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The river with mercury flowing slowly, but it has not stopped moving, and we must observe the Qin seal and pattern on the bronze coffin on the shore to move with it.

"It means that from these records, it can be concluded that this is the coffin of Emperor Qin, and he is lying in it?" Zhao Linsheng couldn't help but ask the Zhang brothers.

In the end, the Zhang family brothers, who still touched Captain Jin, were unwilling to pay attention to Zhao Linsheng's old watch, and Lao K coped: "Could it be that someone else's life will be written on your coffin?" ”

"Oh!" Zhao Linsheng stroked his head and replied meaningfully.

I took out my mobile phone, and took a picture of Ji Wan's head on the bronze coffin, in a dream, and also took a sketch photo when I first reported the crime.

However, when I took out my mobile phone and found that the screen was black, no matter how I pressed it, there was no handwriting or picture on the screen, I was a little anxious, and soon the bronze coffin was about to disappear in front of me.

"No power!" Shangguan Yaxiong saw that I was in a hurry, and Suijin might have dropped his phone in anger, so he reminded me in time.

"I/Fuck, damn the signal." It occurred to me that from the moment I entered the tomb, because it was too far from the ground, the signal would disappear, and the phone would keep searching for the signal, and the power would be consumed very quickly, even though my phone was not a fruit machine and had a large battery.

"That's right, she's Ji Wan." I am sure and sure that although I can't open my phone to compare it with the photos in my phone, I can still be sure that the image of Ji Wan will not linger in my mind, and it will live forever.

"It's not an option, it may disappear from our sight, and it will flow like this, and we won't be able to open the bronze coffin." Zhang Botong was very anxious, maybe he believed that a treasure jade like the jade seal, which is rare in the world, must be held in the arms of Emperor Qin.

"It's such a big one, how can I get it, and I don't have tools." The pangolin also wanted to, but at this time it was difficult.

The bearing of the bronze coffin is mercury, which is a poisonous liquid metal, and no one dares to go down into the mercury, and at this time there is really no tool that can fish the bronze coffin out of the mercury, not even the rope, and it is difficult to do.

"I've crossed the bridge!" Old K reminded me though I kept watching.

The bronze coffin slowly drifted into the Bohai Sea, and we were about to arrive at the cross-sea bridge, and we all chose to go to the cross-sea bridge to watch, and at the same time think of ways to get the bronze coffin ashore.

"Look, Seal!" Zhang Botong saw the jade seal seal on the lid of the bronze coffin on the cross-sea bridge, and was dumbfounded, and the speculation that the jade seal was in the bronze coffin was self-defeating.

"It's still the lock." I chuckled, not knowing whether it was helplessness or rejoicing.

The bronze coffin floated under the bridge and then floated out into the Yellow Sea.

"Where is it going?" Shangguan Yaxiong looked at my face, my face was full of helplessness and unwillingness, because I also wanted to open the bronze coffin to take a look and unravel the mystery in my heart.

"What sound?" At this time, Yang Gang suddenly frowned and asked.

I had no intention of being calm, and I couldn't hear any sound at all, even in front of me.

The pangolin replied softly: "It seems to be the sound of footsteps, you listen, it's very rhythmic." ”

The pangolin mentioned the sound of footsteps, and I came to my senses, and then several possibilities drifted through my mind, and the sound of footsteps can only be made by something with feet.

"The voice of the bloodthirsty beetle is not like this, nor is it a quadruped, it is something that walks on two legs." I judge by listening.

At this point, everyone's eyes looked around, looking for the voice.

"It's getting closer, it's getting clearer!" I continued, and at the same time my heart was furious, and all kinds of speculations came.

"What else will be the two-legged ones in this dungeon, but what else will it be besides us, could it be ......" The pangolin looked at the few people around him.

At this time, when they heard the pangolin say this, almost all of them thought of Ah Ming, who had not been tied up on the golden black pillar in front of the Hall of Eternal Life, and exclaimed in unison: "Blood dumpling Ah Ming!" ”

"Ahh

The blood dumpling Ah Ming has not yet appeared, appearing in our line of sight, and the screams have resounded throughout the underground palace.

"Don't scream, this dungeon is thousands of years old, don't resonate and collapse its old man." Old K stopped everyone's screams at this time, but unfortunately, once the fear spreads, it can't be stopped at all, and it will be transmitted to other people.

Such a scream made me feel excited.

I looked around, and turned on the flashlight in this dungeon full of fire troughs, and the flashlight column swept all the furnishings in the dungeon, but there was no blood in the shadow of the zongzi Amin, and even the footsteps became smaller and smaller.

"Shh......h Don't make a sound, listen where it is? "I made a silent gesture to everyone.

My silence could not appease the frightened heart, and I had no choice but to forcibly cover the screamer's mouth, and the dungeon was barely quiet at this time.

"I'll go, there!" Under the north wall of the dungeon, there is a fire trough with the Great Wall as a lighting, and a shadow appears there, erect and upright, but taking the same steps as people, the steps are heavy, and each step emits a clear footstep.

"It's really a blood dumpling, Ah Ming!" The bright fire trough was flushed red in the shadow, and Zhao Linsheng shouted without thinking, and the sweat on his forehead rolled down like rain.

I had seen as many zongzi as they were, and had fought zongzi more than they did, and I was an atheist, and my heart calmed down at this point, and I puzzled and hit the flashlight directly on the figure, moving it to its face, which was the identity of this zongzi.

"It's not the blood dumpling Ah Ming, it's a thousand-year-old red-clothed corpse, the one in the Chu Palace." I was stunned.

It took a few of us to subdue my red-clothed ancient corpse, and it was a coincidence, we didn't kill it, and tied it like a dumpling like Ah Ming, and I actually broke free from the confinement and ran here.

"What a red-clothed ancient corpse, it is the Zongzi King in this underground palace." Zhang Botong, as a captain who touches gold, should not see a lot of corpses, whether it is modern or ancient, even if it is the previous zongzi, he will deal with it calmly, but this will, he looks completely different, if it was a ghost before, then now he has seen the king of Hades.

"And he is a difficult lord, and he should be a general when he is alive." Zhang Zhongliang also said something affirmatively at this time.

"General, the Qin State is still the Chu State." Everything in this underground palace should be considered to be the Qin Empire at that time, but I have to be more serious at this time, after all, this lord appeared in the palace of the king of Chu.

"All now, who knows?" Lao K saw it and remembered that Amin was so difficult to deal with, he was still a blood zongzi, and at this time the king of zongzi came, and he was not dead, and he was in a hurry to flee for his life.

"It looks like it's from the Qin State." Zhang Botong answered me at this time.

Lao K was so anxious to die, seeing that we didn't plan to escape after discussing it, he replied casually: "Then let's call it 'Qin General'!" ”

"General Qin? Qin will be Qin general! I answered, ready to leave. (To be continued.) )