"TM's, it's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided, no matter what kind of demon or monster you are today, you can't take it wrong."

I stared at the bloodshot eyes and raised the Miao knife in my hand, desperately raising it above my head.

I wanted to chop it into meat sauce in the coffin, and only in this way could I calm my manic heart a little.

Siye was silent, and the strange wind blowing through the high platform made me regain a sense of consciousness, and I didn't know if what I had just done was because of the so-called "latent rage".

It's just that the faint light emitted by the fire fold in his hand can be faintly seen, and this female corpse seems to have something in her mouth.

Stretched out his hand, carefully pinched his chin, and then pinched it out little by little with two fingers.

I couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from my forehead with my sleeve, and it was only when the thin fabric fell into my palm that it dawned on me.

What she had in her mouth was a complete handkerchief.

The white silk handkerchief was not decorated with any color, and it did not feel much better than the Miaojiang coarse cloth I was wearing.

It's just that the empty handkerchief exudes bursts of orchid fragrance, and I know that this thing may hide the secret of the incorruptibility of the princess's body in front of me.

Otherwise, it would never have been stuffed into someone's mouth during the burial, maybe there was some shocking secret hidden in it, or a treasure map or something.

Cold sweat on his face slid down his cheeks to his chin and trickled to the ground.

Now that I've completed my mission, all that's left is to think about how to escape from this huge and strange Tang Dynasty tomb.

For a moment, I thought about the headless female corpse leaning against the corner behind me, and if I carried the two of them on the coffin, I could make up for the three-inch distance above my head.

Although this method is a little inhumane, at this moment, a strange yin wind is whistling in the main hall, and I really don't have the courage to continue to waste time.

In the dim light, the colored porcelain figures on both sides were staring at me intently, and their eyes the size of copper bells seemed to come back to life at any moment in the blink of an eye.

"!"

I shouted to give myself courage, then turned around and walked to the corner of the wall where the two female corpses had just been placed.

It's just that the next second, when I stare at the corner, the scene in front of me can't help but make me feel numb, as if every inch of skin and pores in my body are shrinking sharply.

"This ...... Hell yes".

Reflecting the dim light of the fire, I watched as the two incorruptible female corpses that I had placed in the corner of the wall actually stood in place again.

The sight of his hands hanging down to his shoulders and his blood-stained neck was still empty, and it was enough to scare ordinary people into madness.

"The Corpse Mirror... It must have been because I took the corpse mirror that caused the three female ghosts to be unsealed. ”

I was already panicking in my heart, and I just relied on my instinctive analysis and judgment.

The ancient mirror in my hand was soaked with sweat from my palm, and when I faced it again, the blurred picture in the bronze mirror reflected a strange triangle.

This angle reflected the coffin behind me, and at the same time, I suddenly noticed that the fingers of the two headless female corpses in front of me were also slightly bent, as if they were trying to point at something.

I swallowed my saliva and slowly turned around to look at the angle, and it turned out that there was a raised triangle in the lower corner of the side of the huge bronze coffin.

It was like some kind of special mechanism, but I didn't know what it meant.

As the trembling palm pushed the triangle into it with little bit of force, there was a sound of gears stirring in the entire hall.

"Bang bang ... Bang la blah. ”

It was as if there were countless chains hidden under his feet, and they were now moving in the order in which the mechanisms were arranged.

I never dare to despise the ancient mechanism structure, and the most memorable one for me is the sealed stone chamber when I was in distress with Wu Laogou at a depth of 800 meters.

There is a huge gossip diagram suspended above his head, which can be called the ancestor of the mechanism.

There are a total of one hundred and seven doors in the entire organ, and only one is extremely difficult to find as a living door, and that time it was not for the "Nine Songs Serial Machine Enlargement" imitated by the little devil to find the flaw, and barely escaped alive.

If it is to meet the real Yuan Dynasty mechanism map, let alone Wu Laogou, I am afraid that even the entire spirit removal team will not be enough to see.

When the sound of the machine gradually disappeared, the blue bricks on the walls on both sides of the high platform beside him suddenly floated one by one, and reorganized in an orderly manner.

A spectacular mural appeared in front of my eyes.

The portraits are divided into four and faintly reflect the sheen on the dusky walls, as if the material is mixed with some kind of metal to ensure that it will not be corrupted by the years for thousands of years.

The first picture is the scene of digging a low mountain to build a mausoleum, and many people under the mountain are crying and kneeling on their knees, looking at the clothes that should be the servants and maids in the palace.

An old Taoist with a wooden sword in his hand stood in front of the bronze coffin at the top of the mountain and cast a spell, pinned to his waist was the bronze mirror and the metal bell engraved with Tantric characters in my hand.

The second painting is quite eerie, and the content is probably that many people are carrying bronze coffins to the top of the mountain, and these people are wearing black cloaks to hide themselves tightly.

It wasn't until I couldn't help but move a little closer that I accidentally noticed that the palms of these people in the mural were like dry bones.

Bai Sensen's finger bones were exposed from the black robe, and he was climbing the low mountain little by little with the old path of the leader.

For a moment, my mind was in a mess, and there was an indescribable weirdness in my heart.

