"That's it!" Mo Yiming stood up, threw the ink fountain into my arms, and glanced at Lin Jiayu: "This is it, dig it up." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Me?" Lin Jiayu pointed to himself uncertainly.

Mo Yi and I looked at him tacitly, this meaning is not obvious, who else but you?

"Please, big brother and big sister...... Is this a concrete floor? Lin Jiayu looked innocent.

After a stalemate, he ran back to get the tools, and when he came back, he brought four helpers with him.

I finally dug up the concrete floor, and after digging for several hours, I didn't see anything.

"Could it be a mistake? I've been digging for a long time, but there's nothing. Lin Jiayu wiped the sweat from his forehead and complained.

"This is it, keep digging!" Mo Yiming replied lightly, leaning back in his chair and shaking his fan leisurely.

It wasn't until about four o'clock in the afternoon that the sun was about to set, and I finally dug something.

"Sister Leng, dig to dig ......" Lin Jiayu shouted excitedly, I walked over to take a look, and a corner of the dark yellow soil really appeared, and after digging for a while, a huge tree root was dug out.

"Mo Yiming, you are digging up this tree root for a long time?" I gave him a blank look, poured a few cups of tea and handed them to the people who had worked hard to dig the pit.

Mo Yiming finally got up from his chair and walked to the side of the big pit: "Keep digging!"

"What!" Lin Jiayu's eyes widened in disbelief, and then immediately received Mo Yiming's cold gaze, and immediately closed his mouth in recognition.

Several people dug for more than two hours, and finally dug one

Hard stuff. Together, they dug this thing out, and it turned out to be a crimson coffin.

Everyone present was a little surprised, but Mo Yiming looked calm, as if he had known that there was a coffin buried underneath.

Crimson coffin, which is also too strange. Ordinary coffins are black, how can they be red?

I walked over and walked around the coffin, which was nothing special except for the color.

Wait a minute! The color of this coffin......

I stretched out two fingers and lightly touched the lid of the coffin, and some red was glued to my fingers, with a faint smell of blood!

The coffin itself is not red, it is stained red with blood!

"Mo Yiming, this ......" I looked at Mo Yiming, and he nodded, confirming my guess.

"This coffin is stained red with the blood of a black dog. If you're not mistaken, there's more to it than just corpses. Mo Yiming put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked up at the sun that was about to set: "Open the coffin!"

"Huh?"

"This ......"

Several people looked at each other in embarrassment, and when they heard Mo Yiming say that the things in the coffin were not simple, no one dared to get close to the coffin, and they took two steps back.

"Forget it! I'll come......" I picked up the shovel on the ground and walked over to the coffin. They didn't want to do it, and they were embarrassed to embarrass them, so they were the only ones who came.

Gently insert the edge of the shovel into the gap of the coffin, and with a great effort, the coffin lid gently opens a small opening.

However, the coffin lid was much heavier than I had imagined. Probably because it has been buried in the ground for too long, the coffin is a little damp.

"Sister Leng, I'll help you!" Lin Jiayu hesitated for a moment and strode over to help.

"I—we're here to help......"

"yes, let's help!" Seeing this, several people came over to help.

It is a fact that there is strength in numbers, and the coffin can be opened easily. However, when they saw the contents of the coffin, everyone was so frightened that they retreated again and again, and one big man was so frightened that he fell directly to the ground.

"Sister Leng, this and this ......" Lin Jiayu was obviously scared enough, and couldn't say a complete sentence.