Chapter 117: The Man in the Coffin
For humans, what is known is not scary, because you know something about it and don't feel how scary. But the unknown is the most terrible thing www.biquge.info because you don't understand it, and if you don't understand it, you will be afraid. The unknown represents mystery, it represents unpredictability, and because it is unknown, it is terrifying.
This is the case with the assistants at this moment, they are looking at the coffin one by one with anxiety, their eyes showing fear, and their scalps are numb.
"What are you all doing in a daze, help me remove my hands!" Professor Wang was anxious and yelled at his assistant.
The assistants looked at each other one by one, but none of them dared to step forward, but took half a step back, and looked at Professor Wang in horror one by one, showing a look of horror.
Suddenly, Professor Wang felt that the palm attached to the coffin seemed to be pierced by something, as if it had been pricked by a needle, and he felt a slight pain. Then I felt that the blood in my body seemed to be a flood that had leaked through the floodgates, constantly flowing out of the wound, and the blood was absorbed by the coffin when it came out of the coffin. It was just a wound the size of a needle's eye, and he couldn't figure out how his blood could flow so fast, but after just a moment, he felt dizzy and his eyes were black, and he knew that it was a sign of excessive blood loss. He was horrified in his heart, and opened his mouth to shout for help, but he was horrified to find that he couldn't make a sound at some point, and could only watch his blood flow out like flowing water. Even he felt that his body was gradually getting cold, the temperature was gradually dropping, and he couldn't help but shiver, feeling that his body was chilling.
He was shocked, but he couldn't do anything but wait for death to come. Gradually, he felt his consciousness begin to blur, his body gradually cooled, his head was chaotic, and he felt that his body was gradually becoming lighter, as if there was no weight.
"Am I going to die?" That was Professor Wang's last thought, and he fell into darkness......
After sucking up the blood on Professor Wang's body, the strange suction on the coffin also disappeared abruptly. Without the existence of suction, Professor Wang's body fell to the ground with a bang, lying straight on the ground, his expression frozen, and he was already too dead to die anymore!
It's a long story, but it's just a moment's work. Just now, due to the strangeness of the coffin, the assistants forgot to run away due to fear, and they all paid attention to the coffin, but no one noticed the change in Professor Wang's expression.
At this moment, Professor Wang's body fell to the ground with a bang, and finally woke up the frightened assistants. The assistants looked at Professor Wang's corpse one by one, and finally overcame the fear in their hearts, shouting loudly and running away, as if they wanted to vent the fear in their hearts in this way.
It was only then that they remembered that it was too late to escape, only to see a gap suddenly appear in the coffin, and a wisp of blood-colored mist overflowed from the coffin. I saw that the mist suddenly turned into blood-colored silk threads, entangled the fleeing assistants one by one, and those silk threads were really weird, they actually strangled into their flesh and blood, like greedy vampires, constantly pumping out their blood, and flowing into the coffin through the silk threads.
After a while, I saw that the blood of the assistants was sucked out and fell to the ground one by one, their expressions frozen, and there was still a look of horror on their faces. After the threads had drained their blood, they broke away from their bodies and sank into the coffin through the cracks.
Everything was calm again, as if nothing had happened. However, the shouts of the assistants still alarmed the people outside, and when the people outside came in and saw the corpses all over the ground, they were horrified one by one and immediately reported the incident. After getting the news, the response was also very fast, and the scene was immediately blocked, and a large number of people were dispatched to investigate and collect evidence.
Li Yaosheng, as the leader of the special operations team, naturally received the news, and he did not dare to rush to the scene for a moment. But with his years of experience, there was no clue at all, and he naturally knew that such a supernatural event was beyond his ability. So he called Zhen Huaishui for help.
Zhen Huaishui received a call from him, and as soon as he heard him tell him about the matter, his face immediately showed a solemn look, and said, "Team Leader Li, for the sake of everyone's acquaintance, let me mention you, you don't care about this case, get out of there quickly, otherwise if you leave late, I'm afraid your life will have to be explained there!" ”
"So terrible? You're not going to scare me, are you? Li Yaosheng was also taken aback and asked.
"Believe it or not, I've already said it anyway, if something happens, don't blame me for not reminding you!" Zhen Huaishui said.
"Can't you do it too?" Li Yaosheng still didn't give up, and said with a hint of luck.
"I still want to live a few more years, I can't hide from such a terrible guy, where do I dare to take him?" Zhen Huaishui laughed at himself over there.
