"It's on!"

The moment the door opened, Liu Ling boy waved his fist excitedly.

"Chirp!"

The monkey sniffled and barked twice, and the monkey's face showed a hint of relief.

Ba Hongyu, who was hanging on the stone door, also exhaled at the same time, and the person swung on the stone ring and landed safely, and at this moment the stone gate had cracked a gap large enough for one person to pass through.

"Brother-in-law, give me the first prize, I'll take a look!"

Looking at the gap, Liu Ling said to me.

"Give!"

I handed the headlamp to the boy Liu Ling, and after taking the headlamp, the thing swaggered forward.

When he walked to the gap, he directly attached it and looked inside.

This action is both bold and brainless, and a bit incomprehensible.

"There's a hall inside, and there are a lot of coffins, so there's no danger!"

After two glances, Liu Ling retracted and said with a slight sigh.

"Situ, shall we go in?"

Hearing this, Mr. Mover looked sideways at Situ Qing.

"Enter!"

Situ Qing spat out a word.

I looked at Mr. Mover, and his attitude changed.

Before Situ Qing took out the two Five Thunder Town Evil Talismans, Mr. Mover was resentful and dissatisfied with Situ Qing, and there was a trace of helplessness.

All in all, although Mr. Shifter is jealous of Situ Qing, it is still true, even if Situ Qing casts the Golden Light Divine Spell, Mr. Shifter's attitude has not changed.

The change in his attitude began when Situ Qing took out two Five Thunder Suppression Talismans.

It can be seen from this that the impact of those two Five Thunder Town Evil Talismans on Mr. Moving the Rudder is great.

And this change in Mr. Shifter's attitude also made me understand that he still has hole cards.

Otherwise, there was no way to explain his attitude towards Situ Qing, especially when Situ Qing used the Golden Light Divine Curse, he was only shocked and jealous.

Other than that, it's gone.

"You go first!"

At this time, Situ Qing stretched out his hand and pointed to the crack in the door, and gave Mr. Mover a look.

"Hmm!"

Mr. Mover did not hesitate, nodded lightly, and walked towards the stone gate without hurrying.

"Uncle, don't be afraid, let's go in together!"

Liu Ling Tongzi smiled, and said that he would go in together, but he gave way to the position, and only after Mr. Mover went in, he followed Mr. Mover in.

We followed and went in turn.

Once inside, we didn't rush forward, but stood at the door and surveyed our surroundings.

As Liu Ling Tong said, this place is like a large meeting room.

There are two rows of coffins on the left and right sides of the hall, two rows of coffins facing each other, leaving an aisle in the middle.

Along the aisle, at the end is a platform.

On the platform, there was also a coffin, and the head of the coffin was facing us.

In this way, as long as we walk down the middle aisle, there is always a coffin head facing us.

"Xiaowen, Xiaowu, do you two feel the breath of your little friends?" I called out the two little things of Xiaowen and Xiaowu and asked in a low voice.

The two little things twitched their noses, shook their heads at the same time, and said, "I don't feel it!" ”

"That's not right!"

I said a little strangely.

There is only one way to get here from the previous passage.

In that passage, these two little things felt Xiao Qi's breath, and also saw Xiao Qi's remnant soul, that is, Jiang Ye had been here.

If you've been here, you've definitely passed through here.

But after passing through here, how can there be no breath?

Could it be that Eno passed through here safely without any fighting?

I glanced at the coffins on both sides, and they were all black.

In today's society, the color of the coffin is not very particular, and most of the burials are black, even if they are cremated, the urn is mostly black.

But in ancient times, the color of the coffin was exquisite.

Black coffin funeral, the main battle death, early death or suicide.

Wood-colored or yellow coffin burials are mostly used for ordinary people.

White coffin burial is used for women who die before they are married or for men who die young.

Red coffin funeral, used for the elderly who are over eighty years old and dying.

Golden coffin funeral, the main emperor and general, the prince and minister.

Although the identity of the tomb owner is unknown, it is certainly extraordinary, so the burials in these black coffins are either killed in battle or committed suicide.

If he died in battle, it means that the identity of the tomb owner may be a general.

If it was a suicide, it would not explain the identity of the tomb owner, but it could illustrate a problem, these people should have committed suicide, and they were all burial objects.

Either way, it's not good news for us.

No one knows if the corpse in the coffin will suddenly burst out and kill us.

Just because Eno can pass safely doesn't mean we can pass safely.

"Don't breathe!"

After observing the environment, I just wanted to ask Situ Qing when to move forward, but Situ Qing's expression was grim, and he didn't know what he thought, so he suddenly fell backwards.

She retreats, and so do we.

But as soon as I took a step back, I realized that there was no way back.

The stone door behind him, I don't know when, was completely closed.

I remember the stone door as it opened, and there was a cacophony of rubbing.

But now, the stone door is closed, and there is no sound at all, and the most important thing is that we don't even know when the stone door was closed.

"Grass!"

I cursed and held my breath for the first time.

Boom!

The moment he held his breath, a clear tapping sounded.

The moment this voice sounded, Situ Qing immediately stretched out his hand and made a silent action.

Without her to do it, we have silenced ourselves, and all of them have retreated, standing against the stone gate.

Boom!

Just then, a second knock sounded.

This time, the sound is much louder and clearer than last time.

It's the sound of a coffin being struck.

Realizing this, I immediately looked in the direction where the knocking sound was coming from.

"Lights!"

Situ Qing pulled Liu Ling Tong at this time and moved his mouth, but he didn't make a sound.

The boy turned off his headlamp as if he had just woken up from a dream.

I don't know why, I think Liu Ling Boy deliberately didn't turn off the lights, what is the purpose of doing this, I don't know, but I just feel this way.

When the lights are turned off, darkness is plunged instantly.

Boom!

At this moment, a third percussion sounded.

And as this knocking sound sounded, as if there was a chain reaction, all the coffins sounded knocking sounds.

Listening to the sound of continuous tapping, I panicked.

The coffins in the hall all add up, there must be forty or fifty coffins.

If all the contents of these coffins come out, it is not difficult to imagine what the consequences will be.

"Chen San!"

Just as the percussions were in unison, a familiar voice sounded beside me.