Until he held the flickering fire fold and walked little by little to the corner where the third mural was depicted.

This time, the mural is very simple, the mysterious man in black robe stands on the top of a low hill and uses a rope to drop the bronze coffin into the pre-built mausoleum.

Suddenly, there was a violent wind, and many people's black robes were torn open, revealing the scene inside turned out to be a skeleton with white bones.

When I saw the mural, I couldn't help but realize in my heart, could it be that the woman buried in this coffin was not an ordinary Tang Dynasty princess, but a "national teacher" who could summon Yin soldiers. ”

Since ancient times, many emperors and emperors have wanted to live forever, corresponding to the elixir of immortality of many alchemists, and the position of national teacher should also come out.

Legend has it that one year there was a drought and no rain in the Tang Dynasty, and many alchemists prayed to heaven for rain but all of them did not respond.

Until one day out of the deep mountains out of an old Tao, he can fly sand and stones into gold, just a few pieces of rune paper made the successive drought of the Tang Dynasty rain for three days and three nights.

When the old Taoist retired and wanted to retreat, he was strongly recommended by many ministers to stay, and he was worshiped as a national teacher.

In the end, the Tang Dynasty was smooth and peaceful.

Although this is an inconspicuous and even somewhat pediatric rumor, it is not impossible to think of the exaggerated and abstract thinking that the ancients often left to future generations, and it is not impossible to say that the woman in the coffin is the national teacher of a certain dynasty.

I carefully studied the details in the third painting, and the mysterious people in black cloaks were very similar to the strange Miao people at the foot of the mountain.

As I pondered, my eyes couldn't help but stop on the last mural hidden in the dark corner of the wall, and in the dim light, I couldn't see the scene clearly.

It wasn't until I walked quickly in front of me and carefully moved the headless female corpse out of the corner that the sight in front of me couldn't help but send chills down my spine and gasp.

"Shhhhh How could there be nothing, I remember just here Mingming...".

I was a little flustered for a while, and my heart was already filled with panic.

Until the tip of the nose suddenly came a strange fragrance, like the daughter's rouge gouache at home.

On the empty stone wall in front of you, two lines of vigorous and powerful handwriting appeared, like the regular script of the Tang and Song dynasties.

"This tomb was put into the Hunan Gu voodoo, if someone broke into the tomb and did not leave quickly with the burial goods, he could protect himself."

"There are two corpse control bells hidden in the coffin, and the corpse mirror must not be moved, otherwise the consequences of the resurrection of the corpse demon will be unimaginable."

Seeing this, I couldn't help but chuckle in my heart, although I didn't use greed, I didn't steal any of the artifacts in the tomb.

However, the so-called corpse suppression mirror and corpse control bell have long been out of their original perspective, if it is according to the small print on the wall.

Isn't the female corpse lying in the coffin behind him already resuscitated for a long time, and she will rise up at any time.

For a moment, the strange and inexplicable aroma became stronger, and I could even hear the sound of joints writhing behind me.

Maybe the nails of the female corpse in the coffin have already poked into my shoulder, and I can "make eye contact" with it as soon as I turn around.

"TM's, fight!"

I screamed and picked up the sharp Miao knife, and just wanted to turn around and slash over, only to feel as if my nerves were paralyzed by an inexplicable toxin.

"Gurgle... Giggles. ”

As the corpse control bell in my hand inadvertently fell to the ground and made a strange sound, a wave of fatigue hit me, and I completely collapsed on the ground and fell into a deep sleep.

But when I woke up again, everything in front of me changed, and I was faced with an old village.

The dim sunset overhead was in the western part of the sky, and many mysterious people in black robes walked on both sides of the streets of the village.

These people wrapped themselves tightly, showing only a gap in their eyes on their faces, standing in the courtyard to work and cook.

It made me feel an indescribable weirdness and fear in my heart.

"I'm dreaming...?"

I couldn't help but reach out and pinch my arm, but this time it was really like in an unreal illusion, and I didn't feel any pain.

"TM, I really let myself talk...".

I stared wide-eyed at the familiar huge bronze coffin on the streets of the village, and I already guessed the answer.

Just looking at the restaurant with cloth sails hanging next to him but not knowing a word and many buildings full of Yuan and Ming Dynasty styles, I couldn't help but chuckle in my heart.

"This dream shouldn't be a trip back to ancient times?"

Before I knew it, I came to a white tent, and the mysterious people who were also wearing black cloaks standing on either side seemed to ignore me.

It wasn't until this moment that I gradually came to my senses, and it seemed that the strange aroma before I fell unconscious was doing something, otherwise I wouldn't have collapsed on the ground and fallen asleep in a dream.

As I thought about it, I suddenly heard the voice of two men talking, and I walked through the wall with my "ethereal" body.

I saw an old Taoist in a Taoist robe, talking closely to the mysterious people who were wearing the same black cloak outside.

The Taoist priest is still heroic, but his sideburns are a little pale, and he seems to be getting older.

Until I couldn't help but lean closer to the two of them, the heart in my chest was already pounding like a drum, and this scene was very weird.

It's just that when I realized that they really couldn't see me, my hanging heart finally gradually relaxed.