It can't be said to be a coffin!

More precisely, a stone cabinet!

From the outside, it is made of marble.

The appearance is not like a common coffin, with a big head and small feet.

It's boxy, angular and angular.

It's just about the same size as a coffin.

There's also a stone lid on top!

"In the pre-Qin period, coffins of this shape were also common!"

After listening to Liu Ziang's story, Xu Ling was also mentally prepared.

So when I opened the door, I was not surprised to see the exposed sarcophagus.

It's just that the face is still not very good-looking.

In the whole room, except for the sarcophagus, the other 'furniture' was very messy.

It's all over the place.

After entering the house, Xu Ling hugged Ling'er and walked to the sarcophagus.

Liu Ziang squatted down and took a closer look at the scattered 'furniture'.

"There are traces of blisters!" After looking at it for a while, he looked up and said to Xu Ling: "And it should have been blistered not long ago." ”

"Floods?" Xu Ling thought about it and responded, "It should be that the flood from Dongting Lake some time ago also washed to the place. ”

"Draw!" Before Xu Ling finished speaking, Liu Ziang, who had just stood up, suddenly stretched out his hand.

I saw a picture scroll curled up in the corner of the wall.

Xu Ling turned his head to look, and then walked over and picked it up.

After just looking at it, he turned the painting to one side and aimed it at Liu Ziang.

"It looks like it's a flood!"

This painting is exactly the same as the one they carried!

The water-soaked marks are more obvious, but they are framed, so the painting is not damaged in any way.

"That's amazing!" Walking over, Liu Ziang took the painting from Xu Ling's hand. I glanced at it, and secretly compared it with another painting. Every detail, both paintings are exactly the same.

The girl in the painting who is exactly the same as Xu Ling'er is no different.

Liu Ziang muttered while raising his eyes to look at Ling'er.

Ling'er only glanced at the painting, and then shrank behind Xu Ling, obviously very scared.

Eccentric!

Uncanny!

But Liu Ziang didn't make any difficulties!

He's been through this kind of thing a lot.

Any doubt, if you can't think through it for a while, you will always think it through. Anything you don't understand, you will always figure out.

He smiled at Ling'er, rolled the picture and set it aside.

Liu Ziang faced the sarcophagus and asked Xu Ling, "Can you open it?" ”

"Do you think it's still a human inside? Or is there something other than people? ”

If there were only people, after so many years, people would have become dry bones.

It is impossible for Liu Ziang not to know.

But if he wants to open the coffin, he must have thought of something. Xu Ling asked.

Now, she no longer had the excitement of descending to the secret place of this valley.

The appearance is a house, but in fact it is a tomb!

In the grave, even if there is no cold wind, even if the light is transparent, she still only feels that her hairs stand on end, and her mood is heavy.

Especially when I think of the ...... of the bell!

After asking, she sighed softly: "You are in charge!" ”

Liu Ziang nodded and looked at the fat man again.

The fat man lifted the huge bow he had re-carried when he set off in his hand.

Without an arrow, he slightly raised his bow to face the outside with a sharp bow, and slowly moved in front of Xu Ling and Ling'er, protecting them.

At this time, Liu Ziang stretched out his hand towards the sarcophagus.

"Dad, you can't open it!" But Liu Ziang's hand had just been placed on the sarcophagus lid, and he hadn't had time to exert his strength yet.

A pretty shadow rushes out!

It's a bell.

She leaned on the lid of the coffin, as if to hold it.

"Dad, you really can't open it!" Ling'er tilted her head, "There are monsters in there, I'm afraid!" ”

Is there really anything out of the ordinary?

Liu Ziang took it back and hugged Ling'er aside.

"Ling'er, are you afraid that something will happen to me, or are you afraid that you will be in danger?"

Xu Ling shook his head, "I'm not afraid." ”

"And what are you afraid of?" Xu Ling also came over, bent down slightly, and wiped Ling Yuqiong's little nose.

"I'm afraid my dad won't want me anymore!" Ling'er grabbed Liu Ziang's hand and kept shaking, "Dad, don't open it, please." ”

These words are headless and brainless, Liu Ziang and Xu Ling don't understand.

"If I wouldn't want you, would you let me open it?" In the end, Liu Ziang had to ask Ling'er.

"Daddy!" Xu Ling called him. After a long time, he lowered his little head and let go of Liu Ziang's hand.

Liu Ziang smiled and rubbed her head.

Xu Ling stretched out her hand and took her into her arms again.

Turn around and raise your hand again.

Although the lid of the coffin is also made of marble, it is heavy and thick. But under Liu Ziang's huge force, the coffin lid was slowly pushed open.

Halfway through the cover, Liu Ziang withdrew his hand.

His brow furrowed.

After withdrawing his hand, he just stared inside the sarcophagus, neither speaking nor moving.

Two or three seconds later, I saw a thin mist coming out of the coffin!

Xu Ling wanted Liu Ziang to say.

But when he opened his mouth, he immediately closed it.

didn't speak, and walked to Liu Ziang with Ling'er.

Ling'er's head was lowered.

Xu Ling's gaze finally fell on the sarcophagus.

Immediately, like Liu Ziang, her brows furrowed heavily.

Inside the coffin, it's a person!

A man!

Wearing an old pre-Qin costume!

Even after more than 2,000 years, the clothes are still as good as new.

Since the garment was not damaged, the man was not corrupted either.

In fact, the people inside the sarcophagus had no blood at all, and their flesh and skin were exceptionally well preserved!

Like a man who is asleep.

As for why there was a mist coming out of the coffin.

That's because there is a very thick mist inside the coffin.

Wrapped in a sarcophagus! When the fog drifted out, it seemed that there was a strange smell coming out.

To be honest, the person in the coffin is lifelike, and although it is eccentric, it is not so eccentric either.

But whether it was Liu Ziang or Xu Ling, he also came up later and looked at the fat man of the deceased in the coffin.

The more they looked, the more solemn the expressions of the three of them became!

After a long while, Xu Ling raised his hand.

It was towards the ancient painting that Liu Ziang put aside.

"Don't!" As soon as she raised her hand, Liu Ziang let out a soft snort and stopped her.

Then, Liu Ziang turned to look at Ling'er.

Ling'er trembled and lowered her head. Although I couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, I could feel that she was scared and ashamed.

Xu Ling was slightly stunned, and slowly turned his head to look at Xu Ling.

The same goes for fat people.

His pupils had turned blue, and turning around, he pointed to the man in the coffin, "That's dead!" ”

Then he slowly pointed to Ling'er, "Little Ling'er, it's alive!" ”

"But she's just an ordinary person, her genes, her internal organs are 100% ordinary!"

"An ordinary person from the pre-Qin period, more than two thousand years old!"

Yes, Ling'er is 100% from Taoyuan Xiancun.

If there is no accident, she has indeed lived for more than 2,000 years!

Liu Ziang believes that what the fat man said will never be wrong, and Ling'er must be an ordinary person.

But how could a person who had not received the secret art of immortality and had not eaten the elixir of immortality live for more than 2,000 years?

And the reason why it is completely certain that Ling'er went out of Taoyuan Immortal Village is from the pre-Qin period.

That's because the man in this coffin is exactly the same as one of the men in the painting.

"Bell!" Xu Ling looked at Ling'er and stretched out her hand. It's not like before, she didn't dare to put her hand on Ling'er!

Liu Ziang gritted his teeth, slowly raised his hand, and silently held the 'Pu knife' pinned to his waist!

"Liu Ziang, what are you doing?" This scene fell into Xu Ling's eyes, and she immediately shouted loudly.