Chapter 32: Open the Coffin?
Of course, this is just my personal speculation.
ๆไปฌๅพๅๆชๅจ็่ๆญฅ๏ผๆ่ฟไผๅฟไธไฝๅผๅฃ้ฎ้๏ผโ็ซ็ท๏ผๆ็ธ็็ๆฅ่ฟ่ฟ้ๅ๏ผ โ
โๆฅ่ฟ๏ผ้็ท้ฝ่ฏดไบ๏ผ้ฃไน่ฏๅฎๆฏๆ้็็๏ผๆไปฌไธๅ้ฝๅฌไป้็ทๅฎๆใ โ
Huo Ye said hoarsely.
Actually, my heart was full of doubts.
Before Grandpa came back, to be honest, I wasn't that profound about what you do.
I just know that my family is in the antique business.
I relied on this hygiene, but after my grandfather came back, I started to gradually change everything.
It seems that some plan has been restarted at home.
And after my grandfather died, I felt that there were even more secrets inside.
Including the key left to me by my grandfather, as well as the instructions before he died, the words were all jealous of the fourth uncle.
Between father and son, logically speaking, it should not be like this.
I took out my phone and looked at it, thinking if I could send a message to my dad in this kind of place.
It's just that after the phone was taken out, there was no signal at all.
This made me wonder a little, but I also began to understand why my dad couldn't be contacted during that time.
There's a good chance they're down there.
After walking forward for about five minutes, Lao Mo, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped.
Everyone paused for a moment.
Didn't move forward.
The width of this tomb is not wide, and it can probably accommodate two people walking side by side.
However, it is relatively long, although we walked slowly, but we walked for five minutes and did not get out, which means that this tomb is still quite large.
If such a large tomb can be built, then the people buried here are either rich or expensive.
And judging from the tomb passage of this tomb, it may also be from the Song Dynasty.
During this period, it was popular to build tomb passages with bricks and stones.
So I can only make a rough judgment in my heart, and I don't say it.
lest you be unprofessional and let everyone laugh at you when the time comes.
Lao Mo stopped, and soon someone asked, "What's wrong?" Old ink. โ
Lao Mo opened his mouth and said, "Something is wrong, there are traces of blood on the ground." โ
When this sentence landed, everyone's attention was immediately attracted to it.
"Traces of blood?"
"That's right, you guys come up and have a look."
And all the people came near.
Neither Gardenia nor I squeezed in, so we had to wait and stare at the back.
After waiting for a while, Huo Ye said, "Boss, you can come and see." โ
I hummed and began to walk to the front, staring at the ground, and I saw traces of blood, which had dried up and was not very large, as if it were dripping on the ground.
The trail of blood is still stretching.
According to normal reasoning, someone should be injured, and this will be moving forward.
But did we just walk the same way?
Could it be that someone is injured? Is that where it started?
I can't help but mumble in my heart.
It's just that seeing the traces of blood makes me think everyone should be more careful.
But there are also hidden worries in my heart, whether this will be the blood left by my father.
"What do you think?"
Huo Ye suddenly asked me.
Huo Ye and I glanced at each other and looked at each other.
I always feel that Huo Ye is a bit "targeted" at me, I'm a fledgling kid, where do I understand this.
Just when I wanted to explain something, I found that Huo Ye was still staring at me with a serious face.
After a while, I said, "We must be careful in our next actions, and we must not be careless. โ
"Aren't you talking nonsense?"
Old Mo scoffed.
Me: "......"
This dog thing is always against me.
Huo Ye stared at me, and his eyes seemed to say again, aren't you talking nonsense?
But he didn't say anything directly.
We continued on our way, and after walking for about five minutes, we crossed the tomb and came to a burial chamber in a short time.
The area of the burial chamber is relatively large, and the light shines on it, and a rough judgment shows that it is about fifty square meters.
The rule of the overall burial chamber seems to be to present a semicircle.
In the center of the burial chamber is a coffin.
Naturally, the coffin has already captured our attention.
At this time, someone made a more happy voice, "Isn't it, have you arrived at the main burial chamber so soon?" โ
Everyone was also curious.
So soon they reached the main burial chamber and found the coffin.
My eyes were also on the coffin, and I thought it was going a little too well.
And as we walked on, we found no trace of blood on the ground.
The blood seemed to disappear suddenly.
Most likely, the man has already taken care of the wound.
But this coffin obviously doesn't look like someone has opened it.
Lao Mo stared at the coffin for a few moments, and suddenly said, "Master Huo, come and take a look." โ
Huo Ye answered and walked over there, and at this time I saw Huo Ye take out an old box from the bag he was carrying, and after a while, he took out a lens from the box.
He attached the individual lens to the other eye, and then looked closely at the coffin.
But I suddenly found something relatively new.
That's the frescoes in the burial chamber.
The color of these murals has not completely faded, so they look more exquisite, and the overall feeling is quite good.
It's just that my eyes were quickly drawn to a dragon.
This dragon is on the mural, and it feels like it's lifelike, but it just makes me wonder that the dragon's eyes aren't painted.
I heard it when I was a child, the story of the finishing touch.
It is said that there was a painter in ancient times who called the dragon a beautiful one, and almost as soon as he clicked on his eyes, he could fly away immediately.
In later generations, there were many people who did not draw their eyes when they drew dragons.
It is taboo to this.
I think the same should be true of this mural.
I looked back, and then I saw a boy in the mural, holding an object in his hand.
He stood in front of the dragon without the slightest provocation in his gaze.
At first, I thought he was holding a pen, but when I looked closely, I realized that he was holding a key instead of a pen.
And this key is the one my grandfather gave me.
I watched the boy's movements at this time, as if I wanted to give this key to the dragon in front of me.
Something weird, something isn't right.
I stepped forward to take a closer look and see if I was wrong.
But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in my ears again, "Boss, come over and take a look, can you open the coffin?" โ
Huo Ye's hoarse voice echoed in my head.
I turned my head to look at the fire master.
Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard a strange noise.