Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Hanging Coffin IV

The two looked at the scene in front of them, the light here was emitted by a hanging coffin hanging in mid-air, the coffin was twenty or thirty meters away from the ground, and they didn't know what was inside, and the magic was that the coffin was not hung with a rope, but hung in mid-air out of thin air.

The light he emitted was easy to get lost in, everyone saw a different scene, Long Mo saw that when he was a child, he sat alone in front of a tomb, it was night, he slowly dug a hole in the tomb with his hands, and from the hole he took out a hand, and there was a gold ring on his hand.

There was no such scene in his memory at all, and it had no impact at all, "Xiaolongzi, come here, mom is here." He heard a woman's voice calling out to him, and he turned around and saw the face he often saw in the photo, wasn't that his mother? How could it be in this place.

"Xiaolongzi, my mother misses you so much, can you go with your mother?"

The woman burst into tears, and approached Long Mo step by step, he pulled the fat man next to him, and grabbed it, what fat man was around, the fat man disappeared at some point, and his heart suddenly became nervous.

The woman approached, and at once she hugged him, crying that she should not have abandoned him all these years, that she should have taken him away, and now she regretted it and wanted to come and take him away.

The woman cried very sadly, and what she said was also very emotional and true, but Long Mo was dumbfounded and let the woman say, in this case, other people would definitely be moved, but he had no mother since he was a child, he longed for maternal love, but he didn't know anything about maternal love, except for what his mother looked like in the photo, he didn't know what it had become now, more than 20 years, how could it still be the appearance in the photo?

So when he saw the woman at first sight, he already knew that something was wrong, it must be an illusion, just like what he saw in his dream, everything was false.

"I won't go with you unless you tell me how my father died."

Long Mo knew that these people had been avoiding how his father died, and anyone who had heard him ask would suddenly change his face, and hurriedly avoided talking about it, even if it was a conversation in ordinary times, his father would directly avoid the name, why was this? His family is like this, and so are outsiders, which makes him very incomprehensible.

He carefully observed the woman who suddenly appeared, and after asking these words in the hall, unexpectedly, the woman's face turned pale, and fine beads of sweat were left on her forehead, "You, I, I don't know, I really don't know how he died, you, don't you ask me?" ”

This woman behaves in the same form as when he asks others how his father died, is this woman really his mother?

He let go of his nose and sniffed the smell of this woman carefully, there was no smell of corpses on her body, but a faint fragrance.

He felt the woman become slimy against his body, and he pushed away the woman who claimed to be his mother, half of her body was pushed away, and the other half of her body was still attached to his body.

The half of his body slowly wrapped around him tighter and tighter, like turning into a snake, and the half of his body that he pushed away fell to the ground and turned into a pool of blood.

"I want you to come with me."

The thing wrapped around him tighter and tighter, he closed his eyes, thinking that everything here was an illusion, and the thing that haunted him was gone, and when he opened his eyes, the fat man was standing beside him, and the two just looked at each other and smiled, this illusion had no effect on the two of them.

They looked at the coffin hanging in the air, the coffin looked like a crystal, but it was not a transparent crystal, it just looked very much like a crystal on the outside, from the surface of the coffin, emitting a cold light, and the light source in the tomb was emitted from the coffin.

"This coffin is so high, how can we go up?" Long Mo asked the fat man, no one can go up to such a high coffin, even if he finds the coffin, what can he do? I can only ask the lazy toad to eat swan meat, looking at it and thinking about it, but in fact I can't get anything.

"Not necessarily, you see that there is no support coffin here, the coffin can automatically float in mid-air, which is somewhat similar to today's magnetic levitation, so there must be unknown energy in this main tomb, people have come in and it is difficult to adapt to the energy, there will be hallucinations, and there will be hallucinations when they fall into hallucinations. Let's see if we can find a way to levitate it too, just take the contents of the coffin and get out of here. ”

Long Mo also very much agrees with the fat man's statement, but it is impossible to levitate things, the thinking of the ancients cannot be understood with the thinking of people now, this should be a hanging coffin, a hanging coffin buried in the stone crevice, but I don't know what method to use to make people unable to see the stone wall behind.

"Fatty, let's walk over, be careful, don't go too fast."

The two slowly walked in the direction of the hanging coffin, and when they approached the bottom of the coffin, Long Mo looked up at the coffin above his head and couldn't see the bottom of the coffin, which confirmed his conjecture even more, this coffin was not floating in mid-air out of thin air, but a hanging coffin placed in the gap between the stones.

He reached out and touched the front, but he didn't feel anything, he took two steps forward and touched the slippery wall, and he finally knew why it felt like the coffin was hanging in the air, because of the slippery liquid on the wall.

The fat man took a few big steps forward for some reason, and with a bang, his head hit the wall, and there was a wound on his forehead, but the blood flowed from this collision, and he scolded Long Mo for having no conscience.

Long Mo said: "Fatty, it seems that we need tools for rock climbing. ”

The fat man was hit on the head and bled out, and now he doesn't know what's going on, it's not two hundred and five, and he knows what it's like now, but the wall is so slippery, how to go up, they don't have the tools to climb at all, unless it's Spider-Man.

Just as the two were thinking about how to go up, more than a dozen people came in one after another, including Lu Yifa, and the other people they didn't know either, and they looked like they were bound to win.

One of the men in black stepped forward and said: "Two, you have worked hard to lead the way for us, without you we still don't know how to get into this place, I thank you for the fifth master, now please take the initiative to leave, everything here has been packed by the fifth master." ”

The fifth master, the fifth master, who is the fifth master, and why are so many tomb robbers willing to do things for him?

Long Mo was very angry, it turned out that these people had been using the two of them to take the lead, this feeling of being used was very unpleasant, the two of them escaped death and came here to make wedding dresses for others, can he not be angry?

The fat man hurriedly pulled him, shook his head at him and whispered: "Brother, the hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him, let's go!" ”

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