Chapter 60: Patterns in the Empty Tomb
Zhang Luo looked up at the two of them, and counted: "One"
"Two"
"Three"
"Hit!"
The three of them exerted their strength at the same time, and a powerful internal force slammed into this pattern, shaking up a burst of stone dust and dust.
All the stone powder was shaken out, and Zhang Luo was eager to see this pattern, where to care about the stone dust and dust.
"How is that possible?" When Zhang Luo saw this pattern, he was shocked.
"How...... Finish...... Ah" Before the cold blade could finish speaking, the pattern suddenly collapsed, revealing a hole, and Zhang Luo and the three of them all fell down.
None of the three of them thought, and perhaps the tomb robbers who had been here, that the mechanism of this empty tomb was actually these insignificant stone powders.
Under the cave, Man Wuwu was half-squatting aside, Zhang Luo and Han Blade just fell and ate a little pain, but there was no big problem.
"Zhang Luo, this mechanism is too perverted, isn't it" It's not that Chillblade complains, it's just that this mechanism is too perfectly designed, if you want to see the pattern, you have to touch the mechanism, and if you touch the mechanism, you have to fall.
"It's a little interesting" The man on the side is not a at all, who makes the martial arts strong.
"What's the point?" Zhang Luo looked at Man Wuxi, who was smiling: "What's wrong with you?" ”
Man Wuxu took out a flashlight and shone it downward, and Zhang Luo and Han Blade's eyes followed.
"This?" Cold Blade looked surprised.
"Good guy" Zhang Luo looked surprised.
Zhang Luo took out a cold firework from his waterproof backpack and threw it down.
The cold fireworks glowed brightly, illuminating the surroundings below.
Zhang Luo's feet were a group of coffins, and the whole cave was full of coffins.
"Zhang Luo is rich, let's just open a few coffins, and we can eat this generation" People in the world love money, and Han Blade is no exception.
"Let's go, let's go now" At this time, Zhang Luo seemed to be carried away by money, and actually forgot the purpose of his trip.
Man Wuxuan stretched out his hand to block Zhang Luo and Han Blade.
"People die for money, birds die for food, so they love money?"
"Mind your, don't take it seriously, be careful that I kill you" Cold Blade was actually unafraid at this time.
The corner of his mouth smiled: "Even a mere illusion dares to show it in front of me?" ”
Man Wusha pulled out the ancient sword, bit his middle finger and dripped a drop of blood on it.
"Broken".
A sword slapped at the cold blade, and the cold blade flew out like a kite with a broken string and crashed into the stone.
"What are you doing?" Although Zhang Luo is full of fear, if he touches his bottom line, he doesn't mind burning with him.
Man Wuxian slapped Han Blade's chest, but not forcefully.
"What am I doing, you fell into the hallucination so easily, and you dare to threaten to go to the Demon Palace?" Full of sneering.
Zhang Luo was hit by this palm, and his heart was bored, and then he came back to his senses.
"It's so dangerous, this coffin can be so far away from the hallucination" Zhang Luo couldn't help but be afraid.
The cold blade on the side also came back to his senses, thinking that he was extremely strong-willed, he actually fell into the illusion so easily, sad!
Zhang Luo and Han Blade took a reassuring pill alone, and then continued to follow Man Wuxian down.
Zhang Luo preliminarily estimated that this coffin cave was the size of two football fields, and in the middle of the cave was a huge flat land, which was full of coffins.
And the position of this coffin is also very particular, the outermost layer is all wooden coffins, and the inner layer is a sarcophagus, and all the coffins are placed in the shape of a gossip.
In the middle are four bronze coffins, on which there is a coffin made of unknown materials, which seems to be iron and not stone.
"Thank you just now" Zhang Luo helped himself too much during this trip.
"It's okay, pay attention next time, I don't have so much energy to save you" Man Wuxian is such a cold-blooded person.
