Qian Sheng's knots tied the four corners of the outer coffin.

Lin Yi put on a gas mask and jumped on the top of the coffin, and the two people on the ground pulled the hemp rope hard, and the top of the coffin "creaked" and moved a gap.

Even with the mask, there is still a smell of rouge gouache.

"It smells so good!"

"yes, how can there be fat powder in this coffin?"

Wang Qiang and Qian Sheng were also puzzled.

But there is no turning back when the bow is opened, and at this time, no matter how peculiar the smell is, you can't stop the work in hand.

This lifts the top of the coffin, there is a layer of inner coffin inside, although it is buried deep in the ground all the year round, the preservation is also quite intact.

"The Son of Heaven is fourfold, the princes are threefold, the doctors are two, and the scholars are not heavy" This is in line with the burial system of the nobles of the Western Zhou Dynasty.

Lin Yi stretched out his hand to push the outer coffin cover open, and tied the inner coffin with hemp rope.

The two of them pulled together outside, and as soon as he stepped on the coffin, the coffin containing Mrs. Jiang's clothes was in front of him.

There is nothing unusual about the coffin.

The rectangular wooden coffin is also not decorated with any ornamentation.

For the sake of safety, Lin Yi stretched out his hand and touched around the coffin, and the wooden wedge that originally nailed the coffin lid was no longer there, that is, the coffin had been opened.

If so, that's not much to worry about.

Removed the lid of the inner coffin, tied the coffin lid with hemp rope, and shouted "Raise the coffin and make a fortune".

The three of them worked together to lift the lid of the coffin and gently fell to the ground, Wang Qiang and Qian Sheng couldn't wait to lie on the outside of the coffin and look inside.

Two headlamps illuminate the coffin at a glance.

When they saw the objects in the coffin, Wang Qiang and Qian Sheng cried out one after another.

"What is this?"

"How could this stuff be in there?"

It's no wonder they reacted so violently.

There is no clothing in this coffin before Lu Shang's death, nor is there any "Qingzhou Ding", and no priceless burial objects have been found, only a terracotta figurine wearing a red gauze and similar in length to ordinary people.

Countless cracks had appeared on the face of this terracotta figurine, but the corners of its mouth were raised, but it still maintained a strange smile.

Judging from its shape, combing the cloud bun, dotting the flowers, smearing rouge, and painting eyebrows, Lin Yi can recognize it at a glance, this is a statue of a lady in the Tang Dynasty.

Combined with her smiling expression, her pale and broken face, the flush of her cheeks, wearing a red light veil, lying quietly in this coffin, even Lin Yi was shocked by this look and broke out in a cold sweat.

"It's obviously Jiang Taigong's clothed mound, why is there a Tang Dynasty maid terracotta figurine wearing red clothes lying inside?"

"Damn it, shouldn't the person who fell this fight before deliberately trick us?"

"Wait, the fat powder we smelled just now, shouldn't it be?"

The two of them said as they lay on the edge of the outer coffin and looked in.

Who knew that Wukong on Lin Yi's shoulder suddenly let out a sharp howl.

It was a warning that it was aware of the danger coming.

"No, quick, close the lid of the coffin!"

Lin Yi hurriedly instructed the two to close the lid of the coffin.

Before the two of them could react from the surprise of seeing this terracotta figurine, the movements of their hands slowed down, and they saw the terracotta figurines lying in the coffin suddenly stand upright.

Still smiling, his neck turned to the left and right, looking at the three of them.

"I'm a!"

The moment Qian Sheng and the clay figurines looked at each other, he shouted, and the rope in his hand slipped out involuntarily.

Wang Qiang was stuck in place at the moment, still clutching the hemp rope in his hand.

The hanging coffin board lost its balance with a "bang", and smashed it diagonally towards Lin Yi.

Fortunately, he predicted in advance, was agile, and dodged with a lower waist.

The coffin sturdily slapped towards the maid's terracotta figurines.

"Crackling" after the sound of pottery breaking.

The terracotta figurines of the maid wearing red veils were smashed into pieces by the coffin board and scattered in the coffin.

The whole space was instantly silent and terrifying.

The frightened Qian Sheng sat on the ground, supporting his body with his hands, panting heavily.

"That's scary! How can you suddenly get out of here? Can you stand up on your own, isn't it a terracotta figurine? ”

Wang Qiang stepped forward to help Qian Sheng up, and said with the attitude of a passerby:

"What is this kind of scene? When we were in the Tomb of the Absolute Queen, what we saw was much more ferocious than this, and I was almost killed by the 'Nightmare Curse'. ”

Lin Yi took out the glutinous rice on the side, took out the ink fountain, and shouted to the two:

"Stop chatting, come over and help, and seal the lid of this coffin quickly."

"You're also shocked, aren't you just breaking the terracotta figurines? was shocked, and almost scared the bitter courage of the money shopkeeper. Now it makes the coffin board scared into eight petals, what else is there to be afraid of? ”

Wang Qiang patted the soil on his hand and reached out to help the lid that was diagonally inserted into the coffin.

Just as his hand touched the edge of the coffin, he suddenly heard a coquettish laugh coming from the coffin.

The maid clay figurine, which had been smashed into pieces by the coffin board, stood up from the coffin again, stretched out two arms, and clamped Wang Qiang's arms tightly.

Still with a pale and hungry face, two blushes, and a weird smile looked at Wang Qiang.

It's just that the cracks on his face have increased a lot.

"Master Wang, let go!"

Qian Sheng reminded on the side.

Wang Qiang was also anxious and shouted: "It's not that I don't let go, it's this thing that is dragging my arm."

As he spoke, the terracotta figurines began to fall backwards in the coffin, and Wang Qiang's body of more than 200 catties was dragged by it with his feet off the ground, and half of his body was put on the edge of the coffin.

Qian Sheng hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Wang Qiang's legs with both hands, and pulled back desperately.

Lin Yi directly picked up Wang Qiang's sapper shovel and cut it off according to the arm of the maid's terracotta figurine.

"Wow"

With a crisp sound, the two arms were chopped to pieces, and Wang Qiang and Qian Sheng both fell to the ground due to inertia.

The terracotta figurine still kept smiling, and turned its head to Lin Yi one by one.

Bent down and nodded at him, as if she was giving a salute, and suddenly the red yarn on her body rose from behind her back, striking quickly from left to right, wrapping Lin Yi's upper body in it, and then dragging him towards the coffin little by little.

Goku moves quickly and jumps on the red yarn, tearing it apart with his hand and mouth.

But this red yarn seems to be as thin as paper, but it is full of toughness, and Wukong's sharp teeth can't be pulled at all.

Seeing this, Wang Qiang and Qian Sheng immediately got up from the ground, picked up the blade of the sapper shovel and slashed it.

The red yarn suddenly flicked, shaking Wang Qiang's slash, and at the same time, he bounced the coffin in front of him, with his back to the terracotta figurines.

The arm of the terracotta figurine, at some point, suddenly picked up its body again, and clamped Wang Qiang's neck from behind.

A feeling of suffocation immediately rushed to Wang Qiang's brain, and the movements of his hands became noticeably sluggish.

"Master Lin, Master Wang, you. I'm fighting with you on a dog day! ”

Qian Sheng said, picking up the sapper shovel and putting on a posture of disregarding life and death.

The red yarn on Lin Yi's body became tighter and tighter, his hands and feet couldn't move at all, his entire internal organs were almost compressed together, and his face was red.

Fortunately, his brain was still sober, and he shouted to Qian Sheng with all his might:

"Quick, get the mirror! Take the mirror! ”

(End of chapter)