Chapter 135: The Coffin

"What?!" I walked forward, but as I walked past the masked man, he suddenly whispered to me in a strange tone, "Winter Night!" ”

I was stunned for a moment, but when I turned around, I only saw his cold mask, and asked him suspiciously, "What did you just say?" ”

The other party glanced at me and asked me, "I didn't say anything just now, are you okay?" ”

Looking into his eyes, it doesn't look like he's joking with me, and he's a person who feels very serious from the beginning to the present, as if he never laughs with anyone.

Maybe it was really me who was too nervous and had a false auditory hallucination, but I quickly reacted and immediately turned back to see the bloody handprint he was talking about.

This mudra is also different from what we found before, and the underside of the finger, the marks are very blurred, showing a sense of powerlessness.

But that wasn't what caught the masked man's attention, and what made him so nervous was that there were six fingers on the bloody handprint.

Looking at the handprint and recalling what I saw before, this extra finger was very abrupt.

From the time we entered this tomb to the present, we have not found any clues left by Li Sansi except this handprint, whether it is because he does not need us to find him, or because the mark here is hidden by other things.

I stared at the stone wall and felt that the handprint was no different. It's just that there is an extra finger, which is very redundant on the hand, and it is also very awkward.

That mudra made me feel an urge in my heart, and then I ghostly pressed my hand down on the bloody handprint.

It was a knee-jerk move, and when I reacted, I immediately took my hand back and looked back at the others.

I tried to explain to the surprised eyes of the two of them, but I didn't know where to start, so I had to give up.

"Do you think there's anything wrong with the extra fingers?" At this time, the masked man suddenly asked.

I looked back and said, "I feel that the biggest difference is this hand, it seems to have been replaced by someone else's, although the fingerprints on it are not clear, but if you look closely, you can still find many different places, such as here!" ”

As I spoke, I pointed to the knuckles of the mudra, which were clearly different from the previous knuckles, "The joints are so wide that it is difficult for the bones to fit together. ”

Listening to my explanation, the masked man nodded, but said nothing about his own thoughts.

Looking ahead, there was no shift or corner in the darkness, it was still at the same angle, so that we would not be able to find the location of the other burial chambers.

Because there is no reference, we can only take one step at a time, and we have no choice now, if we don't continue to move forward, we can only go back.

Although the mudra was different, I walked a little further to see if there were any other different mudras ahead.

But the first step in front of the mudra was a corner, but the corner did not look flat, as if it had been dug out by an external force.

After a pause in that place, we discussed whether we wanted to go over and have a look, but the masked man decisively refused, because the distance was too long, and it would be difficult to find a way back once everyone was separated.

If we follow a straight line, or a bloody handprint, and we want to go back the way we came, it's much easier.

At first, Jiang Yuchen and I both wanted to go over and take a look, but when the masked man said this, he also felt that there was some truth, and after taking a few photos at the place of the black hole, he couldn't see the end at a glance, hoping that it was not a passage that could lead to the tomb.

These are also because of the things I encountered outside, which made me have a longer memory, although I am curious, but sometimes I should do what I can, so as not to delay more time because of some unnecessary things.

After deciding to continue, we walked forward again, but when we found the next mudra, we found that it appeared in a passage that extended downward.

And the main passage in front of us also began to extend downward, but the slope was very small, and I shook it inside with a flashlight and found that it was very deep.

After discussing with others, Jiang Yuchen said that he had no opinion, and it was up to us to decide whether to go or not.

The masked man walked over, looked down a few times, checked the mudra, and asked me how it was different from the six-fingered one before, and after thinking about it, he said, "I think it's no different." ”

Hearing this, he didn't look back, so he walked directly down, and then said, "Watch your step, keep up." ”

I felt a little hasty with his decision, but there seemed to be no other way for us to go but to keep going.

After glancing at Jiang Yuchen, we followed one after the other, this road is a little difficult to walk compared to the above, but it is not the kind of directly excavated on the ground, it is still continued on the existing passage.

The long corridor that follows makes this downward extension of the road very special, especially under the feet, if you are not careful, you may slide down the ground.

