"What kind of handle is you made of?" Tianyou stepped to the middle and asked the two of them first.

"Wooden, bronze" Zimeng and Feng Long each said the material of the handle they found, hearing the difference between the two, Tianyou frowned, turned around and walked back to the place where the first iron handle had just been found.

After carefully looking at it for a while, he turned his gaze to the two of them, and said in a somewhat uncertain tone, "The material of the four handles and the four coffins below should be the same, but the orientation of the placement is a little different from the four coffins below." ”

Tianyou said as he walked back to the middle to meet the two of them, snatched the flashlight from Zimeng's hand and irradiated it all over the four corners, and the three of them found that except for the slightly raised four handles, there was no other strange place in the whole space.

"We don't know what the use of these four handles is, and Zhou Fan is still below, it's better not to act rashly, if you touch these handles indiscriminately, it will be troublesome if something happens below." After Tianyou took it once, he stopped looking at the handles.

He took a deep breath and glanced at the two of them and said, "Now all we can do is go back and wait early, it's already like this, and we can't help."

Feng Long also said just now that Zhou Fan may have discovered something, and the situation just now does not allow us to stay, now it is almost morning, we should leave quickly, and when we return to the hospital, we have to find a way to drag Qing'er, otherwise let her know that Zhou Fan is trapped here and have to make a fuss. ”

"It's only like this, let's go back first, Qing'er still needs us to drag it over, I always feel that Zhou Fan has something to hide from us." Feng Long also agreed with Tianyou's opinion, but he always felt that something was wrong.

Zhou Fan has been making him feel an inexplicable sense of mystery since he woke up, although several people have experienced so many ups and downs together before, he still feels that Zhou Fan is a little strange tonight, maybe because Zhou Fan has been asleep for too long, and several people have become unfamiliar.

"Let's go, now that you've made up your mind, why are you still staying here, it's a pain in the idle eye." Feng Long was thinking about things, Zimeng roared heartlessly on the side, and walked towards the mouth of the ancient well without looking back.

After all, the three of them had come down before, and they knew that this was a space and not a passage, so no matter how they walked, they wouldn't hit the wall, but there were only two flashlights.

One is in Zhou Fan's hands and the other is in Zimeng's hands, although the three of them are not cautious now, they don't dare to relax too much, who dares to guarantee that there will be no ghosts here.

"By the way, you dropped the rope down, how are we going to get out?" Zimeng took the first step under the wellhead, and asked Feng Long behind him without looking.

Tianyou heard Zimeng's voice and became worried, although the ancient well is not very high from the bottom of the well, it is also six or seven meters away, and there are still walls on all sides, and they are not geckos, it is a joke to climb up from below, and he also glanced at Feng Long with a slightly puzzled look, he knew that Feng Long was not the kind of person who did not leave a way back.

"Hehe" Feng Long smiled and didn't answer Zimeng, nor did he pay attention to Tianyou, but just quickened his pace to Zimeng's position, and looked at Zimeng with contempt, "You are a talent, you are blind, can you figure out the situation before speaking." ”

Feng Long shook his head helplessly and motioned for them to look up, only to see a climbing rope hanging in the air, the rope was not hoisted from the wellhead to the ground, but only hung halfway to the ground, there was still a distance of more than two meters from the ground, no wonder Zimeng didn't see the rope.

"Uh, sorry, I didn't see it, I didn't see it." Zimeng scratched the back of his head, and wanted to say something, but Feng Long had already climbed up first.

Zimeng saw that Feng Long had climbed up to the mouth of the well, so he said to Tianyou: "You go up first, I'll wait for you to go up, and then I'll go up." ”

"Wait" Tianyou saw that Feng Long had already climbed the mouth of the well, but he was not in a hurry: "These four handles must be related to the formation below, although we don't know how to use them."

But I think Zhou Fan should know, why should they leave some marks for him, so that he can see these handles when he comes out. With that, he walked to the handlebar closest to them.

Seeing Tianyou walking back again, Zimeng was anxious, "Wait for me." "Now there is only one flashlight, he doesn't dare to let Tianyou walk back to the empty space alone, so he shouted anxiously and followed." How are you going to leave a mark, it's pitch black here, and he won't be able to see it if you draw a picture! ”

"Damn, who's going to draw with you?" Hearing Zimeng's words, Tianyou held his mouth, and disgusted it in a contemptuous tone, and without waiting for Zimeng to ask again, Tianyou took out a thing from his pocket, and the dark space made this little thing appear brighter: "Use this." Tianyou smiled triumphantly.

I saw that he was holding a few fluorescent stickers in his hand, which were left behind after going to the Empty Underworld Temple before, and after giving some to Zimeng, he took care of himself and pasted a fluorescent sticker on the position above one of the handles.

