Chapter Seventy-Five: The Sarcophagus of the Sky
Turning into a dragon corpse?
These three words came to my ears, and for a moment, it was like swallowing a block of ice on an unbearable summer day.
All the anxiety is gone, and all that remains is anticipation.
We were about ten meters away from the stone pillar, a distance that could be crossed by a hook.
I couldn't wait to pull the hook out of the fat man's bag, tie the rope and flick it violently.
The hook was successfully embedded in the cliff face.
The rope was wrapped around the waist, and the other end of the rope was handed to the fat man.
Only he can make me trust that much.
He is the only one who can make me hand over the rope that saves my life.
The fat man took the rope and gave me an affirmative look.
After a glance signal, I grabbed the rope and let out a long exhale before swinging straight to the stone pillar
Peace fell on the stone pillar. After shaking a few times, I stood firm.
Taking the second hook out of my bag, I aimed it at the fat man's side and threw the second hook.
The hook arced through the sky and landed at the fat man's feet.
The fat man picked up the hook on the ground, quickly wound the two strands of rope around the stone behind him, and built the two strands of rope in parallel.
The two of us tugged on the rope at the same time to make sure the strength was up to scratch.
An easy rope trail was built.
I stood in the middle of the pillar, waiting for them to come along.
The fat man landed first, and the sense of anticipation on his face was even stronger than mine.
He walked directly towards the sarcophagus.
Just then, a fresh breeze rose, and I noticed that the corners of the fat man's clothes began to flutter upward.
Is this an upward wind?
I hurriedly looked up.
Although it was pitch black, the moving clouds were still faintly visible.
I quickly looked at An Ruoran.
"What's going on? We've walked through the mountains? ”
"No, it's a mountain formed by an ancient volcano. Our position at this point should be underneath the crater. ”
After listening to An Ruoran's explanation, Zhang San frowned.
"In the crater, isn't this the feng shui pattern of the dragon spitting pearls?"
With Zhang San's words, I am even more sure that the coffin in front of me is what we are looking for.
Originally, I wanted to stop the fat man, but at this moment I ran faster than the fat man.
Both of us had our hands on top of the sarcophagus at the same time.
We looked at each other at the same time, and gently opened the sarcophagus.
At the same time, the sun is rising.
The morning sun lit up the clouds above us in an instant.
The light poured down and shone into the coffin.
A burst of bright light reflected from the coffin, dazzling.
The fat man's eyes widened as he looked inside the coffin.
Zhang San and the others also stood stunned.
And although I saw this glorious sight, I also smelled a strange smell.
I couldn't tell what it was, but my gut told me that what was in front of me wasn't what we thought.
Suddenly, another breeze swept by.
The scales, which radiated a brilliant light, swayed with the wind.
Swinging in the wind? It's not scales!
"This thing isn't a dragon corpse!" I hurriedly shouted.
At the same time, there was a rustling sound from the coffin, like a continuous crunch of countless pieces of iron hitting each other.
I looked at it, and my heart tightened.
Where are the scales, they are clearly dense with weird little insects.
The sound of rustling is the wings they have begun to flap.
The brilliant light emanated from the elytra covered by the wings.
With prior experience.
The fat man decisively lit the torch before the group of bugs flew out.
Then, as if driving away wasps, he kept shaking the torches, trying to burn the little insects.
At this moment, I suddenly noticed An Ruoran's extremely indifferent expression.
My gut tells me she's not simple.
From the time I went down to the grave until now, I have only seen panic and fear on her face.
But now she is so indifferent.
Just when I was confused, An Ruoran suddenly took out a large pile of ropes from her bag.
Taking advantage of the fat man to drive away those little insects, An Ruoran quickly ran over and tied up the entire sarcophagus.
What is she going to do?
"What do you want to do?" The fat man looked at her warily.
"If you want to live, push this coffin down." An Ruoran said softly.
Push it down?
There's a cliff down there.
"If you push it down, you'll be gone!" The fat man is still a little unwilling.
I'm like the fat man, if I push it down, I won't be able to find this dragon corpse.
Although this is not a finished product, there will be clues anyway.
This has to be pushed down, but there is really nothing.
An Ruoran's expression was still indifferent, and she continued to speak softly.
"Time is running out anyway, if you want to live, you can be obedient!"
Although doubtful, although unwilling, but now it seems that only she can take us out.
With a frown, I walked to the sarcophagus first.
"I hope you didn't lie to us!"
Seeing that I put my hand on the sarcophagus, the fat man also came over.
At the same time, An Ruoran also tied a huge backpack to the sarcophagus.
We're not in the mood to ask what it is.
Anyway, I can't understand the complexity of this woman.
"One, two, three, push!"
As the four of us exerted our strength at the same time, the huge sarcophagus moved towards the edge little by little.
With a loud bang, the sarcophagus grinded the edges and corners of the stone pillar, and it shook and was about to fall into the abyss.
Suddenly, An Ruoran jumped onto the sarcophagus.
"Do you want to die?" I instinctively exclaimed.
"Hold my hand!" An Ruoran said and stretched out her hand to me and the fat man.
I frowned, but I didn't want to die with her.
But her expression didn't look like she was going to die.
As soon as I gritted my teeth, I grabbed her hand, and the fat man followed suit.
She jerked, and the two of us were dragged onto the sarcophagus.
The sarcophagus is already crumbling.
My heart also fell to freezing point.
At the moment when Zhang San and Li Si were dragged onto the sarcophagus, the balance between the sarcophagus and the stone pillar was completely broken.
The huge sarcophagus carried us straight into the abyss.
I've seen someone on TV on a jumping machine, and I can guarantee that the feeling we experience at this time is a hundred times stronger than that jumping machine.
Is it really to accompany this woman to die?
Just as I was stunned, An Ruoran suddenly snatched the ordnance shovel in my hand, and then broke the rope that bound the huge backpack with a shovel.
With a muffled bang, the backpack fully unfolded, and then a parachute more than twenty meters wide spread over our heads.
Little by little, the speed at which the coffin was falling decreased.
From the moment of the moment to the moment of safety, it only takes a few seconds.
But this time, the doubts in my heart were completely solved.
I looked at An Ruoran, and I was sure of an idea in my heart, that is, we were all used by her.
She came prepared this time!