Chapter 22: The Coffin That Moves
It turned out that when he entered the tomb just now, the blind man was holding the blind stick with one hand and the other hand was holding the tomb wall. In the darkness all the year round, the blind man's sense of hearing and touch has reached a level that is difficult for ordinary people to reach, and the blind man stopped again, and carefully groped for the bulge with both hands, and found that the bulge on the tomb wall was actually engraved with some ancient characters!
The search for the ancient tomb is not like touching the gold captain, touching the gold school captain relies on the division of gold and Dingling, arguing the celestial phenomena, etc., the Xieling Lux relies on the records in the literature and wild history, so for the ancient characters, the blind man has a lot of research, since entering this ancient tomb, this is the first time to encounter the text, so the blind man immediately felt the need to figure out what is written on it.
The blind man groped for a long time there, and found that the text was carved vertically, using the Great Seal script. If this kind of writing is traced, I am afraid that it will be before Qin Shi Huang unified the six countries, until the end of the Western Han Dynasty, this kind of writing has almost completely disappeared, and has been completely replaced by the beautiful script of Lishu. Therefore, the blind man also knows nothing about this big seal inscription, but relying on his own guess and rich ancient character background, the blind man can probably guess the meaning of the words engraved on this vertical large seal inscription!
Wu Yi hurriedly asked,
"What's written on it? Is it talking about the burial place of the owner of this tomb or something? ”
The blind man's face was slightly ugly, and he swallowed his saliva and said,
"Master Wu, don't be afraid when I say it, the ...... written above it Be...... It's a curse! ”
Since entering this tomb, he has encountered several strange things, just this candle has been blown out twice, Wu Yi took a deep breath, calmed down and said,
"We've all come this far, and even if there is a curse, it's too late, you say, I'll hear what the curse of the thief has to say!"
At this time, I don't know why, Wu Yi has a feeling of extreme disgust for the monk wearing a robe, in addition to a feeling of awe and resistance. As for the curses in the tomb, Wu Yi had heard some before, the most famous curse was the curse of the ancient Egyptian pharaoh Tutankhamun, the general content of that curse should be 'Whoever disturbs the peace of the pharaoh, the wings of death will descend on him', and it turns out that it is true, those explorers who broke in at the beginning, crazy and dead, in short, there is no healthy and alive.
However, now that the two of them are sitting in front of the coffin board, even if there is really a curse, it will be useless, so Wu Yi also relaxed his mentality.
The blind man pondered for a moment, and then said slowly,
"What is written on it probably means that 'the filthy soul has only the fate of being devoured', according to the old man, this sentence is not like a warning, but a direct death order to us!"
"A filthy soul has only the fate of being devoured...... Filthy souls? Is that what we mean? Devoured? Could it be that this thief bald can still jump out of the coffin and eat us? ”
Wu Yi was also relieved at this time, and he was slightly angry when he thought that he had been frightened by the appearance of the monk a few times.
The blind man listened to Wu Yi's unkind tone, and hurriedly persuaded,
"Master Wu, the wisdom of the ancients should not be underestimated, we still have to be careful in everything, since he dares to speak wildly, then there must be something to rely on!"
Wu nodded, stood up, and said secretly in his heart,
"Lao Tzu has the support of the god-level tomb robbery system, and he is the heir of the orthodox Touching Gold Captain granted by this system today, today Lao Tzu will do it according to the set of rules of Touching the Golden Captain, I want to see what the thief can do with me!"
Thinking in his heart, Wu Yi walked to the southeast corner of the tomb, took out the last candle from his arms, lit it, and inserted it in the corner of the wall, then clenched the god-level Luoyang shovel in his hand a little tighter, and walked to the dark coffin step by step.
"Master Zu bless, Lao Tzu fights for the first time today, don't make any mistakes!"
Wu Yi said, directly aimed the shovel head of the Luoyang shovel at a joint of the coffin, and pried it hard!
Crunch!
To Wu Yi's expectation, this coffin was not as strong as he imagined, under his own prie, the coffin outside the coffin was lifted in response, and then the rest of the black coffin board was also loosened, just like a jet-black flower suddenly bloomed petals, the coffin boards on all sides knocked a few times, and unfolded towards the surroundings, revealing a coffin with silver light in the coffin!
"What the fuck is this coffin!"
Wu Yi glanced at the coffin and scolded!
Ordinary coffins are generally wooden, a little better is stone, and better is the jade sarcophagus used by the princes and nobles in the palace, but this coffin seems to occupy no three, it is silver, the outside is like a layer of mirror, in the southeast corner of the candle under the dim light, Wu Yi holding a Luoyang shovel is reflected on the coffin, with the swing of the flames, Wu Yi reflected on the mirror coffin figure distorted and deformed, as if dancing some strange dance, extremely terrifying!
Wu Yi looked at the image he reflected on the coffin, and scolded him secretly, this fucking thief is too fond of stinky beauty, and after he dies, the coffin has to be a whole mirror, is this going to the underworld to change his career to be a beautiful man!
Wu Yi took a few more glances at this strange coffin, trying to find out where to start, but the six sides of this coffin were all made of the mirror, and there didn't seem to be a single gap in the splicing. Thinking about it, he touched the coffin with the god-level Luoyang shovel in his hand, but it was okay not to touch it, and when he touched it, there was a sudden sound of rustling on the entire coffin!
Babbling –
Babbling –
The sound was so strange that it was like the grinding of the dry leaves in autumn, and it made people's scalps tingle!
Moreover, what is even more unacceptable is that with this strange sound, the whole coffin is shaking!
Wu Yi said secretly, oh my God, this ...... What the hell is going on!
He had heard a lot of strange things since he was a child, and he was already in the antique business, so he had heard about the opening of the coffin for a long time, but at this time, the scene in front of him was far beyond his cognition, and the coffin was like a shaking silver ghost, trembling like chaff there!