Knowing that there was no such toxic dust here, the fat man was a lot more arrogant, and when he came to the next door, he kicked the door in.

The situation inside is almost the same as next door, except that the shape of the coffin is different, it is a more slender coffin. The coffin was covered with some gold lacquer that was difficult to distinguish, and it seemed that a woman was buried.

I ignored it and continued to look at the epitaph, and found that I had misjudged that there was still a man in this coffin.

This person's name is Zhang Ruishan, and he is also from the "chessboard Zhang" branch, I looked at his life and found that he was basically the same as the one we saw next door, he should have died in the same fire, so the burial place is adjacent.

The only difference is that this person's parents are not as famous as the one next door, but they get the same treatment because they are "Fa Lingyi" and "good at management".

And in many details, I can see that Zhang Ruishan is not the same personality as the person next door.

The person next door has a decent personality, and this Zhang Ruishan seems to have read foreign books, "Understandable and reasonable, if it is an article", he should be a more open-minded faction, and his writing is good.

The fat man said that these people in this row should have all died at the same time of fire. I'm going to find new clues, or go a little further and maybe see something new.

I thought so, so the two of us went out and walked down the hallway. I used to walk half a building, because it is normal for dozens of people to die in ordinary fires and if firearms are used.

But after walking a distance of about sixteen or seventeen meters, the fat man and I immediately stopped.

For we suddenly saw that in the corridor there was an interruption in the door of a room that was opened.

This obviously can't be what we opened.

When we shined our flashlight, we noticed that the door was very large, three times larger than the one in the next room, and the interior of the room was completely different.

When I looked inside, a huge coffin had been opened, and the lid had been closed again as we had done—the lid of the coffin was on the ground.

"What's the situation?" The fat man looked at me, "Brother, have they been here?" ”

I shook my head: "But the people in this coffin are definitely different from the others." Look at this burial chamber, it's like a presidential suite. ”

We walked in, and as soon as I looked at the ground, I saw that something was wrong. There were no footprints on the ground, and the shaft of the door that had been opened was old, and the cracks that had been kicked open were rotting terribly.

The outer edge of the coffin was covered with dust, and the room was filled with incense burners, which surrounded the edge of the tomb.

It has been a long time since this door was opened, and the coffin has been opened for quite some time. Looking at the thickness of the dust, it has been at least ten years.

"Looks like someone has been here before us, but it's not a little brother."

"Is it the last funeral?"

"Are you going to rob a tomb after the funeral? Your ancestors must have gone mad. I said, "It can't be a funeral, it's a tomb robbery." ”

"Damn, our buddies are a few, just find one to go out, and I am also the leader of the global tomb robbery industry, and I am known as the fat prince of the inverted fighting world.

A few of us came to this place, we all had so much effort, how many people are uncertain, is there anything more powerful than us? ”

"Didn't the ghost shadow say it, many of them had already entered the ancient building at that time, but they died inside, and this coffin may have been opened by those people. That was thirty years ago. ”

"Aren't they here for the funeral procession, why are they stealing by the way?"

I said, "Those people were originally born as tomb robbers, and some of them are not of high quality, so the possibility of taking the sheep by the hand is very high.

And the struggle at that time was too fierce, whether there was any other purpose for that group of people to enter the building, the ghost may not know, or don't want to say, but under the situation at that time, it was possible. ”

I took a picture of the coffin - inside the huge coffin was a skeleton, completely covered in dust, similar to what I had seen earlier, and I turned my head to look at the wall and see the man's name - who the hell is this guy?

After a glance, I was stunned for a moment, thinking that I had read it wrong, and then walked over and took a closer look, and I saw three familiar words - Zhang Qiling.

"This is my brother's coffin." The fat man said, "It turns out that the little brother is a big dumpling!" ”

"Don't talk nonsense." I said, immediately holding up the flashlight and carefully reading the text behind it.

There must be something strange about this, and it can't be what it seems on the surface.

(The Finale. (To be continued)