Guan Gu's magical wound was still aching, and he began to regret his recklessness a little, but this emotion did not affect his professional skills at all, and with only a few dozen meters of steps, he walked extremely hard. The sensitive nerves of the meditator's instinct made him sense the presence of high-level creatures on the platform, and his awe of such unknown creatures stemmed from human instinctive curiosity and desire to explore.

This is not the first time he has sensed the existence of high-level creatures, as early as when Guan Gu magically went out to sea with his father to hunt whales, he had an experience, and that time he sensed the wrath of a giant whale. The giant whale capsized their boat but did not kill them, and it was after that time that Guan Gu's magical awe became extremely sensitive.

All the Japanese felt an invisible pressure, and they walked for half an hour after just ninety steps, during which Kimura Yonekura wanted to ease the tension by asking a man to tell a joke, and that man said: Once upon a time, there was an old man who liked to eat dog meat. As long as he doesn't eat dog meat for a day, his whole body is uncomfortable, so he asks his wife to get it for him every day.

As a result, one day his wife died. He didn't have any dog meat to eat, so he started asking his daughter-in-law to make it for him. But no matter how good the daughter-in-law is. He always tossed it aside and said, "Not this taste." You can make such unpalatable dog meat!" At first, the daughter-in-law always swallowed her anger, thinking that she must make the taste of her mother-in-law's cooking. But as the days passed, she still couldn't do it, and she became more and more bored, and finally one day she killed her. She was going to kill her father-in-law, but she didn't know what to do.

She was thinking about it, and suddenly she found a bottle of rusty dichlorvos in the corner, and she sprayed it into the dog's meat. Then she plucked up the courage to give it to her father-in-law to eat. I saw her father-in-law shouting, "This is the taste!

After the joke was told, there was no one laughing, the atmosphere was very embarrassing, Kimura Yonekura was very unfriendly and looked at the joke teller with a very innocent expression, and the man also swept towards everyone with a puzzled face, as if to say, "Why don't you all laugh?" Kimura Yonekura wanted to reprimand him a few words, but fortunately it was also a good story, although it didn't ease the atmosphere, but at least it also reduced everyone's pressure.

When they reached the top of the platform, the scene in front of them was different, which was diametrically different from what they had seen at the beginning, they had seen only two simple shelves and a coffin, but this time they saw more than a hundred things.

At the four corners of the platform there are four erected flagpoles, and on the flagpoles are four identical flags, on which there is a holy woman holding something like a hydrangea. "Is this flag more than 2,000 years old? If it was silk, it should have been oxidized and decomposed a long time ago, right?" Guan Gu said as he smelled the flag.

When they first went up to the high platform, everyone was very careful, but after checking for a while and there was no abnormality, the danger alarm was lifted, and Guan Gu Magic became interested in the flag for the first time. Perhaps at that time, human beings were still relatively simple, and there were few ways to express their thoughts, so the totem became a symbol of everyone's unanimous thoughts, and the flag was obviously the totem of King Zhou Mu.

Kimura Yonekura was not interested in how King Zhou Mu kept the flag fresh, he grabbed the shelf for the first time, and as soon as he took the bamboo slips in his hand, there was a faint noise, and the bundle of bamboo slips fell to the ground, and only one piece was left in his hand.

The bamboo slip that fell to the ground immediately shattered, Kimura Yonekura should not know the story of Wei Bian's three uniques, otherwise he would not be so reckless. When he lost his mind and the only piece in his hand fell to the ground, he let out an "ah" and reached out to pick up the bamboo slips on the ground, only to find that all he had grabbed was the scum of wood. "I ruined the Warring States Silk Book!" Kimura Yonekura slapped himself a few times with self-reproach. "Why are the flags all right, why is this book so fragile?"

"If the silk book is destroyed, it will be destroyed, the most important thing is to find the ghost seal?" Guan Gu's magical words reminded everyone. People began to focus on other objects, and in the middle of the high platform was a huge coffin about five meters long, which was undoubtedly the coffin of King Mu of Zhou. The coffin is a good silk nanmu, there is no sign of damage at all, China's Spring and Autumn Period has formed a perfect funeral etiquette, the size of the coffin is clearly stipulated in accordance with the division of the grade, King Zhou Mu is the overlord of the Spring and Autumn Period, although it is in the period of bad etiquette, but from the coffin of King Zhou Mu, he uses the highest specification.

Due to the size of the coffin, it took all the Japanese to work together to reluctantly remove the lid on it. "Let's bow down and open the coffin. Sekiya was clearly a little worried. "The door of the tomb is open, is it useful to put those forms in order?" Kimura Yonekura had already stopped sleeping, and after looking for things around him to no avail, he was sure that the ghost seal was in the coffin.

The coffin that had been sealed for thousands of years was finally opened, and because it was too old, the nails on it could not be found at all, so everyone directly pulled out the coffin lid with the nails. The Japanese imagined a shriveled skeleton holding a treasure ghost seal, but the reality was very different, and they saw an incomparable and beautiful crystal coffin.

This crystal coffin is about two meters long and about one meter wide, which is the real coffin of King Zhou Mu. Inside the coffin was lying a young man with gorgeous hair. "This can't be King Zhou Mu, right? Why are you so young?" The person lying in the coffin looked as if he was asleep, not dead at all, but full of vitality.

"It's not surprising that lime was used and the entrails were hollowed out. Although Kimura Yonekura was shocked by the people in the coffin, he felt that it could be explained by modern science. He picked up a sword carved with a golden dragon on the side. "Cang Lang Lang", the sword was out of the body, the cold light was dazzling, and he gently stabbed the sword at the wood on the side, and the wood was poked with a hole like tofu. "It's a baby, so sharp!"

Kimura Yonekura took out his saber again, he wanted to see if this sword could cut his saber, his saber was made by the Japanese swordsmith Lady Yamamoto at great expense. With a "dang" sound, the saber was cut in two and fell to the ground. "Sharpen iron like clay!" Kimura Yonekura completely forgot about his saber that hurt his heart.

On the side of the crystal coffin are some other ornaments that accompany the burial, as well as a few bones. "It's like animal bones. This man also loved small animals in his life, which is really funny. ”