Just as I was puzzled, the jar had lifted the lid of the coffin aside.

"Wangwang......" Lao Bai suddenly barked at the stone coffin as if he was crazy. It had to stand far under the stone platform, constantly backing away, as if it was afraid of what was on the stone platform and did not dare to approach.

The attention of the three of us was immediately attracted by Lao Bai, because its barking reminded the three of us of the words I said before entering the tomb - "When a ghost comes, a dog will bark". The three of us suddenly became nervous and looked around uneasily, as if a ghost had appeared around us.

But after waiting for a long time, only Lao Bai's mournful cry echoed in the tomb, and the rest never changed, so we didn't pay attention to Lao Bai anymore, but chose to filter its cry automatically.

"Hey~ nothing, a false alarm!" The jar breathed a sigh of relief and turned his head to look into the coffin, and couldn't help but cry out: "Damn, this is a mummy!" Could it be that the cave at the entrance leads to Egypt? ”

My glasses and I listened to the words of the jar and hurriedly looked over, only to see that the corpses in the coffin were wrapped in strips of red cloth, tightly sealed, and it really looked like the mummies unearthed in the Egyptian pyramids.

"Don't be, how is it possible?" I scolded the jar.

"That thief hole is less than twenty meters long, how can it be in Egypt." Glasses echoed me.

"That thief hole could also be a space-time tunnel...... "The altar said openly.

"You've watched too many sci-fi movies?" I said unceremoniously.

"Hehe, I'm just kidding you!" After that, the altar changed into a serious expression, put on a look of understanding, touched his chin and said: "If you want me to say, this person should be seriously injured and even unrecognizable, so he will be wrapped so tightly at the time of burial." ”

"Nonsense, in ancient times, there were more seriously injured people, and I didn't see a few mummies? When General Yang Zaixing took the Xiaoshang River by mistake and died on the battlefield, the arrows dug out of his body after his death were as many as two liters, this injury is considered serious, right, and I haven't heard that he was made into a mummy after death? Besides, there is no such folk custom in China. I refuted him.

"There are 56 ethnic groups in China, maybe there were more in ancient times, and you know the folk customs of so many ethnic groups? How do you know if there isn't? The altar craned his neck and shouted unconvinced.

The glasses came out to play a round game: "Poor ghost, don't say it, this time the altar is really right, I just remembered that there was really a mummy in Chinese history, and that is Liao Taizong Yelu Deguang." In that year, Liao Taizong Yelu Deguang died violently during the battle, and in order to transport his body back to Kyoto, the ministers made it into a '羓' ......"

"What? What is it? Jarzi asked.

"It's the bacon we pickled, but that time it was human flesh." Glasses said.

"Is this the tomb of Jerod Light?" Tanzi asked with some excitement.

The glasses poured a basin of cold water on him: "Of course not!" Yerod's light has long been confirmed. However, according to the records of wild history, after Yelu Deguang's death, there were also people in the Khitan tribe who imitated the method of disposing of the body after his death in order to keep the body from decaying, but there is no example so far. However, the corpse in front of him is a good illustration of the authenticity of that wild history - the corpse is marinated and dehydrated, coupled with mercury sulfide embalming, it seems that this corpse should be well preserved. ”

The altar looked at the "mummy" in the coffin and suddenly sighed: "Poor ghost, didn't you say that these three hundred and sixty lines are divided into three religions and nine streams, but this tomb robbery business could not even enter the lower nine streams in ancient times, because it was a matter of damaging yin morality." But I don't think the people lying in the tomb are much better, and when they are alive, they eat, drink, and have fun, bully men and women, and act as a bully and prey on the common people, and they are even more unbearable than tomb robbers. ”

The glasses have a different opinion: "You can't say that, when people are alive, they are powerful and powerful, and what they do is at least "above board", after all, they dare to leave their names, and the people who are oppressed by them also know who did it, but tomb robbery is different, does the person who was stolen know who stole his property and who destroyed his body? "People who are engaged in archaeology are like this, and they are full of hatred for tomb robbing.

"Of course I don't know, if I do, then it's not a fight but a chat." Tanzi smiled and said, "The ghost is not the ghost, the monster is not the strange...... his broken gong voice actually sang "Talking about Zhai", this goods are incomplete, listening to him sing is indeed a kind of torture, but at this time in this tomb singing this song is really mad enough.

Glasses hurriedly stopped him and said, "Okay, okay, it's almost done......"

I said, "So, it's better to bury this person after death or bury it thinly, otherwise it will really become what is said on the Internet, who you want to touch when you are alive, and who you touch when you die, you don't know who you are touching, even if you want to sue you for indecent assault, you can't do anything - who made you die?" This death is inevitable for everyone, but after death, get a small dirt bag and bury it to avoid being dug up and digging the grave, no, how can those tomb robbers spend time and effort to dig a grave with only bones and no burial, that is not a bamboo basket to draw water. ”

The altar didn't take my words to heart, because he saw a small locket of one foot square and glittering gold above the head of the "mummy", and his eyes suddenly lit up: "I just said that we can't come for nothing!" So saying, he picked up the locket.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept by, causing goosebumps for the three of us, and Lao Bai, who had been screaming wildly, closed his mouth at the moment. The whole chamber was silent, and there was no sound at all.

"Look, the red light is out!" I exclaimed.

The jar looked ugly, and reluctantly explained: "Maybe...... Probably blown out by the wind. "But we all know that the stone lamp has a lampshade on it, how can it be blown out by such a small wind? Not to mention......

"This burial chamber is...... is a confined space, that ...... Then the wind is from ...... Where did it come from? Glasses stammered. Just as the three of us looked at each other, for some reason, suddenly, the tightly wrapped mummy began to shake, and its limbs kept hitting the coffin with a "thump" sound. At the same time, a "buzzing" sound came from the corpse inside the coffin. I saw that the strip of cloth on the mummy's face gradually bulged and grew bigger and bigger, as if something was propping up from it.

In the face of this sudden and strange change, the three of us all felt unprecedented fear - the teeth of our eyes began to tremble involuntarily, "gurgling" non-stop; The cold sweat on my forehead couldn't stop dripping; And the hands of the jar holding the box are also shaking. Suddenly, one of his hands was unstable, and he dropped the gold box into the coffin, and the lid of the box fell, and a mass of black things scattered out.