Chapter 15: The Night of Fate The Tomb

Before the two of them could react, they saw the sound of the mechanism surging around except for the note door in front of them, and in an instant, the walls in the five directions of the up, down, left, right, and back gradually compressed in the direction of the two as if they would move, wanting to crush the two into meatloaf!

"It's broken!" Chen Yusheng shouted, this situation seems to be triggered by the mechanism, but at this time, the back road is blocked, what can I do?

At this time, Huang Jian also panicked, but after all, he was a person who had fought a few times, and this situation had probably been experienced a few times, although he had panicked, but the instinctive reaction of his body made him immediately ready to escape.

I saw that Huang Jian was about to rush to the wall with the sickle in his hand, there were wooden walls on all sides, he wanted to break through the wall to find a way to survive!

But before he reached the wooden wall, he heard a series of clicks, and somehow a hole appeared in the wooden wall, and a dense row of spears pierced out of it. Fortunately, Huang Jianjian's hands were agile, and when the spear almost stabbed him, he hurriedly took a few steps back to escape.

Now it's okay, the cake can't be made and will be inserted into a hedgehog!

This situation was unavoidable, the spears sticking out of the four wooden walls were dense like rain, and the speed of the wall pressing into the middle was extremely fast, and there was no time to think.

Just when he was thinking about life and death, Chen Yusheng hurriedly glanced at the row of words that Huang Jian was looking at on the door, and there was a familiar thing in his mind at this look, where are the words? No wonder Huang Jian's guy can't read it, it's obviously a set of musical scores!

And this score seems to have been seen somewhere, although it is also written in ancient rhythms, but there is always a strong sense of familiarity, that feeling seems to be a nursery rhyme, yes, my grandfather often hummed nursery rhymes when he was young!

I remember that when I was a child, my grandfather Chen Jinshui always hummed such a nursery rhyme, and every time he hummed it, Yusheng would soon fall asleep, and the music score on this wall seems to be the tune of this nursery rhyme!

At this time, there was no time to think about it at all, since there was a score on the door, and there was a place to play on the door, it was certainly not a coincidence. Thinking about it, Chen Yusheng immediately stepped forward, according to the nursery rhyme hummed by his grandfather when he was a child, he knocked back and forth between the notes on the door, almost in a few seconds, a wonderful music in his grandfather's mouth was knocked on the door, and after three seconds, a beautiful song sounded on the door!

And now the two of them did not have the heart to listen to this beautiful tune, for the long thorns that stretched out on all sides were almost in front of them, and when they were about to pierce them, the last note of the piece was finally sounded, and only a creaking sound was heard, and the gate was opened with an old and old voice.

However, this only opened the door, and the long thorns on the wall were still stabbing inward without stopping, Chen Yusheng hurriedly jumped into the door when he saw this, and when he was in the air, he still couldn't resist the extension of the long thorns, and his face was cut a cut, but now he didn't have time to feel pain, because Huang Jian shouted behind him that he had already made an unknown number of cuts, and he was squeezing hard towards the door at this time. But at this time, the large wooden door began to close slowly after only five seconds of opening, and Huang Jian had to be locked in it when he wanted.

Seeing this, Chen Yusheng hurriedly pulled it with his hand, but Huang Jian's muscles were too bulging, and there were no blood stains in the bulging places, the so-called long pain was better than short pain, and at the moment of crisis, Yusheng didn't care about his shouting, and shouted and pulled back with all his strength, and the two finally escaped before the wooden door was closed.

It's like walking through the ghost gate, if you slow down a second, you will have to confess inside, and both of them are exhausted and lie on the ground without caring about the bleeding on their bodies.

"I'm going to lose weight!" Huang Jian lay on the ground and laughed at himself word by word, and Chen Yusheng didn't have the strength to speak, so he smiled and just said one word: "Yes." ”

Later, the two got up and found that there had already been a pool of blood on the ground, but it was all Huang Jian's, and Chen Yusheng was just a flower on his face and did not bleed.

", are you alright?" Chen Yusheng asked with concern as Huang Jian, Huang Jian ripped off the clothes on his body, wrapped a large wound and said, "I can't die, the skin is traumatic!" ”

Seriously, if Chen Yusheng had died of pain, and I don't know if Huang Jian had pain nerves, there were obviously bones in several parts of the wound, and he insisted that it was a skin injury, which is still very admirable.

At this moment, the two of them just wanted to get up to see what was inside the door, but suddenly there was a sound of brushing, and a series of everlasting lamps on the wall lit up, and the whole room was illuminated by the everlasting lamps as if it were daytime.

This situation was also startled, and the nerves that the two had just relaxed were immediately raised, and Huang Jian said with a defensive look in his scythe: "What's wrong?" Why did this light come on on its own?"

"How do I know!" Chen Yusheng also felt a little trembling with a flashlight, but in this way, the whole room was seen at a glance.

It's like a room, like a burial chamber to be exact!

Because there is a coffin parked in front of it, the coffin is brilliant, obviously not a wooden structure, it looks like bronze and iron, and several golden dragons hovering above the coffin, and there is a person lying directly above the coffin, but this person is not a real person, but a stone statue of a three-dimensional model of the human figure engraved on the coffin, no, this is an iron statue or a bronze statue?

Why does this look like a burial chamber? Because in addition to the coffin in front of him, there are two passages on the left and right, Chen Yusheng heard his grandfather say when he was a child, where the tomb chamber, the main tomb generally has two ear chambers, and there are usually treasures or relics of the tomb owner during his lifetime.

"Damn!" Huang Jian stepped forward with a scream, and sure enough, the coffin was the most important thing in front of Captain Jin, and the others were in danger or not.

Chen Yusheng still wondered, why did the lights here turn on by themselves? I couldn't think of it after thinking about it for a long time, and at this time, Huang Jian's guy didn't know how long he had been studying the coffin.

He also walked over, only to see that the coffin was black, and he could find that the black part on it actually revealed some golden colors, and he didn't know what material this coffin was made of, and then looked at the golden dragon on it, according to the knowledge he knew, it seemed that only the emperor could use the dragon as a totem, right? Could it be that there is an emperor lying inside?

Huang Jian vetoed this, he said that the dragon is not necessarily the emperor, and the emperor can't control the people in the world, even if he is not the emperor, when a person dies, he paints a dragon in the mausoleum and makes a dragon, and his emperor can't control it!

Speaking of which, judging from their knowledge of this tomb, it would be difficult for them to lie here if it was really an emperor lying here.

"Shhhhh As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Jian was startled and lay on the coffin's body and made a boo gesture.

Chen Yusheng was also taken aback, thinking about what had happened again, anyway, strange things had been happening since just now, and his heart was on his face at this time. But he didn't dare to ask, so he had to hold his breath and concentrate!

The two people in the room breathed extremely quietly, and at this time they became so calm that they didn't like to speak, at this time, only a very small breathing sound was heard, and this breathing sound was obviously not the two of them, because the two of them were holding their breath at all, and then listening carefully, the two of them instantly raised their throats, because this breathing sound actually came from the coffin!