Wang Chuyi's whole person is now in extreme fear, her body is trembling extremely, and she feels that her spirit is about to collapse, if I don't hold her shoulders now, I'm afraid she would have collapsed on the ground.

At this time, she still kept saying, "Mask... The mask—" just re-emphasized the mask.

Huzi and I didn't understand very much, so we turned on the flashlight and shone towards the mask, only to see that there was nothing different about the mask, the lines on the mask were not clear because of too long, I don't know why Wang Chuyi was so frightened when he saw this mask, could it be that she had seen such a mask in other places?

Huzi glanced at me and said, "Take care of your bitch, don't diaper for a while, isn't it just a mask, what the hell is there to be afraid of, Lao Tzu will help you take it off, and by the way, see if there is anything valuable in the mouth of this corpse." "In ancient times, the corpses that were generally buried, whether they were palace nobles or ordinary people, would have something in their mouths, each with their own intentions, and the palace nobles were mostly jade, which meant that they could ascend to immortality after death, and the common people were buried, and they would mostly carry a copper coin, or food such as rice, which meant that they would be rich in the next life, or they would not starve in the next life.

Open the coffin and touch the gold, the corpse's mouth, must not let go, Huzi is happy, he is about to take off the mask on the corpse's face, want to see what kind of valuable object the corpse is in its mouth.

At this time, Wang Chuyi screamed, "Don't! Don't open! This scream was very sudden, and the sound was very harsh, which scared Huzi and made him tremble, and his hand accidentally touched the mask.

The mask was knocked off the face of the corpse by Huzi, and the next scene shocked me and Huzi, and we sat down on the ground all of a sudden, the face under this mask! It's none other than someone we all know, the crow old seven! Seventh Master!

This sudden change frightened me and Huzi hurriedly took four or five steps back, and almost fell off this platform, if it wasn't for Wang Chuyi reaching out and grabbing the two of us, we would have fallen down a long time ago.

Huzi's face turned pale with fright, stretched out his hand to the coffin, and stammered, "How... What's going on? How... How... Will it be the Seventh Master? I... What the fuck ...... Isn't it dazzling? ”

For the seventh master, Huzi and I must be more familiar with him, but it was Wang Chuyi who saw it first, and I was very puzzled, so I turned my head to look at Wang Chuyi and asked, "How did you see it?" ”

Wang Chuyi's face was no longer bloodless, and he stared at the coffin intently, as if he was very afraid of the corpse in the coffin, and said, "Hand... Hand... Foot... Foot...... You didn't... Didn't find out? ”

I suddenly realized that this corpse was just like the Seventh Master, and it was also missing a right hand and left foot! And in terms of body type and height, it is almost the same as the seventh master!

I stood up tremblingly, turned on the flashlight and shone it into the coffin, only to see the face on the corpse, who could it be if it wasn't the seventh master? It's exactly the same as the Seventh Master!

My head was stunned, and my heart said what the hell is going on, why is the seventh master lying in the coffin? And from the chronological calculation, it has been dead for at least a thousand years, if this is the case, then who is the seventh master we saw before? Is it a human or a ghost? Could it be that the body in this coffin is materialized? Or is it the reincarnation of a soul? Or is it just that they look alike?

But even if it looks alike, this fucking is too similar, not only the facial features look similar, but even the defects of the hands and feet are exactly the same! Who sent this box with withered hands? It can't be sent by the Seventh Master, right? Give your own corpse yourself?

At this moment, I suddenly thought of another person, Zhang Wuxing! I couldn't help but be shocked again, why didn't this five elements come with us? Why do you know that there are spiders in the tombs here? And let's bring fire ants? What is his relationship with this ancient tomb?

When we were in the Seventh Master Antique Shop, we waited for the Seventh Master for half a year, and there was no news from him, could it be that Zhang Wuxing had secretly seen the Seventh Master during that time? Looking at all this scene in front of me, I felt that my head was about to explode, all kinds of questions were like a tide, rushing into my brain, and I couldn't stop at all, one question after another, just like my mind*, directly confused me.

Huzi also sat on the ground, muttering in a low voice, "Ice worms, mercenaries, death valley, ancient trees, underground palaces, passages, and this coffin!" Yes! Yes! What the fuck is going on! Huzi frantically grabbed his hair with his hands, looking at him like that, he couldn't figure out any less things than me.

In this situation, it was Wang Chuyi who stood up first, although his body still trembled unconsciously because of fear, but his state seemed to be much better.

At this moment, the three of us heard a voice at the same time, a voice that terrified us, and only heard a snap... Click, snap... Click, snap... Click, there is a very regular sound, my scalp is about to explode when I hear this, I have heard this sound too many times in the Xiliang Tomb, I am used to hearing it, this is the footsteps of the seventh master! The snap was the sound of the feet stepping on, and the click was the crashing sound of the wooden legs, getting closer and closer.

"What should I do?" I kept asking myself in my heart, in this situation, I only felt that my legs were weak, and I wanted to stand, but I couldn't stand up, I could only listen to the voice constantly approaching, one step at a time, just like the talisman of Lord Yama.

Huzi's mental state was almost collapsed, and I saw him stand up suddenly, pick up the charging gun, turn in a circle, and start to shoot frantically around, the bullets whizzed above me, and Wang Chuyi and I lay on the ground, holding our heads in our hands.

At the end of the shock strafing, Huzi's gun was already out of bullets, and he was only heard shouting loudly, "Damn it, come on, come on!" ”

"Huzi, calm down, calm down!" I yelled at him.

Huzi was shouted by me, looked down at me, and sat on the ground decadently, and whispered, "What should I do?" Don't steal, let's get out quickly, hurry up and find a way to get out. ”

At this time, the regular sound drilled into our ears again, snapping... Click, snap... Look, but this time to listen to the voice, it seems to be far away from us.

At this moment, I suddenly thought, could it be a hallucination? In the Xiliang Tomb, we have encountered some mechanisms that can make people hallucinate, could it be an illusion now?

So I slammed it on my thigh, and the pain hit me instantly, it wasn't an illusion, it was all too real, and it was too coherent, if it was an illusion, from the moment we entered the tomb, it was an illusion!

At this time, Wang Chuyi suddenly picked up the flashlight and shone it on the coffin.

I looked forward, only to see that the seventh master in the coffin actually sat up at this time, and a face was facing us, in the frightened eyes of Wang Chuyi and me, that face began to slowly open his eyes!

Wang Chu and I became nervous for a moment, and our hearts were pounding.