Seeing the little wolf propping up his body and moving forward, neither I nor the old prostitute followed, but looked at him stupidly. Although I have tested it with stones just now, there should be no danger on both sides, but everything has accidents, not to mention that there should be no danger, not necessarily without danger.

My heart was beating suddenly, and I didn't dare to blink my eyes, staring straight at the little wolf and the passage, afraid of any accidents. The corpse in front of them is a good example, no matter who they are, but the naked corpse is right in front of them, how can people not be shocked. I suddenly felt in my heart that the little wolf was taking a risk, this was gambling with his life, no, maybe, maybe he should be sure.

When the little wolf was within the range of the alum oil mechanism, my heart suddenly tightened, and I stopped beating, and I didn't even dare to breathe. It's not a joke, it's not doing acrobatics, this may be the guts of the strong, once the mechanism is turned on at this time, the little wolf will definitely die, maybe death is not terrible for him, but the terrible thing is to be tortured to death by the green alum oil on his body, that kind of heart-rending pain, definitely not any living person can experience.

I secretly glanced at the old prostitute standing next to me out of the corner of my eye, although he still showed disapproval, but the sweat on his face had betrayed him, and it was estimated that he was also very worried now.

The old prostitute and I watched the little wolf support the past with such a worry, and I really had a sense of joy when I saw the little wolf pass through the passage safely and smoothly, if there was no An Tong's death before, I think I would have screamed a few times with joy.

The little wolf stood at the end of the passage and did not enter the burial chamber alone, but stood still and watched us. The old prostitute put on a very gentlemanly appearance and asked, "Are you first or am I first?" ”

"Why can't we be together?" I looked at the old prostitute with a very puzzled but funny gesture.

"My day, then I'll come first, some things can't be together." After speaking, the old prostitute made a gesture of supporting her hands and feet, and said while moving forward: "Actually, there are some things that I also want to be with you, but you definitely don't want to, such as sleeping with your woman." ”

If there is no mechanism of alum oil in the passage, I really want to kick the old prostitute out of the fuck, this guy's action is very fast, it only took half of the time of the little wolf, and he got to the little wolf, it is estimated that there is a temptation of the little wolf in front, so there is no taboo in my heart, and the action is naturally fast.

I understood this in my heart, thinking that I would pass at the same speed as the old prostitute, but the moment I supported my hands and legs on the stone wall, I felt that it was not as simple as I imagined.

If you just stay where you are, it's okay, but you still have to move your hands and feet forward, which not only requires physical strength, but also has to master your balance, otherwise you may slide down at any time, especially when you move to the top of the corpse, your eyes directly see the bloody corpse, which makes people sick, it is not caused by fear and fear, but the contents of the stomach keep tumbling and want to come back from the mouth.

I tried my best to move quickly, but my fast moving time turned out to be the sum of the time taken by the little wolf and the old prostitute, and I had to multiply it by two. When I stood beside the two of them, I felt extremely ashamed in my heart, and I couldn't believe that it could be so slow, completely out of proportion to my imagination.

Fortunately, the old prostitute didn't bury me at this time, otherwise I would have to find a place to commit suicide. They didn't wait for me to stop, but turned around and walked straight into the tomb, and when they got to the screen, the old prostitute turned back to me and said, "Don't touch this screen, there may be a problem." ”

I walked to the front of the screen and took a look, and I didn't find anything wrong, this is a very typical Han-style screen, 10 feet of the bottom frame, the silk line in the middle of the four borders is drawn with a total of four folds, just the passage and the tomb are separated. If there is anything unusual about this screen, it is that the painting of the silk thread is not damaged in the slightest, it is well preserved, but it has faded a little, which is quite strange.

Bypassing the screen, inside is a regular square burial chamber, vaulted, this burial chamber is very small, not even 30 square meters, there is nothing on the surrounding walls, not even paintings, and there are no burial goods, but there is a large dark purple coffin in the middle.

I feel strange when I come in, I feel that the tomb and the big coffin do not match, not to mention the dress of the tomb, it is extremely incompatible with this size, less than 30 square meters of the tomb, there is such a large coffin, it seems that the space around is very small, it is not an exaggeration to say that the three of us stand side by side on the side of the coffin, there must be a person close to the wall.

Although the burial chamber is a little smaller, it doesn't bother us, it just feels a little weird. All three of them were deeply attracted by the coffin in the middle, which may be the nature of the tomb robbers, and they couldn't move when they saw the coffin. The old prostitute stared at the coffin with her eyes, and said in surprise: "My day, it's really red sandalwood, how did you find such a big piece of material for your mother, shouldn't it be docked, how much does it cost to make such a big coffin?" ”

"You don't understand this, red sandalwood only rose in the Ming and Qing dynasties, it is estimated that there are not many people who can know red sandalwood in the Han Dynasty, and it should not be expensive at that time." I wanted to save some of the face I lost when I came here just now, and talked to the old prostitute.

"My god, you say I don't understand, don't show you the dew, you really don't know what culture is. Looking at the coffin board, this is the small-leaved red sandalwood, commonly known as chicken blood red sandalwood, which is the most precious of the red sandalwood species. How to identify red sandalwood? If you don't understand it at first glance, I'll teach you, new orange red, long black and purple; Smoke billows from alcohol bubbles; When entering the water, it sinks into the water; Cotton balls turn orange when rubbed; Fluorescence display of boiling water immersion; When the pen is better than the crayons, remember? ”

I was completely defeated this time, I can't accept it, I really haven't studied this thing of red sandalwood, and I was disgraced by the old prostitute. I couldn't think of how to deal with it for a while, so I came directly: "Remember your sister, I don't care how the hell it is identified, I just need to remember to give you money in the future." ”

The old prostitute turned to the other side of the coffin and muttered something, but I didn't hear it clearly, and it was probably not a good word, and I didn't pick up the stubble.

Looking at this red sandalwood coffin, I always felt as if something was missing, and after careful inspection, I found that the problem was, it turned out that the coffin lid was not sealed, and it was directly covered. This phenomenon is not surprising, after all, it is a coffin, not a coffin, the coffin can be sealed or not, but the coffin must be nailed.

The little wolf circled the coffin three times, took out the short knife from his waist, slashed the handle of the coffin a few times, and then looked at the handle. After half a minute, he said, "It's not poisonous." ”

As soon as he heard that it was not poisonous, the old prostitute Coke was broken, and said to the little wolf: "Zhanzhao, you can rest, I'll come." ”

As soon as the words fell, the old prostitute was ready to open the coffin, and the little wolf and I did not retreat, after all, it was just a coffin, not a coffin containing a corpse, except for the prevention mechanism, there was nothing to fear. The main thing is that I think standing here is no different from taking a step back, the space here is too small, and it is the same anywhere if there is a mechanism.

I saw the old prostitute put her right hand on the side of the coffin lid, and her left hand tentatively lifted the coffin lid, first lifted it and then put it down, and found that there was no problem, so she began to move the coffin lid.

As soon as the lid of the coffin was removed from the gap of 2 centimeters, I crossed my feet to look at the coffin inside.

I don't know if what I saw was a monster, it was a hideous face, two blood-red eyes, looking straight through the gap.