Zhang Meng shook his head and drove out the messy thoughts.

He pulled out the rope with all his might, and suddenly he felt a tremendous force almost pull him into the air.

The other end of this iron cable is connected to the stone slab, fortunately, part of the power at this time is stuck by Chen Cripple and the sick ghost, and the metal pulley also bears most of the strength, otherwise Zhang Meng may really be pulled directly into the air and smashed into a meat patty.

Zhang Meng shook his teeth, dragged the arm-thick iron chain to find a place, he circled around a hard convex stone twice, and then crossed through the gap in the chain, and firmly stuck the iron chain on the stone. Zhang Meng looked at it, although he felt that this stone should be very hard, but he was still a little uneasy, he dragged the chain around a few times, and only then did he relax when the bolt was tightened.

"Uncle Ghost, Uncle Cripple, you can let go!"

The sick ghost and Chen lame man were pardoned, Chen lame nodded, and he said to the sick ghost.

"Old ghost, I'll count one, two, three, and let go of this rocker together......"

"One, two, three!"

The lame man and the sick ghost let go of the rocker at the same time, and the entire rocker instantly flew to the top of the tomb with a huge force, colliding with the stone slab on the top fiercely, turning into several pieces of wood and falling down.

After the rocker that was stuck in the iron chain bounced off, the iron chain in front of Zhang Meng clicked straight, and the huge force even strangled countless cracks in the entangled stones, which shocked those who watched.

Fortunately, Zhang Meng didn't hold it up just now, and stuck the iron chain around several positions to distribute the strength of the stone slab, otherwise, this stone is likely to be uprooted.

"Uncle Cripple, Uncle Ghost, are you all right?"

Zhang Meng ran over and stared nervously at the sick ghost and the lame man Chen.

"Fortunately, if your ghost uncle hadn't come over just now, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to support it." Looking at the huge stone slab that was close at hand, Chen Cripple said with palpitations.

"What about Zhao San? What was he doing just now? ”

Chen Cripple suddenly asked with a sneer, a sinister look flashing across his face.

He naturally knew Zhao San's indifferent expression just now, and when he got out at this time, Chen Cripple was furious in his heart, and he couldn't wait to find Zhao San's theory now. If it was someone else who stood by and watched, he could understand it, but Zhao San's indifference just now really made him feel a little chilled.

"Uncle lame, the third uncle seems to have fallen into evil along the way. Just now Laizi suddenly appeared, stopped me from moving the chain, and was shot away by the third uncle, and when he left, he seemed to remind me, saying that this third uncle was wrong. ”

It's okay that Chen Cripple didn't mention Zhao San, but when he talked about him, Zhang Meng felt furious. Especially the warning look in Lai Zi's eyes when he left, it all showed that there was definitely something wrong with Zhao San now.

"Something is wrong?"

Chen Cripple didn't have the heart to care about why Lai Zi wanted to stop Zhang Meng from moving the chain, and he was immediately attracted by what Zhang Meng said.

"That's right, he should be the third, there will be no mistake!" Chen Cripple turned his head and stared at Zhao San, who was in a daze in front of the human skin drum, before he said.

"Could there be something dirty on the third uncle's body? Don't we have a bag of black dog blood left? Try it if you sprinkle it on him? Zhang Meng asked.

"Well, you can try."

The sick ghost and Chen Cripple nodded, and said with a somewhat unsightly face.

They have been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and naturally know that there are some things in the world that cannot be measured by common sense, and now that Zhao San's personality has changed greatly, there seems to be only one explanation.

"It's not good, what does he want to do, third child?"

The sick ghost's expression suddenly became extremely panicked.

Zhang Meng and Chen Cripple looked back, but found that Zhao San pulled out the drumstick next to the human skin drum and raised it high, as if to knock it down.

"Stop! Cover your ears. The sick ghost shouted hoarsely.

Zhang Meng looked at the appearance of the sick ghost, and couldn't help but be a little stunned. He just wanted to cover his ears, but for a while, a dull, loud voice suddenly exploded in the tomb!

The sound in a tomb surrounded by rock on all sides was no less than the detonation of a bomb.

The sound of the man's leather drum reverberated and echoed through the burial chamber. When the sound collided back and forth, it seemed to rub out a sharp glass scratching sound, as if a demon was shouting in his ear, and suddenly Zhang Meng only felt that the pores on his skin were dilated.

The voice came quickly, and when Zhang Meng just wanted to cover his ears, it had already exploded in his ears. There seemed to be a magic in the voice, Zhang Meng was obviously very frightened at the moment, but his mind came over at once, listening carefully to every beating of the man's skin drum.

"Smack!"

Zhang Meng only felt that his cheeks were hot, as if he had been smeared with chili sauce, he shook his head, and his head was still a little muddy.

"Ah Meng!" Chen lame slapped him over.

Zhang Meng suddenly became excited, and then he reacted.

"You didn't cover your ears just now, and you almost jumped off the stone platform to commit suicide by the sound of drums......" Chen Cripple said with some fear.

Zhang Meng's face turned pale, this stone platform is at least four or five meters high, if it is really planted headlong, I'm afraid that the head will bloom in an instant, right?

"This drum beat is disgusting!"

Zhang Meng couldn't help but shudder, fortunately, Zhao San put down the drumstick after knocking just now, and he slapped Chen Cripple again, otherwise I really don't know what he would become now?

"Ah Meng, let's go over together. Wait a minute, the old ghost and I will hold down Zhao San, and you will directly pour the black dog blood on his head! ”

Chen Cripple's face flashed with murderous intent, he really made up his mind at this time, if Zhao San didn't return to normal, there would be some chaos later, and it was really possible to kill everyone here.

"But what if the third uncle is not a ghost?" Zhang Meng said with a bitter face.

"No, since Lai Zidu has warned him, it means that the third child is definitely not normal. Although Captain Jin's faction is unreliable, he is very sensitive to things like ghosts, and he must have a reason for saying this. If not, it's not a loss......"

Da!

Just as everyone was talking, a crisp voice suddenly sounded in the tomb, which immediately startled everyone.

"The lid of the coffin has been lifted!"

The sick ghost said through gritted teeth.

Zhang Meng looked at it, and the coffin at the top of the stone platform was opened at some point, and the position was just facing them, so when he looked over, he obviously found a large gap.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

A series of continuous sounds suddenly came out of the coffin, and the sound seemed to be very rhythmic.

"Damn, there's something in here, lame uncle, let's go quickly......"

Zhang Meng only felt that his scalp was fried, the sarcophagus of the Han Dynasty, the coffin lid alone weighed hundreds of catties, and it was definitely not easy to mess with the things that could lift the lid of the coffin at once.

Zhang Meng wants to jump off the stone platform now, far away from this thing.

Chen's face was also very ugly, after all, it was too weird, and the sound of knocking on the coffin was still continuing, but he was a little unwilling to leave like this at this time.