Chapter 41: The Ice Coffin
I kept rolling trying to tip the coffin, and the few glances I just glanced at almost didn't scare my soul away!
Although I wonder who is carrying the coffin outside, if I am given a chance to start over at this time, I will definitely stay in the coffin honestly and never go anywhere, because the scene I am witnessing now cannot be explained by either science or nature!
How could the coffin bearer be a small paper figure? How can it be a little paper man?
The little paper figure is exactly the same as the craftsman in the shroud shop, a golden boy and a jade girl, I can see it clearly!
The little paper figure smiled at me at the end, and I shudder when I think about it, and my body is so slimy that I can't even tell if it's the water in the coffin or the sweat from nervousness. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
In contrast, I prefer to face a few zongzi, although the ending is the same and cannot escape death, but it is better than now. Zongzi can at least be seen and touched, and my current situation is weird, the surroundings are weird, the environment is weird, and even a glimmer of light shining in from the outside is weird everywhere, in short, weird is frightening and suffocating.
I can still walk a few hands with zongzi, but now I haven't even seen the appearance of the enemy, how can I fight back?
I'm in the bright light, and it may be in the dark or dark, or it may be in an unknown place, but I believe that it is staring at me from some corner around me.
I can't sit still, I can't count the number of strange things I've encountered along the way, but I've always let us get through it safely, and I hope this time will be no different.
I rolled inside the coffin, and slowly I felt some signs of tilting, so I rolled to the drooping side and hit it with all my strength.
"Bang!"
The coffin was shaken to the ground by me and made a heavy landing sound!
I lay in the coffin panting, the lid of the coffin slid open a little from the sound of the ground, no more, no less than enough space for me to show my head. I didn't poke my head out for a long time with my back facing up, the outside exuded a warm and romantic glass light, and the sound of gongs and drums and suona stopped abruptly the moment the coffin landed, and I am now more willing to lie in the coffin and not go out!
But reality couldn't help me to flinch, and more than ten seconds after the coffin hit the ground, I felt that the air around me instantly dropped by more than a few degrees. As soon as the temperature dropped, I didn't feel very well, the sewage and sediment in the coffin were bubbling cold, and my body was like freezing, and the cool air ran down the pores and went straight into my body, and the upper and lower rows of teeth kept fighting, and even what I exhaled was a white mist.
I couldn't help but shudder, the space inside the coffin was small and the temperature was low, it was a refrigerator, and the temperature under the ground was not very high, so that it could freeze me into a popsicle in less than half an hour. I felt as if my blood vessels were clogged, and my blood gradually stopped flowing, and my feet stiffened.
I shook my head and made up my mind, and crawled out of the coffin. As soon as my feet touched the ground, I fell down involuntarily, and my lower body almost lost sensation, and I was still a little numb after a long time.
I looked around and saw that the four little paper figures that had been carrying the coffin were gone, and if it weren't for the white and green paint on the floor, I would have wondered if I had a dream.
But the environment around me always reminds me that this is not a dream, but a real reality. I looked around and found a few tables, the tables were full of wine and food, combined with the big red happy words everywhere, I could tell that there were indeed people holding a banquet here, coupled with the warm lighting, it is estimated that the banquet has not started yet, or it is already over.
"Anyone?" I lowered my voice and screamed, but no one answered me. I don't think it's strange to hold a banquet, but what I don't understand is that there is no one around, and it can even be said that there is no popularity at all.
I don't want to say how much I have learned after following Wang Lei for so long, but at least I still have the most basic judgment of the natives. Looking at the surrounding buildings, this is a tunnel, but I always feel that this tunnel is a little strange, looking at the length and decoration of the tunnel, it is a bit like a tomb in a burial chamber. But I shook my head and dismissed the idea, because there would never be a banquet in the tomb.
There are secret doors on both sides of the tunnel, and it's not a good idea for me to stand here and shiver. I screamed twice more and no one answered me, so I staggered to the secret door.
I walked over to the secret door and knocked softly, but I waited for a while and there was no movement inside. I tiptoed and pushed the secret door, to be honest, I was still a little scared, after all, this was on someone's land, in case someone caught me, I really jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it.
The secret door was heavy, and at least it took me a lot of effort to push a crack open. As soon as I entered, a cold wind blew, and the temperature inside was much cooler than outside. I glanced inside a few times and noticed that the décor was a bit retro, but I could tell from the furnishings inside that it was supposed to be a girl's boudoir.
