"Love doesn't go!"

Gailu threw down these words and returned the way he came, first up the steps, then into the stone chamber, and then climbed through the hole at the top of the stone chamber into a wide tomb road, which was full of grub filth and smelled disgusting.

Hua Wuben followed behind, but here, past Yan Qi, there was no one behind him, and it was the most dangerous.

It didn't take long for them to find the zombie burial chamber, and the journey went surprisingly smoothly, and when they entered the burial chamber, it was empty, and there were not a single zombie.

Gailu was disappointed: "With such a large tomb, is there only a thousand zombies hidden?" ”

If there are really 10,000 zombies here, it can only mean that the rest of the zombies are wandering in the ancient tomb, just like the guards in the palace, constantly patrolling the ancient tomb.

When she came here before, Hua Wu touched a zombie, but all the zombies jumped and chased them frantically, so she didn't look closely, but at the moment there was no zombie here, she looked around, full of doubts.

The stones in the burial chamber are all glowing, and the light is dim, gathering together, so that the burial chamber is not dark and can see in the distance.

Hua Wu asked, "This is the only door where we entered?" ”

Gai Lu said: "There must be a secret door, that white-robed guest, I like the secret door very much, fortunately, after entering the ancient tomb, there are not many traps, everyone looks for it separately." ”

When I got out of the ancient tomb, the most I did was to find the secret door, and it was not easy to turn back, only by finding the secret door could I break out from the other way.

Yan Qi struck the ground with a knife, and when he knocked it in the middle of the tomb, he suddenly heard a boom, and the stone slab under his feet flipped over, so frightened that he turned over, and fell a few zhang away, only to see that the stone slab was turned over, and there was a sarcophagus.

A coffin hanging upside down under a stone slab?

If those zombies keep stepping on the mechanism, so that the stone slab will keep flipping, how can the corpse in the coffin be shaken apart?

Therefore, Hua Wu concluded that this was an empty coffin, and there may be no body in the coffin, but only some funerary goods.

Wu Chang walked around to the back of the sarcophagus and immediately said, "Big brother, come and see, there are inscriptions." ”

Several people walked around, only to see that behind the coffin, densely engraved with strange handwriting, Gailu recognized that it was tadpole script, but his attainment in tadpole script was not deep, and he could not read all those words.

As for the other three, they are even more incomprehensible, they are completely just craftsmen who cast coffins, and when they are bored, they carve some tadpoles to play with the tomb owner.

Gailu was anxious, if he could understand these words, maybe he would be able to know who the owner of the tomb was, which was very important for the inverted fighter, and if he knew the identity of the owner of the tomb, he could know when the tomb was built, and then according to the tomb style of that era, it was easy to find the tomb where the tomb owner was sleeping.

No matter how big an ancient tomb is, the best things will always be around the owner of the tomb, and if you can't find the owner of the tomb, then this bucket will be in vain.

Even Gailu felt that the concentrating ghost basin might really be the urinal used by the tomb owner during his lifetime.

Of course, such an unreliable idea was quickly thrown out of Gailu's head, and then discussed with Hua Wu how to open the coffin, and when the coffin is opened, he can learn more.

Just when the two were discussing, they saw Yan Qi grab the coffin lid, exert his force violently, and push the coffin lid directly open, and a thick ink smell wafted out, a little smelly and a little fragrant.

This is the case with Moxiang.

Hua Wu immediately pounced, looked inside, and couldn't help but cry out, "Where is the old lady's artifact!" ”

In the huge sarcophagus, there is nothing else, only an ink fountain, black as ink, if it is not for the sarcophagus white, almost invisible, Hua Wu lying on the edge of the sarcophagus, full of despair.

Yan Qi also glanced at it, and said in surprise: "The ink bucket can also enjoy such a good coffin?" ”

The tomb of the dead in the capital is bigger than the house where the living live, this sarcophagus is extremely exquisite, the stone used is almost jade, and the coffin of many large family members after death is far less, it is such a good coffin, but it is buried with ink fountains.

As soon as Hua Wu heard Yan Qi's words, she patted her head and used the coffin to bury the ink bucket, then this ink bucket is definitely a rare treasure, she was just about to reach out to get it, but saw that the ink bucket was already in Gailu's hands.

After Yan Qi opened the coffin, Gai Lu didn't say a word, taking advantage of the unpreparedness of the flower dance, and made a fortune in a muffled voice.

"Little deer, the ink bucket belongs to the old lady!" Hua Wu screamed and swung his legs, hitting Gai Lu's left cheek, Gai Lu retreated, Jiubao stepped forward, grabbed Hua Wu's chest with both hands, and the obscene action made Hua Wu almost cry in anger.

Gai Lu looked at the ink fountain, he knew that it was extraordinary, so he snatched it, at this time saw Jiubao entangled Hua Wu, he hurriedly turned over and jumped into the sarcophagus, the tadpole outside the coffin saw intermittently, the meaning could not be connected, maybe there was a detailed record of the ink fountain in the coffin.

But there was no inscription in the coffin, or any carving, Gai Lu was disappointed, sat in the coffin, looked at the ink fountain, and when the ink fountain was turned over, he saw that the bottom was engraved with the words "Luban ink fountain".

"Lu Ban Modou? Could this be the ink fountain used by Lu Ban? Gai Lu's heart was excited, the coffin seals the zombie, the ink bucket is the most effective, of course, the ink used is not ordinary ink, but mixed with chicken blood and spirit runes, can seal the coffin, can suppress the corpse, the power is amazing.

The ink bucket was created by Lu Ban, and the ink bucket made by Lu Ban himself was used to suppress the corpse, and it was rumored that Lu Ban had made a demon suppression ink bucket, which could deal with all the evil things.

Gai Lu is holding an ink fountain, the more he looks at it, the more he likes it, and when he encounters a zombie again, he will take it out and try it, in case this ink fountain is a demon ink fountain, then this **** luck will be too remarkable.

Sitting in the sarcophagus, he suddenly felt a cold buttocks, Gailu jumped up quickly, looked at the slate in shock, stepped on it with his foot, and the slab was empty.

The ancients had infinite wisdom, but it is a bit strange to have a secret path in the coffin, which seems to be a deliberate attempt to lure future generations, find a way in the coffin, and then go to the trap designed by the ancients.

But the chill oozing out from under this sarcophagus is not ordinary, that kind of terrifying corpse qi, Gai Lu has only felt it on the female flying corpse, could it be that there is a flying corpse under the coffin approaching?

If he can catch the flying corpse, the master will definitely be happy.

Gai Lu thought about asking Yan Qi and Wu Chang to come over, and the three of them worked together to pry the sarcophagus away, and there was no secret passage below, but the cold corpse qi rushed up, and several people began to shiver.

Gailu pulled out a little ink line, the ink line was wet, rubbed it with his fingers, his fingers were stained with ink, and he put it in front of his nose to smell it, there was a fragrance of ink, and there was a faint smell of blood.

No matter what kind of blood it was, Gailu knew that this ink fountain was definitely not used for carpentry work, and it was most likely a demon slaying ink fountain.

Gai Lu held the ink fountain, handed the head of the ink line to Yan Qi, and asked Yan Qi to stand on the other side, ready to do a big job.

Immersed in the corpse qi, Hua Wu subconsciously retreated, suddenly felt the wind in the back of her head, turned her head to look, and her face turned pale and screamed.