Chapter 150: Meat Ginseng

The dirt tunnel is so narrow that only one person can pass through.

We walked for more than ten minutes.

Soon, the light was shining from above, and a few of us poked our heads out of the dirt tunnel.

This is my first time going to the grave, and it's not quite what I thought.

I thought it would be as rumored, with a house full of gold and silver, and a few jade agate trees.

Unexpectedly, at least 100 square meters of tomb, there are only bare sarcophagi.

Even the coffin does not have any floral pendants.

"Huh."

A-Ning looked around, and he took out the paper from his bag again, and only spoke slowly after a moment.

"This medicine is called meat ginseng, and it's in this coffin."

These words once again refreshed my three views.

Wang Ju said that he came to the bottom of the tomb to get medicine, and I thought that the medicine grew in the tomb.

This is the first time I have heard of this medicine in a coffin.

However, Aning's eyes seemed to be a little evasive at this moment.

It's just that the light is too dim for me to really see.

Gradually, the oxygen mask on his face was covered with a layer of gas.

"Something is wrong."

Ji Canghai, who had been silent, suddenly whispered.

I turned my head, and Ji Canghai's face was full of nervousness.

I didn't know what the situation was, but I pulled out the gold mace.

"What's wrong?"

"Our masks aren't fogging, why has there been a change in his?"

"What do you mean?"

Ji Canghai lowered his voice and leaned into my ear: "He's panting!"

I immediately remembered the look he had just looked.

Could it be that what did he see?

But when I looked back, there was nothing behind me.

Ah Ning slowly moved his steps and said in a low voice, "Open the coffin, finish the business, let's go home."

I looked down and saw that his feet seemed to be filled with lead, and he was walking very slowly.

As for that tone, it was completely devoid of arrogance.

After a pause, he pointed at the monkey with his chin: "You have been to the tomb many times, you have experience, you go."

At this time, Chen Jiayan suddenly took the backpack to his chest and stood in front of me from behind me.

I confused her: "You're hiding behind me."

Chen Jiayan frowned and didn't say anything.

A-Ning seems to have some secrets, although we are not ventilated, but we are all aware of it.

Only the monkey looked confused, and was about to climb up the coffin.

"Don't go yet."

"I can't get it open."

The monkey and I spoke almost at the same time and looked at each other.

A-Ning took a few steps and whispered, "What's going on?"

"Look, it's a reversal gossip on it, and you have to solve it."

A-Ning hesitated for at least a few dozen seconds before he moved his steps.

And I kept wondering what it was that turned his arrogance into nervousness.

Suddenly, something came to mind.

The note that Wang Ju gave him was only read by him from beginning to end.

And his state only changed after reading the note.

Eighty percent, the problem is in the note!

Ah Ning lay on the coffin lightly, his hands trembled slightly, and began to spin the gossip diagram on it.

I leaned over and saw that it was interesting.

All positions on the gossip are reversed.

Dry land, Kun into sky, Ze into soil, away from water.

The change of direction means that the eight gates have also undergone essential changes.

At this rate, there are at least 640 variations in the eight gates.

Suddenly, I noticed something was wrong.

Why is there anti-gossip in this place?

A-Ning unlocked it on the side, and I hurriedly raised my hand to calculate.

"Humen, Dumen, Jingmen......"

All the directions were out of order, and when I got to the ninth count, I suddenly noticed something.

No matter how the anti-gossip is deduced, the door of life and the door of death are always reversed.

In other words, the door of life has become the door of death!

Once this coffin is opened, the door to our life is broken!

The emergence of this idea shocked me into a cold sweat.

"Can't open!"

I immediately shouted and tried to stop Aning.

But there was already a crisp sound of gold and stone in his hand.

"Bang!"

The coffin board was suddenly erected, and the huge force slapped A-Ning upside down.

"Whew!"

Before I could react, a thigh-thick pointed wooden chisel flew out of the coffin.

There was a loud bang, and the wooden drill went straight through the coffin lid and nailed the coffin directly to the wall.

I suddenly felt a chill down my spine, and A-Ning was behind the coffin lid.

I'm afraid that there will be more luck and less luck!