Chu Ci pressed his palm to the inside of the Bronze Pavilion, and his ten fingers slowly rubbed it, feeling a coolness. www.biquge.info I don't know what it is, I don't know what it is, scratching wildly inside the bronze coffin, so much so that I actually squeezed it to the point of deformation?

"This is too, it's not Wolverine......" Chu Ci sucked in his mouth and gasped.

This is a bronze coffin, not a random plasticine!

Xing Jinfeng originally subconsciously moved a little away from Chu Ci and the black-clothed god stick of unknown origin, but he didn't react at all after the accident happened, and by the time he reacted, everything had already settled. It's not that he is dull-minded, how can a genius who crisscrosses the mall not have keen observation. But it all happened too fast and too much to be expected. When Chu Ci was photographed in the coffin, he subconsciously took a step forward, and the magic stick had already neatly solved the female ghost.

At this time, he breathed a sigh of relief, and saw Chu Ci crawling out of the coffin with a pale face and said something a little curious.

When he lifted his head and saw the hundreds of deep and messy huge paw prints in the coffin, his whole body tightened, and his back was cold.

"Maybe it was when the coffin was built...... What about the pattern, maybe the tomb owner's hobby is more curious? ”

He smiled, not even believing himself, and touched his nose.

Otherwise, if you don't explain it so reluctantly...... Could it really be something...... Ran out of it?

“……”

“……”

Under the candlelight, Chu Ci and Xing Jinfeng looked at each other, and then they both read a trace of nervousness and inexplicable fear from each other's faces.

Chu said goodbye as if it was burning, and whispered from the coffin, chattering unluckily, and clumsily turned out of the coffin. As soon as he came out of the coffin, he saw Xing Jinfeng rubbing towards him seemingly inadvertently.

He glanced at the criminal entrepreneur a little strangely, didn't this guy be more wary of me because of the female corpse in the black trolley box? Why are you still rubbing against me?

Then he turned his eyes and smiled.

The female corpse was pasted with a yellow talisman on its head, and it seemed that it had changed from an unknown to a visible state, and the criminal entrepreneur was trying his best to maintain a calm look, but Chu Ci could still feel his small eyes glancing at the place where the female ghost was from time to time. He grinded and chirped for a long time, and then finally seemed to be unable to hold back: "Chu Ci, what is that thing?" ”

Chu Ci glanced at the female corpse, and the female ghost who was labeled with a yellow charm was not the same as the terrifying appearance of the rampage just now, but it was also like two people who usually teased her. The long black hair hung down softly on the shoulders, but it looked like a pure goddess.

"What is that thing, you can hear it, be careful that it looks for you in the middle of the night." Chu Ci was not so nervous that he completely forgot the trembling fear phenomenon just now, but he didn't know why he still trusted that god stick a little inexplicably, and almost felt that as long as he was there, that husky-like female ghost should not be able to make any waves.

So there was a joke.

“…… Is it? ”

The corners of the entrepreneur's mouth twitched, and he couldn't tell whether he was afraid or didn't care.

After the god stick did all this, when Chu Ci and Xing Jinfeng were talking, they made some strange gestures to the burning candle. His fingers flew, gesturing without saying a word, and occasionally muttering vague words in his mouth, and the warm yellow candlelight jumped under his palm.

Finally, he slammed it, and he didn't know what was spilled in his palm, and the yellowish powder scattered in the air.

"Stop."

He said coldly, Chu Ci and Xing Jinfeng turned their heads together, and then held their breath tightly and closed their mouths. I don't know what the god stick is doing, but it looks very important.

"Look."

While operating, the god stick turned around and said solemnly to Chu Ci.

As soon as the yellowish powder touched the candle flame, something shocking and jaw-dropping happened.

Those warm yellow candle flames turned into an ominous black that I had never seen before!

Black candle flames?

The candle flame stood straight, as if it was painted by someone who was playing a prank, and the god stick frowned suddenly when he saw this situation, this was the first time Chu Ci had seen him with this expression.

"How ......"

Chu Ci said that something was wrong, but he still wanted to ask, but the god stick still didn't expect any response, but suddenly got up and walked to the corridor that he had just walked over.

"Who's that...... Why are you going? The criminal entrepreneur also felt strange, and he shouted behind Qin Zimo's back. But as soon as the words fell, he was less than two steps in front of the god stick. At the stone door that connected the corridor, the huge slide stone slammed down and was closed.

"Exit!"

Chu Ci and Xing Jinfeng ran out together, but they couldn't keep up with the speed of the closure. It looked like the only place to get out, and it was blocked like that!

Now, whether it is Chu Ci, Xing Jinfeng, or Qin Zimo, their faces are not good, and the whole person is a little gloomy.

Chu Ci simply made it to the coffin, his face facing the murals painted with intricate lines. Then, when the other two tried to face the door, he also realized that his physical work could not help much, but intuitively, he felt that the contents of the mural could not be useless.

"What are you doing?"

After trying to no avail, the criminal entrepreneur turned around and saw Chu Ci staring at the wall, and couldn't help but feel a little angry: "Now is not the time to be in a daze, right?" We're stuck in this tunnel, still at my resort, hehe. ”

As soon as Chu Ci heard Xing Jinfeng's tone full of gunpowder, he understood that what he had received on this day was too challenging for a person's common sense, so he couldn't bear it a little. "What's wrong with the tunnel? Let's think that when we resisted Japan that day, the tunnels could still be built into fortresses, and we should not forget the spirit of hard struggle of the revolutionary comrades. He paused for a moment, then teased.

Xing Jinfeng was a little surprised, he pouted: "I didn't expect you to be so strong in resisting pressure?" Chu Ci shrugged his shoulders, otherwise, hug and cry together? If it was feasible, he was not so resistant, the key was that he couldn't, so he could only relax his nerves as much as possible.

"Did you find out?" The criminal entrepreneur was driven by Chu Ci, and his nervousness was also slightly relieved.

Yes, yes......

Chu Ci pondered for a moment, thought for a moment and did not speak.

He found that there was a series of very symbolic frescoes on the frescoes, all of which were continuous, as if they were telling the same event.

He spotted one of the drawings on a headless monster with shackles thrown in its hands chasing down some swarthy humanoid figure.

In the lower right corner are written a few small characters: Yellow Springs Waiter.