I was once again brought into Ni Tian's train of thought, savoring this slightly in-depth question, but it seems that Ni Tian did not continue to discuss with me the meaning of the truth of the legend, returned to the topic, and pointed to the steps under our feet: "This one under our feet is also a gossip map, but it is not King Wen's gossip, but Fuxi gossip." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Fuxi gossip?" I looked down at the bars carved on the steps under my feet again, scratched my head, and looked at Ni Tian with some embarrassment, I really don't know, what this Fuxi gossip is.

"This Fuxi gossip is also called congenital gossip, and there are some records in the unearthed historical materials of the Zhou Dynasty, and this Zhou King Wen created his own Wenwang gossip on the basis of this congenital gossip."

Ni Tian really lived up to his expectations and turned on the teaching mode, touched his beard with his hand, and then explained: "As for the origin of this Fuxi gossip, because the age is too old, there is no way to verify it academically at present. And whether the character of Fuxi really existed, and whether he really created this Fuxi gossip, is naturally unknown. “

I still don't quite understand what Ni Tian means, even if what is engraved on this step is the Fuxi gossip, and what is worthy of Ni Tian's inappropriateness.

Ni Tian squatted down and touched the gossip diagram on the ground with his hand little by little: "In hexagrams, there is a saying: congenital is the body, and the acquired is used." When applied, the gossip diagrams used are naturally all Wenwang gossip. Therefore, what is engraved on this step will be the Fuxi gossip map, which is really strange. ”

Actually, I didn't have much interest in these things, and I heard them in the clouds, one head and two big. To be honest, Ni Tian has said so much, and I don't think it's so strange, what do people like to carve flowers and paint in their own mausoleums, and what does it have to do with us.

Just wanted to be perfunctory, but before he could speak, Jin Buchang's voice came: "Yo he, come and see, the first time I saw zongzi, I was afraid of being thirsty, and I deliberately left a place to drink water......"

I almost thought I had misheard, what? Zongzi drinking water? When I looked at it, I saw Jin Buchang standing in front of one of the sarcophagus, and his eyebrows fluttered to beckon us over.

Ni Tian stood up, no longer bothered with the gossip map on the steps, and walked with me to Jin Buchang's side. The creature looked smug at this time, pointing at the sarcophagus with my finger, and I looked in the direction of my finger and began to look at the sarcophagus carefully.

This sarcophagus is indeed a bit strange, the gray stone material shows the vicissitudes it has experienced in these dusty years, and there are many strange symbols carved on the walls of the coffin, I don't know what the meaning is.

The so-called strange thing is that in the middle of the coffin wall, there is a small round hole the thickness of a finger. Outside the round hole, a semi-arc stone trough protrudes out, which does look like Jin Buchang said, which is used to inject water.

I frowned slightly, but my mind was haunted by Jin Buchang's half-joking words just now, and an ominous premonition welled up in my heart. What is the situation, could it be that the body in this coffin is really alive and needs to drink water? ……

Ni Tian didn't speak, bent down, carefully observed the stone trough, studied for a long time and didn't see anything else special about the stone trough, and put his ear close to the hole, made a gesture at us not to speak, and listened carefully.

As soon as I saw him like this, I really didn't breathe, and my hand slowly touched the bottle of black dog blood that Ni Tian gave me before......

Time in the entire chamber seemed to stand still, a dead silence. I stared at Ni Tian, who was squatting in front of the sarcophagus, with his ears pressed against the hole, and I didn't know if it was because I was overly nervous, I seemed to be able to clearly hear my heartbeat beating faster and faster.

"I ...... It seems to hear the sound of a heartbeat......" Ni Tian frowned, and popped out a sentence that made me hang around.

"! No way? Oh my God, did you hear me wrong? Let Jin Ye and my ears listen to it! Jin Buchang also leaned up, put his ear close to the sarcophagus, listened for a moment, and was slightly puzzled: "Where is it?" God, are you old, behind your ears? ”

Ni Tian listened carefully again, and he was also puzzled: "Huh? It seems to be gone again. ”

Jin didn't change it or care so much, stood up, and slammed the crowbar in his hand: "God, since you're all here, why don't you do it?" ”

Ni Tian hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded, and reached out to find the black donkey's hooves from the bag behind him......

As soon as I looked at their posture, I knew that they would definitely not be able to stop it, and the coffin was opened. I scolded these two dead guys a hundred and eighty times in my heart, but I still opened the lid of the black dog blood bottle in my hand and held it tightly in my hand.

Jin didn't exchange this goods, glanced at me, and laughed: "Boy, look at your death-like appearance, this time you really want to come out with a big zongzi, don't forget to sprinkle the thing in your hand." ”

I suddenly felt a heat on my face, I glanced at him, and I didn't speak, but the hand that held the glass bottle unconsciously increased a little more force.

"Okay, boy, there's a future!" Jin Buchang gave me a thumbs up, but he also put away his smile, his face became serious, and he turned around and inserted the crowbar in his hand directly into the gap in the lid of the stone coffin......

As Jin Buchang pressed the crowbar down hard, the sound of "squeak" came into my ears again, although I was still a little nervous, but fortunately, with the previous experience, I was still a little more prepared psychologically, and I didn't dare to say anything else, at least I wouldn't be scared stupid again.

I held my breath, gritted my teeth, and stared at the slowly growing coffin, which was an endless darkness, bringing an indescribable fear and depression. I don't know what will come out of the darkness, but whatever it is, I'm ready to spill the black dog's blood directly on it.

Finally, with a loud bang, the coffin lid fell to the ground, and after that......

No way!? There was no more, and there was only deathly silence in the entire burial chamber, as if nothing had happened.

I let out a long sigh of relief, it seems that I haven't encountered any weird mechanisms this time, but this deathly silence makes my heart a little hairy, so I want to make a few jokes.

But before the words could be spoken, he saw Jin Buchang, who was standing in front of the coffin, lowered his head, looked into the coffin, and was stunned motionless. Ni Tian quickly stepped forward a few steps, also looked into the sarcophagus, and then ...... In my eyes, two people appeared, and they made the same movements......

I finally couldn't help the surging curiosity in my heart, and as soon as I took two steps, I was greeted by a disgusting smell of blood and a pungent smell of decay, and I guess if I hadn't vomited in the last tomb, I was afraid that I would be embarrassed again before I arrived in front of the coffin.

I settled down, endured the unpleasant smell, and cautiously looked closer at the sarcophagus, and an even more strange scene was staged again, and I only felt that I was instantly numb from my scalp to the soles of my feet......