Chapter 155: Sad Things

I saw a coffin in the center of the tomb, and apart from this coffin and the murals on the wall, there was nothing around.

This is very strange, judging from the distance I just walked, this should not be a small tomb, the tomb owner should have a certain status, in this tomb, it is impossible to have nothing, at least there must be a little burial goods, right? Moreover, the coffin, according to my observation, should have been made of fine sandalwood, and those who could make coffins out of sandalwood were either rich or noble.

Could it be that this tomb has been robbed? This idea was immediately discarded by me, and if the tomb had been stolen, it would not have been so clean and tidy.

Tomb robbers only want valuable things, and they don't even think about protecting the integrity of the tomb.

However, I don't bother to think about this, blame him for being stolen or not, it has nothing to do with me, now, I have to hurry up and find the exit, hurry back, otherwise, the two of them will wake up and can't find me, and they will be in trouble! But I walked around and found a sad fact, this tomb does not seem to have any other exit, just the way I came.

Just when I was at a loss, the voice just now sounded again, but this time, it suddenly became much more gloomy.

"Open him, open him!"

What to open? I was a little confused, but when I looked at it, what could be opened around here seemed to be the coffin in front of me.

"Turn it on, turn it on, and you're going to be out!"

The voice rang out again.

Damn?! It dawned on me that the sound seemed to be coming from inside the coffin! It can't be a fraud, right? No, no, no, it's impossible, the person lying in this coffin is estimated to have a skeleton of bones left, and the possibility of deception does not exist! The voice kept telling me to open the coffin, and I had the idea of opening it at first, but now I was furious by the voice, and I felt that if I opened the coffin, nothing good would happen.

So, whatever the voice called, I ignored it for a moment and turned my attention to the mural in the burial chamber.

In addition to the coffin, there is only this mural in this tomb, and it may be possible to find some ways to get out from the mural.

After looking around carefully, I found that this mural seems to record a story, and I basically don't know the words on it, so I can only barely understand a rough idea with a little ability to read pictures and explain them.

The story depicted on this mural is: a long, long time ago, in the depths of the mountains lived a tribe, they used to live in peace and contentment, until one day, a group of men in black appeared, breaking this harmony, the people of this tribe could not fight against this group of evil "demons", so they lived under the dark rule of this group of "demons", miserable, until one day, an immortal appeared, bringing them the dawn of dawn.

The immortals have great powers and have destroyed all the "demons", but before the "demons" died, they did not know what method was used, so that the immortals were also seriously injured and died, in order to commemorate the immortal who saved them, the people of this tribe built this tomb to bury their savior...... In the coffin of feelings, it is this so-called immortal who is lying! This mural only records this story, the last mural is empty, nothing, how to get out of here, it doesn't say, is it really that I still have to be trapped here? The sound was still ringing around my ears, like a three-hundred-and-sixty-degree subwoofer.

No matter what, staying here is a dead end anyway, it's better to see if there is really a way to leave when this coffin is opened, and the dead horse should be a live horse doctor.

I pushed the coffin board away and looked inside, and for a moment, I froze there.

This immortal lying in the coffin did not have the slightest smell of decay at all, as if a person was asleep, and what surprised and weird me even more was that this immortal looked exactly like me! It gives me the feeling that I'm lying in it on my own.

Suddenly, the immortal's eyes opened and stared at me, and I felt only my head buzzing, and his eyes, like a whirlpool, sucked me in.

...... When I woke up, I was already outside the tomb, and when I looked at the time, it was only half past one in the morning! When I fell into the graveyard just now, the time on my phone was half past one in the morning! It means that from just now to now, there hasn't been even a minute?! It's completely impossible, huh? I just can't understand it...... Maybe I was wrong when I looked at the time just now, only then can it be explained, I have to stay in that tomb for at least an hour or so, I still have this concept of time! Also, how did I come out, and what happened to that immortal who looked like me? I remember that before I came out, he opened his eyes, could it be that he was resurrected?! The whole thing happened so weird that I even wondered if I was stuck in the memory of the Legacy Destiny again.

In order to verify my conjecture, I quickly identified the direction and rushed to the white-robed little brother and Yan Xun, as long as I saw them, I would be able to know whether I was stuck in my memory or not.

Because, the life changer who left this inheritance order, it is absolutely impossible for him to appear in his memory.

After a few minutes, I returned to the original place, and when I saw that the white-robed brother and Yan Xun were sleeping deeply, the pile of firewood in front of me was still burning.

This proves that what I just experienced is true! What's going on here? I remembered what had just happened over and over again, but I couldn't find a proper explanation for it anyway! I really can't think of it, so I decided to rest first, and tomorrow morning, tell them about it, and see what they think!

"Grandpa, grandpa, what do you think I caught?"

I opened my eyes at the voice of a young child, and saw a little boy standing in front of me with a fish almost the length of his arm, showing off.

However, I always felt that this child was unusually familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere.

And, how did I become a grandfather?! "Grandpa, grandpa! Why do you ignore me? ”

The little boy's voice rang in my ears again.

"Oh! Grandpa was thinking about things just now! ”

Looking at the little boy's aggrieved look, I hurriedly replied.

Inadvertently, I saw "me" in the reflection in the front window, and it almost scared me to death.

The current "me" is my grandfather! I finally understood why I looked at the little boy in front of me so familiarly, it was me when I was a child! Isn't it, this illusion is reading my memory? But it's not right, in my memory, there is no such scene at all.