Chapter 48 Blood Metasequoia (Ask for Recommendation Votes)

It was as if a strengthened version of the Chery QQ sedan with a Beijing license plate fell from the sky, and the moment I fell to the ground, a mouthful of gastric juice mixed with blood spurted out of my mouth. I thought I was going to be knocked unconscious, but I didn't expect it to be worse. After Cao Fatzi's turtle grandson walked on me, I didn't know what kind of habit it was, so I only gasped, and suddenly another wild boar stiffened and flipped up from me.

When I took a second sip of gastric juice, I instantly realized what it was like to be a piece of pork that was about to be beaten into balls.

And at this time, the attention of the fat man and the peanut is not on me. "Flashlight, don't let it run." As soon as the fat man shouted, Peanut's flashlight lit up. But in just a few seconds, when I looked up, the spider was completely gone, just a little lime falling above my head.

Peanut looked at it suspiciously, and the fat man scratched his head and muttered, "Fuck, this thing is too fast." After saying that, the man remembered that there was still a man lying on the ground.

"Hehe, Miss Yuan, I didn't expect you to be quite righteous." The fat man dragged me up from the ground, "The fat man will not forget your heroic actions today, don't worry, the matter of finding Yuan Liuye, from now on, count me in." ”

I wiped the corners of my mouth, looked at the peanut, and suddenly felt the urge to go up and strangle him. But it's not that we can't get him, I'm afraid I'm not sure that he just suffered an internal injury. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, just think about it.

Then I clutched my chest and said to the fat man, "Don't mess around if you don't have that ability." ”

The fat man grinned a little embarrassedly, "No, I was bitten by something on my waist just now, and it hurts terribly." So saying, the fat man tore off his clothes for me to see.

I picked up the flashlight and shone it, and sure enough, there were a few bleeding eyes on the fat man's waist.

"There are too many such elusive insects in the ancient tomb, otherwise, I would have kicked that thing out a long time ago, fat man." The fat man seemed to find a staircase for himself, and put down his clothes again, "Eh, but that big spider doesn't seem to be that fast, if it can slip out of the tomb in a blink of an eye, then I won't be able to catch it just now." ”

I looked at the top of my head, "Didn't I run, can I still get into the slate on this?"

The fat man immediately sighed, "Is there really any way to get through this?" ”

I said the same in my heart, so I turned to peanuts. At this time, I saw Peanut standing in front of the iron door, staring motionless at the gap.

Then I suddenly remembered the matter of the iron gate, and hurriedly walked over. Just as I was about to tell them what had just happened, Peanut suddenly raised his hand at me, "Light the torches around you first." ”

Before I could act, the fat man had already re-lit a few torches around the iron gate. The three of them stood side by side in front of the gap, quietly watching what was inside.

At this moment, I didn't see the strange arm, only the white spider silk in front of me was shaking slightly.

The fat man whispered, "It's useless to look at it like this, just push the door open." ”

Peanut and I didn't answer, and the fat man waited for a while, and then pushed the door open little by little with his hand.

I held my breath and watched as the silk in front of me slowly spread out in my vision. Could the danger that Tan Wei said at the time that even peanuts can't cope with is here?

When the door was completely pushed open, I saw that the entire burial chamber in front of me was almost covered with spider silk, and the luster in the burial chamber seemed to be emitted by these spider silks. We didn't see anything but layers of cobwebs.

"Just now, I saw a human hand inside." I looked at Peanuts and the Fat Man and said.

Both of them were silent, and after a while, Peanut said, "There's still space behind the cobwebs." With that, he was the first to walk in.

"I saw the hand, there must be zongzi in there, we don't have black donkey hooves, let's be careful." The fat man seemed a little jealous of what was going on here.

However, the three of them all walked in slowly. I looked around, afraid that the hand would suddenly come out of one of the cobwebs. The fat man was even more worried that the door would be locked again, and after entering the ear room, he kept lingering at the door.

