Qin Daixin's act of undressing frightened Murong Jing.

This girl can't be stimulated, knowing that her life is short, and she is ready to taste the clouds and rain before she dies, right?

Well, Murong Jing is not so dirty, this is all the author's idea.

In fact, Murong Jing was really taken aback, but who is he, and who is Qin Daixin, with his understanding of Qin Daixin, he knows that Qin Daixin will not do this for no reason.

Qin Daixin unbuttoned her clothes, tore off the black beauty from her waist, handed it to Murong Jing and said, "Look at this image." ”

It's not like the key to the sarcophagus.

At this time, the black beauty had been put away, and it had become what Qin Daixin looked like when she first saw it, a strange-looking black box, half an inch thick, the size of a palm was rectangular, there was a plum blossom pattern on the back slightly protruding, and there were two strange small protrusions, on both sides of the plum blossoms.

Murong Jing took it and took a look, didn't it fit the mechanism on the lid of the sarcophagus.

He glanced at Qin Daixin, "Girl, how can you have this?" "How could he be so lucky to get her favored by God?

"I'll talk about this later, you can see if you can open the sarcophagus first." Qin Dai's eyes lit up, if the black beauty is the key to open the sarcophagus, then does it mean that Yi Qiqi has long been doomed, the day she gets the black beauty, she is destined to come here one day!

Destiny.

Since when did she also believe in the word fate?

Murong Jing carefully held the black beauty, he first went to the edge of the sarcophagus lid and groped for a while, and then adjusted the angle and slowly sent the black beauty in his hand into the stone trough, only to hear a "click", as if he had really touched something. Then the lid of the sarcophagus rumbled, making a dull and somewhat harsh sound.

Listening to this sound in the ears of Murong Jing and Qin Daixin, it was like a heavenly sound, and the heavy sarcophagus lid slowly slid to one end, finally revealing the true face of the sarcophagus.

The two of them couldn't wait to crawl over to look.

There were no terrifying bones in the sarcophagus, no dazzling treasures, only a black iron box and something like a magic battle used by Western wizards lying quietly inside.

Qin Daixin was dumbfounded, "What is this for?" ”

Murong Jing only said: "This sarcophagus is really ingenious. When the water rose here, I was afraid that this sarcophagus would also be immersed in water, but after so many years, it was not corroded by water, and there was not even a little water in it. ”

Qin Daixin also reacted when he heard him say this. But no, there is no trace of water in this sarcophagus, and the contents are very well preserved. Far from being rusty, the iron box had a metallic sheen, as if it had just been put in.

"Do you guess that the box contains the ashes of Situ Langxing?" Qin Daixin blinked her eyes and said word by word, "Didn't you say that there are dead people in here?" Even if there are no corpses, there should be bones! ”

Murong Jing also felt strange, "It's been so long, maybe it's weathered." ”

"Why, you also saw that this sarcophagus is so well sealed. Even if the meat is rotten, there is no chance that there will not be even a bit of scum left in the bones! "Qin Daixin has seen the archaeology of later generations. Those corpses that have been buried in the ground for thousands of years will still have some bones left, and Situ Langxing's age is only one or two hundred years ago, and it is impossible to rot to the point that there is nothing left.

"You have a point." Murong Jing and Qin Daixin are both relatively cautious people, although the sarcophagus is opened, none of them dare to touch the things inside, for fear that there are unpredictable dangers hidden inside.

Qin Daixin gently touched Murong Jing with her elbow. "You say, could it be that the rumors inside you are wrong, and this is not Situ Langxing's coffin at all?"

Murong Jing pondered for a while before shaking his head and said, "No, there is no way to evaluate the origin of these rumors, and I don't know exactly what they are, but if you don't pretend to be dead, what are you doing with the coffin here?" ”

Qin Daixin looked at the things in the sarcophagus and said softly: "Now that most of the time has passed, it is also a knife to stretch out the head, and it is also a knife to shrink the head, let's take a look at these two things?" ”

"Okay." Murong Jing didn't see a trace of uneasiness in her eyes, but instead read a trace of excitement.

Qin Daixin looked up at the light above her head, and asked, "Where did you say this light came from?" ”

Murong Jing glanced up and said helplessly, "I don't know either." ”

The qiē here is so weird that people are confused.

"Let's stay away, I'll use copper coins to probe and see if there are any mechanisms inside."

Qin Daixin nodded, and the two leaned to the side together, Murong Jing took out a few copper coins from his waist and threw them towards the iron box in the sarcophagus.

The lid of the box was opened with a snap, and there was silence around it, and there was nothing unusual at all.

The two hurriedly came to the sarcophagus, leaned over to take a look, and saw a jade plaque lying in the iron box, which was warm and clear, and there was a faint glow around the body.

"There's a word on it."

Murong Jing took the box out of the sarcophagus, and then looked at the jade plaque, which had four lines of small characters written:

Situ is dead,

Ride the crane to the west.

