Text_Chapter 184 The sound that came from inside the coffin
Where did this voice come from?
Oh my God, isn't there a corpse fraud?
It's terrible, it's horrible......
One by one, the sound was like a heavy fist hitting everyone's heart, their faces were pale, their feet were weak, their whole body was trembling, and they looked at Tang Ning worriedly.
There is someone in the coffin!
Tang Ning's heart beat faster in an instant, and the blood flow became rapid, and she could barely help yelling: "Get out of the way for me!"
Her roar was the kind that was heartbreaking, and everything around her was weird enough, but now seeing Tang Ning rushing towards the coffin like crazy, those who were suffering from a huge panic in their hearts could no longer support all the slumps to the side, and could only look at Tang Ning with fear.
Tang Ning quickly ran to the side of the coffin, squatted down, put his ear to the place where the knocking sound came from, and asked with an anxious face, "Is it you, is it you?"
Who is the you in her mouth?
I couldn't hear the answer inside, I only heard the sound of the knocking getting more and more urgent, it was him, it was him, it must be him, Tang Ning was almost sure, Ximen Yichen must be in this coffin! Ximen Yifeng, I didn't expect that you were burying the Tianlong Emperor at the same time, and even Ximen Yichen was also buried, they all only thought that Ximen Yifeng would lock Ximen Yichen in some dark place, but they didn't expect that his mind would be so vicious!
If not, if it weren't for the carriage stuck in the mud, if it weren't for her sensitive discovery that something was wrong with this coffin, Ximen Yichen, would you really, want to sleep here for the rest of your life?
"You wait, you wait!" Downing anxiously searched around, "Is there an axe, is there an axe?"
This anxious Tangning, where is there still half of Tangning's calmness in the past, this underground imperial mausoleum here, except for a coffin here, there are black walls on all sides, where is there an axe, who will prepare an ax in their own mausoleum, is it waiting for others to break in and then use an axe to smash open their coffin?
Tang Ning in front of him is obviously out of shape, very out of shape!
The four corners of the mahogany coffin are firmly nailed with extremely thick iron nails, in order to achieve the effect of embalming, the coffin body and the coffin lid are also poured with mercury, with Tang Ning's strength, it is simply difficult to break the coffin.
The more anxious she is, if it is easy to make mistakes, Tang Ning, who wanted to lift the iron nail with a dagger, used too much force, and the iron filings that flew up flew into her eyes at once, and the fragile pupils came with severe pain, and the tears couldn't help rolling down, crazy, crazy, she didn't care at all, continued to grit her teeth, and used her strength to eat, wanting to pry open the iron nail that was at least two feet deep.
Qin Peng stood aside, his palms clenched into fists, his eyes stared at Tang Ning, who was like a madman, his thin lips were pursed into a thin line by him, and a pair of cold eyes burst out of torrential fire, until this moment, he finally knew that the reason why Tang Ning took the initiative to enter this underground imperial mausoleum regardless of his body was because of that man, the man she thought would be buried in this imperial mausoleum......
The jealousy that welled up from his heart tormented Qin Peng, a stubborn young man, and he stood aside and looked coldly at Tang Ning, who was struggling to open the coffin.
No one reached out to help her at this time, opening the coffin of the dead, it was disturbing the undead, it would be cursed, and it would be retributed, not to mention that this person was still the Emperor of the Heavenly Dragon, the emperor.
Ximen Yichen, Ximen Yichen......
Tang Ning used up all the brute force he could, that was the coffin weighing hundreds of pounds or not moving, steady, quiet, standing in place, Tang Ning lay in the coffin, this toss, she felt the colic in her lower abdomen, came again, panting, she looked at Qin Peng who was always standing on the side with a cold face, she never begged anyone, in the most lonely and hopeless time, she never begged for someone like this, at this moment, for the sake of the child, she gave up, she looked at Qin Peng, begging, "Help me!"
Help her, help her rescue Ximen Yichen from here, as long as she thinks that she and Ximen Yichen are tightly separated by this board, she is excited, she is ecstatic, but she doesn't know, her irrepressible joy is like a sharp knife in Qin Peng's heart, he did not hesitate to risk himself for her, he did not hesitate to let himself fall into hell for her, but now she doesn't even want her own life for that man!
My heart hurts, it's the kind of pain that is almost suffocating!
Qin Peng's fist, little by little, his knuckles faintly white, the muscles all over his body were tensed, and the whirlwind of anger blowing wildly in his chest seemed to burst through the skin at any time and rush out of it, Tang Ning looked at Qin Peng, he didn't move, she seemed to understand something, there was a hatred, in Qin Peng's body kept surging outward, and it would drown her at any time!
