Chapter 147: Red and White

While nervously guarding and looking for the source of the sound, I suddenly found that directly above the sarcophagus, a very thin iron chain was drawn down from the top of the tomb, and a hollow iron ball the size of a football was connected to the bottom, which looked exactly like the unicorn eyes I had seen, but the volume was magnified several times! That whining cry came from the hollowed-out iron ball.

I hurriedly raised the flashlight to look for the iron ball, this photo only found that there is a small round ball in the hollow iron ball, which is engraved with the same relief as the sarcophagus, and it is also a sacrifice that leaks half of the face, but now from the bottom up, it seems more three-dimensional and realistic, looking at the left only feels a sense of gloom, staring at the half of the grimace is very uncomfortable, looking at the face on the right, there is a feeling of being very kind, like meeting an elder who has not seen for many years, there is a special kind feeling, People can't help but look twice.

When looking at the iron ball, people unnaturally ignore the half of the grimace and only look at the half of the face.

At this moment, Zhang Wuxing suddenly said, "It's not good, look at that half of the grimace!" ”

I was woken up by Zhang Wuxing's sound, and hurriedly looked at the grimace, only to see that there were more than a dozen small insects lying on the face of the grimace, and the color of the worm was exactly the same as the color of the grimace.

I saw that the insect moved its body slightly, and the grimace let out a whining cry.

At this time, Huzi took out a small stone out of nowhere and threw it at the hollowed-out iron ball, which did not directly hit the small ball with a grimace engraved on it through the hollowed out, but smashed on the hollow frame.

I saw that the hollow iron ball was smashed left and right, and I heard the piercing cry in the whole tomb, not to mention how ugly the sound was, the three of us hurriedly covered our ears, about ten minutes later, the hollow iron ball was not shaking, the crying was gradually disappearing, I looked up and looked again, only to see that the little insect that originally stayed on the half of the grimace was smashed by the tiger, and after being frightened, I didn't know where to fly.

It was only as the iron ball quietly stopped, and the crying also stopped, and the whole burial chamber returned to calm.

Zhang Wuxing looked at Huzi and said, "Big brother, next time you carry out this kind of surprise attack, can you say hello in advance!" Heart disease is about to scare you out. ”

Huzi scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Definitely, definitely!" ”

As he spoke, Huzi walked towards the coffin, it seemed that he had made an old mistake again, and I wanted to stop him, but there seemed to be nothing special about the coffin, so I simply followed.

Came to the sarcophagus to take a closer look, suddenly found that the sarcophagus was half white, half red, it looked very incongruous, I spared the sarcophagus to look around, and found that the face that was originally facing us was similar to the Buddha and the demon's thoughts, and the position was impartial in the middle of the red and white.

The half of the grimace is on the white side, and the grimace is dark red, while the half of the white human face is on the dark red side. The watershed in the whole picture is very obvious.

At this time, Zhang Wuxing bent down, reached out and touched the red part on the sarcophagus, then put his hand under his nose and sniffed it, first frowned, then lowered his head, put his nose close to the sarcophagus, sniffed it carefully, and suddenly said, "It's not good, it's blood on it!" It has been infiltrating the sarcophagus for too long. ”

Huzi and I didn't think much of Zhang Wuxing's words, it was normal for this sarcophagus to be infiltrated by blood, and there was nothing to make a fuss about.

But at this time, Zhang Wuxing hurriedly took a few steps back and said, "The material of this sarcophagus is very hard, if it is not nourished by blood for a long time, it is absolutely impossible to be infiltrated like this!" ”

When Huzi and I heard him say this, our hearts immediately tightened, and we took a few steps back, and asked cautiously, "You mean, this sarcophagus has been nourished by blood for hundreds of years, or even thousands of years?" ”

Zhang Wuxing nodded and said, "If blood wants to penetrate such a fine texture of stone, it will definitely be impossible without hundreds of years of watering." ”

As soon as Zhang Wuxing's voice fell, Huzi hurriedly asked, "Damn, can't it be that it has been infiltrated before this coffin is buried?" Is it deliberately dyed red? Look at the face, it's clearly in the middle, if it's dyed later, how can it be so coincidental? ”

Huzi's words sounded very reasonable at first glance, but I thought about it, no, according to Zhang Wuxing, it takes hundreds of years for this coffin to be dyed this dark red, how could the ancients use hundreds of years to dye a sarcophagus? Even if there is this kung fu to dye, then this sarcophagus must be very precious or very rare, it will never appear in a side hall, it will definitely be placed in the main tomb, and now all kinds of signs indicate that this sarcophagus will definitely not be dyed before, this time Huzi inferred that it must be wrong.

At this time, Huzi suddenly snorted, and suddenly squatted down, as if checking something, and before I could ask him, I saw him lying on the ground all at once, his face on the ground, and he looked down at the coffin with his side face.

Seeing Huzi like this, Zhang Wuxing and I asked at the same time, "Huzi, what do you see?" ”

Huzi made a silent gesture with his hand, staring at the gap under the coffin with a serious face, and after two or three minutes, Huzi suddenly stretched out his hand and said, "Flashlight!" ”

I hurriedly handed him the flashlight, only to see him holding the flashlight, shining it into the crack of the coffin, and then shouting "Mom! Then the whole person bounced backwards as if he had been electrocuted, and then a lazy donkey rolled and stood up, holding his right hand to his heart, and gasping for air.

Zhang Wuxing and I were very puzzled when we saw his appearance, and I hurriedly asked, "Huzi, what the hell did you see?" ”

Huzi waved his hand at me, swallowed his saliva and calmed down, and then said, "Yes... Someone... It seems to be flat... It seems to be a human skin ......, but ...... But ......"

Based on my understanding of Huzi, this person is a bold man, and he has seen a lot of dead corpses, not to mention a human skin, which will definitely not scare Huzi, unless there is something strange about this human skin.

I hurriedly walked over and patted Huzi on the shoulder, and said, "Don't worry, you speak slowly!" ”

Huzi and I glanced at each other, then turned on a flashlight, shone on the gap at the bottom of the coffin, and said, "That human skin's face... The face... 's face is flat, and that face... You all know that face, it's... It's the Seventh Master's! ”

When Zhang Wuxing and I heard Huzi say this, our hearts chuckled, and the Miao knife in my hand also fell to the ground.