In the tomb, the breathing gradually became stagnant, and the eyes of the three people were completely focused on the stone coffin at this time, and the sound of the plaster popping was so harsh, and the picture seemed to freeze for a while.

Zhu Beichen asked: "What kind of voice, according to what you said, the human body has been poured with so much plaster, and after so many years, she. Will she still come back to life? ”

Mr. W's expression was calm, and although it was the first time he had encountered this kind of incident, he also nodded: "Do you believe in religion?" What do you think about the soul and the body? His expression seemed to approve of Zhu Beichen's words that the dead can be resurrected, but he re-threw out a religious argument, "life and death are different" and "soul".

A few months ago, someone also asked Zhu Beichen in front of him, do you believe in religion? At the time, he gave a negative answer.

Death and life is a proposition that human beings have been paying attention to since the generation of wisdom, Buddhism believes that the world is a process of circulation, life in the world is only one of the links, the present life is the result of the previous life, the future life is the continuation of the previous life, one life to another life, there is no end. As long as a person has not attained liberation, he will be reincarnated in the six realms.

It can be seen from this that Buddhism advocates that the form and the god can be separated, and death means the existence of another form of existence.

And Taoism is happy to live, so it does everything possible to survive. The Taoist view is that "the ultimate Taoist ideal is the ultimate Taoist ideal for people to live in the world, to be lost and irretrievable, to become immortals, and to ascend to the three realms of pure emptiness."

Mr. W, who wears sunglasses that hide almost most of his facial expressions, has a slight fluctuation in his emotions and says, "The progress of human technology will inevitably enter the level of theology, the discussion of the topic of death and life will continue from generation to generation, and the inquiry of body and soul is the goal of our unremitting efforts." Similarly, the ancient Lop Nur civilization, or the Loulan civilization, thousands of years ago, also spent huge financial and material resources in this exploration. They probably get more. ”

"Smack!" There was another sound of plaster falling off in a large area.

Zhu Beichen paused, and was in no mood to continue listening, although he had made sufficient preparations, he was still startled by this sound. The slightest fear of wandering had begun to rise in my mind.

Mr. W finally stopped talking, and Zhang Chu's eyes were a little confused. Suddenly, the two of them took a few steps back at the same time and looked at Zhu Beichen in horror. Mr. W's sensitive dog nose sniffed something in the air.

They were definitely not afraid of themselves, the position occupied by Zhu Beichen was the position with his back to the sarcophagus, and the sound of the plaster popping came from behind him. He raised his eyebrows, and in an instant, he realized that the clothes on the inner lining were soaked with sweat, and his body trembled slightly.

Zhu Beichen asked: "You two look a little strange, do you find anything strange here?" Especially Zhang Chu's expression, he couldn't be shocked at all, Zhu Beichen reached out and wiped the sweat on his neck, wiped it, and then looked at it, he was also shocked, and hurriedly asked: "Is this ...... What the hell is this? ”

Blood! What remained in the palm of his hand was a smear of bright red blood, still with residual warmth, and a terrifying event occurred!

Zhang Chu looked stupid, Zhu Beichen didn't know what the terrifying thing behind him was, and he didn't dare to look back. At this time, Mr. W frowned at him, and because of the sunglasses, Mr. W kept hinting at him, and he almost didn't say it.

Time passed minute by minute, and the liquid with residual warmth splashed on Zhu Beichen's neck again, and he realized in a trance, blood and sweat were mixed together.

"Damn, silly boy, don't be stunned. It's over your head, run over here. Mr. W finally scolded.

Zhu Beichen stood there like a wax statue, stunned and didn't know what to do, his legs were numb and couldn't move. I even wonder if I'm hallucinating under some hint like I'm on the ground again.

I didn't even dare to roll my eyes, and the atmosphere in the tomb was so oppressive that I felt very uncomfortable, and I felt that there was no way to go on like this.

He wiped the sticky sweat on his head again, and at this time, Mr. W threw over a rope sleeve, accurately circled Zhu Beichen's head, and pulled hard before hooking him over.

Zhu Beichen staggered to the ground, just got up, and took a breath of cold air, "You two are almost scared to death with these expressions." ”

There was no response, and Zhang Chu was already slumped on the ground, turning his face to the side. Mr. W, on the other hand, kept an eye on the top of the burial chamber.

At this time, Zhu Beichen stood up scoldingly, and hesitated for a while before turning around. His straight gaze fell on the sarcophagus, and he saw that the faint green smoke inside was gradually dissipating, and he looked up at Mr. W's line of sight.

"Wow!" His face was pale, and he fell down beside Zhang Chu in fright, and his mouth trembled and he didn't dare to say a word.

As far as the eye could see, I saw a woman dressed in a pure white falling flower silk hanging on the top of the tomb, her silky long black hair scattered on both sides of her face, and only the whites of her eyes remained in the faint double pass, with an indescribable sense of weirdness.

Zhu Beichen's mind was in chaos, and the three of them were in a corpse for more than half an hour, and there was no movement. He didn't pay attention to the way women climbed until now, which simply subverted the knowledge of mechanics he had learned in the past.

She stood in this position for a long time, with her face facing the ground and her back clinging to the top of the tomb. From time to time, the mouth was covered with saliva-like liquid, and the flashlight was full of scarlet blood.

Zhang Chu had not moved for a long time, Zhu Beichen turned his head and looked, it was hard to imagine that such a strong man was already unconscious, it turned out that everyone had their own things to fear.

"Boss, don't pretend to be cool, how familiar you are with this place, you should know who this lord is, find a way to send her away." Zhu Beichen is still paralyzed now, and he doesn't dare to stand up if he wants to, so he has to turn his eyes to Mr. W for help.

"Honestly, I've seen a lot of things in my decades under the ground." It actually made sense for Mr. W to maintain his posture, because Zhu Beichen found that he didn't dare to twist his neck even when he was talking, but then what he said next made people bored: "But, this thing, I really didn't know that she would become like this." Maybe it's really the resurrection of the ancient Lop Nur people. ”

Rao is psychological quality is good, Zhu Beichen can't help but want to scold now, the most tested kung fu of confrontation is psychological ability, and the ability to keep nerves tight at all times is huge, he asked in a low voice: "Then now, tell me, what should we do?" ”