Chapter Seventy-Two: The Monster in the Coffin
He stared at the corpse in the coffin with dead eyes, frowned, and after a long time, he said slowly:
"Inside... Not alone......"
The fat man laughed when he heard the "poof" and said mockingly:
"It's not a little brother, it's been a long time since the coffin was opened, and I can see that it's not a person? This look is not as good as mine! ”
Zhang Tianyi spoke again:
"It's not... One... Person. ”
Zhang Tianyi's words really stunned me, and I still wondered in my heart, why repeat the same sentence twice?
Just thinking about it, I saw Zhang Tianyi stretch out his finger and point to the coffin, and said:
"Look at its head."
I looked in the direction he was pointing, and I saw a black human head, floating face up on the black water, with seven or eight smaller heads beside it.
I looked at the human head floating on the water, and my waxed features were all twisted together, and I didn't see anything wrong except that I was nauseous.
I shook my head and looked at the fat man, who also had a sad face, and didn't see anything in the doorway.
Zhang Tianyi pointed to the little head next to him and motioned for me to take a look.
I rubbed my eyes, opened my eyes wide, looked closely, and suddenly I realized that something was wrong!
Except for the human head floating on the water, the rest of the small heads seemed to have no faces.
The more I looked, the more wrong it became, and when I looked closer, I vaguely saw that these little heads seemed to be connected to the floating human head.
I looked up at Zhang Tianyi, he nodded at me, I immediately understood what he meant, and continued to look down the head.
Then I noticed that these people's limbs were as thin as a corn cob.
And there were no palms, as if they had been cut off in advance when they were buried, only arms, and I found them again.
The arms also seemed to be joined together, but because the limbs were thin, they were intricately stacked inside.
Coupled with the visual interference of the black water and smoke, from a distance, it is like a twisted flower, twisted together.
But no matter how I looked, I didn't see that it wasn't a person, except for those little heads who didn't have faces.
But I believe in Zhang Tianyi very much, and he will never joke about this kind of thing.
If, according to him, the coffin is not a human being, then it should be something, or what kind of creature it should be.
After all, with so many heads and countless arms, if it's not a human, it's a monster!
But this doesn't make sense, this is a corpse coffin, and the things buried in it will directly affect their offspring.
It stands to reason that such a monster would not be buried, but a monster was buried, and the more I looked at it, the more I felt that something was wrong with this tomb.
The owner of the tomb doesn't play cards according to the routine at all!
I can't help but think back to how many gold and silver treasures were placed in one ear chamber, and so many ghosts that could be brought back from the dead.
This posture does not look like it is used to prevent tomb robbers at all, but it looks like it is specially used to kill tomb robbers.
Once the purpose of this mechanism changes, then this main burial chamber must not be simple.
And in the coffin of the corpse with excellent feng shui, a monster was buried, even if this feng shui was good, it was also ruined by this monster.
There is a coffin in the tomb, which means that the owner of the tomb understands feng shui, no matter how bad it is, the person who repaired the tomb must know feng shui.
Thinking of this, I wondered, since I know feng shui, why bury a monster in a corpse coffin? What is the relationship between this monster and the owner of the tomb? And what is its identity?
At this time, it occurred to me that under this monster, there seemed to be a stone slab, which was probably the epitaph of this monster.
The fat man was on the side, and he also saw that there was no one lying here, and shouted:
"Good boy! Such a big guy is not even human! Fortunately, it is dead, if this is a living, this body shape, it is enough for us! ”
Although what the fat man said is a little unpleasant, it is also true, this thing is stranger than strange, it is simply not born by people, I said:
"Whether it's a human or a demon, whether it's dead or alive, in short
Be careful, don't be careless, this tomb is very evil, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will die. ”
The fat man nodded, and then said:
"I think it's better to do what I said, scoop out this black water, and see what this thing is, so we can be prepared."
As he spoke, he took a flashlight and looked for the monster's body, and said:
"You see there's a stone slab down here, maybe there's a record of this monster on it."
When I was told this by the fat man, I immediately felt a little itchy in my hands, not for the jade and jade on it.
I really want to know what kind of monster this monster is.
I nodded in agreement, but I asked the same question:
"There's not even a tool here that can scoop water, how do you get the black water out?"
The fat man smiled at me, and I immediately thought he was going to play some bad idea.
As the saying goes:
"The fat man smiled, life and death are unpredictable!"
I saw him smile at me, and then immediately squatted down, and when I looked down, I saw him squatting on the ground, drumming something in his hand.
Before I could see it, he stood up, his shoes slipping in his hands.
My eyes widened, and I hurriedly looked down, and saw the fat man standing barefoot on the ground.
He wore a pair of black socks, with a hole in the front of the socks, but his thumb was black and exposed.
Seeing this scene, he was speechless for a moment, and said in his heart that he knew that the fat man was greedy for money, but he didn't expect to be so greedy.
For the sake of jade and jade, I took off my shoes and used them as utensils, which was too ruthless!
I looked at the shoes in his hand and asked weakly:
"These shoes... You're not wearing it? ”
Unexpectedly, the fat man put on a righteous and awe-inspiring posture again, and said firmly:
"My fat man is destined to become a savior, what is it if he has no shoes to wear!
Although it's a monster, it's also a life, all beings are equal, and it's okay for me to be wronged! ”
When I heard this, I said in my heart, if only I didn't know the fat man, in that case, I would have believed what he had just said.
Just as I was fantasizing, the fat man suddenly handed one of his shoes to me, and a strong sour smell hit my soul.
I thought that when the coffin was opened, the fishy smell was already the peak of the smell.
I didn't expect the fat man to come this time, I knew that I was superficial, and this fucking girl was crazy!
This smell is comparable to biological weapons, and if you threw the fat man's shoes over during the First World War, it is estimated that there would be nothing to do in World War II.
If you don't choke to death if you throw it over, you will lose your combat effectiveness if you smoke it!
I pinched my nose and took the fat shoes with a disgusted expression, the smell can't be described in human language.
But for the sake of the slate, I endured it, twisted my head to the back and took a big breath of fresh air, and then my heart was crossed.
When he turned around, he took his shoes and scooped out the black water in the coffin little by little.