11. Chapter 11 The Fat Man Is Gone
The fat man and I were not familiar with the environment on the first floor, and after entering, we couldn't find the light, and it was pitch black, coupled with the cold feeling, which made the fat man shiver all over, and he hid behind me.
I kicked him and scolded him for deserving it. I rushed down by myself, and now I know that I am afraid. Fortunately, Mei Liangxin and the curator quickly followed, turning on the dim lights on this floor.
"Bang dang."
The compass in my hand began to spin again, and finally pointed to the end of the corridor in a daze, my heart jumped, and Mei Liangxin glanced at each other, and at the same time walked to the room at the end, and the fat man followed closely behind us.
The curator's face changed, and he followed Zhu Ju and Captain Zhao tremblingly.
The corridor lights may be rarely used, and they are flickering and even more infiltrating. Not to mention the fat man, even if it's me, it's the first time I've taken the initiative to find ghosts like this, and my heart is a little hairy. However, Mei Liangxin's face is cautious and upright, if it weren't for the dress that killed Matt, it would be difficult for people to associate him with the previous sling.
The only thing that is easy is the policeman behind Team Zhao, who are all young and strong this time, and a large part of them have not personally experienced this kind of supernatural event, they are all outright materialists, they don't believe in these at all, and they don't think much of Zhu Ju and Team Zhao's gods.
As we got closer and closer to the end of the hallway, the compass pointer on Mei Liang's novice and I actually became confused, spinning like headless flies.
"Hmph, which idiot's layout is this? How do you get the door of this room straight down the hallway? Mei Liangxin's face sank, and he turned his head and glared at the curator.
The curator is angry, when has he ever been scolded like this? Not to mention this tattered young man, even Director Zhu beside him has to be polite to him.
"Mei Daochang, there is a problem with the layout of this room?" Director Zhu was a little nervous and looked around.
"Questions? Big problem! Mei Liangxin's tone was not good, and he continued to walk towards the end while explaining: "There is a saying in Feng Shui, called the Heart Piercing Arrow, which means that the door goes straight to the corridor or passage, and its shape is like a sharp sword piercing the heart, if the depth of the room is less than the length of the corridor, the disaster is greater. ”
When we heard Mei Liangxin's words, we were all a little nervous. Originally, the dried corpse was terrifying, and now there is a problem with the room where the dry corpse is placed, and I don't know if there will be any changes.
As we spoke, we had reached the end of the corridor, where the light was even darker, and the atmosphere was tense in vain.
The door to the room at the end was large, half of the pages of the two doors were hidden and the other half was wide open, but it was completely impossible to see inside.
"Nanwa, there won't be zombies in here, right?" The fat man shrunk his neck and asked with a crow's mouth.
"Shut up."
I glared at him, told him to take the peachwood sword, and gave him two corpse talismans to teach him how to use them, just in case.
"Huh? Why is the light broken? The curator was groping around at the door, sweating so hard that he couldn't turn on the switch.
"What's going on?" I frowned, took a step into the room at the end, and under the guidance of the curator, I reached out and pressed the switch, and sure enough, there was no response.
"Hehe, no one comes to this room once a year, and no one notices when the lights are broken." The curator smiled awkwardly.
Director Zhu and the others didn't care, after all, in a room where the dried corpses were parked, who would come if they were fine, wouldn't they be uncomfortable.
"Smack." The fat man lit the lighter silently, and the situation in the room could be vaguely seen clearly, and Zhu Ju and others also lit the lighters one after another and came up to see the situation.
Mei Liangxin walked into the room without saying a word, and looked around vigilantly with a copper coin sword. I silently opened the Eye of Heaven behind him, and suddenly the room was as clear as day.
This room is indeed very large, two or three hundred square meters, but it is very empty, with a few stone carvings scattered around, as well as ...... Two coffins.
Glaucom!
My heart was beating wildly, and above the ancient coffin on my right, a blue light loomed, exactly like the one I had seen outside the museum.
Mei Liangxin has mana, he should have seen the light, he turned his head to look at me in surprise, I nodded, Mei Liangxin stared at me with some surprise, obviously I didn't expect that I could also see the light, and now, he really began to admit my identity.
He put the compass away, took out a few charms and gossip mirrors, and cautiously walked towards the coffin on his right, followed by me. As for the coffin on the left hand, there is nothing unusual about it, and it has been left behind for the time being.
The coffin was pitch black, but the paint was a little dilapidated, and it seemed to be at least a hundred years old. Mei Liangxin waved his hand, and Team Zhao beckoned his men to come up and wanted to open the lid of the coffin.
"Hey!"
The two of them worked together, the coffin lid didn't move at all, everyone became nervous, Team Zhao frowned, and personally walked forward with a sturdy criminal policeman, and the four of them stood on the four corners of the coffin at the same time, but the coffin lid still did not respond.
"It's evil, this coffin lid is not heavy." The curator muttered creepyly.
When this dried corpse was delivered, they opened the lid of the coffin, except for the archaeological value, there was nothing special, so before Zhu Ju said that he wanted to come to check the dried corpse, he was a little unimpressed.
Under my heavenly eyes, I saw with my own eyes that the blue light quickly opened three times, like lightning, and floated towards the Zhao team and several people.
"Disperse!" I rushed up and pulled Team Zhao away, took out a soul talisman like a lightning bolt, recited a spell in my mouth, and pasted it on the lid of the coffin.
"Hurry like a law-" Mei Liangxin's eyes widened, and he reacted almost at the same time as me, throwing out three charms, a few dodges, and sticking to the three policemen, finally forcing out the blue light.
Except for the two of us, the rest of us couldn't see the blue light, so they looked at us a little inexplicably.
"Get out of the way." I didn't bother to explain, some things are also a kind of happiness, persuaded the four members of the Zhao team, I took out a broken evil spell and pasted it on the coffin lid, but unexpectedly, the charm was pasted for less than a second, and the coffin lid began to vibrate.
Mei Liangxin frowned and glanced at me, muttering, "You kid shouldn't be from my Maoshan faction, right?" How can you be so proficient in using our charms? ”
I laughed dryly twice, pointed to the lid of the coffin and beckoned Mei Liangxin to come forward.
Mei Liangxin saw that I didn't explain, and I didn't have time to dwell on it. I'm happy to be relaxed, otherwise how can I explain it? Say I'm a descendant of the Ghost Dao, but Nima I can't draw a spell of the Ghost Dao lineage, so use your low-level things in Maoshan?
I'm afraid I really said that, 'no conscience' this thing has to fight with me.
"It seems that the dried corpse in this coffin has been transformed, and he can't be allowed to come out." Mei Liangxin's eyes were full of coldness, and he took out a stack of charms, and the spells in his mouth continued, pasting the entire coffin, and then beckoned the people of the Zhao team to carefully carry the coffin out and burn it.
With Mei Liang Xin here, I was also happy and relaxed, but I turned my head to look around, but I was stunned for a moment.
The fat man is gone!