Volume 1 The Ruins of the Immortal Mountain Chapter 67 Blood Corpse

Time passed second by second, and after waiting for two minutes, and there was no movement around, Qin Wanshan let out a long breath.

"Qin ...... Mr. Qin ......" Lao Huang said with difficulty, "we can ...... Can you put it down? ”

Qin Wanshan saw that the bronze coffin lid weighing hundreds of catties was still carried in the hands of several of us, so he said, "It's okay, put it down!" "We removed the lid of the bronze coffin halfway and placed it diagonally across the bronze coffin.

"Mr. Qin, what kind of movement is that? It sounds like something is turning on! Li Tianyuan put down the work in his hand and walked over and asked.

Qin Wanshan shook his head and said, "I don't know either. ”

"Let's take a look at what's in this coffin, shall we?" Zhang Yuheng was more concerned about the contents of the coffin, and took the lead in running to the side of the coffin to see.

"How so?" Zhang Yuheng exclaimed.

We also hurriedly walked over to look, only to see that the bronze coffin was full of red blood.

Wang Daqiang looked at the brass pipe outside the coffin and said, "Boss Zhang, don't worry, soon all the blood here will flow into the pool." ”

"Not necessarily!" Li Tianyuan poured a basin of cold water, "How many years has the blood in this coffin been shed, but it is still so full, how can it be drained in such a short time?" ”

This is indeed the case when everyone thinks about it, so it is imperative to drain the blood in the coffin at the moment. Just when we were at a loss, Ruan Dagang suddenly shouted: "Look, the blood in this blood pool seems to be starting to decrease!" ”

We looked at the pool of blood, and it turned out that the blood along the pool had gone down a lot, at least about five centimeters.

"Not only the pool of blood, but also the blood in the coffin!" Lao Huang exclaimed happily.

How the blood in the pool gets down is not what we are most concerned about at the moment. What we are most concerned about is what kind of treasure will be hidden under the blood in the bronze coffin.

Everyone's expressions were full of expectation, but Zhang Yuheng was the most anticipated among them.

As the blood in the coffin dropped little by little, it flowed into the pool of blood, and the inner wall of the bronze coffin was slowly revealed. Although there was blood everywhere, the four walls of the coffin were carved with symbols and patterns.

"Mr. Qin, what are these words?" Unlike others, Zhang Yuheng, Wang Daqiang and others are more concerned about the treasures under the blood, while I am more interested in these things that have just been revealed.

Qin Wanshan shook his head: "I don't recognize either, these lines don't look like words, but I don't know what they mean, I've never seen them." ”

The water level was getting lower and lower, and soon the bodies were on the surface.

"This ...... This is ......" Qin Wanshan and I were shocked after seeing the body of the owner of this tomb.

Wang Daqiang, Li Tianyuan and others also frowned and didn't dare to look at it anymore - "Is this a person?" How did it come to be like this? "I've been dead for hundreds of years, so why do I look like I've just been dead for a short time?"

"Vomit~" "Vomit~" Zhang Yuheng and Lao Huang kept vomiting after taking a look at the corpse.

To be honest, it's not just them, but even me, who feel a little nauseous and want to vomit after a few glances.

The body in the coffin was more than 1.9 meters long, and it was not like the short stature of the ancients in our impression. Its hands are longer than its knees, its arms are as thick as its legs, and its legs are much longer than its arms. If it was just a skeleton or like the soldiers in the jar outside were just dried corpses, we wouldn't have reacted so aggressively. However, this corpse looked as if it had been skinned before death, and it looked bloody and bloody, and it looked like it was about to decompose, destroying the texture of the muscles and turning into rotten sores piece by piece. The face, in particular, was rotten with only a pair of white teeth, a layer of carrion, and a few black holes.

"This man is only half rotten?" Qin Wanshan also felt strange, "People who have been dead for so many years are either skeletons, dried corpses, or wet corpses, how can it be that they have only rotted like this for two thousand years?" "What he said makes sense, after such a long time, the corpses are either not rotten or all rotten, what is the situation now?

I also speculated, "Could it be that there is something in this blood or in the corpse that inhibits the rate of decay of the corpse, so that it can last for two thousand years without completely decaying?" ”

Qin Wanshan also agreed with me: "There are all kinds of wonders in the world, and the wisdom of the ancients is probably difficult for our people to fully understand, and what you said is also very possible." ”

The blood slowly bottomed out, and it was only then that we realized that the hands and feet of the blood-red corpse were actually handcuffed separately by the shackles attached to the bottom of the coffin.

I was astonished: "This ...... Is this dead man still handcuffed and shackled? ”

Lao Huang's eyes were sharp, and he saw the strangeness on the shackles at a glance: "You see, there seems to be the same pattern on the shackles as on the inner wall of the coffin!" ”

We looked at the shackles, and sure enough, as Lao Huang said, it was indeed engraved with lines.

"Mr. Qin, this ...... Why, why is there nothing in this coffin? Zhang Yuheng still paid more attention to the burial goods in the coffin, his voice was very nervous, it seemed that he didn't pay attention to the strangeness of this corpse at all.

Qin Wanshan stared at the bloody corpse in the coffin and said, "Boss Zhang, it seems that you really ran for nothing this time." ”

Zhang Yuheng asked anxiously, "Why?" Even if there are no funeral goods, this bloody corpse will be worth a lot of money if it is taken out, and this bronze coffin ......"

"Boss Zhang, didn't you just say that this bronze coffin can't be taken out?" Wang Daqiang interjected and asked.

"Didn't you just think that there were burial goods in the coffin...... But what's going on now? It doesn't matter what it is, as long as it can make money, I'll let it go, I'll ......."

"No one can move this coffin or this bloody corpse!" Qin Wanshan let out a loud shout, scaring everyone into a daze.

"Why?" Zhang Yuheng asked why again.

Qin Wanshan said word by word: "Because this is not an ancient tomb at all!" ”

"Not an ancient tomb? This has a coffin and a corpse, not an ancient tomb, what is it? Zhang Yuheng asked what everyone present wanted to ask.

Qin Wanshan said: "It's a prison!" I calculated above that this is a place of great evil, and there can be no tombs, but there is something down there, so it is. ”

"Prison? What prison? "I don't know.

"Guarding the prison of this bloody corpse!" Qin Wanshan said gloomily, "The dried corpses of those soldiers outside are used to take care of this bloody corpse." ”

"That's also to take care of the prisoners when they are alive, what are they guarding when they are dead?" Wang Daqiang said.

Qin Wanshan glared back at him suddenly: "Who said it was to take care of the living?" ”

Wang Daqiang was taken aback by him and stammered, "Could it be ...... Or do you still look at the dead? ”