Chapter 189: Ancient Wooden Coffin

The sound from the ancient sunken wood was soft, but it was very clear in the silent air, like a sleeping man turning over in a dream, and then there was no movement.

The three of them stood on the bamboo raft with a staring eye at each other, not knowing if the sound was a living thing, or if there was something in it that shook the belt as the ancient sunken wood floated out of the water.

Although the three people on the raft were all well-informed and courageous, no one dared to do some risk-taking actions in this place, and if they were a little wrong, they might never go back.

Without too much hesitation, after waking up from the trance, Huang Ci said "go", and then waved the long artemisia in his hand into the water and held the bamboo raft to bypass the ancient sunken wood and leave.

Before leaving, I couldn't help but take another look at the section of the ancient sunken wood, after all, such a large giant tree was neatly sawed off, even in the current society, it is impossible.

The lines on the section are so chaotic that it's hard to tell what it looks like except for what it looks like at first glance, but it always gives the illusion that it means something else, as if it is indicating something.

After watching it for more than ten seconds, I finally heard a "crunch", the bamboo raft seemed to be pulled violently, and it was out of my mind, and I didn't pay attention to the "sloppy" sound under my feet, and my butt fell directly on the bamboo raft.

Fortunately, he didn't stand on the edge at that time, and quickly got up after falling, only to find that the bamboo raft had not moved until now, and it was still next to the ancient sunken wood and stopped in the water, looking at Huang Ci suspiciously, he saw that he frowned, held the artemisia tightly in the water and pushed it down, the bamboo raft did not work, and shook it again in place, as if it had taken root, and it could not be moved away in the water.

"The raft was sucked by this ancient sunken wood, and it couldn't go."

Huang Ci whispered, stepped to the head of the raft, and supported the ancient sunken wood section with his hand, as if he wanted to push the bamboo raft away, but with the strength in his hand that could turn the bamboo raft around in the whirlpool, it didn't work at all.

"Looks like we're in trouble."

Seeing this, I smiled bitterly, and knew that it would definitely not be a coincidence that such a large ancient sunken wood suddenly emerged from the water to block the way, and here except for the bamboo raft, I can't go into the water to swim, and it seems that the next road to go is far more difficult than expected.

Then asked Huang Ci: "Have you heard of this thing before?" ”

Huang Ci shook his head and said: "The entire Ghost Gate Gorge, except for those aquatic creatures that live in the wolf jumping cliff, I haven't heard of anything else that exists, maybe it's just an ancient sunken wood, it's not as complicated as we think." ”

"Just look at what it is."

The red carp spoke, stepped to the raft, glanced at the ancient sunken wood, and then cast a gecko swimming wall, quietly went straight up along the section, grabbed the top mouth, shouted softly, jumped up with the strength in his hand, and landed steadily on the upper end of the ancient sunken wood.

The whole process took less than three or five seconds of effort, his face did not change and his heart did not beat, and even Huang Ci exclaimed: "Good kung fu." ”

After the red carp stood firmly on the ancient sunken wood, it turned its head and looked around, and then said loudly: "It's a coffin, and it's sealed." ”

Hearing that this ancient sunken wood was really a coffin, I couldn't help but be surprised, not to mention that someone had such a big deal to make such a volume of ancient sunken wood, just judging from the size of the outside, the lord lying here must be a monster.

At this time, Huang Ci handed over the artemisia in his hand, and with the help of the red carp, he also went to the ancient sunken wood, and I was the only one left, and I looked left and right.

Holding the artemisia in one hand was dragged up by the red carp and Huang Ci together, and when the heel fell steadily, he raised his eyes to take a look, only to find that this ancient sunken wood was a big coffin, the whole body was pitch black, and the bottom circle was above, and it was natural, and there was no trace of gap.

But how did the man put it in?

And this coffin is also too big, the whole area has at least three bedrooms and two living rooms, and the mountain carved water is painted on it, like carved by a sharp blade, and the white imprint is matched with the black bottom wood, like an ink landscape painting.

"It's really puzzling who will be buried in the Ghost Gate Gorge."

