I laughed in my heart, I didn't dare to say that those triangular nails were put by us, for fear of causing conflicts between each other, so I had to honestly help open the coffin.

Ah Cai helped Huang Maoqiang stop the bleeding, and then used his headscarf to help bandage it, which helped me study the coffin.

Facing the coffin in front of us, two colors, Ah Cai and I didn't know which one to open, but Huang Maoqiang, who was sitting next to him, chose the red one.

"What if it's not red?" asked.

I laughed, "Then drive the other one." ”

In fact, the two of us didn't realize what the connection between these two coffins was, and Huang Maoqiang was a layman.

Ah used a dagger to slowly open the red coffin, and there was no special smell or special sound in the coffin.

But this kind of thing has never happened in our previous tomb robbery process, which makes me feel that something is not quite right, maybe it is psychological, or it may be too careful.

I helped Ah Cai open the lid of the coffin, but found that it was empty, and there was not even anything to accompany the funeral, not even a small bug.

"It's so clean, has it ever been stolen?" I muttered to myself.

Ah Cai stuck his whole head in, didn't say anything for a long time, and looked dissatisfied after raising his head: "Is our luck so bad?"

"No way, everyone who does our business knows that seven points of luck, if the luck is not good, even if there is a high means, it will be in vain. I said.

But when I tried to open another gray coffin, I found that it was gone, and there were only flat floor tiles in front of us.

"Huang Maoqiang, where did that coffin go?" I asked.

Huang Maoqiang was stunned, scratched his head for a long time, and said, "I didn't see it? I was still there just now, why did I disappear after such a while?"

"Strange thing, there is nothing in this coffin, could it be that I opened this coffin and the others disappeared?

Ah Cai easily closed the lid of the red coffin, and just as she fastened the last nail, the gray coffin appeared in front of us out of thin air.

None of us knew how the coffin appeared, I thought it was a hallucination, and I touched the gray coffin with my hand, and it was still real, which I can't explain at the moment.

"Ah Cai, come over here and open this too. "I had another thought in my mind.

When Ah Cai opened the gray coffin, he found a corpse wrapped in a thick linen cloth, a sword in his hand, and a set of bamboo slips.

"Well, these two things should be wanted by the yellow-haired brothers. I reached out and took out the two things and threw them to Huang Maoqiang, who looked at them twice and laughed.

Ah Cai was also desperately rummaging next to the corpse, as if she wanted to find something in this coffin. It didn't take long for her to pull out a wide strip of white cloth from underneath the corpse, and the strip of cloth was sticky.

"What is this?" muttered Acai.

"Don't touch it, don't mess with the corpse's things. Before I could finish my sentence, Ah Cai took two steps back and threw the strip of cloth to the ground, his face full of horror.

She pointed to the corpse and said, "The corpse is alive." ”

I immediately retreated, the broken sword clenched tightly in my hand, and all I heard was a coaxing sound coming from the coffin, which was definitely made by a human being.

"Why don't you speak, but it's such a strange sound. I cautiously approached the coffin, and found that a hand was stretched out from inside the coffin, and the hand was tightly holding the white cloth belt that Ah Cai had thrown away.

When Ah Cai saw his hand, he ran behind me. I also pretended to have the courage to approach that hand, in fact, I wanted to cut it off immediately to prevent him from attacking us again.

But after the hand threw the strip of white cloth to the ground, it slowly retracted again, and I felt that the strip of white cloth seemed to have some extra meaning.

I picked up the strip of cloth with my broken sword, and it smelled of blood fermenting for a long time.

"Little brother, you see there seems to be a word on it. Acai said behind me.

I read it carefully, and the note read, "The strange injustice of death, I pre-blooded, see the helper, and regenerate the mother's grace." "I immediately understood that the person in the coffin was really a man with grievances, but I wanted to ask him what the blood was, but I found another hand sticking out of the coffin, pointing in the direction of the red coffin.

But at this time, the red coffin was gone, it turned out that as long as one of the two coffins was opened, the other one would disappear, and it seemed that the owners of the two coffins still had hatred for each other.

At this time, Huang Maoqiang came over and said to me: "Guo Xie had too many enemies before his death, so I wonder if this is not his corpse." ”

"And what you got was his?"

"This thing is not his, the sword is his, swordsmanship, I remember someone once told me that he asked someone else to write it for him before his death, this person ......" Huang Maoqiang said this, his train of thought was a little interrupted.

I said, "This person is probably the one in the coffin, right?"

