Xiao Chongming walked to the coffin, bent down to take a closer look, walked around the coffin again, and said hesitantly: "Is there something wrong with this coffin?" Why does it look so awkward? ”

"Of course something is wrong, have you ever seen anyone hold a dead person in a red coffin? What's more, the size is still so big, much taller than an ordinary coffin, it seems to be for two people......" Ouyang Chenmu took over the conversation, and was stunned as he spoke, "Uh, there shouldn't really be two corpses lying inside, right?" ”

When Zhang Yang heard this, he immediately flashed a little farther away. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mo Xiaoyi tapped the coffin with his finger and said lightly: "The coffin is made of stone, and it is a very rare cold stone. ”

Ouyang Chenmu was taken aback, "Cold Stone? What is this intended for? ”

"Do you still need to ask? It must be used to freeze the corpse and not to decompose. The cold stone can not only cure the disease, but also keep the corpse placed inside from deteriorating for many years. Mo Xiaoyi explained casually, and then his expression froze, and he said thoughtfully: "I didn't expect to see such a rare cold stone in this inconspicuous old mansion, it seems that the owner of the house is not simple." But why dye the coffin red? Is it for another purpose, or is it simply the material that you want to cover the coffin? ”

"No wonder it's so cold in this room, as if it's in an ice cellar, it turns out that this thing is working." Ouyang Chen muttered as he circled around the coffin.

"So, there must be a body in the coffin? And maybe two? Xiao Chongming's eyes brightened a little, and the two fingers of his right hand supported his chin, and he began to fantasize about what kind of corpses were in the coffin.

Ouyang Chenmu was eager to try when he heard this, and stretched out his hand to open the coffin lid.

Mo Xiaoyi "snapped" and knocked his hand off, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Don't be reckless, you dare to open such a weird coffin casually?" Aren't you afraid of hidden weapons flying out of it? ”

Ouyang Chenmu was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "I'm going, it's not acting in movies and television, how many secret weapons?" ”

Mo Xiaoyi said: "It's strange here, it's better to be careful." ”

Ouyang Chenmu put away his joke, scratched his hair and said, "Then how do you say to open it?" Is it like in a martial arts movie to slash through the air with a palm and sweep it away with a palm wind? ”

Zhang Yang smiled with a "poof", and when he saw Ouyang Chenmu glaring back at him, he quickly covered his mouth.

Mo Xiaoyi thought about it seriously, and then said with a smile: "Palm in the air? That's a good idea, even if there is a mechanism, it can be easily avoided. ”

Ouyang Chenmu looked at him like a monster, and shouted, "Old Mo, are you kidding?" Although my brother is called a detective, no one has called my brother a god's palm, and my brother can't do anything about splitting the coffin in the air, don't embarrass my brother with such an unreliable thing......"

Mo Xiaoyi glanced at him with a smile, and teased: "Did I say that you would split?" ”

Ouyang Chenmu almost choked to death by his own saliva, and said stupidly: "It's not me who splits, can you split?" ”

Mo Xiaoyi shrugged noncommittally.

Ouyang Chenmu's eyes widened, and he blurted out with an expression of disbelief: "Old Mo, do you know martial arts?" This is a sarcophagus, a sarcophagus, two people may not be able to push it away, let alone talk about what is split in the air, are you the reincarnation of Zhang Sanfeng, the head of Wudang? ”

Zhang Yang muttered in a low voice: "He is a god stick." ”

Ouyang Chenmu turned around and smacked him, "Go, children, don't interfere." ”

Mo Xiaoyi didn't bother to deal with them, if it weren't for the fact that they couldn't use their spiritual power in the present, this little sarcophagus would be a piece of cake if it was split in the air, or it would be a piece of cake if it was split into a wisp of flying smoke in the air, but it was a pity that he could only use the stupid methods of humans to open it now.

So he glanced back at the three of them and said, "You guys retreat a little farther away, I move relatively fast, and I can quickly dodge in case of danger." ”

Ouyang Chenmu was still suspicious, "Old Mo, Mo Xiaoyi, do you really want to split in the air?" ”

Mo Xiaoyi smiled: "Do you believe it?" ”

Ouyang Chenmu suddenly understood that he had been tricked, and he was not angry: "Damn, are you so tricky?" It's a shame that Brother still believes in you so much, hum! ”

Mo Xiaoyi didn't say anything more, took a few steps forward and stood at the end of the coffin, stretched out his palm and pushed hard, secretly using a little internal force, only to hear a "click" sound, and the coffin lid flew straight out, as if it was supported by two invisible hands, and fell steadily to the ground.

As the lid of the coffin flew up, Mo Xiaoyi moved quickly and retreated, and really flashed to Ouyang Chenmu's side in the blink of an eye.