My heart was beating louder, and I looked around like a thief, and when I saw that there was no one, I began to walk slowly inside. It's always a bit inappropriate for me to go into a girl's boudoir like this without even being in love, and even as I move forward, my breathing gets heavier and heavier.
There is a faint fragrance in the room, not like the worldly perfume smell, but the unique body fragrance of girls. The room was not very large, and there was a pink glow inside, and I glanced at the light and saw that it was a few stones, and the light was still flashing and beautiful.
There is no trace of the atmosphere of the market in this room, giving people the feeling of a little green in the middle of the thousands of flowers without being stained. There are not many furnishings in the room, there is a stone pier next to a stone table, and a curtain is drawn in front of the stone table, and the curtain is decorated with colorful spars, and it is estimated that this curtain is the place where the owner of the room is sleeping.
The closer I got to the curtain, the cooler it became, and in the end I couldn't hold back a few sneezes.
"Excuse me, anyone?" Although I am not a good man and a woman, I am by no means a heinous person, and if I accidentally see something I shouldn't see, I will really become a great adulterer.
But surprisingly, no one answered me, and I screamed several times in a row, but there was no response. I swallowed and slowly lifted the curtain, this spit did not represent the joy of the successful scheme, but the nervousness, nervousness to see a scene that should not be seen.
As soon as my hand touched the curtain, it felt as if it was on ice, and soon frost flowers formed between my fingers, and I slowly lifted the curtain, and I did see something that I shouldn't see, but it was not a bloody scene, but a scene that made me creep!
Inside the curtain was a coffin, an ice coffin. The ice coffin is not a coffin specially made in our ordinary life to preserve the corpse, but an ice coffin carved from a whole block of ice.
I wasn't scared this time, I encountered this ice coffin and what else was there to be afraid of. Inside the ice coffin lay a man, a woman. In fact, it can't be said that a woman should be called a girl, probably in her teens, and her face is still a little childish.
The girl in the ice coffin was very peaceful, as if she was asleep. I couldn't help but get closer to her, and there seemed to be a familiar aura about her that attracted me. I lowered my head and stared silently at the girl in the ice coffin, the cold air emitted by the ice coffin made my hair white and frost on my body.
But I still can't help but want to get closer, maybe I just want to smell the fragrance on her, or maybe I'm just looking at her, looking at everything about her, from ancient times to the present, from front to back. I buried my head so low that I could see every hair on her face.
Her fair face was not dyed with a trace of carmine powder, her small mouth was red as if it was about to drip blood, her limbs were slender but not slender, and her long black hair was naturally scattered on her left and right shoulders. I put my hands on her chest and wrists and felt that her whole body was cold and stiff, and her heart and pulse had long since stopped.
I always wished in my heart that she wasn't dead, that all I saw was an illusion, and although I didn't believe that a person could sleep peacefully in such a cold place, I still hoped for it.
Even though I was shivering from the cold, I didn't make a sound, and I couldn't bear to disturb her deep sleep. The cold around me was getting colder and colder, and I felt like I was in an ice cellar.
She was wearing a bright red robe, holding a green Ruyi with her hands crossed, two finely made mandarin ducks playing in the water embroidered on the cuffs of the red robe, a turquoise bracelet on her wrist, and her tender face, I knew that she was today's bride.
My legs were frozen and I couldn't straighten up, and it took me a long time to feel warm and rejuvenated.
I rubbed my temples and felt a headache, what the hell was going on? This can't be a secret marriage, right? What did those four little paper figures carry me here for? I saw the bride, and where is the bridegroom?
I looked around the room and suddenly ran out like crazy!
It's a burial chamber! It's still a burial chamber!
I slapped myself twice on the cheek, and then there was no pain in my face telling me it was a dream.
Luckily, it was just a dream.
I lay on the ground and didn't pay attention to it, it was a dream, and as soon as I woke up, everything would wake up.
After a while, I felt my cheeks gradually swell, and I touched it with my hand, but my face twitched and I grinned in pain!
It's not a dream!
It's true!
It's true that the little paper man carries the coffin, it's true that he eats happy wine, it's true that the ice coffin is real, and even the lesbians lying inside really exist!
I now find that I will never be able to get rid of the old fox King Jin!