I took a flashlight to the coffin above the dark compartment to shine, and found that the light reflection was a little wrong, so after a closer look, I found that it should be pressed on a mirror-like thing, eighty percent of it is the kind of copper mirror, I am now these bronze mirrors and the like, instinctively a little frightened, I remember that when I met Yin Qingyang earlier, there was a copper mirror in the basement with a photocopy, but then when I came out again, the bronze mirror actually disappeared strangely.

And the series of things I encountered that night, I feel very weird when I think about it now, and I can't breathe out of my breath in my chest.

Looking down at the bottom of this coffin, I saw a small circular platform, which seemed to be used as a coffin bed, but there was a very regular coffin bed under this coffin, which felt a little unnatural.

You must know that this kind of horizontal and vertical coffin is disrespectful to the deceased on the opposite side, since this is the case, there is no need to make another coffin bed, but this coffin bed really exists now, and the coffin on it, in fact, there is nothing special about the material, it is a very common wood, and there are still some signs of corruption, perhaps because it is sealed inside, it is not particularly serious.

And now it seems that this Buddha statue is more like the meaning of the coffin, this kind of burial method is really a little rare, the whole Buddha statue as a coffin, the arm is quite big, I just don't know who is buried here, this very conflicting coffin, it is worth the risk to open a look, but to be honest, this is also the first coffin we have encountered since the tomb, there is no reason not to open.

The fat man took a few steps back, leaned against the curtain wall behind him, and began to smoke a small cigarette, and then squinted at us as we studied the coffin.

Mao Sanzhi and Chen Xuerou stood beside me, looking at this coffin, they were also a little frowned, there was no epitaph or anything like that on the front of the coffin, not even a pattern, the bare coffin was only covered with a layer of black paint, and some places had fallen off, at least this coffin had been in this Buddha statue for a thousand years.

"Third brother, what do you think of this coffin?" I saw that Mao Sanzhi and Chen Xuerou didn't mean to speak, so I took the initiative to ask.

"This is the Dharma burial, in fact, it is also called the Dharma Zang, the coffin must be a monk before his death, the general monk likes to gild the god after his death, or leave the relics after the spark, but in ancient times, there were monks of the Fazang, if this coffin is placed elsewhere, it is a great disrespect to the deceased inside, but if there is such a Buddha statue in town, then it is the opposite." Mao Sanzhi took back the flashlight, then looked at the tiger spirit and said, "Get it out, you can turn it on." ”

As soon as Mao Sanzhi finished speaking, the fat man also ran over all of a sudden, his spirit was quite big, and he put out the cigarette butt and still stepped on it under his feet and said: "Open the whole thing, everyone come together, get this coffin out first." ”

So a few people began to get busy, first stuffing a rope into the position of the secret grid above the coffin, and then several people began to go down from the top, and the fat man and the tiger spirit were responsible for raising their hands on the ground and holding the coffin that was about to fall down.

When Bai Mei and a few guys pulled the rope hard, the whole coffin suddenly snapped, and they smashed down towards the fat man from top to bottom, and then the fat man and the tiger spirit caught it directly, and then everyone carried the coffin to the side of the Buddha statue.

After this coffin was carried out, except that it was one size larger than the average coffin, it didn't feel anything special.

"Tell me what kind of coffin this is, could it be the coffin of the tomb owner, is this tomb owner a monk? Could it be that ancient monks, in addition to liking to build temples, also had this hobby of building ancient tombs? The fat man said while buttoning his nose while looking at the coffin that had been taken out, and after finishing speaking, he did not forget to wipe it on his pants a few times.

"This is unlikely, the coffin of the tomb owner should not be made of this material, it should be just a funeral coffin, it may be the designer of this Buddha statue, and after he died, he was directly put into the Buddha statue." I thought about it for a moment and then said.

In ancient times, the monks who built ancient tombs are not nothing, such as the Zen master of Wusanga, which is the more famous feng shui monk, who was very famous at the time, and later proved the ancient and modern tombs, tested the blame of others, and passed the gods for more than 30 years, only buried seventy-two holes, and finally grew old in the four Ming Wuliang Nunnery.

In fact, the monks pay attention to the fact that the first brother does not bring it when he is born, and he does not take it away when he dies, and this coffin is estimated to be made by later generations, if the monk inside gets it himself, it seems to be a bit broken, but when the coffin is opened to see the situation inside, there should be a conclusion.

"Just open it and take a look, the fat man will do it himself, you look at it." The fat man took out the black mallet again, and was ready to open the coffin.

I nodded, and let the fat man start to work, and after a while, the coffin nails on it were cocked by the fat man one by one, and when the coffin nails were done, he beckoned the tiger spirit to lift the coffin lid together.

Look at this ...... inside the coffin Now it can only be described as a stand-in, because there is no corpse in it, and there are no weathered white bones or zongzi, what is contained in this coffin is actually a dummy, and I saw that this dummy is clearly a wooden puppet, with limbs, torso and head, are very exquisite, and they are much taller than ordinary people.

The puppet is coated with a layer of red paint, and now it has been oxidized a lot, turning into a lighter reddish-brown, and the face of the puppet gives people a very weird feeling, there are no eyes and nose on it, but there is a mouth, outlining a very eerie and evil arc, it looks like a smile, but because it has no eyes and nose, it feels particularly scary.

"I'll go to his grandmother's, what kind of monk is this, it's a puppet monster, you see, there seem to be wings behind it." The fat man suddenly rolled his eyes, and said a little stunned, what was inside exceeded all of our expectations.

I thought that eighty percent of the people inside would open a monk zongzi, and no matter how bad it was, it might have turned into a pile of white bones, but what I never expected was that it was such a weird puppet, as soon as this puppet appeared, a group of people immediately stopped talking, and even well-informed people like Mao Sanzhi and Chen Xuerou frowned deeply.

"Third Master...... Could this be ...... Heavenly spirit puppet coffin, right? Chen Xuerou looked at the coffin in front of her, her face was a little cold, and after saying this, she subconsciously pulled out the black gold ancient sword behind her.

"Let's go!"

(End of chapter)