I will treat the younger generations,

The mantle was carried on.

Qin Dai gasped in her heart, this, what does this mean? She secretly glanced at Murong Jing beside her, his face was very ugly, he was stunned with the iron box and jade plate, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The meaning of these four simple words has gone beyond the one qiē in their cognitive world, the body is dead, but they say that they are driving the crane to the west, which clearly means that he has attained the Tao and ascended to heaven!

Oh my God, Situ Langxing has become an immortal, is this reliable?

Qin Daixin hesitated for a moment before he spoke: "It seems that this is indeed Situ Langxing's coffin, but, well, let's take a look at the magic battle again, maybe there is another mystery?" ”

Murong Jing put the jade pendant into the iron box, covered the box, and naturally handed it over to Qin Daixin.

Qin Dai's heart warmed, and she put the box in her arms and carried it.

They have no way of verifying whether this ascension is true or not, and what they have to do now is to get out of here as soon as possible.

The eyes of the two of them were full of the magic battle in the sarcophagus again.

There is something strange about the appearance of this battle. It is seven feet long, the whole is cylindrical, the top is slightly thicker, inlaid with an irregular black stone, the lower end of the battle is slightly thinner than the upper end, the body is not rounded, but some edges and corners, but it is not very uncomfortable to hold.

Such a thing. It's weird, isn't it?

Situ Langxing will put it in his coffin, he must have loved it very much, this thing may be of great use.

Qin Daixin didn't care about anything else, not even the danger, so he banged and beat in the sarcophagus.

What about the road? Doesn't it mean that if you open the sarcophagus, you can find a way out? Why is it that there are hard stones all around, and you can't hear the slightest hollow sound?

"Don't worry. Let's take a look at this battle first. Murong Jing put his hand into the sarcophagus, held the strange-looking magic battle hard, and lifted it up vigorously.

The Dharma battle remained in the sarcophagus without moving. The blackness of the whole body seemed to be laughing at the inadequacy of the comer.

Qin Dai was shocked, Murong Jing didn't move? This is too unreasonable, even if this game is made of steel, how heavy can it be, she heard Xue Qing say that Murong Jing can carry a thousand pounds of heavy objects, why can't he hold this staff now?

"What's going on?"

Murong Jing secretly exerted his strength again, shook his head and said, "I can't pick it up, I think this magic battle is the same as the sarcophagus lid, it is a hidden mystery." Murong Jing circled around the sarcophagus. A small groove was found above the battle.

"Look here, do you have to insert something, too? Can you take it away? ”

Qin Daixin took a closer look, yo, isn't it, there is a very small groove above the magic battle, which looks like a thin slit, don't look carefully. I really can't find it.

"You mean to say that you have to put a key like the Black Beauty, and touch some kind of mechanism to get it out?" Qin Daixin frowned, this Situ Langxing's mind is really perverted, one or two organs are not enough, and you have to get the corresponding key, it is not easy to come here, it is even more difficult to meet the Big Dipper and the ebb tide, it is not easy to come here, and you have to have two keys!

Qin Daixin cursed Situ Langxing in her heart no less than ten thousand times.

It's not easy to get a black beauty, who knows what to put in that groove.

"This groove is so small, what can you put in it?" Qin Dai kicked the sarcophagus angrily.

Murong Jing really hadn't seen her so small, but now that she saw it, she only felt that it was different from her previous ability and calmness, and she had a different style, but it was a pity that the place was wrong, otherwise she should really hug her and love her.

Murong Jing lowered his head and carefully examined the groove.

Qin Dai saw that he was looking carefully, thinking that he had discovered something, so he hurriedly leaned over and asked, "But did you find anything?" ”

The two of them were very close, and Murong Jing stretched out his hand and quickly pinched Qin Dai's heart.

Hiss, it hurts.

"What are you pulling my hair for?" The little woman, who was still quite interesting, instantly turned into a tigress, grinning and sticking out her sharp mouth.

Murong Jing put his index finger to his lips and sighed before saying, "Come and see, although this groove is not wide, it seems to be very deep, I will take a hair of yours and try how deep it is." ”

After speaking, he took Qin Daixin's hair seriously to measure the depth of the groove.

Didn't all men in ancient times have long hair? Why didn't he pull himself?

Qin Dai glanced at him in his heart, but he no longer paid attention to the matter of whose head the hair was pulled from, and looked at the measurement results wholeheartedly.

Murong Jing tried a few times, and finally made a mark on his hair, and then took it out to check it, and his eyes fell on that hair for a long time.

"Is there just a hair? What's there to see? Qin Dai was puzzled, what other information could this hair convey to the depth of Murong Jing's grooves?

"Look, it's so long, about seven inches, and the groove is no more than two fingers wide, what does that mean?" Murong Jing looked at her with burning eyes, as if she was the one who knew the answer.

It is more than two fingers wide and seven inches long, which is about 20 centimeters.

Qin Dai's heart flashed, "Don't you have to ask for a dagger?" ”

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