Ouyang Chenmu and the three of them didn't even dare to come out, and their six eyes stared at the sarcophagus without blinking, with a very strange look on their faces. Not only was he curious about the contents of the coffin, but he was even more surprised by Mo Xiaoyi's divine power to push the sarcophagus away with a light palm. Although it is not a distance, this kind of strength is not something that ordinary people can do, at least how many years of training it takes to achieve such amazing arm strength, not admiring it. And his dodging action after pushing the coffin was even faster as if he was a master of light skills, which could be described as electric flint.

However, before they could say anything in amazement, an even more shocking scene appeared.

When the lid of the coffin was opened, a faint white smoke rose from inside the coffin. The higher it rises, the more intense the tone, mixed with a faint lingering orange, like a beauty made of Jiangnan water, shaking her soft waist like willows, so graceful and graceful appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone's attention was locked on the smoke.

The white smoke rising thicker and thicker, like a dense fog rising from a mountain stream after a rain, with a trace of cold water vapor, continued to rise, and soon went around the roof beams.

Mo Xiaoyi inhaled lightly, and found that although there was a wisp of elegant fragrance like Lan Feilan in the smoke, it didn't look like any toxin, but he couldn't guess what it meant by so much smoke coming out of the coffin for a while, was it just the mist produced by the cold coffin being closed for many years?

"Damn, how can there be smoke in the coffin? Could it be on fire? Ouyang Chenmu was the first to recover from the shock.

Xiao Chongming and Zhang Yang were still staring at the smoking sarcophagus in a daze, as if they were stunned by this strange phenomenon, and they didn't know how to react.

Mo Xiaoyi groaned: "Let's take a look first." ”

Ouyang Chenmu exclaimed, "Oh no, this can't be the legendary poisonous smoke, right?" Old Mo, can you make an antidote? ”

Mo Xiaoyi glanced at him and couldn't help but smile, "I said Detective, is it too late for you to suspect that the smoke is poisonous?" It's enough to poison you dozens of times. ”

Ouyang Chenmu sneered embarrassedly: "I mortals eat grains, not compared to your divine stick that absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon." ”

Xiao Chongming followed and muttered: "Is this going to catch fire?" ”

Zhang Yang seemed to have just come to his senses at this time, and suddenly screamed: "Ghost, ghost, there is a ghost coming out." ”

Ouyang Chenmu has never regretted bringing him here so much as he does now, he is too embarrassed to be the face of Ouyang Detective, why did he get such a number one person to be in the serious crime team in the first place? Isn't this a pain in the face of idleness? I couldn't help but slap him on the back of the head in annoyance, and smacked fiercely: "Phew, which eye did you see a ghost?" I said, can you kid be out of the way? Lao Tzu's face has been lost by you. ”

Zhang Yang didn't listen to Ouyang Chenmu's scolding at all, raised his right hand, pointed to the coffin with a slight tremble, and said with a frightened face: "I'm going to cheat the corpse, I'm going to cheat the corpse soon, that's how the corpse in the movie came out." ”

"Trick your corpse, and then shout like this, believe it or not, I'll beat you." Ouyang Chenmu was about to vomit blood, and raised his fist at him.

Zhang Yang flashed to the side in fear of death.

Mo Xiaoyi secretly laughed that these two people are really a pair of living treasure partners, and the unorthodox superior met the timid and cowardly subordinate, which is really a perfect match.

At this time, the smoke in the sarcophagus was gradually decreasing, for example, it was much lighter, and most of the room was filled with smoke. The rooftop, in particular, was covered with wisps of smoke, surging slowly towards the doorway. The sarcophagus loomed in the milky white smoke, and the shadows were even more eerie.

The room temperature was also plummeting, getting colder and colder, and a layer of obvious goosebumps appeared on my arms.

Zhang Yang's expression was still full of fear, and he could see that his nerves were tense, almost to the point of breaking, and his heart was even more painful. Although his two legs were uncontrollably sifting through the chaff, he still gathered strength and quietly moved closer to Mo Xiaoyi, like a drowning man trying to grasp the last straw. In his subconscious, encountering ghosts is only useful if he gets close to this powerful magic stick, and the team leader who was his idol is no longer reliable.

Mo Xiaoyi turned her head and smiled to comfort him, "Don't be afraid, there are no ghosts." ”

Zhang Yang sighed lightly, seemed to relax a little, and smiled at him slightly, but the smile was more ugly than crying.

Just when everyone thought that the smoke was about to dissipate and everything was normal, an even more strange situation appeared.

A blue lotus bud slowly grew straight out of the coffin, growing on a lotus pole the thickness of chopsticks. Slowly, after rising out of the height of the coffin, as if in slow motion of a movie, the lotus bud slowly and slowly opened, petal by petal, into a lotus flower the size of a vegetable plate, fresh and tender, and faintly decorated with water droplets on it, beautiful and enchanting.

