Chapter 135: Locked Coffin

I was told by Han Qimen that the location of the tomb of my finger is obviously a smooth stone wall, if we don't open this stone wall, how can we enter the tomb?

Han Qimen said, "Let's go straight in."

I looked at him suspiciously, and asked, "Just go, won't you hit the wall?"

Han Qimen said, "The tomb just now looks like a tomb, but it is actually a virtual image. This tomb looks like it has only one stone wall, but in fact it is also a virtual image."

Before he could finish speaking, he walked straight towards the stone wall, and said, "Although this stone wall can be seen, it may not exist."

In this way, Han Qimen actually walked through the stone wall, and half of his body had already walked into the stone wall.

In an instant, he had disappeared without a trace, completely immersed in the stone wall.

I was dumbfounded, and I walked towards the stone wall step by step, imitating his appearance.

I reached out to the stone wall and found that it was like air, and when I put my palm in, I could only see the arm left outside. So, I strode towards the stone wall, but I didn't expect the whole person to walk into the stone wall like Han Qimen.

After penetrating the stone wall, Han Qimen was beside me, I turned on the military flashlight and glanced around, the layout here was almost exactly the same as the layout I had just seen.

The circular burial chamber, the umbrella-like dome, the walls of the tomb surrounded by candlesticks, the round coffin bed, the black coffin.

But this black coffin is extremely strange, it is obviously placed on the coffin bed, but it is hung by countless iron chains.

One end of the chain is attached to the coffin, and the other end hangs from the underside of the dome, connected to the texture of the umbrella bone.

How many umbrella bones there are in the dome corresponds to how many chains.

If you look closely, you can see that the umbrella bones and chains, whether they are shapes, colors, or positions, all correspond to each other.

I looked behind me, and I was already inside the stone wall, and behind me was the stone wall just now.

I know this stone wall, as long as I hit it head-on, I can walk out.

And the steps under my feet are different from the virtual image I just saw, the steps in the virtual image go down, and the steps here go up.

The virtual image and this place complement each other, making people scratch their heads.

Han Qimen in my ear: "This coffin, made of pure bronze, should be the coffin of Jiazi God Lu Xian."

I tentatively stepped up the steps, this time Han Qimen did not stop it, so I approached the coffin step by step, a little closer, I found that this coffin, sure enough, was made of bronze, the green patina mottled visible, the coffin was neatly arranged with copper rings, and the iron chains hanging in the air were locked on the copper rings.

Han Qimen and I walked up to the coffin bed together.

The texture of the coffin bed is clear, and judging from the texture, it should be an innate gossip diagram.

I asked curiously, "It's unreasonable for an innate gossip diagram to appear in the dungeon."

The gossip map is used to deter ghosts and spirits, and after the death of the owner of the underground palace, if he is stored on the gossip map, won't he lock himself in the map?

Han Qimen looked at the iron chains hanging from the dome, looked at the gossip map on the ground, and said, "The gossip map is a lock, and the iron chain is also a lock, the owner of the tomb may just want to lock himself here."

I looked around at the coffin, and a surging chill seeped out of my heart.

Han Qimen said again: "Maybe after Lu Xian's death, he will become an immortal and put his physical body in the Taiji diagram."

I wondered, and said, "Then I won't lock the coffin with chains."

I counted the number of chains, and there were eighteen of them, evenly spaced between them. He thought that no matter whether the owner of the tomb was feathered and ascended to the immortal or not, his physical body must be in danger, otherwise he would not have trapped himself with such a powerful formation.

Han Qimen behaved calmly and calmly, carefully studying the coffin.

I also looked around at the bronze coffin, and there was nothing unusual except for the creepy chains.

I asked, "Shall we open it?"

Han Qimen paused and said, "Open."

Han Qimen asked me to take out the military gloves from my backpack, and after the two of us put them on, one left and one right, our hands pressed on the lid of the coffin.

This coffin lid is also made of pure copper, the shape is similar to a trapezoid, but the top is wide and the bottom is narrow, and the four corners are like the cornices of the pavilion, raised into the air, and each hangs a copper wire spike.

The two of us didn't know how thick the lid was, and we couldn't tell how heavy it was, so we had to try it with our bare hands.

We first used all our strength to push towards the back of the coffin, but in vain, the lid did not move.

Han Qimen shook his head slightly and said, "This won't work, let's use the 'Qi Condensation Technique' together, and try again."

So, the two of us tried again, secretly using the "Qi Condensation Technique", and suddenly the qi surged, and there were a few crisp sounds, and the coffin lid was finally moved by us a crack. Since Han Qimen's strength far surpassed mine, the gap that was removed came from the side where Han Qimen was located. And the side where I was, instead of moving, was hit by Han Qimen's force, and the side edge of the coffin lid was pushed over.

I no longer separated from Han Qimen on both sides, I simply stood together and exerted my strength again on the other side.

The sound of bronze grinding was incessant, and we finally pushed open more than half of the coffin lid.

I threw the light of the military flashlight into the coffin, and cautiously poked my head out to take a look inside. Unexpectedly, the bronze coffin was empty, and there was nothing inside.

Han Qimen also stood on one side, using a flashlight to strafe the coffin back and forth.

I was surprised and asked, "Is this an empty coffin?"

Han Qimen looked puzzled and said, "It doesn't make sense."

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