At this time, the eighth master leaned his back against the tomb wall, his eyes fell straight to the coffin in the middle, his eyes did not even blink, as if he had been hooked, and his shoulders were trembling slightly.

Seeing his expression so weird, my heart suddenly tightened, could it be that the "fart sound" just now came from the coffin?

Thinking of this, my face suddenly changed, and Chen Yun hurriedly came over and grabbed my arm, saying Sima Nan, be careful, since we still haven't found Professor He, it's better to leave, the tide outside has been rising again, and we are running out of time.

There has been no trace of Professor He, and Chen Yun also had the idea of retreating, but Ge Zhuang refused, saying that no matter what, we were fortunate to go to the tomb, and now we have even seen the main coffin, wouldn't it be a pity if we didn't open it to take a look?

How could I not know Ge Zhuang's intentions? This fat guy is a master who sees money, but the reason is such a reason, so hard to find the main tomb, if you don't go back with something, presumably the second master Jiuquan will also scold us for being unproductive, and we are a loser!

Ge Zhuang and I both thought of going together, but before Chen Yun could speak, Ge Zhuang had already taken out two white gloves, covered his mouth and nose with a snakeskin bag, and strode towards the coffin.

Chen Yun saw it, but she didn't stop it, I guess her curiosity should have been aroused, and she really wanted to see who the person buried in the coffin was.

Ge Zhuang touched the edge of the coffin, touched the coffin wall with one hand into the coffin, rubbed it for a long time, and suddenly turned around and said, "Something is wrong with the little pumpkin, this coffin has been opened, and the things that sealed the coffin have been destroyed." ”

I said? Who is actually ahead of us, could it be Professor He?

And if Professor He had already opened the main coffin, why did we enter the main burial chamber and find no trace of him? Isn't there a big zongzi in the coffin, jumping up and eating people?

This idea, even I think it's ridiculous, I've only heard of big zongzi biting people and drinking blood, but I've never heard that zongzi will eat people, assuming that there are really zongzi in this coffin, Professor He will at least leave a corpse after being recruited, but there is no here, indicating that there must be other secret passages here, maybe Professor He has left with someone.

Several thoughts flickered in my heart, and finally I couldn't help it, wanting to touch it with my own hands to see if there was any valuable "yin qi" left in the open coffin. I walked to the edge of the coffin and put on snakeskin gloves for myself, but as soon as I stretched out my hand, I immediately touched the pile of fragments of the coffin that had been broken apart before.

Fortunately, there is no broken skin, if you are accidentally infected with corpse bacteria in this kind of coffin that is old, it is really no way to go to heaven and no door, after all, Tai Sui is not easy to find.

Seeing that I was deflated, Ge Zhuang gloated a few times on the side, poked me with his hand, and said with a smile, "Little pumpkin, it seems that the owner in the coffin doesn't like you, you kid must be a hooligan again, don't touch the place you shouldn't touch!" ”

I blackened my face and said don't talk to me, it's full of sharp shards, don't prick your hand later, you will be infected with corpse poison when you cry!

After a while, the two of us stopped for a while, and Chen Yun said Did you touch the corpse? I said no, there seemed to be only fragments underneath, which was quite piercing, and the corpse might have melted a long time ago.

Chen Yun was not very satisfied with my answer, and frowned and said Sima Nan, don't patronize looking for valuable treasures, Professor He is a lot older, but he did not hesitate to come here to archaeology at such a dangerous level, which shows that the origin of the owner of the coffin must be extraordinary, if it is an ordinary small tomb, a person of his status will not go down.

Ge Zhuang said Big sister, why do you say that you look down on people too much, fat man, I am the kind of person who sees money and is greedy for underworld? We are not rushing to make a fortune in the coffin, touch the feelings! Do you understand?

It's rare that this fat guy can raise the cause of inverted buckets to the height of "feelings", and Chen Yun is so angry that he doesn't know how to describe him. Ge Zhuang was speechless, and suddenly laughed happily, suddenly put both hands into the coffin, groped out two large pieces of the previously broken coffin plate and jade pieces, took them in his hands and sighed lightly, and then held them up to show me,

"Little pumpkin, why am I touching the inside of the fragments of this coffin board with words engraved? Do you see if there is anything recorded on these two pieces? ”

"Words?" I stretched out my hand to take it, leaned into the light and looked at it, it was densely packed with inscriptions that I couldn't understand, so I had to throw it to Chen Yun, saying Do you know this? Can you decipher it.

Chen Yun shook his head and said, "I don't know all the words, especially the ancient characters, the difference between them and contemporary men is too great, and they must be studied and cracked for a long time before they have a chance to decipher it, but since there is such a large section of text on it, it must also record the life and past of some tomb owners, which is still very valuable for research." ”

Ge Zhuang raised the two palm-sized coffin board fragments in his hand again, "They are all broken porcelain pieces, they are incomplete, and they are not worth a few dollars at all, I think we are still ......."

This time, before he finished speaking, I heard a sound of "bang" coming from the coffin in front of me again, which was louder than the "fart sound" last time.

"Slow, retreat!" Sensing the movement in the coffin, I immediately reached out and put my hand on Ge Zhuang's shoulder, dragged the person back, and stared at the sarcophagus in front of me with a sweaty face.

This sound appeared very suddenly, and after it came, it quickly fell silent, Ge Zhuang and I were both startled, Ge Zhuang hurriedly picked up the Luoyang shovel that had just left his hand, and was about to stretch out his head to see what was going on inside, but there was a series of 'dong dong' knocking sounds in the coffin!

The sound was louder, and this time the movement of smashing the coffin was noticeably more rapid, as if someone was beating a drum inside.

In this dark tunnel, the atmosphere was already weird and gloomy, and the sound of "prying the coffin" that inexplicably emerged from this sarcophagus scared Ge Zhuang and me into sweating. I forgot to look at the yellow calendar when I went out, this is a ghost again, and it is a zongzi, Cao Nima, Lao Tzu doesn't believe that he is really so unlucky!

Thinking about what happened during this period of time, I am really unlucky, as the old saying goes, three generations are ruined, is there really luck in this world? We go to the grave all year round and deal with the dead many times, so our luck should have been wiped out by evil spirits, right?

The sound of knocking on the coffin continued, and Ge Zhuang and I clutched the crowbar and shovel in our hands, and did not dare to move for a long time.

This time I came down to save people, and I didn't have the idea of inverting the bucket at all, so the tools we brought were also the simplest kind, if there were zongzi popping out, it would be really troublesome.

With my bare hands, I don't have the confidence to face this kind of thing.