Chapter 262: The Sudden Red Wooden Coffin

Wu Ze also felt that his scalp was a little numb at this time, and there was no wind around him, but the candles were extinguished one after another, which was definitely not a good sign.

"I'll give it a try!"

As he spoke, he took the candle from Luo Fatzi's hand, pressed the alpine windproof lighter, and carefully lit the candle in his hand.

This time the candle was finally not extinguished again, but the flame was very weak, and under the illumination of the crystal rock wall, the flame was not even red, and it looked a little green, and it was much worse than a ghost fire.

According to the saying of touching the gold gate, if this situation occurs, it is basically going to be haunted, Wu Ze looked at this strange flame, and secretly said in his heart, no matter what, this coffin can no longer be opened, thinking of this, he quickly blew out the candle in his hand in one breath.

"Fatty, go down!"

Wu Ze pushed Luo Fatzi, and the two of them slipped down from the grotto, which was not very high, although they stood firmly on the ground, they were all panting.

Finally calming down his breath a little, Wu Ze turned his head and found that on the passage in front of him, why did a blood-red coffin suddenly appear? It is very different from the dark wooden coffins in the grottoes on both sides.

Where did it come from? And Zhao Fuhai was next to the blood-red coffin at the moment, and he could see that most of his body was hidden in the shadows.

Rao is Wu Ze is so bold, he can't help but feel creepy, and vaguely feels that this Zhao Fuhai is not his true nature, is it really a living corpse? Bai Du Yixia performed a new chapter of the Song Hall to cut the mouth of the L section

"There's a coffin here? Would you like to come and open it? ”

Zhao Fuhai suddenly looked at Wu Ze and Luo Fatzi, still in the same cold voice, and suddenly said such a sentence.

"Damn, you old boy honestly, where did this red coffin come from?"

Luo Fatzi was frightened, and put the shotgun behind his back in his hand.

"I don't know, just now one turned to look at you, and this coffin came out of itself, aren't you very experienced in opening coffins? I'm just here to take a look at it for you......"

Wu Ze frowned, and he had some doubts in his heart that which of this old boy's words were true, just now he was alone below, didn't he really find out how this blood-red wooden coffin appeared?

"The black wooden coffin in the grotto is a little weird, I'm afraid it's a little weird inside, I don't plan to open it, Zhao Fuhai, you are also a cultural relics dealer and tomb robber, what is the origin of the coffin in front of you, can you see one or two?" Whether this guy really didn't know or was pretending to be a ghost, Wu Ze planned to find out as much as possible from him.

"The coffin that suddenly came out, I can't see why, there should be a heavy treasure inside, and the key to the stone door in front is estimated to be inside!" Zhao Fuhai said with no expression on his face.

Luo Fatzi said impatiently: "You old boy, you are also an expert, do you dare to open this red wooden coffin to see it yourself?" ”

Zhao Fuhai shook his head, and then didn't say anything, just stood there blankly.

"Damn, what should Brother Ze do? There is a strange thing about the black wooden coffins above, or we should open the red coffin in front of us, otherwise there is really no way to find the key to move forward! ”

Is it a blessing or a curse, it is a disaster that can't be avoided, Wu Ze thought about it, nodded, and agreed with Luo Fatzi's suggestion, of course, before doing it, he must light up the candle and try it, as if there are still those weirdness above, he must not do it, just retreat and find another passage into the tomb of the twelve evil kings.

With a snap, after lighting the lighter, he lit the candle in his hand and placed it in the upper left corner not far from the red wooden coffin, although the flame of the candle also flickered, and then it was a little fluttering, but at least it was not extinguished again, and the color of the flame also returned to some normal red.

Wu Ze stared at the red candle and thought it was fine.

So he beckoned Luo Fatzi to walk towards the wooden coffin, Zhao Fuhai consciously stepped back, still about ten steps away from Wu Ze and them.

It's still the old rule, Luo Fatzi used a red ink fountain soaked in cinnabar, wrapped around the wooden coffin a few times, and then tightened, if there was a murderous corpse jumping out inside, he could directly tie it to the ground, so that everyone would have a chance to escape.

Wu Ze scraped the red paint between the coffin lid and the coffin with the coffin grab, then took out the sapper shovel, pried the coffin nails open one by one, and finally the coffin lid was carefully pushed open.

"Damn, what's going on?" Luo Fatzi couldn't help but speak.

The coffin seems to be divided into two layers, and after the coffin lid is opened, nothing jumps out, but there is a wooden board with grooves lying underneath, and there are several bronze vessels on it, which look simple and elegant, and should not be vulgar.

However, the grooves of this plank are very shallow, and it is obvious that there is a space underneath, and perhaps the owner of the coffin is lying underneath.

Luo Fatzi, who was still pulling the ink fountain line, was happy when he saw those bronze utensils, and couldn't help but let go of his hand, and suddenly these bronze utensils were scooped up, and his eyes were full of love.

"Brother Ze, I've put it away, I haven't gotten anything for a long time!"

Seeing Luo Fatzi's smiling appearance, Wu Ze couldn't distract him, so he asked him to quickly receive it in the backpack, because at this moment, Wu Ze's attention was still in the next layer of the wooden coffin.

Wu Ze's mind was full of doubts, this kind of wooden coffin with a mezzanine is not unseen, but generally speaking, the corpse is placed on the top, and the funeral jewelry is placed on the next layer, and the scene seen in front of him is indeed the opposite, who is the corpse below? Can I find the key to the stone door in front of me when I open it?

Luo Fatzi was still excited at the moment, Wu Ze subconsciously looked up at Zhao Fuhai, who was about ten steps away from him, and suddenly he felt that something was wrong.

The next moment, Wu Ze felt that behind him, there was a yin wind coming, and Wu Ze, who instantly felt that there was something abnormal, didn't want to think about it, squatted down, held the coffin claw with one hand, and pulled out the paratrooper knife with the other hand, and rolled out sideways, unexpectedly, he looked up in the direction he was standing just now, but he didn't find anything.

"Brother Ze, ...... behind you"

Wu Ze's series of abnormal movements also brought Luo Fatzi back to his senses, and at this time, he seemed to see something, and suddenly shouted.

Another chill jumped up behind Wu Ze, Wu Ze turned his head to look behind him, and was suddenly frightened, the military uniform of the German army during World War II, the female corpse whose face was gnawed off, actually didn't know what was pasted behind him.