Chapter 47: The Red Clothes in the Coffin

It didn't take long for me to fall to the bottom of the shaft, which was a swamp, and I fell into it all at once, and the cold mud didn't go over my head in a blink of an eye, and my ears, nose, mouth, and mouth were full of mud and sand!

Suddenly, a cold hand in the swamp grabbed my heel and dragged me in one direction!

I held my breath under the swamp, saw nothing, could not struggle, but let the hand drag me, and felt myself sink a lot, and after a while, I floated up again, and then the hand lifted me up and lifted me out of the swamp, and I felt the kindness of the air again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The man took a mouthful of Fang Ding full of water in front of me, without saying a word, grabbed my head and pressed it down, I was caught off guard and choked on two mouthfuls of water, and when I came out, the mud in my ears and nose had been washed off, and then I saw the owner of the hand.

It was a very strange man, he was tall, he was wearing a black robe, the black robe wrapped his whole body, he couldn't even see his face, he had obviously just come out of the mud, all covered in mud.

"Who are you?"

I took two steps back to keep my distance from him, and as I looked around, it looked like a dark passage, a secret passage that connected to the swamp under the shaft!

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's who you are."

The man spoke lightly, his voice sounding as if it came from hell.

"Where is this? Why did you save me? Where does this passage lead? ”

"Here it is...... Destination ......"

"Why are you here?"

"I've always been here."

"That ......"

"Follow me......"

He interrupted me and turned to walk down the tunnel. I thought about it, looked at the swamp behind me, gritted my teeth and followed.

On the way, no matter how I asked, he didn't say a word, this kind of person is the same as the ghost hand, he doesn't want to tell you, he won't tell you, but it's different, although the ghost hand is withdrawn and doesn't like to deal with people, but he can still feel that he is a living person, but the black-robed man in front of him feels like a stone, as if there is nothing in the world that can make him care anymore......

He stopped in a small stone chamber, where a bright red coffin was placed, the color of blood was particularly striking.

"I brought you here just to let you meet someone."

Alone? Don't...... It's the man inside the coffin!

Sure enough, the black-robed man slowly pushed the lid of the coffin......

There was no dry corpse and old stiff lady in the coffin, there was a person, a woman, a beautiful woman, she was dressed in a wedding dress, her skin was like cream, and her face was ruddy, as if she was asleep.

"Who is she?"

"Who are you? Where are you from? Where are you going? ”

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When I woke up, I was on a rock in the middle of the swamp, I don't know how long I had been asleep, I sat up and rubbed my aching temples, vaguely remembering that the black-robed man knocked me unconscious after asking me what I said. Now my mind is full of the three questions he asked – who am I? Where am I from? Where are you going?

I'm Wu Tianming, I'm from Chongqing, I'm going to the tomb of King Dian!

I shook my head, shook off the distractions in my heart, and looked around, it was all swamps, and just when I didn't know what to do, there was a rustling sound not far away, and there seemed to be a few shadows in the darkness shaking towards me!

I felt a little nervous in my heart, whether it was a blessing or a curse, and I couldn't avoid it, so I lit the soul-attracting lamp and put it aside, tried to twist the flashlight, and it was really bright, and I quickly shone on the shadows.

"There is no day under the fight, the knife has no eyes, that mountain at the entrance of the hall, light a bright light!"

I'm talking about a black sentence in a line, which means that under the ancient tomb, the sword does not grow eyes when you move your hand, and it is the person who reports the name.

The man flipped over the backpack behind him and asked, "Why is your face white?" ”

As soon as I heard this, why was it so familiar, I replied casually: "I met the red lady and scared!" ”

"Why is it dark again?"

I gave a thumbs up: "Fall down and make the mud mushy!" ”

While speaking, those figures have come to me, we look at each other and smile, it is Lao Liu and them!

"You kid, it's okay, otherwise the ghost hand will really make this guy a human!" Lao Liu saw me, so he breathed a sigh of relief, took out a cigarette gun and lit it and took a deep breath.

Renbi is a kind of torture in ancient times, that is, people are chopped off limbs, ears are poured with copper, ears are smoked with medicine, throats are dumbed with charcoal, tongues are scraped with blades, noses are cut, and then soaked in medicinal solutions to keep life, and thrown into the latrine, so that life is worse than death.

