"What are you doing? Fu Zhongbiao inspected the carvings in the hall, and as soon as he walked into the stone wall, he saw Zuo Danyang and Wang Yuan lifting the lid of the coffin and groping for something in the coffin, so angry that he scolded loudly, "These are cultural relics, in case of damage, can you take this responsibility!"

"I'm sorry. Zuo Danyang covered the coffin and said solemnly: "We just want to check the safety of the corpses, if the thing in the tomb can control these corpses, then our next step needs to be discussed again." ”

There are hundreds of coffins in this place, thinking of those monsters who are not afraid of knives and guns, if there are hundreds or thousands of such monsters crawling out of it, thinking of this, Fu Zhongbiao shuddered coldly, and the anger in his heart suddenly decreased by eight points, "Then what did you check out, these things will crawl out?"

"Rest assured, there are certain prerequisites for the control of that thing, and the wooden coffin is safe with only withered corpses. Zuo Danyang patiently explained in detail.

"That's good. Fu Zhongbiao breathed a sigh of relief, and he said slowly, "You should also be careful, after all, the collection of the ancients is also very important for the exploration of history, and you can't be sloppy." ”

"Yes. Zuo Danyang nodded with a smile on his face.

After several searches and research, everyone gathered in the hall, Zuo Danyang and Wang Yuan came out a little slower, and saw the two professors Fu in the hall with serious faces, discussing something in a notebook, his expression was full of doubts, Zuo Danyang faintly heard strange and wrong words in the previous step, he approached and asked, "What's wrong, but what's the problem?"

Judging from the Tiankeng altar and the coffin arrangement here, it seems to be the style of the coffin of a thousand corpses recorded in the text, but strangely, the specifications of the sacrifices and the number of waiters for the burial do not conform to the conventional etiquette. Fu Zhongbiao furrowed his brows.

"Slave burial has existed since ancient times, but the waiter's burial is the standard royal courtesy, non-clan members can not be treated, but the temple of the dead weapon sacrifice belongs to a lower level of worship, to say that the tomb owner is the prince of the clan, but the top of the tomb is made of ordinary wooden beams, with stone arches, to say that the tomb owner is an ordinary noble, can be matched with this mausoleum style, but there is a trespass, strange, really strange. "The most taboo etiquette in the ancient dynasties was contrary to the etiquette system, and Professor Fu Lao was puzzled by the difference in the tomb, and he only hated that he did not bring all the books with him, and he wished to return to the academy immediately to look through the collection of books for the unknown.

"No, although there are a lot of coffins here, there are not even a thousand corpses, are you mistaken? "The so-called thousand corpse coffins refer to the ready-to-make coffins, and the slave burial belongs to the heavenly burial into the sinkhole, which is not counted among them, Wang Yuan only knows this, seeing that the two professors listened to the ratings of this issue, they did not have the intention of raising their legs at all, and they couldn't help but say.

"A thousand corpses have three meanings, one is to guard the rivers and mountains, the second is to reproduce the glory of life, and the third is to defend the majesty of the royal family, but because of the harm to the heavens and the peace, it is very rare to use this way, although there are thousands of corpses in front of the coffin, but it is not even a little similar. ”

It is also unknown if there is another coffin in the main tomb. The two professors glanced at each other, and there was a disagreement between them.

"Let's go inside and see, don't we know everything, why are we rambling here endlessly. Wang Yuan rolled his eyes, he really couldn't stand these two people in their seventies and eighties, standing here bitterly and scolding each other with some professional terms that they didn't understand at all, and hanging a group of them aside.

"Since you two always want to know the answer, why don't we go inside and see what is hidden. Zuo Danyang glanced at the other passage of the main hall, compared to what the professor wanted to know, what he wanted to explore was something else, just now he and Wang Yuan investigated this place and determined the traces left by their predecessors, they had been here, and they must have entered the innermost part of the tomb, but for some reason they lost their traces, and the power that controlled the illusion of life and death in the tomb, whether all this had anything to do with it, Zuo Danyang was eager to know the answer, and now the answer was in front of his eyes.

