Chapter Ninety-Eight: Kunlun Mirror!

"Hey, what's hidden in that hollow?"

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"There's a coffin lying in there!"

"What!"

When Sister Li heard me mention the word coffin, she immediately got up and crawled towards the tree hole. Sister Li really climbed up the tree twice, no worse than me, and she looked like she had been in the wilderness and jungle. The others also moved slowly when they saw Sister Li go up, and among them, only the sea was as good at climbing trees as I was.

After entering the tree hole, everyone turned on the lights to really see the coffin in front of them. I saw that the coffin was surrounded by a lot of rattan, and the coffin as a whole was relatively new, not like it had passed so long, probably because it was placed in this tree hole, and now some ethnic minorities are still popular in the custom of tree burial. Tree burial is a very ancient burial method, and its main form is to place the deceased in a large tree deep in the mountains or in the wild, and let it weather; Later, some slightly modified methods were to display the deceased on specially made scaffolding. Because the corpse is allowed to weather, tree burial is also called "wind burial", "sky burial", "hanging burial", "wood burial", "empty burial" or "hanging burial". Tree burial is a reflection of tree dwelling, and therefore, tree burial is also a remnant of primitive life on burial customs.

Since entering the Kunlun Tomb, whether it is an entity or an illusion, the coffins I have seen are more or less exquisite, and the coffin in front of me is relatively simple. The coffin was gray in color, and the four sides were just ordinary carvings, so it should be easier to open than the fake coffins that I encountered earlier.

"Sister Li, is this Yuwen Tuo's real coffin?"

"His coffin isn't described, but it shouldn't be wrong."

"If there are only bones in it and no Kunlun Mirror, everyone should be mentally prepared."

Because we worked hard, we almost lost our lives just to find the Kunlun Mirror, of course, it is rumored that finding Yuwentuo's body is equivalent to finding the Kunlun Mirror. Coming here, there is no road ahead, the only thing that can be pinned on is in the coffin in front of me, I just hope that in the end, there will be no bamboo basket to draw water. It seems that if you want to open the coffin, you still have to cut these rattans first.

This is not difficult, a few of our old men, three times and two divided by two to "release" the coffin from the rattan, and the next is the most grand opening of the coffin. Because the coffin is relatively new, it is not very difficult to open, a few of us pulled the coffin lid back, and the inside instantly emitted a dazzling light, only to see a phoenix crown on the coffin, a fair and pink face, soft lines. Under the faint eyebrows, the eyes are closed. The cherry mouth seems to be a little moist, and there is a natural beauty of "the pearl does not move and condenses the eyebrows, and the lead is innocent". Black as ink, lying flat in the coffin, wearing a red wedding dress, the whole beautiful bride!

I don't think I need to describe it, I think everyone knows who this person is, that's right, it's the elusive Ning Ke who made us unconscious several times! I didn't expect her body to lie here, no wonder I felt her soul several times. It's just that this is obviously Yuwen Tuo's tomb, why is it Ning Ke who is lying down? As the lid of the coffin slowly moved on, I saw that Ning Ke was holding a handful of ...... Mirror! The appearance looks a bit like the demon mirror in Journey to the West, Ning Ke holds the mirror with both hands and leans it against his chest.

"Too ...... Great, I finally found the Kunlun Mirror! ā€

Outside the Tomb......

It's getting darker, and it's not quite winter yet, and the days are naturally shorter. Murong Chun was sitting in a stone man, and he had been closing his eyes in the cabin all night, only Xiao Huang Mao was idle there, pacing back and forth.

"How long are we going to wait here, if they don't come out for a day, are we going to stay here for a day?"

Little Yellow Fur is already a little impatient.

"Don't have any patience? It's a young man. ā€

Murong Chun said without raising his head.

"I'm patient, the key is to have an approximate time, when will they go to the grave, and how long will they come out today? Or maybe they're dead in the grave, and we don't know that you're letting us wait here, can I ......."

"Shut up! Believe it or not, I'll cut your tongue out. ā€

There was a sound of night in the cabin, and Xiao Huangmao gritted his teeth and didn't dare to nag any more, so he had to step aside and sit.

"Don't worry, I expect them to come out soon."

Murong Chun was full of confidence, as if he was very familiar with the entire Kunlun Mountain, how many organs there were, and how long it would take to get down the whole process, could it be that he knew it? It won't be so bg!

Let me mention a little bit of a small feature of the night, this person is ruthless and ruthless, and he is the first-class killer in today's society, but he has a lot of brains, otherwise he can't sit on the head of the eight doors with a martial artist who can fight. As his name suggests, he is a nocturnal man who likes to sleep during the day, in his words, to nourish his spirits, and at night is the perfect time for him to hunt, as the old saying goes, "When the moon is dark and kills, the wind is high and the sky is on fire." "It's the same as everyone just saw, everyone else in the Eight Gates is quite in awe of him, of course, except for that Murong Chun, why is he so special? We'll know for sure.

Back in the tomb, Sister Li was ecstatic and excited, and now she found the Kunlun Mirror to say that our previous efforts were not in vain.

"That...... Sister Li, what does this Ning Ke mean by holding the Kunlun mirror in both hands? Did she know that someone would come to steal her mirror in the future, so she had to keep it herself when she died? "The sea looked confused.

"No, don't forget that this tomb is Yuwen Tuo's tomb, and Yu Wen Tuo has finally turned into this Kunlun mirror, so the owner of this tomb is not a corpse or anything like that, it is this mirror."

"The key is that Ning Ke is lying in the coffin, who would put someone else's corpse in his grave in a good manner, could it be ......"

"That's right! Ning Ke is Yuwentuo's wife. ā€

"Good guy, everything is easy to explain in this way, the relationship between the two of them is really not ordinary, Yuwen Tuo has become a mirror, and Ning Ke still holds it."

"Yes, Ning Ke is so beautiful, she should have been dead for a long time, why is the body so well preserved? Could it be that she also has some treasure on her body......"

"Hey, Xiao Mengying, don't think about it, we only take the mirror and your little abacus can be contained for me, in the future, we will have to rely on this Kunlun mirror, they all have spirituality, don't offend."

Sister Li guessed Lin Mengying's professional habits at once, and without chatting, Sister Li bowed respectfully three times to Ning Ke's corpse, and said: "Today we take this mirror only for the benefit of all beings, I know that you love him very much, he will return it one day, and I hope it will be convenient." ā€

Saying that, Sister Li put her hand in and took the Kunlun mirror out of Ning Ke's hand, there is a piece missing from the mirror wall, but it doesn't seem to be a fall in the future, probably born like this, the mirror color is darker, completely different from our glass mirror, from the mirror I seem to vaguely see the feelings of Yuwentuo and Ning Ke in the past......