Chapter 28 Chapter 28 Next Level?
Counteract gravity, levitation?
Is it so anti-science?
However, when I changed the angle and took a closer look, I found clues.
The coffin is not suspended in the air, and there are no chains or anything like that to hang it from above, but it is somehow "inlaid" on the roof of the cave, like a sink at home, and the angle from which I look at the coffin in the cave is the angle from which I look up at the sink from the sewer.
I don't know what the truth is, isn't it fragrant when you put it on the ground?
After a visual inspection, the bottom of the coffin is about three meters high from the ground, and I also have Zheng Bingbing's flying hook in my bag, but on the coffin, there is no obvious position where the flying hook can be hung, and it is not realistic to climb up by a rope, so I can only use the most primitive way - a ladder.
The aluminum alloy telescopic ladder, at Zheng Bingbing at the top of the mountain, I returned to the entrance of the cave, drilled out, squatted on the ground and sent her WeChat: Hang the ladder down for me.
Zheng Bingbing: I'll send it to you.
I quickly refused: no, it has not been determined whether it is safe or not, you can't come down and be obedient.
Zheng Bingbing made an aggrieved expression, and after a while, the rope swam like kelp from the bushes on the left-hand side, and a folding ladder hung at the front end.
I got up, untied the ladder, and looked at the Hanyin Temple under the mountain by the way, everything is normal, the incense is very strong today, the simple parking lot outside the temple, there are no less than ten social vehicles parked, the smoke of the Buddha incense wafting out of the main hall is rich, at first glance I thought it was the incinerator of the funeral home.
After pulling the rope three times, Zheng Bingbing hid the rope again, and I returned to the cave with the ladder, stretched it, set it up, and climbed it carefully.
The ladder was two meters high, and I stepped on the top of the ladder just enough to reach the top of the cave.
However, it is still impossible to open the coffin, because the coffin lid is not here at all, looking at the connection between the coffin and the stone on the top of the cave, the coffin lid should be on the upper layer, that is, the position of the bottom of the fairy cave above.
It looks like I'm in the wrong hole.
This is very difficult to do, I estimate that Song Lei did not succeed in entering this hole, otherwise he should have explained the situation in his diary, so he didn't have to go to great lengths to find a way to get Shen Xingyue's hairpin to unlock the lock, just open the hole lock on it, I observed when I came down just now, the lock on the hole is a very ordinary modern door lock, it should be that the original lock is broken, and the new lock has been changed recently.
The hole above, it doesn't really matter if there is a lock or not, because there is a demon inside, even if it is not locked, whoever wants to enter has to weigh it.
I don't dare go in anyway!
Still have to make a fuss about the coffin.
I carefully observed the coffin itself, I don't know what kind of wood is used, it is the same as new, because the cave is damp, and there is a thin layer of water droplets hanging on the outside of the coffin's red paint, I wiped it, it is cool and silky, and the primer inside is red and dazzling, I even suspect that this paint is also freshly brushed, Shen Xingyue, don't they have a key, maybe, every once in a while, they will bring in the "three trees" paint to maintain the coffin.
The coffin was made of a single piece of wood, with no gaps or cracks, and I hesitated, but I had the courage to tap it with my knuckles, and bent my legs, ready to jump off the ladder and escape at any moment.
The crisp snapping sound echoed through the cave, but there was no response from the coffin.
"Yaoyao, Yaoyao? Muzig? I whispered.
Still no response.
Are you taking a nap?
I got off the ladder, moved half a meter horizontally, changed positions, and climbed up again, here is the junction of the horizontal and vertical coffin boards, using mortise and tenon technology, I took out a ruler and measured the thickness of the side coffin board, it was really bloody, it was twelve centimeters, and the only tools I carried with me were electric drills, which were not long enough to drill through the coffin board, not to mention that the entire side coffin board was cut, and I could only use tools such as a chainsaw - the bottom coffin board was thinner, but I was afraid that after sawing it off, Yaoyao would fall down and die.
It seems that this is the only way to go.
After drawing up the plan, I got down the ladder, put it away, put it outside the cave first, and then returned to the bottom of the coffin, backwards, and used a small brush to clean up my footprints little by little.
Drilling out of the hole, I used another crowbar to insert it into the copper handles on both sides of the stone door, linked the ropes to the ropes tied to the stone beasts on both sides, and then inserted the crowbar in my hand into the rope, rotated, and used torsion to pull the stone door back and restore it to its original state.