Huang Ci groaned, walked around the coffin with his head down, and when he came to the edge of the coffin, he suddenly sighed and said, "Look at this." ”

I hurriedly followed the red carp, and following his eyes, I found that Huang Ci was staring intently at a landscape under his feet.

The white ones are the mountains, and the black ones are the water.

The tumbling river rushes down from a gorge and curves along the steep mountain walls on either side, and beyond that is a huge gourd-shaped canyon, and in the upper scoop at the entrance of the gourd, the water turns into a huge whirlpool, taking up all the space boundary.

"Water hyacinth?"

I exclaimed, and then looked down, and saw that after the river rushed through the water hyacinth, it entered a huge body of water full of white silk in the wood to outline the waves, and everywhere I saw was this strange white wave, I couldn't see it all, and at the end of the white wave, there was a large canyon sandwiched by two vertical and steep peaks, the mouth of the valley was very small, but all the river water gathered here, just looking at the painting, you could feel the turbulent roar of the water in it, flowing out of the canyon, that is, outside the coffin.

This place is actually a complete floor plan of the Ghost Gate Gorge!

I couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, raised my head in shock, and saw that Huang Ci was also full of surprise, and muttered in his mouth: "Impossible, could it be that the people on the other side of the ancient road are buried here, but isn't this a violation of their original promise, not afraid of being whipped by the opening of the museum?" ”

"What promise?" I wondered.

Huang Ci seemed to realize that he had said the wrong thing, and his face changed: "This is a promise that exists between our Paijiao and the Yellow River Ancient Road, it is not convenient to tell the elder brother, and I hope that the elder brother Bai will not be surprised." ”

I replied regretfully, looking at the ink painting on the entire coffin surface of the shop, but I couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Since it took so much thought to draw the water map of the entire Guimen Gorge even at the declination angle of the coffin, how much secret is hidden in this coffin?

Standing up and looking forward along the location of the Guimen Gorge, he found that the Guimen Gorge was the end point of the entire ink painting, and the countless rivers were all gathered here, and he couldn't help but ask Huang Ci a little strangely, "Can you tell what these rivers refer to?" ”

Huang Ci nodded and said, "Nine Prisons and Nine Springs." ”

My open mouth suddenly froze, and I murmured, "The river map of the Nine Prisons and Nine Springs? ”

Huang Ci responded, frowning and still a little puzzled: "This ancient sunken wooden coffin looks like it is at least a few thousand years old, how could anyone have such a clear understanding of the Nine Prisons and Nine Springs at that time, and many of the river basins have only been discovered in the past hundred years, could it be that there are still people who have been adding pen to it?" ”

After saying that, he turned his eyes to the surroundings and said lightly: "It seems that the Ghost Gate Gorge has not been peaceful recently, so we should leave here as soon as possible, otherwise it may cause unnecessary trouble." ”

But at this time, I felt that someone tapped me on the shoulder from behind, thinking that the red carp had found something, but when I turned my head halfway to look back, I found that the red carp was standing aside and staring at the painting on the coffin board, which was some distance away from me, and it was not standing behind me at all.

I was stunned for a moment, my back began to cool little by little, my sweat and hairs were shivering, I remembered the sound I heard before, and suddenly began to have many possibilities in my mind, and at this time, Huang Ci noticed my actions, looked at me in surprise and was about to speak, but suddenly my eyebrows stood up, the soles of my feet exerted force, and "rubbed" the ground and jumped to my present.

Huang Ci's reaction made me even more stunned, I didn't dare to move, and when he came to his side, I heard a sudden sound of falling water behind him, and quickly turned his head, just as I saw a white foot the size of a baby sinking into the water, splashing a splash, and completely disappeared.

"I'm Cao, what the hell?"

I looked at the water that was still rippling in amazement, and turned my head to look at Huang Ci, only to see him shake his head and say, "I only saw a palm on your shoulder, and I didn't see anything else, and it was very fast." ”

"It's a child."

At this time, the red carp walked to the side with a calm brow, raised his eyes to look at me, and said, "There is dirt in this water." ”()

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