She shouldn't have begged him, Tang Ning endured the pain in her lower abdomen, she took out the dagger, her teeth were tight, even if everyone in the world didn't lend a hand, she wouldn't give up, she was Tang Ning, Tang Ning who couldn't be beaten by the wind and rain, her stubbornness, her not giving up!
Even if he is a cold-hearted person, when he sees Tang Ning who is so desperate, his heart will tremble......
The wooden thorn pierced her nails, and the pain, connected to the heart, how could a small dagger pry open the wooden nail?
When Tang Ning forgot to dig the wooden coffin, Qin Peng, who had a calm face, finally took a step towards her, and used his body to hit the incomparably solid coffin one by one.
Loose, loose, the wooden nails showed signs of loosening, Tang Ning quickly pulled out the golden stick from Qin Peng's waist, then inserted it, pried it hard, and made a "snap"!
Tang Ning was stunned, looking at the coffin lid opened by Qin Peng, the sound of the knock seemed to become clearer and clearer, she turned around, "Ah!" A low roar came out of her mouth uncontrollably, although after the exclamation, she had quickly covered her mouth to prevent the exclamation, but there was still a shallow voice overflowing, what did she see?
Gorgeous, a piece of golden light poured out of the coffin and shot into Tang Ning's eyes, she instinctively squinted her eyes, the eyes that were scratched by iron filings came from a burning feeling, the gorgeous golden clothes wrapped the body of the first emperor of Tianlong, around his body, there were all kinds of jade, I have long heard that there are many ways to preserve the corpse in ancient times, such as using multi-layer textile wrapping, or removing the corpse organs for dehydration and drying, or using burial jade to preserve the corpse, and placing pepper spices in the coffin, etc., anyway, the emperors of the past dynasties have not used it for their bodies to be able to incorrupt for thousands of years, and to achieve the so-called eternal life can be regarded as not necessaryAccording to Chinese records, so far, the excavated ancient tombs have not been able to find a complete body without decay, but what shocked Tang Ning was not everything he saw in front of him, but, but the black blood that flowed from the seven holes of the Heavenly Dragon Emperor, how could this be, how could this be?
At this moment, she even forgot what the purpose of her painstaking efforts to get into the imperial tomb was, she stared blankly at the Tianlong Emperor lying in the coffin, the Tianlong Emperor did not die of natural causes at all, but was poisoned by someone.
Who is so bold as to kill a king?
Who is it that has the ability to cover the sky with such a hand?
Ximen Yifeng, Ximen Yifeng!
Those people Tang Ning's dull expressions were very curious, could it be that there were some rare treasures hidden in this coffin?
They stretched their necks slightly, trying to see clearly, but Tang Ning roared, "Don't come!"
Regarding the real cause of death of the first emperor of Tianlong, who knows, it is all a disaster, Tang Ning even glared at Qin Peng, even he was not allowed to take a step forward, the first emperor of Tianlong is dead, and his body is also placed in this imperial mausoleum, this secret will be buried together with his burial, Tang Ning sighed softly, a generation of emperors, I can't imagine that in the end I would end up with such a fate, brothers cannibalism, flesh and blood want to kill, this right, is it really so important?
"Heavenly Dragon Emperor, rest in peace!" Tang Ning picked up the corner of the golden silk coat and covered his face with an extremely terrifying death.
This coffin is huge, Tang Ning can easily jump in and stand inside, and there is a huge space for movement inside, which is enough for Tang Ning to move freely inside, after Tang Ning stood still, his eyes fell on the direction where the knocking sound was made just now, and he called softly, "Ximen Yichen, is it you? Are you there?"
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There was silence all around, there was not even a trace of sound, what was going on, there was such a strong knocking sound just now, at this moment, why was there no sound at all?
Holding her breath, Tang Ning felt that her heart seemed to stop beating, in her previous life, she would never believe that there were ghosts and zombies at this time, and always thought that this was a virtual thing that would only appear in the plot of the novel, but everything she had experienced in this imperial tomb had indeed exceeded her cognition of human beings, although she had tried her best to control herself not to think too much, but she couldn't help but cross the terrifying and hideous smile of the white-faced man just now, gloomy, she stood in the coffin, everything outside the coffin seemed to be isolated from her, everything here, she was the only one left, and the corpse of the first emperor of the Heavenly Dragon, and the white cloth under it, that unknown thing.
Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, even the corpse has been dissected, what is there to be afraid of, what is the ghost at this time, everything is a living person pretending to be a ghost, Tang Ning calmed down her mood, and then turned her calm eyes to the raised place under the white cloth, she stretched out her arm, bit her teeth, and with a "snap", she lifted the white cloth very quickly......