I looked behind me, and saw the old blacksmith being dragged by the ghost's hands, curled up in a ball, clutching his right hand, and the fingers of his right hand had been looked at, and blood was gurgling out.

I was horrified for the first time to discover the cruel side of the ghost hand to the enemy! The impression of the ghost hand in my heart is not only cold, but now it is more ruthless.

"He's confessed, and he's got the box back." Ghost Hand said lightly. I could tell that he had a few spots of redness on his chest and shoulders.

"Are you alright?" I asked.

Ghost Hand didn't speak, just shook his head.

"What are we going to do now?" I looked at Ghost Hand and Lao Liu.

"The tomb of King Dian has arrived, and his coffin is on top of it." Lao Liu let out a long puff of cigarette, swallowing the clouds and mist, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

"Above? You mean...... The main burial chamber of the King of Dian is above this shaft! I looked incredulous: "So how do we get in?" ”

Lao Liu shook his head, with an expression that you will know later.

The ghost hand's gaze swept over Weng Liang and Chen Jinrong a few times, and it could be seen that after the old blacksmith's matter, he was not at ease with the others, and his already indifferent face had a touch of fierceness.

He didn't speak, just raised his hand and threw out the serpentine seal knife in his hand to Lao Liu, and then quickly retracted his right hand with six fingers into his sleeve.

Lao Liu took the snake pattern seal knife, and a knife was split on the black wooden box, and the box was split into two versions in response, revealing the contents inside, which was a knife, a knife that was exactly the same as the snake seal knife, and after a closer look, it was found that the snake pattern seal knife was not the same as the ghost hand, but the opposite, as if the snake pattern seal knife was taken out of the mirror.

At the same time, I found that the black wooden box was not a box at all, it was a piece of black wood, and the opposite serpentine seal knife seemed to grow out of a wooden block!

Lao Liu spliced together two serpentine seal knives, one positive and one reverse, forming a strange shape, groped out a groove of the same shape towards the stone under my feet, and put the two serpentine seal knives into it.

The dark swamp seemed to boil all at once, like an angry sea, tumbling, emitting puffs of black gas, and there was turmoil all around, only the stone we were on was solid.

In the ups and downs of the swamp, many bulges appeared, bubbling and cracking, revealing frighteningly white human faces! For a while, in the black mist, the miserable white faces turned out of the mud, and an ominous premonition became stronger and stronger, dangerous! Extreme danger!

The man's face was closed, his eyes were closed, the corners of his mouth were pulled down behind his ears, and an extremely distorted smile was revealed, which made people's backs sweat and their hearts chilled! The faces of the people were crying or laughing, twisting and crawling towards us, but they were afraid of the stones, and they were clustered around and did not dare to come up!

I was stunned, and in order to ease my fear, I asked aloud, "What the hell is this?" ”

"This is to sing a big show for us to welcome guests!" Lao Liu squeezed out a smile and said.

"Three-legged dead man frog!" Ghost Hand's voice was hoarse and indifferent.

Three-legged dead man frog! I was stunned, and when I looked closely, that person's face was really a toad! The toad's end is peculiar, only three-legged, and the pimples on the white flowers on its back are densely packed together, and it looks like a miserable white human face!

Although the three-legged dead frog was numerous, it did not dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool, but such a scene really made people's hearts furious to watch, and after a while, there was a fire on it, and the unimaginably huge strange face appeared above the shaft again, followed by a strange sound similar to a rhinoceros.

Just as I looked up to get a closer look at the strange face, the haunted tower hanging above us fell with a thud, the chains of the whole shaft rattled, and a huge shadow slammed down on us!

The hanging ghost building actually fell! Just as it was about to hit us, the chain tightened, and the huge iron tower shook twice and stopped not far above us! Then, the stones under our feet trembled violently and slowly rose, and then I realized that there was a circular gap in the position of the black iron ghost tower opposite us, and the shape was exactly the same as the stone under our feet!

Sure enough, the stones under our feet sent us through the hole under the iron tower, and then there was a series of sounds of machine running, the stones under our feet, no, it should be said that it was iron, and the ghost building fit perfectly, and it was too late to feel the exquisiteness of the ancients' mechanism, and the sound of chain friction sounded around it, and the whole iron tower slowly rose......