Chapter 251: Strange Coffin

"What other bad ideas do you have?" asked Murong Jie puzzled.

"The method is very simple!" Lin Xian'er said triumphantly.

"Really?" Murong Jie raised his eyebrows and squinted at Lin Xian'er.

"Just think about wetting her clothes and we'll figure out the truth!"

"What kind of bullshit is this?"

"It's not a fallacy, her clothes are all white, and if they get wet with water, they will become very transparent, so that we can see them at a glance and figure out if she's a man or a woman, what do you think of my idea?"

"It's not good, where are we going to get water, even if we push him into the river, there will be at least one river. ”

"What's so difficult about this! Didn't Cheng Shengzu tell General Huang that you have learned the art of exhaling wind for rain and sprinkling beans into soldiers in Taishang Laojun?"

"Hey, how can you have a virtue with him, can't you hear it, he's just talking nonsense, you won't really believe it, right? ”

"It seems that we can only find a river. ”

"That's not good, what if...... I mean, if she was a woman, wouldn't she be ashamed to death? ”

"No if, it seems that you also suspect that she is a woman. ”

"Whoever says I doubt him, I mean if, just if. ”

"If there is no if, there is no if. ”

Murong Jie and Lin Xian'er chattered endlessly, and the sound of talking, which was originally only heard by them, became louder and louder, and spread far away.

"What are you arguing about? This is not the time for an argument, and now that there is a lot of danger, let me be quiet, so as not to startle the snake. Yuexuan turned back and reproached, apparently she had heard their voices.

Murong Jie and Lin Xian'er were suddenly silent, after all, none of them wanted Wen Liangyu to know that they were whispering to him.

"Wait a minute, you see, what is that?" Wen Liangyu suddenly whispered.

Yuexuan, Murong Jie, and Lin Xian'er were all taken aback, and they crept towards Wen Liangyu, trying their best to avoid making any noise, they didn't know what Wen Liangyu had seen.

The three of them all came to Wen Liangyu's side, and looked in the direction of her gaze, and in the grass surrounded by low bushes, there was a strangely shaped coffin.

The shape of the coffin is very peculiar, not the square heart that people usually see, but the angular diamond shape, the four have never seen such a coffin, it seems that the Tang Dynasty will not use such a coffin to bury, perhaps only the Hu people from the Western Regions will use such a coffin after death.

Could it be that there are merchants from the Western Regions who died here, but if there are really merchants who die here, why only use coffins to hold the corpses, but no one does not carry the coffins away.

Even if there are no relatives and friends, others should carry the coffin to the Yizhuang in the nearby state Yafu Road, so as not to turn the soul into a terrible ghost, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

This coffin is not a coffin in the Central Plains, is it just placed on the ground, it is the funeral custom of the Hu people, which is a little unlikely.

The four of them were all incredulous, but they all quickly thought about whether the strangely shaped coffin in front of them would have some unknown inevitable connection with the death of the disciples of the Water Mirror Hall.

The four of them leaned on this back side by side, and coincidentally formed a circle, so that there were no blind spots around, and cautiously approached the coffin.

They trembled every step of the way, if the death of the Water Mirror disciple was inseparable from this coffin, then her situation was already quite dangerous at this moment.

"Look, look, there's a dead man here, and he seems to be dead too. Who is he? What is this?" Yuexuan said in a sudden low voice.

Everyone looked in the direction that Yuexuan pointed to completely, and they found the body of a man in black lying in the grass.

The man in black was less than three feet tall, and his whole body was tightly covered, and because of the black veil, he could not see the appearance of the man in black, and he could not tell whether the man in black was a man or a woman.

"What kind of sect is she?" Lin Xian'er couldn't help but ask.

She hasn't been in the Tang Dynasty for a long time, so she naturally doesn't know the situation of each sect, but she thinks that Yuexuan and Wen Liangyu should know one or two of them.

This time it was going to disappoint Lin Xian'er, Yuexuan and Wen Liangyu had never seen a dwarf in black dressed like this, and they didn't know what sect they were.

"That's it, look at it, there's one over there, it looks like there's more than one of them. Murong Jie said suddenly, and he found another, a black-clothed dwarf lying on the ground.

After a stick of incense, they found the corpses of eight black-clothed dwarves one after another, each black-clothed dwarf was sealed by a sword, the wound did not flow out, and the eyebrows and the corners of the mouth were hung with frost.

From this point of view, he could only infer that between the mountains and forests, the disciples of the Water Mirror Hall had a battle with these black-clothed dwarves.

They may have met by chance, or they may have been planned in advance, in short, since they fought with their lives, it was impossible to be free from injustice, otherwise they would not have done so.

Just ask the whole world, what sect and what faction have enmity with Shuijingtang. Shuijingtang is one of the four major shrines, with Sizhaotang, Baihu Hall, and Plum Blossom Hall, ruling one hundred and eight halls of the Tang Dynasty, there should be no sect, and Shuijingtang has made enemies, and there have been no rumors on the rivers and lakes for many years, the more Yuexuan and Wen Liangyu think about it, the more confused they are.

The eight black-clothed dwarves here were sealed by the Xuanbing Divine Skill with a sword, it can be seen that they must be the masters in the Water Mirror Hall, and the dead Water Mirror Hall disciples who I saw before have the cultivation and power to seal their throats with a sword, if they have that kind of cultivation and strength, why did they die miserably here, what happened in this place.

The growing doubts and curiosity made them want to solve the puzzle even more, everyone was dead, no one could tell them the answer, and perhaps the only place with the answer was the strangely shaped coffin.

What was it, what was it for, whether it contained a corpse, what kind of person would it be, why did he die here, and why was there a coffin, but no one came to collect it.

The four of them showed their blades one after another, and walked cautiously towards the coffin, they stared at the coffin intently, and saw every insignificant detail clearly and did not dare to omit it.

At the same time, they realized that danger was coming from the coffin, but the coffin remained motionless, perhaps it was only because they were too nervous that the boundless fear spread along the coffin.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the coffin, and then the coffin board flew into the air, and the domineering energy gushed out of the coffin, and a figure also quickly leaped out of the coffin.

The four people surrounding the coffin were all shocked, Lin Xian'er was so frightened that her face was bloodless and she almost fainted, and Murong Jie was also at a loss and didn't know what to do.

Yue Xuan and Wen Liangyu, who had more experience in the battle, hurriedly stabbed out and hit the black shadow that was galloping, but the black shadow did not launch any counterattack and attack, but just fell heavily on the grass.