Chapter 77: Opening the Coffin (Text)
"Hurry up and hold down the coffin, don't let the contents of the heavenly hole come out!"
Chen's face changed, and he didn't care whether the coffin lid was smeared with poison at this time. With both hands, the weight of the whole person of one hundred and thirty or forty catties sat up fiercely, but the struggle of the things in the coffin became more and more intense, and even Chen Cripple was faintly unable to suppress it.
Zhang Meng and the sick ghost also hurriedly sheltered and pressed on it, so as to stabilize the coffin lid.
Just kidding, if that thing inside the coffin escapes, God knows what will happen? Zhang Meng would rather live a few years less with his sins than have a true love confrontation with the old monster thousands of years ago.
After seven or eight minutes, the movement inside the coffin gradually weakened, and Zhang Meng and the others still didn't dare to let go, for fear that the old thief inside would cheat.
"Uncle Cripple, it's almost, isn't it? It's been half an hour, and even the divers are suffocating. ”
"Hmm!"
Chen Cripple thought for a moment and felt that there shouldn't be much of a mistake, so he nodded.
"This kind of coffin lid should be flap type, you see there is a spring groove here, and there is a fixed position next to the groove. Ah Meng, you hold down that fixed position, and the old ghost and I will lift the lid of this coffin! ”
"Okay." Zhang Meng nodded.
"Click......"
Chen lame pressed the lid of the coffin hard, and the coffin actually made a buzzing spring sound, Zhang Meng was stunned, and secretly said that there is no fucking secret weapon here, right?
At this moment's kung fu, the coffin lid had been opened, and before Zhang Meng could react, he saw a green face facing him!
The face was terrifying, with eyes bulging the size of half an egg, and a shriveled umbilical cord wrapped around the neck, which was eerie.
Zhang Meng thought about it, and it seemed that this face was a little familiar to him, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
Without giving Zhang Meng time to think, the coffin lid had already pressed towards him, Zhang Meng supported both sides of the coffin lid with both hands, and a cold and sticky thing hit his face, Zhang Meng almost lost his breath.
Thinking that the face was in close contact with his mouth, Zhang Meng felt disgusted to the extreme, but he was holding a coffin lid with both hands, unable to grab the mass of things, which almost made Zhang Meng faint. Fortunately, after entering the tomb, Zhang Meng was stimulated too much, and now his psychological tolerance has increased a lot.
"Ah Meng, are you okay? Damn, there is still a sea monkey hidden in the lid of this coffin, fortunately Lao Tzu knows the Tiankong coffin, otherwise he would really suffer a big loss. ”
Thinking of the sea monkey with a human face, Zhang Meng couldn't help but shudder. This sea monkey is infinitely powerful, and at that time, he grabbed the sea monkey with one hand for a hundred pounds, if he was really caught off guard and jumped up for this sea monkey, I am afraid that several of them will not have a good time.
Chen lame pulled the suffocated sea monkey away, Zhang Meng felt disgusted when he saw it, it turned out that this sea monkey was still a torturer, crawling out of the womb of another sea monkey in the coffin, and the umbilical cord had not been cut.
The coffin was divided into two parts, one part was the part of the 'Heavenly Hole' containing the sea monkeys, and the other part occupied seventy percent. Looking at the dark coffin lid, Zhang Meng felt his heart fluttering, and it was very likely that under the coffin lid was the real body of King Guangchuan, which was the purpose of their coming here this time.
Chen Cripple waved his hand to make Zhang Meng and them take a few steps back, he tapped his fingers the tail of the coffin, the head, and some places, Chen Cripple's ears were almost attached to the coffin, and he took his ears away for a long time.
This technique is also a method commonly used by tomb robbers of the northern faction: listen to the sound discernment device, and tap the echo of the coffin to determine whether there is a hidden weapon in the coffin.
"It should be safe in here!" Chen Cripple's voice trembled a little, the thing he had been chasing for so long was in front of him, and he couldn't help but be excited.
Chen lame grabbed the coffin lid and pushed it hard, pushing the entire coffin lid down, revealing the contents of the coffin.
In the coffin, a delicate nude female corpse of zuò lay on it, and next to her, three jade stones that emitted a dim light, and around her, there were some chaotic funerary goods. Zhang Meng just took a look at it for the first time, and gasped, almost all the things here were before the Western Han Dynasty, and some of the things were simply priceless collections. According to the preliminary judgment, these funeral goods alone are estimated to be sold for a sky-high price. Zhang Meng suppressed the agitated expression in his heart and set his eyes on the female corpse,
This female corpse doesn't know what method was used to deal with it before her death, it seems that the moisture of the corpse has not faded, and there is no such shriveled appearance after death at all, but Zhang Meng looked at the mature and delicate carcass, and had a feeling of dry mouth, how to say that he is a junior brother!
"This is not the coffin of King Guangchuan, could it be that we dug up the wrong place?" Chen lame stared at the female corpse and said a little dejectedly.
"No, old lame, do you think this female corpse is a little familiar?" Chen's face changed, and he stared at the female corpse, as if he remembered something.
"This female corpse seems to be a bit similar to the thousand-year-old female corpse that blocked the way in the River God Dao!"
As soon as they saw the female corpse in the coffin, Zhang Meng and the three of them were stunned, and a cold chill seemed to rush into their trousers like poisonous snakes. This is something that even Lai Zi has to be afraid of when he touches the heir of Captain Jin! Now that Laizi is not around, if they really encounter such an old monster again, I'm afraid they will really be in trouble today.
"Don't touch that female corpse, this thing is deeper than the female corpse in the River God Dao! If she wakes up, none of us will be able to run away today, and my jujube nails will probably be useless for this thing. ”
A trembling voice suddenly came out from behind the coffin, and when Zhang Meng saw it, it was Laizi with a pale face.
"Laizi, why are you here? Why didn't we see you just now? ”
"Don't talk about that, old lame, stand back. The coffin opened, and the female corpse had begun to change when it came into contact with the air, and it was estimated that it would not be long before the corpse transformation would be completed, and Ah Meng now only depends on you. You lift the woman's corpse, stab the jujube nail in the middle of it, and then quickly close the lid and leave! ”
Lai Zi said very strictly, and even the sound of rapid breathing Zhang Meng could be heard.
"Why don't I go?" Chen Cripple said with a frown.
"No, only Ah Meng can go, you can only touch a female corpse and she will be a corpse. Ah Meng has a ghost vein on his body, and his popularity is not very heavy, and the only one we can rely on here is him! Raiko explained.
"It's okay, lame uncle, this thing can't bite people!"
Zhang Meng showed a smile that was even more ugly than crying, and he also knew that at this time, he saw a layer of white hair about two or three centimeters long popping out on the surface of the female corpse, and it looked like the whole female corpse was extremely evil.
Zhang Meng stepped forward, he endured the terrifying feeling in his heart, and with a shake of his hand, he was about to insert the jujube nail into the person of this female corpse.
The female corpse suddenly opened her eyes, and looked at him with empty eyes, and what frightened Zhang Meng was that that face was not Zhang Shaohong, who was it? The figure that was worried in his dream, his father appeared in front of him at this time, and Zhang Meng didn't even have time to think about why his father's body appeared here.
A sharp pain suddenly came from his thigh, Zhang Meng was clever, he quickly turned around, but saw Chen Cripple and the sick ghost Lai Zi were yelling, and the female corpse was within his reach, and that face was also the same appearance as before.
Zhang Meng's body suddenly burst into a cold sweat, what is going on with this son of a bitch? The face just now was real, and there was no doubt that it was his father.
"What nerves are you, little cute boy!"