If the size of the other chambers is used, the part covered by the cobwebs occupies two-thirds of the chamber. Especially in the area in front of us, the cobwebs are particularly thick, and I don't know if these spider silks are spit out by a single spider or the work of tens of thousands of spiders.

There was a lot of ghosts all around, and when the three of us walked in, none of us spoke, as if we all had a premonition that something was hidden here.

Peanut touched the cobwebs in front of him with his hand, and I saw that he just gently put his fingers on them, but then the cobwebs in the whole burial chamber moved, and it looked as if this burial chamber was shaking, and we couldn't help but be stunned. In this way, every spider silk here should be connected, and the complexity and magic of this ability of spiders is unimaginable to human beings.

Just when I was afraid, Peanut's outstretched arm suddenly tugged violently, and the cobwebs in front of me were torn open by him. To my horror, as soon as the crack appeared, all the cobwebs around me began to fall to the ground, as if countless white ghosts passed in front of me, and at the end, all the cobwebs were scattered on the walls on both sides.

After a few seconds of surprise, our gaze returned to the inside of the ear chamber.

As soon as I turned my head, a faint smell wafted into my nose, and then a large square object appeared in front of me. It took me a long time to recognize that it was a coffin, and it was two or three times larger than an ordinary coffin.

"Damn, no." The fat man behind him exclaimed, "This, this is 'Blood Metasequoia'." ”

The fat man's expression was extremely surprised, and he didn't care whether the door would be closed or not, and immediately ran to the side of the coffin with a torch.

"What 'blood metasequoia'?" I asked, puzzled.

The fat man didn't rush to explain to me, stared at the coffin, and the expression on his face was laughing and startled. It took him a while to come to his senses.

The fat man said that metasequoia is a very precious wood species, and blood metasequoia is a legendary excellent wood used to make coffins. The trunk of the general metasequoia tree is not too thick, and it is not suitable for making coffins. However, the trunk of the blood metasequoia tree can grow up to three meters in diameter. Moreover, wherever there is a blood metasequoia, there will be no grass in the surrounding area for more than ten miles. This blood-red metasequoia is rare for a thousand years, and to use it to make a coffin, you must put the body in it while the tree has not yet been cut down, then chisel out the shape of the coffin on the tree, and then cut down the whole tree after it is broken.

If you cut down the blood metasequoia directly, the whole body of the blood metasequoia will gush out a red liquid, like blood, and it will soon wither. If you put the corpse first, the red liquid will pour into the corpse and become one with the corpse. Without intervention, the corpses inside will barely decay. The kind of aroma we smell is emitted by the corpse that has been permeated with red liquid.

The "Blood Metasequoia" coffin in front of him looked extremely ruddy, like a girl's cheeks, which simply made this coffin containing a dead man full of life.

The fat man continued: "Historically, it is said that the only person who deserved this blood metasequoia was Genghis Khan. ”

Seeing how the fat man said it, I was a little skeptical, "You can also recognize the legendary things at a glance?" ”

"You don't understand." The fat man was still staring at the four-meter-long coffin, "Lao Tzu has fought countless times, and I haven't seen any coffin." This is called experience, but if you haven't seen something, you have to speculate according to its characteristics, although it is a legend, but the coffin in front of you is almost the same as the legendary blood metasequoia, what you haven't seen is a legend, and it's a fact when you see it. ”

The fat man's last sentence is still a bit philosophical, and I can't help but stop doubting it.

"But there's just a coffin here." I looked back and forth, "We're going to find a way to get there, this thing doesn't work anymore." ”

I looked at Peanut again, wondering if he could see any clues.

Peanut walked over and stared at the coffin for a while, "It's hard to know if it's going to be used or not, but the thing here is moving." ”

When I heard this, the fat man first stared at the peanut for a moment, then reacted, and then took a step back.

"You have clairvoyance?" The fat man looked at the peanuts.

Peanut didn't answer, just touched the edge of the coffin with his hand and slowly began to circle it. Suddenly, he stopped, "Turn it on." ”