Chapter 25: Voices from the Coffin
I know that many of the people present must have had their hearts sink at this time.
QIN Zixuan,
Already dead?
I don't believe it, I don't believe that this girl said that she was going to Zhumen and waiting for rescue, but it turned out to be like this.
"Don't worry, extend the lights a little further and look carefully."
At this time, Qin Lao still endured the mood fluctuations in his heart and gave orders.
The composition of this archaeological team is very strange, although it is an official organization, but it is obvious that many people from the Faqiu Sect are here, although Qin Lao has long since retired, but he is still charming and dares not to listen.
Sun Degong later told me that the archaeological community is actually still judging heroes by qualifications and achievements, because this kind of thing, no experience and no qualifications can not be played at all, and the slightest carelessness will cause irreparable loss of value.
The searchlight was extended inward, and the footage captured by the camera began to become clear.
I stood in the middle of the crowd, staring at the notebook screen,
Finally, I breathed a sigh of relief,
It's not Qin Zixuan.
Although the female corpse was also wearing red clothes like Qin Zixuan, her clothes were obviously similar to the style of the ancient singer.
Qin Lao wiped his sweat, instructed the people below to test the air inside, and then prepared to open the Zhu Gate.
The tomb was found, and the following is the routine operation, there are many ancient tombs in Sichuan, and Sichuan has also been active in Sichuan for decades because of my grandfather's relationship, so it can be regarded as a team with excellent professional quality, they are not considered to be Faqiu Tianguan, but their qualifications and literacy are also very strong.
The air test results came out quickly, and there was no obvious toxin in it, of course, I was the best example, after all, I had been running around in it for so long and I hadn't really been poisoned, but because of my reminder, there was a dried corpse incense in it and I was finally directly stunned by the black smoke in the coffin in the main tomb, Qin Lao still asked all the front-line staff to wear gas masks.
I even saw some people in chemical protective suits at the back of the line, and Xiaoqu was among them.
"Master, I'm very interested in the snakes you mentioned." Xiaoqu came over to greet me.
I smiled, I knew that Xiaoqu inherited the door of "medicine" in Faqiu, after all, it is a very dangerous thing to go to the tomb, and the owner of the tomb has a zero-tolerance attitude towards any rat who comes to attack him, not to mention what kind of toxins they will arrange in the tomb to deal with tomb robbers, that is, the location of some ancient tombs and the terrible bacteria that have accumulated over the years, sometimes it will cause great damage to the human body.
A British archaeological team excavated the tomb of an Egyptian pharaoh, and a few months later all those involved in the excavation were killed.
Xiaoqu obviously has a high status among this group of people, maybe he can only be regarded as a younger generation in the Faqiu family, but in his own industry, he can be regarded as a small leader.
The Zhu Gate was pushed open, and a puff of smoke and dust came out of the tomb, and Xiaoqu was the first person to enter the tomb, and they carried cameras with them to take pictures along the way.
I was also asked by Bai Wenliu to change into a blue suit, I asked what it was for, and Bai Wenliu said to prevent snake bites.
We were the second group to enter, and they kept a distance of about twenty meters from us.
At first, I was not familiar with the surrounding environment, the main burial chamber and the two side ear chambers were quite a long distance from the Zhu Gate, but slowly, I began to develop a familiar feeling of the surrounding walls.
Until now, I haven't been able to find Qin Zixuan, which makes me a little nervous, I really hope that I will soon hear Qin Zixuan's cry for help or the person in front of me will find Qin Zixuan in a coma.
I knew that the old Qin beside me was as nervous as I was.
"The red coffin was found."
Xiaoqu they came through the communicator,
"It's a progressive maze."
The voice of the canal in the communicator looked relaxed.
"Laying the line."
Bai Wenliu began to ask the people next to him to lay the red line according to his instructions, and I knew that they were breaking the ghost and hitting the wall.
"It's a deceptive building, some architecture universities have special designs, and this kind of corridor is best designed in a dimly lit tomb, because you can't get all the light."
As he spoke, Bai Wenliu motioned to the people behind him to turn on all the searchlights he carried.
I squinted my eyes, and when I looked forward again, I noticed that the corridor in front of me was sloping in some places, and there were small potholes in others, but I hadn't noticed anything before.
"It's a little trick." Bai Wenliu made up another knife.
We continued to walk forward, this time because of the high illumination, I walked very comfortably, and I did not encounter the situation of ghosts hitting the wall again, of course, Bai Wenliu also said that this ghost hitting the wall can only be designed in one direction, so we will not be affected too much if we go inside from the Zhumen, but if we go out from the inside, the impact will be obvious.
This is also inevitable, generally speaking, if everyone pushes your tomb Zhumen open, it means that it is no longer a thief in the ordinary sense of the tomb robbery, and it is useless for you to design any ghost to hit the wall, just like when the Red Mei Army rebelled, no matter how many mechanisms were designed in the tomb of Empress Lu and Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, it would be difficult to escape the destruction of the rebel army.
They stopped at the red coffin, and they were looking at the cave underneath the coffin, and I saw the ditch scrape some viscous liquid out of the cave wall and put it in a glass bottle.
If nothing else, it should be what the little snakes secreted.
"According to what Xiao Ye said before, these snakes should be mutated fire snakes, and their toxins are very corrosive, and it is difficult to see them now."
"And now what about the snakes?" I asked.
"I drove them away." Xiaoqu replied.
I looked around and found that there was a lot of green dust on the ground, which should be the snake medicine that Xiaoqu sprinkled them, according to Xiaoqu, these snakes have poor resistance to the natural environment, and can only inhabit their familiar environment, and his snake medicine can drive these snakes out of the scope of the tomb, and because the tomb is a stable pattern for hundreds of years, it is naturally more familiar with the survival of these snakes, so once they leave, they will soon become extinct.
These fire snakes were kept as ornamental animals in some small countries in the ancient Western Regions, and from another point of view, those pet dogs with noble and valuable blood are often not as good as Chinese pastoral dogs.
Qin Lao didn't speak along the way, just kept observing the surroundings, I knew he was looking for Qin Zixuan, but I didn't know how to comfort him at this time, I couldn't find Qin Zixuan, any comfort was fart.
My eyes fell on the red coffin in front of me, and nearby workers began to pretend to be guards and searchlights in the corridor.
Just as I remembered to remind me that there might be something in the coffin in Bai Wenliu's main burial chamber, I suddenly heard a voice:
"Master ............"
"Huh?"
I turned my head and found that Xiaoqu and Qin Lao behind me didn't call me.
I was stunned for a moment, thinking that I had misheard,
"Master ............"
The cry came again,
I looked around again, and several people around me were fascinated by my movements, not knowing what I was doing.
And then
They saw me put my ear to the red coffin:
"Master ............"
My eyes widened immediately,
This voice,
From the coffin!