Chapter Twenty-Five: Elizabeth. Countess Bathory

The lid of the sarcophagus was pried aside by me with the tip of my sharp pickaxe, staggering a palm-wide gap.

I saw a humanoid object faintly visible inside, wrapped thickly and thickly in layers of yellow linen, and there didn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary. An An and Yuan Meng walked over one after the other, looked at it, and didn't feel anything.

I nodded to them, then kicked the lid of the coffin that cracked through the crack, and with a sharp force, the lid made a very toothy sound, and flipped to the side, and the scene in the humanoid sarcophagus immediately leaked out before our eyes.

A mummy wrapped in a thick jute cloth appeared in front of him, it was wrapped from head to toe without leaking, straight ~ straight ~ straight ~ lying in the coffin, not moving at all.

This is Elizabeth. Countess Bathory? It seems that only by opening the layers of jute cloth can you see the true face of this woman who is known for her cruelty.

An An and Yuan Meng stood beside me left and right, but it was more appropriate for me to open this "big zongzi". Because after all, it may be a living person, and I am a surgeon, and no one is more suitable than me in terms of professional skills.

I reached out to An An to borrow a Swiss Army knife, chose a sharp knife, and crouched down next to the sarcophagus. Reach out and grab a piece of yellow linen cloth and carefully cut it. To be honest, I was still nervous at this time, even better than my first surgery. After all, I'm opening a real historical package to take out a living historical figure. It's hard to describe the excitement in words.

The edge of the Swiss Army knife was almost as sharp as a razor, and although the old jute seemed to have been soaked in a mysterious potion and had become dry and hard, it was still fragile under the blade, and the strips of linen were cut under the snort of the blade, and I carefully peeled them out before proceeding to the next layer of dissection.

I started to peel off from the chest ~ part, little by little, in order to expose her head first, to see if she could survive in purgatory for nearly four hundred years, as An An said.

The initial nervousness calmed down as I peeled off the sackcloth step by step, and this was when it showed my professional mental qualities as a surgeon. As the wrapped linen cloth became thinner and thinner, the more cautious I became, trying to avoid hurting the skin of the people inside.

When I peeled off the burlap strap from my shoulders to my chin, and only a thin layer remained, I stopped, and the person's shoulders and neck were basically exposed, and only the burlap "helmet" was left on the head, and as long as I took it down, I could see the face.

The air was full of the smell of pungent medicine, the burlap should have been soaked in insect repellent potion, and the volatilization on the outside was almost there, but because the burlap was tightly wrapped, the smell inside was still very strong.

Fortunately, I am studying medicine, and I am more accustomed to the taste of medicine, although this smell is pungent but can still persevere, An An and Yuan Meng are not, they all took a step back and covered their noses.

Stopping, I looked at it, and if the Countess was really alive at this point, she should be able to move her neck. But the countess wrapped in jute seemed to be a dead thing, and was still stiff and motionless.

I handed the Swiss Army knife to my left and right, and carefully stretched out my right hand to the exposed shoulder, and pressed it through the sackcloth.

The muscles under the linen cloth are soft, and they are very elastic~ sexual, I can't help but be stunned, I thought I would touch ~ to the hard ~ Bang ~ Bang skull. First of all, this body is very well preserved, but why is it so inactive?

I stretched out my hand to try her carotid artery, but my fingers just touched the linen cloth on my neck, and there was a sudden throbbing under my fingers. Then instinct retreated to me.

Because my reaction was too violent, An An and Yuan Meng thought something had happened and rushed to the ground.

I thought it was funny, what's so scary? I waved my hand at them and smiled, "It's okay, it's okay, I didn't think she's really alive." ”

I saw the countess wrapped in the sarcophagus like a mummy, her neck suddenly shook violently, and she also made a whining sound.

The sudden spasm ~ writhing startled us, I don't know whether I was nervous or excited, I hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Don't move, don't move!" ”

However, she was unmoved, An An suddenly said a few words that I didn't understand at all, and a miracle happened, and the people under the mummy really stopped struggling.

An An looked at my puzzled gaze and said simply, "She only understands old Slovak." ”

I see, I saw that she had completely quieted down, so I carefully cut off the last layer of linen, and gently tore it, and the white~ smooth skin was revealed. Little by little, I peeled upwards as the Countess gradually revealed her neck and chin.