Li Yaosheng felt a chill down his spine when he heard this, and he felt a cool breath rise down his spine to his brain, and he broke out in a cold sweat. He hung up the phone, casually found an excuse and left, taking all his men with him, leaving none behind.
With such an obvious signal, it was natural that those people who looked like people couldn't hide it, and one by one they also found all kinds of reasons to close the team, so all of a sudden, this research room was empty. As for the coffin, naturally no one pays attention to it, and the others are not stupid people, how much do they feel that this coffin is a bit evil, where do they dare to move?
At night, in the silent research room, I saw that the coffin was moving again, and the original black coffin was actually a strange red at the moment, this red was not ordinary red, but blood red, bright red like blood, which looked very weird.
With the appearance of this strange red color, the depiction on the surface of the coffin glowed with a faint golden light, and the golden light connected all the patterns together, forming a huge seal, wrapping the coffin and fighting against the red light. At the same time, the bronze mirror at one end of the coffin also glowed with a faint light, wrapping the coffin and forming a second seal.
This is an invisible contest, as the blood light in the coffin becomes more and more abundant, more and more intense, and even a strong smell of blood seeps out, the seal carved on the surface of the coffin is gradually worn out, and the power disappears little by little.
It's not that the carved seal is not strong, on the contrary, the carved seal is very powerful and very domineering, otherwise it would not have suppressed the existence in the coffin for so long. It's just that tens of thousands of years have passed, and even the most powerful seals have gradually weakened with the passage of time.
After tens of thousands of years of erosion, most of the sealing power on the carving has been lost, and at this moment, after the wear and tear of the blood light, the power has been worn out, and it can no longer pose the slightest threat.
After a while, I saw that the carving on the coffin suddenly collapsed, turning into ashes and drifting away in the wind, but the power was completely worn out, and the seal did not exist.
Without the sealing effect of the depiction, the suppressive effect of the bronze mirror is already difficult to support, after all, the bronze mirror can only passively stimulate the power, and in the case of no one urging, it cannot exert some power.
After a while, the light of the bronze mirror gradually dimmed, and finally converged completely, looking simple and unpretentious.
The three layers of seals have been broken, and the existence inside has also been freed from the trap. I saw that the coffin suddenly made a snapping sound, and a gap appeared around the coffin, but the coffin was opened from the inside, and the coffin lid slowly slipped towards one end, and slipped to the ground with a clang.
A figure sat up from the coffin, and saw that it was a young man, about twenty years old, with long black hair hanging down to his waist, and wearing a black and white dress shaped like a straight skirt. A face was as pale as paper, it was a sickly white, as if it had just recovered from a serious illness. A pair of eyes are black and white, but the pupils are like black holes, very deep, very mysterious and demonic, as if as long as they touch his eyes, they will be captured. The eyes are long and narrow, the eyelashes are long, and they are unusually handsome.
There is this very strange mark on the forehead, like a waning moon connected from end to end, forming an irregular ring, and the ring mark is blood-colored, which looks very weird. The mark only appeared for a moment, and then faded into obscurity, disappearing into his skin, and there was no trace of it anymore.
The man did not rush to stand up, but looked down at his abdomen, only to see a wooden sword inserted in the position of the dantian, and the sword body was completely submerged in his body, leaving only a sword hilt.
The man stared at the wooden sword for a moment, reached out and held the hilt of the sword and slowly pulled it out, the body of the wooden sword was very short, only about ten centimeters long, but it took a long time for the man to pull out the wooden sword. At the moment when the wooden sword was pulled out, I saw that the wooden sword suddenly turned into flying ashes and drifted away in the wind.
The man stood up from the coffin, walked out of the coffin, his eyes showed a contemplative look, and then walked to the end of the coffin and took off the reincarnation mirror. He played with the reincarnation mirror for a while, and he couldn't see the slightest look on his face, and said softly, "Three generations, you are the only one who can use my magic weapon as a tool to suppress me......
His voice is very magnetic and very nice. It's just that if someone hears his voice, they will be shocked to find that they can't tell whether the other party's voice is male or female. And his voice is very unique, as if with a strange magic, as soon as you hear his voice, you can recognize him, but after that, I don't have the slightest impression of his voice, as if I can't remember his voice.
The man put away the reincarnation mirror, without the slightest hint of nostalgia, and left the laboratory, missing his whereabouts...... (To be continued.) )