"What's the situation? Did the coffin not contain a dead person, but a lotus flower? The idea of this owner is too peculiar, right? After Ouyang Chenmu was shocked, he shouted in confusion.

"It's so beautiful, it turns out that the coffin is a lotus pond." Xiao Chongming exclaimed.

Mo Xiaoyi is not as optimistic as them, this scene is too treacherous, I am afraid that there are more terrible things to come.

The smoke in the sarcophagus finally dissipated, and as the last faint wisp of smoke fluttered up, it gradually faded, and soon disappeared without a trace, revealing the inner wall of the sarcophagus. It's as red as it looks, no, or even more glamorous.

It was a blood-red color, as if it was really dyed red with blood, and you could even smell a faint smell of blood. The layer of haunting red light that shines out also coats the blue lotus with a faint layer of red, and people can't help but feel shocked when they see it, and they can't tell what it feels like, so they feel very uncomfortable, as if their breathing is blocked.

Depressed, depressed, and just want to escape immediately.

Mo Xiaoyi motioned for Ouyang Chenmu and the three of them to stand still and not move, while he stepped forward to check, and the scene that jumped into his eyes made him couldn't help but be surprised.

No wonder he was surprised that there was a young woman with a stunning face lying in the coffin. The white and tender melon seed face, the small and straight nose, and the ruddy cherry mouth. Under the thin willow eyebrows, the eyelids are tightly closed, and it seems that the long eyelashes can still be seen fluttering slightly. The woman wears a phoenix crown that only a bride wears, and she is also wearing a festive red robe, which is embroidered with delicate dragons and phoenixes. It's just that the dragon and phoenix are a bit weird, not quite like the dragon and phoenix in the Central Plains. The crescent-shaped Liuhai is clinging to his forehead and is adorned with several pearls the size of mung beans. The pair of emerald earrings on the earlobes that shimmer with a faint light are particularly eye-catching, and they are actually in the shape of human finger bones, and the five fingers are carved lifelike.

And that strange blue lotus actually grew from the woman's heart, and the lotus rod pierced the thick wedding dress on her chest, and Tingting Yuli stretched out of the coffin.

Flowers growing in the body? It's also incredible.

Mo Xiaoyi stared at the woman without blinking, eager to see everything through at once, or expected the woman to sit up and explain to him the whole story.

It's a pity that the woman can't understand his thoughts, and still lies in the coffin silently, as if she is immersed in a sweet dream, and the corners of her lips are even slightly upturned, as if she is smiling happily in a dream. The cheeks are tinged with a faint pink, like peach blossoms blooming in March. I don't know if it's the ruddy skin or the red on the coffin wall.

Of course Mo Xiaoyi wouldn't think that she was really sleeping, according to his estimate, the woman had been dead for at least a thousand years, and he couldn't imagine that the body was so well preserved, but he was afraid that this sarcophagus would have to be made of 10,000-year-old cold stone.

It's just that why did the ancient corpses of thousands of years ago appear in such a house?

Ouyang Chenmu saw that Mo Xiaoyi was just standing in front of the coffin and was stunned, so he couldn't help but raise his voice and asked, "Hey, old Mo, what's in the coffin?" ”

Mo Xiaoyi said wistfully: "Beauty." ”

"Damn, beauty? It's not a trick, is it? Ouyang Chenmu immediately rushed over, and when he saw the woman in the coffin, he was slightly shocked and then slid out with an exclamation: "Wow, it's so beautiful, it's stunning in the world, could it be that the fairy sister has descended to earth?" ”

Mo Xiaoyi glanced at him, "The beauty in front of the hall just now, don't you also say that it is the best in the world?" ”

"Hehe, it's all stunning." Ouyang Chenmu swallowed his saliva quite shamelessly, and suddenly noticed the blue lotus growing on his chest, and his face changed suddenly, "Damn, is she acrobatic?" Big change lotus? ”

Xiao Chongming and Zhang Yang rushed forward, and they were also attracted by the beauty in the coffin.

"I think she is beautiful, but she is still not as good-looking as the sister just now, and that sister's temperament is more refined than hers......" Zhang Yang expressed his high opinion in a serious manner.

"Children know the beauty of a fart!" Ouyang Chenmu slapped the back of his head with his hand.

Mo Xiaoyi's gaze inadvertently swept over the woman's eyebrows, where there seemed to be a pattern the size of a little fingertip, vaguely not very clear. Hurriedly leaned over to take a closer look, and found that there was really something, tightly embedded in the flesh. When I saw the shape clearly, I was shocked, it was a manzhu sawah, a flower that bloomed on the other side of the Huangquan Road in legend. The flowers and leaves are gone, and they are wrong, and they are extremely yin and evil, with extremely heavy resentment and evil spirits.

Who would nail it to the center of the bride's eyebrows? (To be continued.) )