The scene in front of him is like the Shura Purgatory in hell, which is full of horror, and the whole person's heart unconsciously stops.

And next to this mountain of corpses, is the figure we saw before, our breathing can't help but be a little stagnant, with the faint light of the flashlight, shining towards the figure.

When I saw that figure, the pores of my whole body opened up instantly, and a cool breath erupted from my bones, and my whole person's movements became stiff.

The man in front of him was wearing a very gorgeous-looking brocade robe, his eyes were tightly closed, and he did not move.

The reason for our horror is that the flesh and skin of this man did not decay in the slightest, but had a jade-like luster on the skin, which looked like a living person.

"Would you like to go up and have a look?" I slowly turned my head and stared at Qian Lao behind me as if asking.

To be honest, I don't want to take a step forward now, and even though this thing looks like a living person, I know that it can't be a living person.

Not to mention such an illusory thing as immortality, even if it really exists in this tomb, I'm afraid the price paid is not ordinarily large.

If it is said that turning into a zongzi is a way to be immortal, it is not wrong, although it cannot be called a human being, it can be regarded as living in another way.

And the person in front of him can do not rot at all in his body, maybe because he has become something a hundred times more evil than zongzi.

Qian Lao stared at the figure tightly, and he could clearly see two golden lights flashing in Qian Lao's eyes from time to time.

I don't know what Qian Lao was thinking, but after hesitating for a moment, Qian Lao nodded violently.

"Let's go a little further, I want to know what is going on with this person in front of me, and if it really has something to do with the method of immortality we are searching."

Qian Lao said as he spoke, and the other side stepped in front of him, and my eyes were firmly fixed on the direction of Qian Lao's past.

Immediately, I followed closely behind Qian Lao, and the closer I got to this person, the more I could feel the hairy feeling on my body.

The rest of the people also followed Qian Lao closely, I have to say, this person looks very vivid, if it is not considered in this tomb, it is estimated that anyone will regard it as a living person.

Qian Lao made a gesture to stop, and suddenly everyone's footsteps stopped suddenly, and the whole space was very large, but because there were only a few of us, it seemed quiet, and there was not even the slightest superfluous sound.

"There was no sound of breathing." Qian Lao breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and then a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and his hand through a thin medical glove poked slightly at the body of this figure.

"The temperature of the body surface is cold, and it is as hard as substance, and there is only a little elasticity left."

"The joints are so stiff that they don't look like they can move."

After Qian Lao looked at it completely, he was a little relieved, and his eyes looked past the figure and looked at the stone platform on the other side.

The angle of the stone platform is very high, and it climbs up against the big slope on the ground, which is why the stone platform was hidden behind the corpse mountain before, and we can also see it from a distance.

If this were not the case, we would not have seen the stone platform.

This time we were very close to the stone platform, so we could see the things on the stone platform very clearly.

This is a much, much larger stone platform than the one we were on before, and if you talk about this area alone, it is estimated to be ten times the size.

The stone platform is divided into four directions, each of which is placed in a cylindrical shape, on which you can see different grain reliefs.

The textured reliefs on these four stone pillars are different, but there is a sense of echoing each other, and it is clear that there was a relationship between these reliefs before.

And in the middle of these stone pillars, there is a small circular pit, which looks like a basin.

And in this pit, there is always a small coffin, this coffin is completely black, and I don't know what material it is made of.

It looks like wood, iron, and even stone, which makes people feel very strange.

Obviously, there is not much in common between these three materials, but it makes people feel weirdly indistinguishable.

The coffin is also engraved with a variety of patterns, which do not seem to know what they do, but they seem to correspond to the patterns on the four stone pillars around it.

Looking slightly along the top of the stone pillars, you can see that on the top of each stone pillar, there are several human heads tied.

"It's the center of the altar, but it's a little less like the altar."

Qian Lao looked around at the scene around him and spoke slowly.

I nodded slowly, and at this moment, I knew clearly in my heart that this should be the deepest place in the entire cemetery.

It is also very likely that this is the purpose of our trip.

"Don't be in a hurry to open the coffin, check if there are any mechanisms around, and after the inspection, go open the coffin."

It seems that because of the white powder that we were startled before, Qian Lao was unusually cautious and stopped us from opening the coffin first.

My eyes slowly roamed around, there were definitely some problems with the lines on the four stone pillars, and I always had a hunch in my heart that the lines on the stone pillars were definitely not simple decorations.

On the body of this coffin, there are similar lines, how can it look like a set from a distance.

There's always a hint of weirdness and weirdness.

Then I shook my head again and again, as if to get these thoughts out of my mind, for at this moment, these lines do not mean anything.

This is already the last hurdle, as long as you open this coffin and take out the treasure inside, everything will be fine.

I silently prayed in my heart that it was better to have a little goods in this coffin, and this time we have seen more than one coffin since we went to the tomb, but not because it was too dangerous to give up, or because the whole coffin was empty.

If there is nothing in this coffin, then this time our tomb is doomed to be in vain.

I ran in vain, I was frightened, and a lot of people died, but in the end I didn't bring back a penny, and this business was simply accompanied home.

Recovering slightly, I searched around for possible hidden mechanisms.