"It should be him, I still remember that there was a Confucian scholar who made documents for Guo Daxia during his lifetime, but then he was cut off his tongue because he was talking nonsense and died. Huang Maoqiang seems to know Guo Xie very well, and it is no wonder that his admiration for Guo Xie is almost to the stage of madness.

I took his words and said, "You mean, if this corpse doesn't have a tongue, then it proves that he is the Confucian student, and the person he wants to fight against is Guo Jie, right?"

"Well, what you said should be right, very reasonable. Huang Maoqiang said.

I glanced at Ah Cai: "Are you going?"

Ah Cai hurriedly shook his head and said, "Don't go, you are the elder brother, you can go, there is no tongue." She shuddered involuntarily: "It's too scary, I don't dare to look at it." ”

"Stinky girl, you dare to do anything when you take things, let you go and see if you don't have the courage to do it, you have robbed the tomb for so many years in vain. I said as I approached the coffin.

To tell the truth, I didn't dare to think about what that Confucian was like who was full of hatred and had no tongue, I used my broken sword to remove the sackcloth from the corpse's head, revealing a face full of rotten sores and stench, and then untied the black cloth on his face, and the stench of poofs pushed me backwards.

I immediately put down the black cloth and linen cloth and picked his hand back with my broken sword.

When Ah Cai saw me covering my nose, she also covered her mouth and nose: "Little brother, do you have a tongue?"

I shook my head and said, "No!" Actually, I didn't see it, but I really didn't want to challenge the smell anymore, so I snapped the lid back on, and the fear in my heart disappeared.

But after the gray coffin was covered, the red coffin appeared again, this time it was very strange, the spikes on the top of the coffin flew out by themselves, and the coffin lid was bounced out by some force, and flew out all the way.

A partition board popped out of the coffin, and the board pierced directly into the wall of the burial chamber, and a dark shadow floated out of the red pipe.

The torches in the burial chamber were almost completely extinguished, and at the same time, I felt a large hand grasp my shoulder.

"Who?" I shouted subconsciously, then crouched down and dodged the big hand. But I felt like my arm was being locked by something, and my neck was being choked by the other hand.

"Acai...... Come and help, uncle, there's a big guy. "I felt a little strained to breathe, and the hand around my neck was very strong, but fortunately my hand was blocked in advance, otherwise my cervical spine would have been crushed.

The fire in the tomb was lit again, and Wu Shu, who was standing in the distance, shouted at me, "Little Guy, I'll help you." ”

It was only then that I realized that I was standing in front of me a short, murderous man who didn't look terrifying, but his arm strength and grip were so amazing that it didn't take much trouble to lift me out of thin air.

"Guo Xie Daxia?" Huang Maoqiang shouted when he saw the man.

He hurriedly rushed over, grabbed the hands of the person in front of me, knelt down on his knees and said, "I've admired Daxia for a long time, I never wanted to see you here, they are my friends, please let him go." ”

I only knew at this time that the person standing in front of me was really Guo Jie, but he had been dead for many years, how could he still look like a living person, except for his hands were a little cold, everything else looked like a person.

But then my opinion of myself changed, after Guo Xie saw Huang Maoqiang, a dull smile appeared on his face, and the two animal teeth in his mouth appeared, and after letting go of me, he grabbed Huang Maoqiang's shoulders and flew into the red coffin with him.

"I'm going, what's going on?" I felt the difference, but by this time the lid of the red coffin had been restored, and the nails had been driven back on their own.

All I could hear was the incessant rattling of the coffin, the roars, the screams, the muffled grumblings, and finally the sighs.

Wu Shua Cai and I listened stupidly around the coffin, and I touched my neck, which was full of sticky corpse fluid.

Wu Shu quickly lifted the nails of the red coffin, and then lifted the nails of the gray coffin, and said to me: "This is called the Yin and Yang Suspension Coffin, in order to confuse the tomb robbers, we have to open the lids of the two coffins at the same time, so that the two coffins can rotate in Yin and Yang, and no strange things will happen." ”

Facing Wu Shu's major, I felt that his book was not in vain, and after we discussed, we lifted the lids of the two coffins at the same time and threw them to both sides.

The yellow hairy man in the red coffin was covered in sweat, gritted his teeth and jumped out of it, and the sword he had just obtained was already out of its sheath. But the two coffins became surprisingly calm, I looked over, and the Confucian corpse wrapped in linen just now turned into white bones, and the red coffin was also Guo Jie's white bones.

"See, this is the magic of this kind of suspension coffin, but in fact, it is just white bones. "Wu Shu is very profound.

But Huang Maoqiang said Wu Shu instead: "It's all white bones, I've been fighting with him for so long, why didn't you come out early, can you rely on your words?"