"Damn, what's going on?" Li Hu covered his mouth and still exclaimed.

The bones were pinched out, but they were still moving, and they were as soft as a piece of meat.

The master immediately roasted it with fire, and when it melted, it fell to the ground and immediately turned into a pool of blood.

After a while, a puff of black smoke actually came out and dissipated.

It was only then that I finally realized what was attached to my body.

After the master did these operations, although the wound was still a little painful, the feeling of pulling out the cold disappeared.

"Uncle Li may have been killed." I sighed and emphasized again.

The master didn't say anything about this, he shook his head and said, "It's better not to make up your mind early." Now that we've come to this tomb, let's take a good look, how can we crack the secret of this black gas, at least we must be able to get out. ”

"How? Try to move, this leg is fine, right? ”

I nodded, though the large movements still caused pain from the wound, and it was fine.

Lao Wu took out gauze from his backpack, bandaged me simply, and we walked all the way, where the terrain is relatively open.

Simply put, it's a quadrangular formation.

There are frescoes carved on the walls of the surrounding caves.

I walked over to look at it, took a flashlight and took a photo, and found that it was not very clear, maybe it was relatively old, and it was a little flowery.

"If only I had a computer, I could upload all the content I had filmed to it, and maybe I could restore it." Lao Wu said.

He reminded me, reminding me of the old five who had collected the sealed skins in glass bottles.

"Is that thing still in your hands? You can't lose it, right? I asked deliberately.

Lao Wu is a smart person, he naturally knows what I'm talking about, nodded, and took it out of his backpack by the way, cautiously, probably afraid of being seen by the master.

After installing it, he took out a miniature camera and photographed the mural, probably wanting to take it out and investigate it in depth.

In the murals, they are all costumes of the Magical Country, which are quite easy to identify.

It's just that there's something strange about what is drawn.

When I came to the central area, I found a sarcophagus with strange patterns printed on it.

There are patterns on both sides that resemble the traces of Dunhuang, and at first glance, there seems to be something wrong.

The coffin had been opened, and the width of the gap was not the same.

Li Hu said after hearing this: "That's what we did, when Boss Wei led us in before, because the eighth child secretly carried the corpse, everyone thought that the coffin had been sealed at that time, maybe he and another person didn't reset the coffin in time when they were doing this investigation!" ”

"The lid of such a large coffin is quite heavy, and it is not possible to rely on the strength of only one person, even if it is two people, it is a little reluctant."

The master made a detour to the rear and knocked on both ends of the coffin with his hands, which were indeed solid wood.

"Of course, it's a little strange to talk about it." Li Hu said.

"When I was carrying this coffin board, four or five people were mobilized, or I couldn't understand in my heart, how did the eighth child take advantage of everyone's lack of attention to move the corpse?"

"Even if he and Lao Jiu work together, it is impossible. Unless ......"

"Unless the corpse is helping them, or there is some mechanism around it, the coffin lid opened and closed by itself."