Chapter 358: Tomb of a House Slave?

Mo Yan stretched out his hand towards the inside of the pit, and after tinkering outside for a long time, he slowly withdrew his hand. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"How can there be nothing here, this is the earth, where did the contents go?" Mo Yan muttered softly.

After muttering a few times, Mo Yan walked towards the three stone doors, stretched out his hand and knocked on the stone doors, and a thumping sound came out.

Only one stone gate came from a thumping sound, and the other two stone gates did not come from this strange sound.

"Senior sister, these two stone gates may be the gates of death. Anan said softly.

Mo Yan didn't speak, and raised his head to look at Anan.

Anan took a deep breath, "The master told us that in the tomb, there are usually such stone gates that are dead doors, but there is a place in front of the stone gate that can transmit sounds, and this phenomenon is a bit different from what the master told us. ”

"According to your ideas, you say. Mo Yan said.

"According to me, we should go to the stone gate in the middle, and open the stone gate in the middle first, if the middle stone gate can't be opened, it will be the door of death, if it is the door of death, our road will not work at all. Anan said softly.

"Okay, just do as you say. Mo Yan said softly.

I listened to Mo Yan and Anan's words, and my eyes were also fixed on the stone gate in front of me, looking at the stone gate in front of me, and suddenly I found that one of the stone doors in front of me had some strange fonts inside.

Looking at these fonts, my heart sank, these fonts I knew, these fonts were the fonts of the sword body of the ancient sword.

I originally wanted to memorize these fonts, but I didn't know these characters at all, so it was difficult to remember them in my head, so I had to ask Xuanxuan to help me remember them.

Xuanxuan nodded, helped me memorize these fonts, and asked Xuanxuan if she recognized these words, Xuanxuan shook her head, she didn't know either.

Anan kept looking at the stone gate in the middle, as if he was looking for something again.

After watching it for a long time, Anan dodged away.

After saying this, Anan immediately stretched out his hand, pointed his finger at the stone door and inserted it.

I frowned, this stone door is a stone, and if I insert it with my hand like this, my fingers will definitely break.

But seeing that Mo Yan and Shunzi didn't say anything, I didn't speak.

Anan's hand was inserted into the stone door, and half of his fingers were no longer visible.

Slowly withdrawing his hand, he grabbed a palm-sized stone brick between his hands.

"How is this done. I asked.

"The stone door is not like the surface is made of a stone, this stone door is a lot of stone bricks laid on it, with some techniques to make these stone bricks perfectly blended together, without a certain eyesight is completely unable to see the doorway inside. Mo Yan said softly.

Anan nodded and slowly placed the stone bricks on the ground.

Let me give the Luoyang shovel to him, and after I lifted the Luoyang shovel to Anan, I lifted the Luoyang shovel and slapped it hard.

There was a bang, a muffled sound came from inside, and at the position of the stone brick that was pulled out, he slapped it twice, and the remaining stone bricks slowly fell to the ground.

The whole stone gate was not pushed out, but we took a photograph.

I photographed a lot of stone bricks, and behind the stone bricks, I saw some black liquid stuck to them, and there were many small holes in the stone bricks.

"What the hell is this?" I whispered, wanting to reach out and touch it gently, Mo Yan immediately took my hand away.

"You can't touch it. Mo Yan said in a deep voice.

After saying this, Mo Yan picked up a stone, aimed at the stone brick I wanted to touch just now and threw it down.

As soon as the stone touched the stone bricks, a black liquid immediately rushed up and wrapped the stone tightly.

Soon I saw that the stone was corroded into slag.

My heart was cold, and if I had reached out and touched it, my fingers would have been corroded.

But just now I saw Anan stretch out his hand and touch the stone bricks, why didn't he have any.

Looking at my confused expression, Mo Yan spoke: "The reason why Anan was not injured was because Anan grabbed the only stone brick without corrosive liquid, and on this stone door, there was only one stone brick without corrosive liquid. ”

I understood in my heart, no wonder Anan didn't take out the stone bricks with his hands just now, but used the Luoyang shovel to slap the stone gate.

If we had reached out and touched this stone door just now, then this stone door would have flowed out of these corrosive liquids, and our fingers would definitely have been corroded into blood.

"It's a place where there's a lot of crisis. I whispered.

With a bang, Shimen was slapped down by Anan.

Behind the stone door, there was a burial chamber, this burial chamber was not big, about the size of a bathroom, and there was a black wooden coffin in it, and nothing else was seen, not even some antiques, and it looked very shabby.

"This is supposed to be a sub-burial chamber. Junko said.

"Go in and have a look. Mo Yan said.

I thought there would be a road behind the stone gate, but it wasn't, it was a coffin.

Then Anan said, if this stone gate can be photographed, then the other two stone gates are dead doors and cannot be entered.

But there is only one coffin book here, and there is no other way, maybe this tomb is like this, but the main burial chamber is in that place.

"Maybe this doesn't even count as a sub-burial chamber. Junko said

"Although the secondary burial chamber is not as big as the main burial chamber, it is not shabby like this, there is only one coffin, and there are no other things, and it is also the most common black wood coffin, this should be a house slave burial chamber, but how can a strange house slave have such a burial chamber. Anan continued Junko's words.

In ancient times, I knew in my heart that the ancient house slaves had no status at all, if they were buried with their masters, the house slaves would usually be buried in some places, and there would not even be a coffin to put the house slaves in, and the price of a coffin was more valuable than some house slaves, which was also after some poor families died in ancient times, they could not afford to buy a coffin, and there were some stories of selling women to bury their fathers, except for some more important house slaves, such as housekeepers and the like.

"Just take a look. Mo Yan said, after saying this, Mo Yan raised his hand and drove towards the coffin.

After opening it, Mo Yan withdrew his hand, his brows furrowed slightly, "This is a dead coffin, the coffin is completely sealed, there is no gap, use a Luoyang shovel to smash the corners of the coffin, smash the coffin down, smash it slowly, don't touch the evil in the coffin, if the evil qi in the coffin escapes, none of us can get by." ”

The evil that Mo Yan is talking about here is also corpse poison.