This may not be the tail of the tomb, and looking back at the previous road, coupled with such a slope, the current position is very asymmetrical, as if the whole tomb is not three-dimensional enough.

Walking down this road, I always felt a little uneasy in my heart, but when I thought about it, I didn't know the source of that uneasiness.

Maybe it's just because of this downward passage, and when it comes to the end, this uneasiness will naturally disappear.

Reassuring ourselves, we walked down through the gap in the stone wall, where we found several more handprints, and even three handprints overlapping each other.

Because there was something I couldn't figure out in my heart, I didn't pay attention to everything around me, let alone how long I stayed here, I just wanted to leave quickly, and as my pace continued to speed up, I finally saw a flat ground under the light.

But just when I couldn't control my body and kept sliding down, I suddenly felt something shake under the light in front of me.

I saw that thing flashed by, and I was about to hold my body and let myself stop my steps, but because I was walking too hard, I couldn't control myself at all, and when I held on to the stone wall, my body was unstable and fell down.

The cold and dark ground was close in front of me, I subconsciously closed my eyes, my whole head hit the ground, and then my body kept rolling down.

However, because I was already very close to the end of the passage, I rolled like this, and when I got up in a panic, I found that I had broken into the burial area of a family mausoleum.

Standing in this tomb, no, maybe it's only part of it, because as far as I can see, there are mausoleums all over the place.

I say that it is a mausoleum, because I don't know how to describe it, because they are widely distributed, and from here, you can see carved stone walls, like a small house-like building.

The Masked Man followed and walked over, and when he saw this, he told me that it was a coffin, but it was much larger than I expected, and that there was a patriarch in each coffin.

At the back of the coffin is their book of merit, which recounts the great deeds of their life, and even below the book, there are their names.

However, we stood behind the coffin and looked at the names on it, but we were a little puzzled, because there were no clear sources of these names on it.

It may have been left by the previous patriarch, or it could have been taken by the current patriarch, but the least likely thing is the nickname that someone else has chosen for it.

Because the masked man was very nervous when he spoke of these nicknames, and their nicknames were all chosen from the semantics of the heavens.

It's like a number for each person, because of what you did in your lifetime, and in those things, you established a certain success, that kind of nickname.

However, the income in this form cannot come from the scrutiny and evaluation of the outside world, because it acts according to its own system norms, so the biggest disadvantage is to see itself clearly.

Let yourself make the choice of evaluation of your life, first of all, these evaluations cannot be high and low, and under the trend of equality, the most basic disputes are avoided.

But who can sift through the most suitable one in front of the complex self? Unless you choose to give up the complexity of your self and seek to be single-minded.

"General! Get rid of iniquity! Valley of the Winds! Gold Fold! Looking at those nicknames, I imagined what they meant, and wondered why they left themselves like this for the world to see.

But next to these coffins, we can't walk around, because it's a big place, and if we're not careful, I'm afraid we won't be able to find our way back.

Therefore, we cannot be without direction and purpose, first the masked man tells us to pay attention to those nicknames, and then the coffin, which is too close to each other, so as not to make any mess and be difficult to clean up.

Then, he told us to keep a distance from each other's eyes and not to go too far, if we want to go to other places, or if we find something, we must inform others first, this is not above, walking around the coffin, if we can't cooperate with each other, if something happens, we will bear the consequences.

As he spoke, he was about to start searching, his purpose was different from ours, what he was looking for was the bloody mudra, and if he could find that mudra here, it would be possible to find this person.

But I immediately grabbed him, first asked him to let us pay attention to these nicknames, what should we pay attention to, the other party couldn't answer, looked at the coffins, and finally squeezed out a sentence, by feeling!

Jiang Yuchen and I were both speechless, but Jiang Yuchen saw that he couldn't provide any useful clues, so he shook his head and said to me, "It's nearby", let me go too.

But I just walked a few steps, but I hesitated again, of course, this is definitely not because I was knocked out of the head just now, nor because I was too hypocritical in my thinking before, so I was so worried and relied on it to ask over and over again.

I had thought about the identity of this bloody handprint on that ramp before, but when I was there all along, I was not ready to talk to him because it was difficult to have peace in my heart, but now, I should probably tell him my conjecture.