She seemed to understand that we were here to rescue her, and she was very cooperative, and the sharp knife was close to her throat, and she kept quiet and did not resist.

The linen cloth showed her chin, and I lifted the strip of cloth up, only to see a thick object stretching her mouth wide. I cut off the fixed strip of cloth and carefully pulled the object out of my mouth under the linen. It turned out to be a piece of black hardwood like a rolling pin, which seemed to be a tool to stop her from biting her tongue and killing herself.

After I took it out, the countess couldn't help but let out a sigh, the sound was ~ soul devouring bones, I couldn't help but get goosebumps, I didn't expect someone to sigh with such lethality.

Now that the strips of cloth around her neck had been cut off, I reached out and held her head, the sackcloth was hard like a helmet, and I carefully took off this "helmet".

When the "helmet" came off, I was almost impatient to look at the face below, I really wondered what kind of femme fatale the legendary Bloody Countess was, so that when I was in the dungeon, An An gave me a vaccination.

I was mentally prepared, but apparently I wasn't well prepared, and I was stunned at first glance.

A charming face, with delicate facial features that can't be described in words, I always thought that An An and Yuan Meng and Qingfeng were already peerless beauties in the city and the country, but compared to this woman, it seems to be insufficient, the disadvantage is that none of them have the same seduction ~ seduction as her, her beauty is the kind of seductive ~ bewitching beauty plus the invisible queen domineering, which is an unparalleled charm. She was like a flame, and any man was a poor moth in front of her.

And I'm one of many moths right now.

Sealed for nearly four hundred years, but rediscovered Elizabeth. The first expression on the face of the Countess of Bathory was a charming smile.

This charming smile made me feel like a snake and scorpion, and my heart suddenly chilled, what kind of forbearance can I do!

I felt a chill in my heart, and then I looked at her again, this woman seemed to be only in her twenties, her skin was slightly pale because it had been sealed for too long, but her appearance seemed to be more beautiful than at first sight, I have to say, this woman is really the best in the water.

The Countess, with her long flaming hair and porcelain-like white skin, lay quietly in the humanoid sarcophagus, her head and shoulders exposed, looking gracefully at us like a sleeping beauty who had just woken up.

Her serene gaze swept over me and Yuan Meng, and we two Asians didn't make any waves of her emotions at all, even though we were probably the only two yellow people she'd ever seen in her life.

In the dim light of the flashlight, An An walked out from behind Yuan Meng and me, revealing a beautiful and holy face like an angel. Although at this point she was a little too serious.

When the countess saw her, her eyes suddenly froze, and although her face was still unwavering, her calm expression was gone.

"An An. Miss Dracula, what a blessing! The Countess greeted An An gracefully. Although I couldn't understand her words at all, her voice was very pleasant.

An An was expressionless, and began to speak to the countess in old Slovak, which I did not understand at all.

"It's not a blessing, I'm here for you!" An An said coldly.

"Ahh Elizabeth. Countess Bathory immediately burst into a charming smile, "You came for the 'Book of Nord'. ”

I couldn't understand what they were saying, but the word "Nord" was a transliteration, and I was shocked like a thunderbolt from the blue when I heard the countess spit out these two words from the countess's mouth. You must know that we have been in Europe for more than a year, and one thing has been tracking all the time, that is, to find clues about the "Nord Book".

The word "Nord" is as sensitive to the word "Nord" as a shark is to blood.

Yuan Meng and I suddenly looked at the countess, as if a predator had discovered its prey.

Unexpectedly, An An was even more excited by me and Yuan Meng at this time, and chatted with the countess, and suddenly stepped forward and grabbed the countess lying in the humanoid sarcophagus. Lifted her up, then frantically tore at the sackcloth that had been hugging her body.

An An seemed to be really angry, and he was extremely ruthless, regardless of whether it would hurt the countess or not, and the secret room was full of the sound of tearing strips of cloth.

Things are developing too fast, and before Yuan Meng and I have time to react, An An has already put the sackcloth strips flying all over the sky.

An An opened the bow left and right, and in an instant most of the linen cloth was stripped off by her, and then I hurriedly turned my back, because the charming countess had no clothes at all except for the linen cloth wrapped around her, and her graceful figure was revealed, so I naturally ignored it and turned away.

But when he turned around, he was startled, and a figure staggered from the ground outside the dark room. Holding a strange object, he walked towards the opening of the dark room.

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