looked at the coffin in horror. The pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info treasure is most afraid of this kind of evil, beyond common sense, he swallowed his saliva, his voice trembled like chaff, and said, "No...... It can't be Princess Chu's corpse, right? I've read a lot of reports and said...... It is said that the dead in the coffin are resurrected...... Yes...... will kill, this is all bad retribution, the curse on the coffin does not seem to be empty words, now it is over...... I didn't expect that I, Liu Baocai, would be able to experience the feeling of 'dying inexplicably' in the report in my lifetime......"

Looking at his crying face, Chen Yu was unhappy and scolded: "I'm a thief monkey! Can you ask for good luck for your grandfather, don't say something unlucky?! You want to 'die inexplicably' and feel like a fart! Besides, the princess of Chu has entered the coffin board, and you are still worried about what she can toss for you? According to me, she will not stop when she is dead, let's not do anything to pry open the coffin lid and send the dead zongzi back to the eighteenth layer of hell, so that she will never be able to live beyond her life, and she will not be fierce if she wants to. ”

I don't know if Chen Yu's words were too disrespectful, or what's wrong, as soon as the words fell, the scratching sound inside the coffin became very urgent, as if a living person was trapped inside, breathing fast The kind of desperate scratching, and as her movements became larger, the entire wooden cover shook with a bang.

How can one person catch and bump at the same time? And these sounds don't come from the same point. Just when we realized the problem in the coffin, Baocai's legs were weak, and he fell to the ground with a thud, kowtowing to the coffin, and muttering, "Ouch, princess...... Don't blame...... Fat Chen is just cheap-mouthed, and he has no intention of letting your old man go to the eighteenth layer of hell. And...... And...... We were just little people passing by and didn't mean to bother you...... Calm your anger, old man, and ......"

The God of Treasure and Wealth chattered and worshipped, Chen Yu looked at his appearance, neither crying nor laughing, so he had to reach out and drag him, and said: "Liu Yibao, who is the villain? You get up for me, you, knock me up!"

Baocai shook off his hand, put on a serious face, and complained: "I have read a lot of grave digging books, which say that if there is a lot of movement in the coffin, it means that the tomb owner does not want us to open the coffin, and people are dead and seek to be clean, and now it is not peaceful, I think we can just take some spiritual weapons that can make a living and go back, we have to see what this princess Chu has done? People have been dead for so long, either dry corpses, or wet corpses, it is scary to see, do you still expect to conjure up a heavenly immortal in this gloomy ancient tomb?" I am blessed, and I don't ask for this blessing of the eyes. ”

"When you encounter a ghost, you scream, who swore just now that you want to take the artifact inside? Do you want to do nothing? Wait for pie to fall from the sky? I tell you, the more dangerous it is, the more valuable the things inside, you stand up for me!"

"Oops" Bao Cai waved his hand without raising his head, and said, "I said that I am blessed, I look at the gems on the bronze wall very well, just take those, and then let's run away early! ”

While the two were arguing, the old ancestor made a silent gesture solemnly. At this time, the impact of the coffin is getting stronger and stronger, as if there are some monsters and beasts locked inside, and now they are about to come out to harm the world. Listening to the voices one after another, my throat was dry with nervousness.

The old ancestor had not reacted or moved, just closed his eyes and listened carefully, and I eagerly looked at him, hoping that he would give a clear instruction. After not waiting for a long time, he opened his eyes awe-inspiring and said, "Not good! There is not a single corpse inside, listen to this sound, there are three!"

Hearing this answer, everyone's faces sank, only the little Taoist priest frowned, his eyes locked on the coffin, as if he was thinking about something.

A chill penetrated my heart, there were three corpses in Princess Chu's coffin? At this time, the things in the coffin were hitting, and it seemed that it was about to come out, my heart was like fire, I looked at the old ancestor, and said urgently: "Boss Feng, how is it good?"

This scene is like boiling a pot of soup, the fire is too big, the water in it is about to overflow, and the lid of the pot is rising, which makes people feel confused. I think this is a bit tricky for experienced people who touch the Golden Gate, let alone the three ordinary people we wear in modern times who have never seen gods and ghosts. Just when I was so anxious, longing for a way to stop the contents from breaking out of the coffin, suddenly, the coffin lid was knocked out of a gap, and a cool cold air gushed out of it, so cold that I shivered, and as soon as I raised my eyes, I saw a blue-gray hand suddenly stretched out.

I exclaimed, and the old ancestor looked at the scene in front of him and said calmly: "That's right, the things inside have popped out on their own!

I was embarrassed in my heart, and I just thought that my ancestor might not have seen this battle, so I didn't act rashly. Now it seems that I am thinking too much, he is just observing, and it seems that he wants to see the true face of Princess Chu before he acts. This mentality is compared to my nervousness at this time, it is simply the distance between heaven and earth.

I looked at the arm in horror, it was very slender, like a green snake, not like a human being, which reminded me of the kind of vicious green ghost I saw in the ghost book when I was a child, isn't it that Princess Chu has become like that?