In the cave, Lu Fan tore off the page without hesitation, the purple fire slowly ignited from the white paper, and a burst of fire also ignited in Ban Jiu's eyes, when the paper fell from the air, as the fire was annihilated, the pair of pupils seemed to have lost their color, and they were hollow and pale.

Suddenly, the beast lying on the edge opened a pair of red eyes, and the red pupils beat violently, Ban Jiu's eyes were distracted as he watched the paper burn in front of him, he didn't realize anything, but his heart seemed to be empty, and the feeling of suffocation spread in the depths of his soul until it enveloped his whole person.

His greed was swallowed by the firelight, his pleasure was swallowed by the firelight, and his soul was slowly swallowed by the firelight, when Ban Jiu saw the cruelty in Lu Fan's eyes, he was already swallowed by a pair of cold and indifferent eyes, "Impossible." The darkness covered in front of him, but Ban Jiu still subconsciously took a step forward, and at the moment when he was about to stretch out his hand, deep purple and near-black flames leaked out from his body, Ban Jiu stretched out his hand in despair, but he couldn't feel the existence of his hands.

From beginning to end, Lu Fan held the black book tightly, indifferently watching Ban Jiu burn into a fire, if someone asked him what color his soul would be, then Lu Fan would not hesitate to tell him, "It's purple!"

A cloud of purple sparks condensed out of thin air from the place where Ban Jiu disappeared, Lu Fan tightened his palm, the black book in his hand and every cell in his body were boiling, shouting and longing, Lu Fan subconsciously walked forward, but the change was sudden, and Lu Fan suddenly felt that the entire cave was shaking violently.

A burst of sound waves piercing the eardrums suddenly penetrated the entire cave, and the sound waves passed through the eight-tone stone at the entrance, and they were once again a few degrees high-pitched, and the unbearable sound waves made Lu Fan's eyes dark, and his legs were about to fall off as soon as he was weak.

Lu Fan clenched the black book in his hand, it was by relying on this hot touch that he could not hold on, and his eyes gradually became clear, when Lu Fan approached, a roar came to him first, only to see a pair of very sharp beast claws straight up.

Lu Fan opened his five fingers together, lifted his shoulders, and tore off his five fingers between the gaps between the two claws, and was forced by the beast's pounce, and slashed the finger bones off its face, and suddenly felt that there was a warm overflow from his fingertips, Lu Fan didn't care about anything else, and stretched out his hand to the spark.

The cave seemed to be collapsing, Lu Fan felt that the mountain shook for a while, and the ground exploded in several deep holes, and several thick earth vines drilled out of the hole and pumped towards Lu Fan.

Saying that it was too late, Lu Fan desperately grabbed the spark, this pleasure rose from under his spine, as if the soul had inhaled something, Lu Fan felt the satisfaction of that time again, the black book was shrouded in the spark as it was then, sucking it in.

The vines in mid-air saw the actions of the black book, as if they were angry, and several more were drawn together with the black book, poof! The pleasure was still brewing in the body, but a paralyzing touch between the arms made Lu Fan open his eyes, only to see that the arm that had been pumped by the vine floated black, and his face was also pierced into the bones like pain, and he was twitched twice by the vine in a row, Lu Fan's eyes seemed to explode with colorful light, and the entire five senses were in chaos.

The vine twitched the black book, only to see that the black book was lit with fire, and the vine was stained a little, and the fire was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and in the blink of an eye, the vine burned, and the fire quickly burned along the rhizome, as if to burn the vine rhizome, and devour the body that was hidden somewhere.

Another hiss sounded, different from the previous one, this one was full of lamentation, it did not only act on the eardrums, but more like a wail that went directly into the depths of the soul, the burning vine suddenly broke off, and the rest of the vines instantly withdrew back to the hole, and disappeared in the cave in the blink of an eye, if it were not for the holes left in the ground, I thought it had never appeared.