I warily shone a flashlight inside, the flashlight was suppressed even more here, and the brightness was greatly reduced, but I could still see a rough idea.

A coffin appeared under the flashlight. I'm a little surprised, didn't you say that this is a sacrificial ground? How can there be a coffin? And the lid of the coffin has been pushed out, and it is clear that it has been opened!

I looked around, it was a little smaller than the place where the bronze drum was placed, it was also circular, and there were still many drawings on the wall, the color was as red as blood, and the style of painting was simple, but it was not like those bird patterns, but it was similar to the petroglyphs I had seen before, recording some kind of activity.

The coffin was in the center, and there was nothing but the coffin, and there were no ghosts in sight.

I didn't dare to let my guard down, although I didn't see it, but I couldn't guarantee that the sneaky thing was not hidden, and the coffin was a good hiding place. In addition, there are many openings in this place, in addition to the one we came from, there are three other entrances, each distributed on one side, and it is possible that the thing has entered the passage.

I pinched the charm and cautiously walked towards the coffin. The second fat in his pocket shook more and more. There's a good chance it's hidden in a coffin.

I was even more vigilant, holding the charm horizontally in front of me, ready to strike at any moment.

I got closer and closer to the bronze coffin, and I saw it just lying in front of me. I silently recited the mantra, flew out of the charm, and flew directly into the coffin.

The coffin was silent, not moving at all.

Didn't hit? No, this Yin Shock Talisman will shock to the Yin Qi, even if it doesn't hit accurately, it will play a little role, and it won't be completely without movement.

I pulled out a piece of talisman paper, squeezed it in my hand, and quietly approached the coffin, wanting to see what was going on.

There was only one step left before the coffin, and I looked inside cautiously, only to see that the Yin Shock Talisman I flew out had landed completely in the coffin.

I walked to the other end and shone a flashlight into the other part of the coffin that was obscured by the coffin lid, and under the light of the flashlight, the other part that was obscured was empty.

This coffin is empty! I stepped forward and looked closely, and it was indeed an empty coffin, and there was nothing!

What's going on? Why is the second fat still so shocked?

The second fat flew out of his pocket and flew around the coffin, which seemed to be a little blindfolded. It seems that this little thing is also sometimes mistaken.

However, this coffin must have been filled with something, and now that the coffin is empty, it is very likely that the contents have escaped. Not to be taken lightly.

I looked at the coffin, which was a bronze coffin, flat on all sides, inlaid with human masks, animal heads and other ornaments, about two meters long and eighty centimeters wide. The copper coffin burial is a kind of burial style in the country of Jumachi, and it seems that this is indeed related to the country of Jumachi.

I looked at the surrounding walls and looked at the pictures on them, which were very similar to the previous petroglyphs, but the style of painting was slightly different, there were no cows here, except for the figures of people with bent knees and raised hands, weapons, and bronze drums, and there were two other images, one was a figure decorated with feathers, and the other was a pattern that resembled a crocodile or a dragon.

"Figure?" I said.

"Figure? Where is he? Xiao Qingwan said, looking around.

I explained, "I'm referring to the pattern on the top. ”

I moved the center of the flashlight to the crocodile or dragon pattern.

"What does this have to do with the amount of the figure? Is the level of his paintings? Xiao Qing said in the evening.

Her words made me want to laugh inexplicably, and I said: "It has nothing to do with his painting level, the figure is the water god in the myths and legends of the Zhuang people, and it is the dragon in the water. ”

"It turned out to be the same name, so I said that this pattern can have anything to do with him." Xiao Qing said in the evening.

Then I looked at the figure that adorned the feather: "This picture is very similar to the feather figure on the brass drum." ”

"Featherman?" Xiao Qingwan wondered.

"The feather man pattern is a kind of ornament on the copper drum, with the feather man dance pattern and the feather man rowing pattern."

The feathered figures on the wall look like they're dancing, but they're abstractly painted.

Xiao Qingwan didn't know: "You know a lot." ”

"It's all in the books."

In the past, I was not in good health, and I couldn't go out to play, so I could only read books. It's all for fun, but I didn't expect to use them one day.

"What is the meaning of this man and the god of water? What is the meaning of this picture? ”

"Judging from the picture, it seems that people are dealing with Jiaolong."

"Dealing with dragons? Isn't he the god of water? Why deal with him? ”

"Gods are not necessarily good, in myths and legends, this water god is both good and evil, although he has the merit of opening rivers and rivers, but what he does is more against human beings, either floods, or seducing people, both will become beautiful women to seduce men, and will become handsome men to seduce women, but also to fly into the sky to call for wind and rain, dive into the deep pool to make waves, there is a legend that the copper drum is specialized in 'town amount', for the people to eliminate harm."

Thinking about it this way, it seems that this is really the case on this pattern, people use copper drums to deal with dragons, but what do those feathered people mean?

Before I could react, I heard a gunshot, and a bullet hit the wall.

Those three guys are catching up!

I immediately realized that it was not right, that the bullet was not coming in the same direction as the passage we had run to, but another opening.

We hid behind the bronze coffin and looked at the bullet's opening. A few men ran out of the mouth, panting and pointing guns at our side.

There were five of them, and one of them caught my eye, the guy was in his thirties, with a thin face and a long coat. There is an evil nature in his body.

It's the guy who gave us the chicken ghost!

That guy was there! But this time I didn't see him holding a pheasant.

"They're still alive, your chicken ghost is not good, it might as well have been shot at the beginning!" One of the fat men said.

"You're amazing, so why didn't you collapse in the first place?" The gown said grimly.

"If it weren't for the boss's explanation not to leave traces, I would have shot a long time ago!"

"Hmph, isn't that the end of that?" The long coat said disdainfully.

The fat man was suddenly angry and wanted to say something, but a bald scarred face stopped: "Okay, what's there to fight about, now it's the same if they collapse." ”

The fat man glanced at his coat angrily, and said no more. It seems that the bald Scarface should be their leader.

A few men approached us with guns in their hands.

I compared a trick to a few people, but it didn't work, and these people also brought the magic weapon of self-protection. Damn, gotta figure figure out, you can't just sit back and wait to be shot!

Anyway, why did these people run out of the other channel?