Chapter 50 About Patterns

Chapter 50 is about patterns

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Not only Dazhe has this question, but the three of us also have the same doubt, and we don't know what this pattern is. We walked around the empty coffin, and it felt like it was carved into a monster, but we didn't know what it was.

If you have to describe it, this should be a person, you can see the hands and feet, the pattern just covers the bottom of the coffin, indicating that the length is about the same as a person, and you can vaguely see the appearance of the clothes, but the pattern of this dress does not know whether it is intentional or unintentional, the dress is like a rag, tattered, hanging obliquely on the body. But if it's a person, it's not right, the hands and feet are obviously claws, and the position of the head should be a bit like the head of an otter, with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, and a roe head rat eye, but it is portrayed very realistically. A face with closed eyes, an expressionless, gloomy face, engraved on the abdomen, faintly highlighted. Although the carving of cast iron molding is difficult to make realistic, the pattern of this cast iron casting is still very clear, and the texture and veins are very delicate, I don't know which skilled craftsman is the work.

"I said Yin Yin, what the hell is this, don't you and Brother Gongzi both claim to be families? Don't have any insights? Dazhe complained.

"Whatever we encountered along the way is not within our family's opinion, so don't ask me." Yun Ximing shook his head.

"Lao Lu, did your master give you a prediction in the story about what murals you can meet, and give us some hints?" Dazhe asked again.

Uncle Lu shook his head, I looked for Ji Ziyang everywhere and found him standing in front of the coffin with a cold face.

"Ziyang, do you know what this pattern is carved?" I asked.

"It feels a little familiar, but I can't think of what it is for a while, this thing should be some years old, it doesn't look like something from the Qing Dynasty, how can it appear in this tomb of the Qing Dynasty, strange." Ji Ziyang was still studying the strange coffin, and Yun Ximing began to circle around the tomb, poking around the "sweater needle" in his hand from time to time.

"I said, Brother Gongzi, what are you doing? Turning around like this, my eyes are glazed. ”

"Fatty, what do you know, there must be an exit from this tomb, but we didn't find it, don't you think the air in this space is flowing, if it's a dead end, how can there be fresh air flowing in for so long, I'm looking for a mechanism."

"Senior brother is right." Dazhe joked, and while talking, he stood up and searched with Yun Ximing, he had no experience to poke around, and he was educated by Yun Ximing.

I also walked to the coffin, looking at the strange patterns, the more I looked at it, the more strange it became, I couldn't think of this thing on it as if I had seen it, but I just couldn't remember where I had seen it. I looked at the pattern, and suddenly found that Ji Ziyang was looking at me, although I knew that this old man was thousands of years old, but being stared at by this super good-looking ghost puppet, I still felt that my face was a little hot, I glanced at Yun Ximing with my spare eyes, but fortunately, he focused on finding the mechanism and didn't pay attention to me.

"Old ghost, what have you been staring at me?" I said in a low voice.

"I'm not looking at you, I'm looking at your necklace." He pointed to my necklace.

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"It's ...... What's going on. "I was startled, I noticed that my necklace was starting to glow again, because it was so bright in the room, I didn't notice it at all, but the bottom of the cast-iron coffin seemed to have some gravitational pull, and it was sucking my necklace, and it was hanging slightly.

Hearing my exclamation, Uncle Lu and Yun Ximing both gathered, but I didn't feel anything unusual, but this chain was hanging restlessly, in addition to this chain, there was also a strange place, something in my waist bag was also glowing, it was that kind of red light, extremely dazzling, and emitting heat, I didn't dare to touch my waist bag, because it began to get hot.

I opened the pouch around my waist and found the source of the glow, which was the black petal that Arrow had given me to save my life, and the edge of the black petal turned blood red and exuded heat.

"What is this?" Uncle Lu asked.

I didn't explain it because I didn't know how to explain it either, and I was more anxious to know what that meant.

"Ziyang, look, Arrow's petals." I showed it to the thistle beside me, this action seemed strange to the other three, I was showing a void thing the petals in my hand, but they were used to it.

"The mandala flower is proficient in spirits, it should be aware of the danger and warning you."

"There was nothing wrong with it just now, but after opening the coffin, my necklace and Arrow's petals changed, does it mean that there is something wrong with this coffin?" I asked.

"It could be a coffin, or it could be a cast iron pattern." Thistle replied.

The other three could only hear my question, so I told them about my speculation and Ji Ziyang's speculation, and everyone began to split up to investigate this strange iron coffin.

Originally, the coffin was not big, Yun Ximing jumped in and re-checked the patterns, and I checked the periphery of the coffin with Dazhe and Uncle Lu, Yun Ximing is an expert, needless to say, even Dazhe, who has always been sloppy, also raised his spirit, and touched the entire base and outer wall of the coffin with his hands, except for the uneven wood thorns, there was nothing. Uncle Lu and I are the same, we got nothing.

Dazhe's patience was finally exhausted, and he shouted that he was tired and hungry, and squatted down in place, never wanting to move again. Uncle Lu and I were also very depressed, waiting for the good news from Yun Ximing's side.

"Yin girl, did you feel that something was wrong when you touched this coffin just now?" Uncle Lu asked me.

"I feel that way, but I can't say what the problem is." I say.

"Yin Yin, do you have nail clippers over there, I have a wooden stab in my hand, it hurts me to death, pity my big white hands." Dae-cheol grumbled on the side.

Big white hand?! I know what the problem is.

"Uncle Lu...... Don't you think this coffin is ...... Too clean? I asked.

"That's right, that's it, this coffin has been hundreds of years old, how can it be so clean, there is not even a little dust, even under this there is no dust, is this science?" Uncle Lu said.

"Don't worry about the ashes or not, help me get the thorns out first, alas, I'm tired to death, I'll sit and rest for a while." Dazhe sat down on the ground as he spoke, and leaned back against the tail of the coffin, when suddenly the ground beneath our feet began to tremble, and the roar was deafening. Dazhe was so frightened that he bounced up, only to see that he didn't know what mechanism he touched, the huge and heavy coffin actually moved back half a meter, we came close to the front, and found that the pig iron pattern in the coffin actually collapsed, revealing a bottomless black hole, and Yun Ximing, who was squatting in the coffin just now, had disappeared.