"Close your eyes!" Mo Yiming grabbed my hand tightly: "Follow the Five Elements Array and go forward......"

"Two steps to the left, one step forward, four steps to the right......"

This is the first time I trust others so much, I only believed in myself before. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Now, I have no reason to close my eyes and follow Mo Yiming's footsteps, and I still feel very secure in my heart.

It was pitch black in front of him, but he could clearly feel his powerful big hands.

After walking for a few minutes, Mo Yiming suddenly stopped: "It's here."

I slowly opened my eyes and was shocked to see what was in front of me.

"This, this ......" is surrounded by trees and vines, no different from the previous tunnel. But...... There are countless dried corpses embedded in the vine walls here, and these dried corpses are tightly wrapped around the vines, like a mural growing on the wall.

Thrilling and weird, but with a kind of ...... Dangerous beauty.

I slowly approached these dried corpses and looked at Mo Yiming in surprise: "This, this is a modern person!"

The dry corpse was covered with a torn suit, the style is the most popular style now, why did this man die in the ancient tomb?

He looked at the other dried corpses and saw that they were not from the same dynasty. Some are blue robes, while others are ancient linen clothes.

It's so weird!

Mo Yiming walked over and gently raised the withered hand of a dried corpse: "These people ...... It was supposed to be a tomb robber. ”

"Tomb robbers......" I took a closer look at the surroundings, the walls of trees and vines were full of corpses, it was terrible: "These people can't be brought here by those man-eating vines outside, right?"

These dried corpses were intact, as if they had been sucked dry of blood and essence.

"It should be!" Mo Yiming nodded, took a few steps forward and suddenly stopped, as if he had found something.

"What's wrong?" I hurried over.

Mo Yiming didn't speak, but slowly raised his head and looked up. Following his line of sight, a black coffin hung overhead.

The coffin was entwined with countless vines and hung tightly from the ceiling.

"It's amazing!" This ancient man is too smart, it's so difficult to bury a corpse, amazing!

But looking around, there are no valuable funeral goods, isn't it...... It's all in that coffin?

Mo Yiming took out the hemp rope he brought from his bag, jumped easily, and directly grabbed the corner of the coffin. Tie the hemp rope to the coffin and slowly lower the coffin.

I quickly found a few relatively thick wooden sticks to put on the ground, and the coffin could not touch the ground directly, which was taboo. It stands to reason that the coffin should be erected on a bench, about half a centimeter from the ground, and the four corners of the coffin should be separated by dishes filled with water.

However, now the situation is special, so that the coffin does not touch the ground, and the corpse does not touch the earth.

The pattern on the lid of this coffin is so familiar: "This pattern ...... I seem to have seen it somewhere. ”

I looked closely at the pattern on the coffin lid, and the more I looked at it, the more familiar it became.

"Looks like ...... The purpose of that witch god is this coffin. Mo Yiming touched the head of the coffin and prepared to open it.

"Wait......" I quickly stopped him, took out the wax paper money from his bag, and burned it at the head of the coffin.

Opening the coffin at will is a great disrespect to the deceased, and it will be unlucky to be contaminated with the coffin gas. At least...... The consent of the deceased must be obtained first.

The deceased disagrees, just see what the incense looks like.

After waiting for a while, a third of the three pillars of incense burned. Fortunately, it is not two short and one long, people are the most taboo of three long and two short, and incense is the most taboo of two short and one long.

Now, the coffin can be opened.