"I've seen a lot, aren't you a turtle, you know all this?" Qin Zixuan asked me with a hint of ridicule.

I didn't bother to answer the question, and instead looked at the red coffin behind the three corpses,

"Didn't you say that this is the road to Zhumen, how can there be a coffin?"

Although I don't understand the things of the tomb very well, some common sense is still clear, this kind of tomb coffin is generally used for the owner or wife and concubine to accompany the funeral, ordinary undertakers do not have this treatment, plus this red coffin appeared in the position of the road, and it is not a tomb, only three soldiers dressed in the Taiping Army accompanied by him, which seems a bit nondescript.

"This tomb was later transformed, and my grandfather should have told you before that the tomb of the small landlord in the late Qing Dynasty that you went down to was specially made into a black tomb pit rat, just to protect this tomb."

"Just protect this?"

I pointed to the red coffin in front of me, because obviously, if it was to protect the tomb of a certain prince of the Ming Dynasty, who would make a trap at the end of the Qing Dynasty to protect the tomb of this Ming Dynasty prince from being discovered?

"Now it seems that it should be." Qin Zixuan shone a flashlight in front of her and said, "Let's continue to move forward, everything will wait for my grandfather and them to come down." ”

I can see that Qin Zixuan is forcibly suppressing her curiosity, she said before that she has never been to the grave before, so I think what she wants to do most now is to open the coffin in front of her to take a look and study it, but reason still makes her maintain a kind of restraint.

Of course, I welcome this decision with both hands, I don't want to do any research with Qin Zixuan here, so I should find Zhu Men and Bai Wenliu above as soon as possible.

Until now, I have not had the consciousness that I am a young master of the Faqiu lineage, of course, I don't know how much shock I brought to Qin Lao and the others on the ground when I found the hole thief with one foot in the air.

Bypassing the coffin, Qin Zixuan and I continued to walk forward, but as we walked, the two of us stopped again, because by the light of the flashlight, we saw a few more figures in front of us.

"And?" I'm a little confused.

When we got closer, I realized that something was wrong, because these figures were the corpses of the three Taiping soldiers that Qin Zixuan and I had seen before.

Including the red coffin behind them, nothing has changed.

But we've just gone around the past and moved forward.

"Walk again and check your step." Qin Zixuan took a deep breath and led me around the coffin again.

I was a little flustered because I probably knew what was going to happen to us, but I still had a little bit of hope that this would be an exception.

But soon, my expectations were shattered, as we walked and met the three Taiping soldiers and the red coffin.

Qin Zixuan stood in place, biting her lip, I looked a little distressed, for fear that this girl would bite her lip,

Damn, don't believe it, I did have this idea in my head at the time, and I also wondered if I still had the leisure to worry about the red lips of other little girls in that environment.

"Ghost hits the wall."

Qin Zixuan shook her head, she should be thinking about a way to crack it.

I simply sat down on the ground, and the bluestone bricks underneath were hard and cold, but now when I stopped, I felt that my legs were a little heavy, and my back was bruised when I fell, and my whole body seemed to hurt.

I don't know how long it will take for Qin Zixuan to come up with a way to crack it, I've seen a lot of ghost stories about ghosts hitting the wall before, but I don't know if the nonsense methods in those books are effective or not, after all, Qin Zixuan is a professional, and she must be much more reliable than me with half a bucket of water.

I put my hand in my pocket and took out the hair qiu print, and left the satchel in the hotel and didn't take it, but i always carried the hair qiu print, and put it in the zippered pocket on the inside of the clothes, because i think that for qin lao and them, it doesn't matter if they have me or not, but this copper seal must be.

Heavenly officials are blessed, and there are no taboos.

If you really have such a spirit, let's go out.

I was talking to myself in my heart, not to say that the initial sense of crisis and fear was in the past, but at least I got used to it, or I was numb, so I didn't understand what kind of mentality I was in now.

"Are you still a child?" Qin Zixuan suddenly looked at me.

"Want a boy to pee?" I asked.

"Are you still?" Qin Zixuan asked again.

I snorted, then shook my head, "You know, those places abroad are legal. ”

Qin Zixuan didn't pay attention to my explanation, but used his fingernails to scratch his white arm, and a bloody cut appeared immediately, I was stunned, feeling that Qin Zixuan's nails were not hiding blades like those martial arts masters.

"What is this going to do?" I asked.

Qin Zixuan didn't explain too much, first got some of her own blood and clicked it on my eyebrows and eyelids, and then she also clicked on the same position for herself.

"I don't know how it will work, but we have to get out quickly, and I'll go ahead with my eyes closed in a while, and you follow me, don't lose it, you know?"

I nodded.

Once again, we walked around the red coffin, and this time I looked at the coffin twice, but I didn't see anything like the tablet, so I couldn't be sure if there was a body inside, and naturally I couldn't be sure who would be buried inside.

I don't know a lot about the Taiping Army, that is, the level of middle school history books, but I think it seems that Shi Dakai was entrenched in Sichuan at the beginning, and it seems that he died here in the end.

I didn't dare to be distracted too much, but I continued to follow Qin Zixuan forward, the blood stains on the center of my eyebrows and eyelids seemed to add a layer of BUFF to me, I don't know if this thing is useful or not, but it has added some confidence to me, or what kind of psychological suggestion is this?

But I soon found out that something was wrong, Qin Zixuan, who was walking in front of me, walked more and more to the left, the road was not very wide, only about two meters, but Qin Zixuan had already walked too far to the left.

At first, I thought that Qin Zixuan couldn't grasp the direction because she had her eyes closed, but slowly I found out that this was not the case, Qin Zixuan's arm was already attached to the wall of the corridor, but she was still stubbornly rubbing like this and continued to walk forward.

Is this necessary?

I immediately followed her example, leaning my body against the wall and rubbing it over, in this dark burial chamber lit only by the faint light of a flashlight, we two young people, a man and a woman, rubbed against the wall like fools, and the cleaning aunts were probably not as responsible as us.

I don't know if it's because we rubbed the wall too hard, I just felt that a cloud of white dust suddenly appeared on the wall, which irritated my eyes to tears, and I subconsciously let out a big sneeze.

"Ahh............h

I'm done sneezing,

But I suddenly found that Qin Zixuan, who was rubbing in front of me, was gone,

I was stunned for a moment, and then looked back,

I found the red coffin still behind me,

“Fuck…………”

At this time, I felt a feeling called despair.