Although eighty-one nails were nailed to death, and although the coffin board was heavy, it could not withstand the erosion of time, and the copper pull ring on it was already crumbling and could fall off at any time. It seemed to be nailed to death, but I worked hard with the fat man and reluctantly opened the coffin lid.

Seeing the situation in the coffin, An Yiheng and the fat man did not hold the coffin lid and fell to the ground.

The fat man swallowed his saliva and said in a low voice: "Lao An, why is there hair on this corpse, the feeling of white velvet is really fucking disgusting." ”

When An Yiheng saw the white hair on the corpse, he chuckled in his heart. "This is a white murderer, it's really a fucking existence, why are we so unlucky, we met this thing the first time we went to the tomb."

Yingzi has always been very curious, and when she saw the two of us open the coffin, she secretly came over, saw the corpse in the coffin, and shouted: "What the hell is this, scared to death." ”

An Yiheng suddenly felt that something was wrong, there was one more voice besides the three of us, and I asked the two of them to speak separately and keep quiet.

It turned out to be the sound of heavy breathing of a person, the breathing sound was very small and now clearly audible, I looked at the fat man, and I was sure that it was not the sound he made.

Yingzi grabbed An Yiheng's arm, pointed to the corpse in the coffin and said, "The corpse is moving!" ”

The three of them were suddenly frightened, the two of them had already hid behind An Yiheng, the fat man said big words one by one, and he couldn't point to him at a critical time, An Yiheng had the courage to lie down in front of the coffin and observe carefully, for fear that the corpse would suddenly burst out and catch the child off guard, and made sufficient preparations, his hand was just about to touch the corpse, and suddenly thought of what was said in the book, the corpse that does not decay for thousands of years, when it touches the Taoist popularity, it is very likely to deceive the corpse and return the yang.

An Yiheng wrapped his hands in clothes, although he didn't believe much in what the book said, the corpse was so weird, and he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.

The hand was placed on the heart of the corpse, and the beating was extremely slow, but sonorous and powerful, and it was as if it had used all the strength of the whole body without beating. This feeling was clearly visible, and the sound of breathing was also coming from the corpse, An Yiheng hurriedly withdrew his hand, his face turned pale with fright, and said: "There is a heartbeat, it seems to be alive!" ”

The three of them hurriedly retreated, all frightened, and the fat man asked me, "You feel it clearly, don't take your heartbeat as its." ”

An Yiheng pushed the fat man and said, "No, you go and listen, if there is any accident, Yingzi and I will run away immediately." ”

"You're so unrighteous, if I really get caught by that thing in the coffin, I don't believe you two can really run." The fat man said.

"Then I'll be buried with me."

"It's boring, wait, fat man, I'll go over and take a look, you are all feudal thoughts, I can't do it, people who have died for thousands of years can still survive, if he really comes back to life, I will definitely send him to the scientific research institute, fat man, I am a great hero of the country." After the fat man finished speaking, he walked towards the coffin, and when he saw that we were hiding far away, he cried and asked us to get closer, and if something happened to save him.

An Yiheng also buried the fat man twice: "I thought you were really not afraid of death, you were already scared for half a day, didn't you." ”

The fat man glanced at him, and now that the words had been spoken, the fat man gritted his teeth and had to see if there was anything alive in this coffin.

As soon as the fat man's hand touched the corpse, An Yiheng secretly regretted it in his heart, the fat man touched it directly with his hand, this is not looking for death, fortunately the picture in my mind did not happen, the corpse was still lying in the coffin, I exhaled deeply and wiped the cold sweat on my forehead.

The fat man didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere, he listened very carefully, the fat man's hand just touched the corpse's chest, his eyes were round, and he stumbled: "It's really alive, it has a heartbeat." ”

Instantly withdrew his hand and left the coffin, the three of them observed for a while and nothing unusual happened, but they heard the sound of "cooing", only to see Yingzi frowning and saying, "I'm hungry, we haven't eaten for a long time." ”

At first, the three of them didn't feel anything, but when they heard Yingzi say, they all felt that their stomachs were deflated, and they all strangled their belts in desperation.

The fat man said: "Don't wait, let's find an exit after taking something, and leave here quickly." ”

The water that the three of them had already drunk into the village had already run out, and they could only starve.

The fat man is right, and he doesn't care if the corpse in the coffin is alive or not, if he takes the baby, he can't help himself.

An Yiheng and the fat man were on both sides of the coffin, nodded to each other, and reached out to grope in the coffin, there are really a lot of gold and silver treasures, but I can't look at any of them, and the fat man is very happy to put them in his pocket.

Suddenly, An Yiheng saw through the white hair that the corpse's left hand was clenched into a fist, and his right hand was spread out, and there seemed to be something under his hand. Trying to break the corpse's left hand, when An Yiheng touched it, his feet slipped and one hand rested on the corpse's chest. The chest of the corpse turned out to be warm, and when I felt the heartbeat of the corpse with my hand when I opened the coffin, the chest was cold, although it was through the clothes, it felt really real, how could there be a temperature at this time.

I looked up and asked the fat man, "Fat man, when you touched the corpse, did you feel the temperature in the corpse's chest?" ”

The fat man thought that I was in a big spirit, and he smiled and said: "Lao An, is there something wrong with you, should you also think of a good idea if you want to scare me, how can this corpse have a temperature." ”

The fat man looked at An Yiheng's expression, it didn't look like a joke, and suddenly, the fat man's expression also froze, and the fat man looked at An Yiheng with a surprised expression, meaning: "You just touched the corpse is warm." I nodded heavily.

The fat man slowly stepped back, chanting "Amitabha" in his heart.

An Yiheng said: "Don't be afraid, there are still two treasures under its hands, take them out and take a look, let's choose two, and put the rest back." ”

The fat man pointed to his whole body and shook his head.

An Yiheng said again: "This is the rule, you are not afraid to take it away, the ghost of the tomb owner is haunting you." ”

The fat man thought twice, the price of so many things together would definitely be greatly reduced, so it was better to take the best two things out for some money. Finally, the fat man nodded helplessly.

An Yiheng was on the left side of the corpse, and continued to break the left hand of the corpse, the corpse was not rotten for thousands of years, and it took a lot of effort to take out the things in the hands of the corpse, and it turned out to be a piece of cicada jade, which was carved lifelike, quite a bit of charm, but in my cognition, this cicada jade should be held in the mouth by the corpse, the ancients believed that the cicada was resurrected, so it was believed that people could also be resurrected with cicada-shaped jade. It's the first time I've heard of it in my hand.

An Yiheng was looking carefully, and suddenly saw that the left index finger of the corpse moved, and the fat man also took out the thing on the right hand side of the corpse, no one expected that when he just took it out, one hand grabbed his arm and wanted to help with iron tongs, the fat man's face was red, and his face was almost tangled.