Braided hair indicates that this person must have lived in the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and according to this, this person has been dead for at least 20 years. Wu Zhiyuan looked around and found that this tomb was also sealed, and there was no tomb door at all, how did this person come here? Why would he die on the lid of the coffin?

Wu Zhiyuan curiously observed the dead body lying on the lid of the coffin again, his clothes were intact and not rotten, the moisture on the corpse had evaporated, and his whole body was as shriveled as orange peel. Looking down his face, Wu Zhiyuan found that his right calf was exposed, and it seemed that he had deliberately rolled up his trouser leg at that time.

This attracted Wu Zhiyuan's attention, and when he looked closely, he saw that there were four clear tooth marks on the outside of his right calf near his ankle, arranged in a square manner, and the skin around the tooth marks was black, which was obviously caused by poisoning. Although the corpse had withered, the marks of the bite of the teeth were still visible.

Wu Zhiyuan thought about it, and thought about all the poisonous things he could think of, but he didn't think of what kind of poison would bite out such a wound. It is not uncommon to say that there will be some rare exotic beast poisons in this imperial tomb.

Although the corpse on the lid of the sarcophagus coffin is weird, it has little to do with his current situation, Wu Zhiyuan's purpose is to find an exit and get out of this imperial tomb, and at the same time he is worried about the safety of the Moon Shadow Fuxian, after the two are separated, I don't know what will happen to her.

With this in mind, Wu Zhiyuan ignored the corpse, turned around and began to look for an exit around the tomb, according to common sense, the craftsmen who excavated this tomb must have left a passage out of the tomb after completion, and now they are looking for this passage.

The burial chamber is all filled with porcelain, mainly blue and white porcelain, each piece of porcelain has all kinds of patterns, look at it, suddenly there is a sense of dazzle, these porcelain are as tall as one person is tall, the shortest one is just higher than the instep, the flowers are green, the level is uneven, and the placement is irregular. I think that this Emperor Xianwu liked to fiddle with these things during his lifetime, so he used them for burial after his death.

After looking around and finding that there was no tomb door on the stone wall behind the porcelain, Wu Zhiyuan couldn't help but worry, and thought, "Could it be that the exit of this tomb is the hole at the top?" The craftsmen of the time left the burial chamber through the hole above after they were finished? ”

After thinking about it, Wu Zhiyuan felt that this conjecture was also possible, but if this was the case, he would not be able to return to the tomb above, where there were dense ground lice on it, and if he went up again, he would undoubtedly be sent to death.

While thinking, Wu Zhiyuan looked at the porcelain placed around the tomb, and suddenly, he seemed to see that there seemed to be a secret door or a hole behind the large vase that was one person high, because it was covered by the vase, he only saw one corner of it, and he was happy in his heart, and walked straight towards the vase.

The vase is a person holding the thickness of a person, and the scene of mountains, rivers and grasslands and thousands of horses galloping is painted on it, and there seems to be a dragon in the air winding and flying, which is lifelike at a glance, as if it is about to jump out of the pattern of the vase, which is breathtaking.

At this time, Wu Zhiyuan had no intention of watching these at all, but his eyes flashed, and he grabbed the edge of the vase with his hand and was about to move the vase aside, but he underestimated the weight of the vase, and as soon as he found that the vase did not move, he was slightly surprised "Huh", stretched out his hands to hold the vase and was about to put it to the ground.

Under the hug, Wu Zhiyuan suddenly shook, and his whole body jumped back as if it had touched boiling water.

"What's that?" Wu Zhiyuan was horrified in his heart, just now, he not only hugged the vase, but also hugged a cold and soft thing, which seemed to be the dragon flying over the grassland painted on the vase!

Wu Zhiyuan heard the story of the finishing touch, it is said that there was a painter named Zhang Seng Miao in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, he painted four dragons on the wall of Jinling Anle Temple, but did not point the eyes, everyone was puzzled, he replied that if the eyes were pointed, the dragon flew away, everyone did not believe it, so he took the pen and pointed a dragon's eyes, after the pen, suddenly thunder and lightning rained down, a lightning broke the wall, and the dragon flew into the sky by the clouds.

Zhang Sengqiu's era is the period of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, more than 100 years later than the period of the Five Hu and Sixteen Kingdoms where the Yan Kingdom is located, and his brushes will never appear in this imperial tomb, but how can the dragon on the vase feel so real?

Wu Zhiyuan really couldn't believe that there would be such a thing, he didn't even believe that there would really be a dragon in the world, but the feeling between his arms just now was very real, and it was definitely not an illusion. He took a few deep breaths, his eyes fixed on the dragon on the vase, and began to walk towards the vase.

As soon as he took a step, Wu Zhiyuan actually saw the dragon coiled on the vase actually moved, he was taken aback, his eyes widened and he looked carefully, and found that the dragon was really moving, in the dim light, he could see the triangular scales painted on the dragon's body, and the dragon body was swimming slowly around the vase at this time!

Wu Zhiyuan gasped, although the dragon carving on this vase is not big, if it really flies out of the vase, I'm afraid this tomb will not be able to accommodate it.

While he was thinking, he saw that the dragon coiled around the vase's body and turned faster and faster, and suddenly its head came out of the mouth of the vase, opened a bloody mouth, and let out a piercing cry, and a black letter spit out of its mouth.

Wu Zhiyuan shouted, and his body retreated three feet, what kind of dragon is this, it is simply a snake, a poisonous snake as thick as a wrist!

Seeing the snake's triangular head and the four fangs of the upper and lower jaws, Wu Zhiyuan concluded that it was extremely poisonous, and at the same time understood that the man on the sarcophagus coffin lid would die there, presumably after being bitten by this poisonous snake, there was nowhere to escape, so he could only choose a high place to hide, trying to avoid the attack of this poisonous snake, although this behavior was naïve and ineffective, but in this tomb, there was only this way to die.

At this time, Wu Zhiyuan also thought of climbing the lid of the sarcophagus, but he only withdrew one step and thought that this method was not feasible, the height was not a problem for snakes, and flying eaves and walls were originally one of the snakes' skills.

Don't think about it, Wu Zhiyuan paused, picked up a porcelain as big as a wine jar beside him, and made an offensive, if this poisonous snake attacked him, he saw the opportunity to smash the porcelain in his hand.

The poisonous snake didn't seem to be in a hurry to attack, just coiled around the vase, its head raised, and spit out a letter towards Wu Zhiyuan.

Wu Zhiyuan and the poisonous snake confronted each other for a moment, neither of them took further action, Wu Zhiyuan only felt that his heart was beating wildly, and he had a premonition that it was not a way to go on like this, this seemingly tepid confrontation was actually a huge consumption of his physical strength, and his physical strength and energy would be exhausted for a long time, presumably this poisonous snake was this intention.

Wu Zhiyuan clenched the outer edge of the porcelain in his hand, cold sweat broke out in his palm, and he thought, since you don't come to me, I will strike first, so he walked slowly forward and walked towards the vase.

The poisonous snake on the vase was suddenly alert, and the snake's head, which had been slightly drooping, suddenly raised and made a "whoosh" sound at the same time, which seemed to be a warning.

At this time, he was already close, and Wu Zhiyuan found out that this poisonous snake was actually the legendary five-step snake!