Qiu Yan was dumbfounded, and after the injured Xijiang saw the baby, both eyes were about to fall out. Qiu Yan's rapid breathing didn't seem to be due to the previous fear, but under the temptation of various rare artifacts. Although Qiu Yan was not a money worshipper, the rapidly rising adrenaline in his body explained the spectacle in front of him, and at this time, he hummed a voice of extreme surprise in his throat.

The feng shui layout here is just like what Xijiang said before, the broken dragon hides the sky, and what is hidden is to cover the sky with one hand.

There is everything here, almost innumerable, and all kinds of treasures impact people's visual nerves. After being shocked, Xijiang analyzed that the shipwreck Jade Gate that he had just passed by might be the tomb of this sea tomb, and this was the front room, a place similar to the Hades Temple.

The temple is surrounded by stalagmites and stone plates of various shapes, on which are inhabited bronze cranes, elk, and snakes, which are cast in bronze and are wrapped around stone pillars to come to life.

Looking at this pomp, Qiu Yan judged that the owner here was at least the supreme noble, but all the treasures here were not taken away, obviously because of those skeletons, Qiu Yan saw the corpses lying in this beautiful place, these people were all blurred with flesh and blood, and they couldn't distinguish clearly, and judging from their degree of decay, they should have been dead for a while.

Seeing these people, Qiu Yan first thought of those foreign mercenaries.

The color of the skeletons is very similar to that of the cave, they are hidden in the abrupt and rugged caves, which are not easy to recognize, and the oxygen content in the cave is low, Qiu Yan and the two only have a searchlight and two glow sticks, so the degree of illumination is limited, and they can't shine on these things for the first time.

There is another thing that Qiu Yan can't understand, how can things like these dead people's bones without soul and flesh move freely?

"Dead gas.." Xijiang stared straight at the shattered bones of the skeletons.

Qiu Yan asked him what he meant, but he saw Xijiang looking at him very seriously and said. "Grievances, these people suffered greatly before they died!"

Hearing this, Qiu Yan's heart sank, and he hurriedly went to see those skeletons, but he didn't see the so-called dead air, Qiu Yan secretly thought, could it be that Xijiang can see that kind of supernatural thing? Just when Qiu Yan hadn't figured it out, Xijiang continued. "There are those who have a deep grudge in the ancient tombs, either those who died unjustly, or those who were buried. ”

"Funeral!" Hearing these two words, Qiu Yan couldn't help but be terrified.

In early antiquity, human martyrdom was a common funerary custom. In our modern parlance, there is nothing humane about this brutal system of human burial. Those who were pushed into the abyss by fate were either voluntary, or they were killed alive and then dragged underground for burial.

This kind of death is very aggrieved, and often accumulates a lot of resentment, and it will raise the danger and horror of the ancient tomb to the maximum. This also means that the skeletons that Qiu Yan is facing are extremely ferocious, according to superstition, Xijiang is the Grandmaster of the Inverted Dou Realm, there are many winds and waves, he may smell some things that he can't see, such as the dead breath of those skeletons.

At this moment, Qiu Yan wondered. "It's okay if this tomb owner is ruthless, but if a group of crippled people are to be buried, how can he be served underground?"

"The only thing that can be explained is that the master here may hate these people!" At this time, Xijiang walked to the depths of the tomb, Qiu Yan took out Sanmei and followed, and the two of them walked in front of a huge iron cylinder.

Qiu Yan stopped and approached the iron cylinder to inspect, but Xijiang didn't seem interested and went straight around.

Qiu Yan patted the mouth of the cylinder, and as soon as he probed, a pungent fishy smell came to his face, choking Qiu Yan and retching. There are a large number of inscriptions on the side of the cylinder mouth, Qiu Yan heard that Xijiang said the burial before, then this should be the sacrificial vessel, the cylinder foot has been pressed into the ground of the green bricks, the cylinder is empty, but there is a protruding barb at the bottom of the cylinder, but I don't know what to do.

Qiu Yan wanted to take a closer look at the inscription on it, whether there were any words he knew, and suddenly heard Xijiang exclaim.

He turned his head to see that Xijiang had reached the end of the tomb road, and his searchlight illuminated a third-order coffin bed with a huge black carved coffin on it.

The coffin was almost as high as Xijiang's chest, and it was very black and dazzling. The surface of the coffin seems to have been varnished, and it is very unnatural, and the carvings on it are shallow but very distinct, about a large number of seal characters. And Xijiang may suddenly see the coffin, startled, and is retreating.

This coffin is extraordinary, domineering, it should be the coffin of the master here, I don't know who is buried inside.

Xijiang has read countless coffins, not to mention the rare huanghuali rosewood, and the coffin made of the whole agarwood, he has been fortunate to see it once, but like the black coffin here, he can't see what material it is. Curiosity arose, and he walked around the iron cylinder.

Qiu Yan walked behind Xijiang, and he saw more clearly, the coffin bed was made of yellow mortar bricks, and it was built into a lotus disc. Behind the coffin bed is a photo wall, which is full of words, it is estimated that it is an epitaph, and it should be written about the life of the tomb owner, but after Qiu Yan glanced at it, he felt a chill in his back, and his attention was attracted to the black coffin, and at the same time he also knew why Xijiang was so frightened that he retreated.

Because on this huge black coffin, there was a person sitting.

Qiu Yan's glow stick shone at the coffin, and the moment he saw the man, he almost got goosebumps, his scalp was numb, and he subconsciously stepped back, turning his hand and lifting Sanmei to his chest. It's not that Qiu Yan is timid, but this situation is really terrifying. In such a hidden sea tomb, someone was sitting on top of the coffin, and suddenly saw that anyone had to shake a few times.

This frightened effort, Qiu Yan also retreated to Xijiang's side, he must have never had an accident in the tomb, he was so frightened that even his face changed, he retreated in a hurry, and stepped on Xijiang's feet with one foot.