"Coffin?"

"All the coffins?"

As soon as Yang Zhending and Adjutant Liu heard this, their brows were even furrowed in surprise when they even reached the Tianling cover.

It stands to reason that this is a burial chamber built in the form of a mansion, and it is normal to have coffins, but all of them are coffins, which is very strange and treacherous.

"Right...... Right...... I'm in this room...... There is nothing either, all coffins! ”

The soldier at the beginning was excited for a moment before he took a breath and squeezed out his words.

As soon as the words fell, a few soldiers also ran out of the middle hall, and shouted at Adjutant Liu in a panic: "Adjutant Liu, there is nothing in this room, all of them are coffins, at least dozens of them, neatly ......"

From this point of view, in the courtyard of this second person, all the wings around it are coffins.

This is undoubtedly a big gap from the result imagined before.

"Second Master Yang......"

Adjutant Liu turned his head to look at Yang Zhending with a solemn expression, and asked in a low voice, "Second Master Yang, is there anything special about this?" ”

Among all the people, only Yang Zhending has the most extensive knowledge in this area.

But Yang Zhending's expression was solemn and tight, and he didn't let out a fart for a long time.

Because this also involves Yang Zhending's knowledge blind spot, Yang Zhending did not dare to infer it easily for a while, because Yang Zhending has encountered and heard of the most group burials are dozens, less than a hundred coffins.

"Let's go and see first!"

After a while, Yang Zhending narrowed his eyes into a slit, opened his mouth and said slowly, and then walked into the room in the middle hall in front of him with the six King Kongs and the people of the Guanzhong Gang under his command.

The room in the nave has been opened, and a dozen wind lamps have been placed inside.

The strange thing is that the candle flame flickered slightly in the absolute stillness of the air, and the light of the fire flickered and dimmed.

As the so-called people light candles and ghosts blow out lamps, often this situation is easy to reminisce that the flickering fire is blown by ghosts, which is not blown out.

As soon as Yang Zhending stood at the door, he saw the black coffins neatly placed in the spacious room.

At a glance, there are all on the east and west sides, and the distance between each coffin is about twenty centimeters, filling the entire room, without the slightest extra space, and it is estimated that there are at least three or four hundred.

If a person with a phobia of density sees it, I am afraid that it will feel tingling on the scalp.

No! As a professional, Yang Zhending saw so many coffins in front of him, he already felt his scalp tingle, and he felt depressed by the treacherous and gloomy momentum brought by so many coffins, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

"With so many coffins, who are they buried?"

Yang Zhending muttered in his heart.

If you look at the funeral customs of the Tang Dynasty, generally people with a little status use sarcophagi, of course, this does not include Nanmu Pavilion, only ordinary people, or people with ordinary identities, use ordinary and wooden coffins, basically mostly acacia wood and poplar.

As for the black paint, it is also very particular, generally representing a heavy sacrifice, and most of the young people who are buried will paint the coffin with black paint.

The most important point is that looking at the style of these coffins, they are all one layer, and there is no coffin jacket.

Judging from the above inference, Yang Zhending is somewhat sure that the burials in these coffins should be ordinary burial people.

As for whether there are burial goods in the coffin...... Even if there is, Yang Zhending estimates that there may not be anything good.

"Second Master Yang, do we need these coffins...... Open it and take a look? ”

Adjutant Liu turned his head and whispered a question to Yang Zhending

Yang Zhending shook his head directly without hesitation, and said very decisively: "It's better not to open it, these are just ordinary collective burial people, there must be no good burial goods in the coffin, and judging from the intact preservation of this room, the risk of corpse picking up is also very large." ”

Adjutant Liu listened to Yang Zhending's tone and was determined, so he didn't speak again.

After all, only Yang Zhending is the most professional here, and he does not have the prestige of Xiong Maolin, since Yang Zhending does not advocate or disagree with the opening of the coffin, he definitely has no way to force it.

"What if there is a risk of corpse, we have so many people, not to mention that there is Brother Zhending you here, and even if we open the coffin, we must open it one by one, can it be that so many of us plus Brother Zhending you can't deal with a dumpling with a corpse?"

That is, when everyone was about to return, suddenly there was a disdainful scold from behind.

This voice was extremely familiar, especially the sentence 'Brother Zhending', which immediately made Yang Zhending turn his head sharply to look behind him.

At the same time, there is Adjutant Liu.

"Big ...... Handsome! ”

Adjutant Liu looked at the person standing behind him, and suddenly widened his eyes and roared.

That's right, it was Xiong Maolin who spoke just now.

Yang Zhending was surprised, but also carefully measured Xiong Maolin with a scrutinizing gaze.

Although Xiong Maolin's face is still pale, and the emaciated eye sockets of the whole person are sunken, the black line in the middle of his forehead is obviously gone, and the black and blue Yin Tang has also been significantly eliminated, and the most important thing is that Xiong Maolin's eyes are a little more energetic.

Obviously, the evil qi has basically been expelled from Xiong Maolin's body, and as for the strawberry marks planted by the female ghost on his neck and chest, this must be slowly restored.

The only thing that surprised Yang Zhending was that Xiong Maolin woke up so quickly, and it seemed that his original physique was still excellent.

Xiong Maolin glanced at Adjutant Liu, and said indifferently: "What are you yelling about, I'm not dead, and I'm not a corpse!" ”

"Dashuai, how are you feeling now?"

Yang Zhending also hurriedly asked at this time.

Xiong Maolin nodded, as soon as he remembered what happened after he got on the mahogany bed in a daze, Xiong Maolin felt afraid and nauseous for a while, but to be honest, from the spiritual aspect, he was really refreshed, which was never experienced in ordinary women.

"Brother Zhending, this time it's really thanks to you!"

Xiong Maolin originally wanted to say something more, but it was too embarrassing to talk to the female ghost, and he was sucked into the current appearance by the female ghost, which was even more embarrassing, so he swallowed the latter words back.

Otherwise, I can't share with Yang Zhending the experience of chatting with female ghosts, right?

"Dashuai, although I have helped you expel the evil qi in your body, but your current yang qi is still weak, if this physical condition encounters a similar incident, it is easy to be ghosted, I have a talisman here, you wear it on your body, you can protect you from being ghosted."

Yang Zhending took out a talisman from his body and handed it to Xiong Maolin.