After pasting one, they went to the other side, and it didn't take more than two people to paste it, In addition to the four corners of the handles that were fluorescent stickers by them, they also pasted a few of them in the original mud wall where they were now candlestickers.

After doing everything, the two of them glanced at each other, and each smiled wisely, and from a distance, they could see that the soft light was emitting a soft light in the darkness, although it was not very dazzling.

But in this dark space, as long as they are not people with too poor eyesight, they can basically find that if Zhou Fan comes out, he will definitely go to inspect those fluorescent stickers as soon as possible, so that their purpose will be achieved.

"What are you doing, hurry up and it's already dawn." Feng Long didn't see the two of them come up for a long time, urging the two of them.

The two looked at each other and nodded, then trotted to the bottom of the rope, Tianyou looked at Zimeng who gave up his position, and grabbed the rope without pretentiousness, and slowly crawled towards the well.

"It's finally out, what a fresh air! There are ten thousand taels of gold below, and I won't go down any further. "Zimeng is very good at climbing the ancient well in two times and three times, and sucked hard into the air, looking intoxicated." Let's go. Feng Long Tianyou and the two of them didn't go to Guan Zimeng, and walked to the car outside the door.

"Knock knock. Boom. Knock" Zhou Fan supported his body with one hand, and the fierce heartbeat made his whole breathing chaotic, and he felt that something was wrong since he stood on the bronze coffin.

Not only did his heart beat faster, but what made him feel incredible was that he vaguely felt that there was a living creature in the coffin, and the heartbeat of that thing was the same as his heartbeat rate, and he felt that something was wrong on the ancient well, and now this feeling was even clearer.

Originally, he planned to leave with the three of Tianyou, but now he had to stay, not because he couldn't climb up, but because this feeling became stronger and stronger after standing on the bronze coffin.

Just now, he just climbed on the rope twice, his heart felt as if he had been stabbed, and he fell on the bronze coffin in pain, and then Zhou Fan knew that he couldn't leave.

It may be because the blood on the ancient sword has been guided by thunder and lightning, so that he has a medium relationship with something below, if this medium is not cut off, it is estimated that he will not be able to get out.

"Damn, the stone gate is closed, how can Lao Tzu get out, damn!" Feeling the sound of rumbling chains stopping, Zhou Fan couldn't help but curse fiercely and stood up with a foul mouth.

Although he was still very uncomfortable, and he couldn't even breathe easily, he had to, he knew that there was still the same glow on the wall that he had calculated and injured before.

Although Yingfu has been seriously injured, who dares to guarantee that it will be completely weak and not attack people now, when Zhou Fan was looking at Yingfu, the ghost thing was also looking at him, one person and one ghost just stared at each other.

I don't know how long it took, Ying Chao suddenly turned around and slowly walked to the wooden coffin, patted the wooden coffin with its little white hand that was almost transparent, and the moment Ying Chao took the picture, the wooden coffin also reacted.

The wooden coffin itself doesn't look particularly eerie, but when it appears in this kind of environmental scene, even the most ordinary coffin can feel creepy.

Besides, this wooden coffin seems to be plain, but those who know know it are coffins made of 10,000-year-old gloomy wood, and the things that are so heavy in the yin qi are made of coffins, and the things lying inside must be a dangerous master.

Zhou Fan looked at the huge wooden coffin in front of him and remembered the record about it: ( Gloomy wood, called ebony by the human gate, it is 3,000 to 10,000 years ago, the ancient regional celestial bodies underwent natural mutations, and all the plants and creatures on the ground were buried in low-lying places such as ancient riverbeds by earthquakes, floods, and mudslides.

Some of the trees buried in the silt are formed by the carbonization process of thousands or even tens of thousands of years under the action of bacteria and other microorganisms under the state of lack of oxygen and high pressure.

The folk legend calls it the Oriental Sacred Wood as a symbol of dignity and status. China's folk are known as "even if there is a box of jewelry, it is better to ebolish the side and "gold ten thousand taels to the underworld, in exchange for ebony sacrifice to the heavenly spirit" folk proverb.

In ancient times, gloomy wood was not only regarded as a sacred tree, but also an extremely evil thing, which could change the fortune of heaven and earth feng shui when used properly, and if it was used for burial or to make coffins, it was definitely a great evil thing.

The gloomy wood is called gloomy wood, because it is buried under the water all the year round, and the worst ones need to go into three thousand years to form, and the better gloomy wood is more than ten thousand years old.

The best gloomy wood is even more terrifying, the least are more than 10,000 years old, or even 100,000 years old species, gloomy wood is almost carbonized from the current scientific point of view, the longer the age, the more carbonized the degree is, if it is more than 100,000 years old gloomy wood will basically become coal.

But good gloomy wood does not become coal, it is something between wood and stone, the closer the color is to coal, the older it is, and the wooden coffin in the distance is almost carbonized gloomy wood, you can imagine the age of it.