Chapter 67: The Red Gate Inn (Sixty-Seven) The Golden Lock
Mo Chen stared at Zhang Zili's face, looking at it very carefully, Zhang Zili's face was ruddy, and it was no longer the miserable appearance of last night. It seems that at least the current Zhang Zili is quite similar to him before he disappeared.
Mo Chen pretended to be nonchalant and asked casually, "By the way, what happened to the kid you said last night?" ”
Zhang Zili looked at Chen Cen with puzzled eyes, and then looked at Mo Chen, confirming that Mo Chen was saying this to himself, he scratched his hair and said, "What child?" “
"God, you won't forget it so quickly, will you!" Mo Chen looked Zhang Zili up and down incredibly, and when he saw the other party's hair, Chen Cen suddenly said, "Last night, you said that you brought back a child. We asked you what about your child, and you knew that he was smirking and falling asleep. Chen Cen shrugged his shoulders and begged for a sense of drama chasing the follow-up plot.
Mo Chen's gaze met Chen Cen's, Chen Cen blinked, Mo Chen smiled knowingly, and said in agreement, "That's it, how can you talk halfway!" Where did the kid go? Why didn't I come back with you? ”
Zhang Zili opened his mouth in surprise, "I'm sorry, I really don't know what the situation of the child you are talking about." He tapped his head, "And I really don't have any memories here that have anything to do with this." Zhang Zili said, looking at Mo Chen and the others sincerely, as if waiting for their trial, whether they decided to believe him.
Mo Chen looked Zhang Zili up and down, while sighing, a little, Mo Chen said, "Okay, let's not talk about the problem of the child for the time being, you haven't told us about these days, where have you been!" ”
After Zhang Zili woke up, he didn't recognize what he had said the day before, Mo Chen deliberately said that he didn't say anything last night, and he also wanted to try Zhang Zili's memory, where was it stuck.
Zhang Zili smiled, "Why didn't you say it, didn't you say yesterday that I ran into another tomb in a panic!" ”
"Oh, yes! That's it! So what are you going to tell us about the rest now? Mo Chen said.
Zhang Zili nodded, and without waiting for everyone to gather, he told Mo Chen and Chen Cen about what happened later.
At that time, Zhang Zili only felt that someone pushed him from behind, so he accidentally stumbled into the tomb, which was exactly the same as the decoration of the first tomb, if there was no difference, at most there would be a difference in the size of the area, or the position of the coffin would change slightly.
Falling into the tomb, Zhang Zili's first reaction was to turn around and dodge, which was a very frightening thing for him. If the man hadn't pushed him, but had suddenly stabbed him in the back, perhaps he wouldn't have had the chance to continue savoring fear here.
Zhang Zili stuck to the wall and looked out of the door for a long time, but as he expected, some terrible monster or strange person suddenly jumped out and attacked him. Even later, Zhang Zili finally couldn't help his curiosity, and cautiously slipped to the door of the tomb to watch, but still didn't see any shadow.
Pushing himself in, but slipping away, could it be that the person who pushed himself in was to let himself see something in this tomb? Zhang Zili suddenly came up with this idea. So, he mustered up his courage and went back to the burial chamber, carefully approaching the coffin.
The coffin was made of stone, and the surface was carved with strange pictures and texts, which was probably the custom of a certain place. Compared to this, it is really strange that the surface of the sarcophagus is wrapped around a three-finger-thick iron chain, and the bundle is strong.
There is a palm-sized lock hanging at the junction of the iron chain, Zhang Zili has no research on archaeology, and it is the first time he has encountered this kind of thing.
Fortunately, the person who placed the lock did not apply medicine on it, but Zhang Zili, who was also at a loss, touched the lock and felt that the lock was so heavy that he couldn't move it with all his strength.
"You say, who would tie up the coffin of the family like that bear, it looks like it is not a burial at all, it is clearly afraid that the contents will escape." Zhang Zili couldn't help but speed up his speech, and Mo Chen seemed to be able to hear the sound of his heart beating faster.
"Because the coffin is not filled with family in the first place!"
"Righteousness!" Hearing the sudden sound of talking, Chen Cen was able to tell who the person was, and she called out unconsciously.
"Shh Zheng Yi coldly made a booing gesture to Chen Cen, "This lady, please call me by my name, don't call me that, as if we know each other very well!" ”
Mo Chen has long been accustomed to Zheng Yi's behavior of alienating Chen Cen from time to time, although he has always been curious about what happened between these two people, but Zheng Yi seems to be quite concerned about this, and never mentions it, and he is not good at asking Chen Cen.
Seeing that Chen Cen's face was ugly, Mo Chen hurriedly diverted the topic, "Do you know what that coffin is all about?" ”
"Nonsense!" Zheng Yi pretended to dust off the stool, consciously flicked the back hem of his coat, and cocked Erlang's legs with a sigh, as if he was giving a lecture to the younger students, and said, "That's a golden lock, how can you be moved by a small layman." ”
The so-called gold lock, one is an exaggerated description of its weight, like the weight of the lock, it is difficult to move, and the other is an important use of the lock.
The golden lock is a rare object that is rare to see among the yin and yang warlocks in the rivers and lakes, and its main purpose is to suppress the evil spirits.
For example, the one Zhang Zili saw was locked in the sarcophagus, and its purpose was to suppress the contents of the coffin.
"Hey, hey! Can you please stop using the word "stuff"! "I don't know why, Mo Chen always felt very uncomfortable when he heard Zheng Yi call the deceased in the coffin like this, as if for Zheng Yi and others, who are capable people who know yin and yang and gossip, the lives of ordinary people are so worthless, and even if they die, they can't get the most basic respect.
Zheng Yi jumped his eyebrows, and pointed at Mo Chen with a strange smile, "Xiao Chenchen, I'm a little emotional today!" ”
"I'm C! Fuck your uncle! Don't be disgusting! Mo Chen was a clever person, and was stimulated by Zheng Yi with goosebumps, and when he scolded the two pairs, Mo Chen's afterglow swept to Chen Cen, only to see her hanging her head, and her mood was quite low.
Mo Chen coughed dryly, "Cough!" So, you mean, the souls in the sarcophagus are the same as Master Qian? Maybe even more ferocious than him? ”
"Right!" Zheng Yi snapped his fingers, "It's just that, it's just what created the soul in the coffin, maybe it's unlikely!" “