I didn't dare to look any further, but I couldn't stand the curiosity, and the coffin kept being carried up, and after a long time, a strange human face was squeezed out of the crack in the coffin. The man's face was small, and his skin seemed to be dry but not dry, like wax dripping on the bark of an old tree.

She stared at us blankly, like a young woman in the Japanese "Noh Mask". I could feel every muscle of myself tense as her long, thin neck came out of the coffin.

What is even more shocking is that in the dark and faint gap of the coffin, a shadowy white shadow can be faintly seen, which is getting closer and closer to the coffin entrance...... It didn't take long for me to finally see clearly......

It was a pair of slender eyes, and it looked at us through the cracks of darkness, with a strange power that breathed the heart.

She struggled, squeezing her head out of the slit. I noticed that her hair was attached to another corpse, and the two were intertwined, like some kind of conjoined monster strung together by hanging threads.

The treasure was closest to the coffin, and he leaned back with a scream, struggling to move, to see that his body was completely stiff with fright. Seeing this, the little Taoist priest dragged him over, and his figure stepped on the lifeless coffin as light as a crane.

The old ancestor saw the monster inside, took out the copper scimitar, and shouted at the little Taoist: "Little Heavenly Master, go on!"

The little Taoist tacitly took the scimitar, the red copper is a divine object, cutting jade is like cutting mud, and it can also get evil spirits. Just watched him stab the scimitar into the wooden coffin, and a touch of red instantly poured out of the coffin, it seems that the coffin itself is very evil, and the two heads inside screamed and quickly retracted into the coffin after being sealed.

The whole coffin was quiet again, my heart was already in my throat, and my eyes kept searching for the people in the cracks, and I always felt that those two inhuman monsters were not so easy to deal with. They are restrained, retreat, and it is estimated that it will not be long before they will make a comeback.

Before he could exhale his breath, the sudden coffin was suddenly lifted up by a huge movement, and the little Taoist priest only had time to take away the red copper scimitar, but he couldn't keep his balance, and the whole person fell heavily to the ground.

Seeing this, Chen Yu exclaimed: "Damn, what the hell! Zongzi still knows how to judge the situation!"

He waved his hand, stared at the wooden coffin, and said in a deep voice, "The talisman has been used up, and if the evil thing inside cannot be sealed, it will be difficult to deal with it...... he said." I saw the dead jade in his clothes glowing, and in the red light, there was obviously a dark shadow, like a tengu eating the sun, and I thought to myself: Could it be that the ghost in the seal is haunting?

I was anxious, but I could only pretend to be relaxed and optimistic: "There are many of us, and there are Feng Boss and the eighth year of the first month, so we can finally deal with the things inside!"

Having said that, I don't dare to be sure at the moment, after all, this is the main coffin, and the things inside will not be a good thing, these words just hope to reduce the sense of responsibility of the little Taoist, and don't put the things of exorcism and evil spirits on yourself.

The little Taoist priest and I went back to the side of the ancestors, and at the same time, the lid of the coffin fell to the ground suddenly, and I didn't even have time to exclaim, when I saw three strange figures poking their heads out of it, and the gloomy feeling was like a crocodile peeking out of a pool of water, ready to attack its prey.

They slowly climbed up to the coffin and the coffin, and their hair hung down under the coffin, which was one meter seven or eight long, like a kind of hanging veil. They were dressed in robes, and the robes and dried flesh had become one.

"Such a fierce evil thing, red copper can't suppress them!" the old ancestor looked at the three people standing on the coffin, they looked at us condescendingly with dead and empty eyes, although there was no emotion in those eyes, but they revealed a powerful sense of slaughter.

And their nails are very long, in the shape of a purple-gray willow leaf, Chen Yu said: "Special mother, this nail fungus is so long, like a blade, to dig out the heart, it is estimated that they can be dug out directly, and when they want to move, grandpa cut off their hands first." As he spoke, he suddenly realized something, and said in astonishment, "Wait...... There are three of these people, so which one is the princess of Chu?"

When Chen Yu said this, I suddenly realized that I was only afraid just now and forgot about Princess Chu.

The little Taoist priest was on the side, staring at the three zongzi with his eyes, and said coldly: "None of the three, with their clothes, they should be the three sacrificial wizards depicted on the relief of the coffin." ”

Hearing this, I gasped, indeed...... Although the robes are corrupted, they can still see the bird and bird patterns and cloud patterns embroidered on them, but why are they in the main coffin of Princess Chu?

I was shocked that things were far more complicated than I thought. At this time, my mind suddenly flashed over the content of the silk book that Lan Quexi had told us, I didn't know how to describe this weird thing, but after all, I still suppressed the weirdness in my heart and told a fact: "When Princess Chu died, she was full of white hair, and her face was like an ancient person, she shouldn't be black-haired...... "As I spoke, I had goosebumps unconsciously rising, and the fact itself was even more terrifying than a ghost."

Lan Quexi heard me say, his face was slightly gloomy, and he said, "That's right...... They are not the ancestors I want to protect, they may be stand-ins, a stand-in to cover up the truth......"

I couldn't believe it and said, "Where will Princess Chu's real body be?"