"Well, the layout of the coffins in these thousand coffins is very similar to gossip, and the exit should be in the hexagram, which is the coffins in the middle," Zhang Luo said.
"This is the gossip layout?" Han Blade also seemed to see something: "Then why aren't there those two hexagrams of gossip?" ”
When Zhang Luo heard this, this is also true, it seems that the feng shui master who designed this tomb is very accomplished in the layout of the ancient tomb, and he has no eyes to gossip.
"This is not some gossip, the nine trigrams" Man Wuxi's face became solemn, and he continued: "This is a special layout of the feng shui master in ancient times, a thousand coffins lock corpse array."
After listening to the explanation, Han Blade couldn't help but smile and said, "These outer coffins are just to trap the coffin in the middle?" Just kidding".
Man Wuxuan glanced at Han Blade and asked Zhang Luo, "What do you think of this layout?" ”
"The orientation and orientation of this coffin are very similar to the Thousand Coffins Locking Corpse Array, but why did they lock this corpse? I have observed the feng shui here before, it is all dragon veins and hidden winds, and it is impossible to have a big murder hole," Zhang Luo said his opinion.
For a while, none of the three of them could come up with the credentials that convinced the remaining two.
"What are you doing with so much, just go down and see" Han Blade is such a person who must make the truth clear.
Man Wusha and Zhang Luo have no objections!
The three of them followed the path left by the workers who had built the coffin and headed down.
Man Wusha was still the one at the forefront, and he was still the same as usual, his face was full of coldness.
There is a distance of more than a meter between the coffins and the coffins, and in the middle is a stone staircase that leads to the top.
When Zhang Luo approached the coffin, he only felt a burst of yin qi attacking, making his body tremble.
Zhang Luo took out the candle and lit the wax in the southeast corner of the old rule.
"Zhang Luo, why do you still believe in touching Captain Jin" Probably because of Liu Qidong, Han Jian felt disgusted with Captain Jin in his heart: "There is no wind in this tomb, how can the candle be extinguished, this is just a way to comfort Captain Jin."
Zhang Luo didn't answer the cold blade, after all, the inheritance is different, what Zhang Luo inherited is the essence of the four factions of tomb robbery, and the cold blade can't explain it clearly for a while.
I don't know when, Man Wusha was holding the ancient sword in his hand, and he was already approaching the sarcophagus.
The candle in the southeast corner burned well, probably because of the lack of ventilation in the burial chamber.
"Let's go, keep up" Zhang Luo also pulled out the madness: "Don't dare to be careless, let's be careful."
The cold blade finally became serious this time, once entered, life or death, the things in this ancient tomb are not something that people can control.
There are nearly a thousand coffins here, but I don't know if there are people in each mouth, but at this time, Zhang Luo didn't dare to do it at will, if something happened, it would be troublesome.
The candle in the southeast corner burned a third of the way, but the wick didn't burn a little, and the light gradually weakened.
Man Wusha had already arrived at the sarcophagus and pushed open a sarcophagus, and a burst of corpse gas came out of it, smoking Man Wusha aside.
"Cold Blade, I feel like something is going to happen" Zhang Luo's face suddenly became embarrassed.
Han Blade didn't know what Zhang Luo meant by the chaos and how serious it was, so he didn't care.
At this time, Zhang Luo had already felt that the yin qi around him was getting heavier and heavier, just like the sound of a living person's breathing, more and more.
The sword next to the sarcophagus stabbed into the coffin, and the corpse in the coffin suddenly let out a strange scream.
"There's a situation above, hurry up" Zhang Luo didn't have time to say, this yin qi had already spread to the entire coffin.
Zhang Luo and Han Blade hurriedly ran to meet Man Wusha, but before they could reach it, they saw that the lids of several sarcophagi had been lifted aside, blocking the way, and Man Wusha, who was still not far in front of him just now, suddenly disappeared.
Bang......
A sarcophagus next to the Cold Blade suddenly stretched out a strange hand with extremely long nails.