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And Feng Tianli is already ready for battle.

Crunch, squeak.

In this dark night, reflecting the subtle light of the torches, this bronze statue is turning on its own, which is very strange.

Finally, after turning one hundred and eighty degrees, he stopped himself.

Huh, why don't you move?

"Hey, you're turning, don't think I'm afraid of you!"

Feng Tianli held the moon in both hands and tentatively approached the bronze statue, but no matter how he shouted, the bronze statue never moved again.

Feng Tianli boldly came to the bronze statue, and then looked at the eyes of the bronze statue, but at this time, it seemed to have lost support, motionless and sluggish.

"You're moving, moving, Uncle Ben isn't afraid of you!"

Feng Tianli scolded and scolded, first struck the chest of the bronze statue with a sword a few times, and after two crisp sounds,

The statue remained unresponsive.

After saying a few words in succession, the bronze statue still did not react. At this moment, he became bolder.

"You move, you move!"

The statue remained unresponsive.

Feng Tianli realized that the echo from the time he spoke just now was gone.

Come to think of it, maybe in ancient times, this guy didn't blink his eyes and inadvertently left his mana on this bronze statue. And his own echo was just affected by mana, and now that his mana is insufficient, naturally there is no echo.

Feng Tianli smiled, provocative, moving the bronze statue's arm for a while, and poking his eyes with a sword for a while. He felt that it was not enough, so he raised his foot and stomped on the instep of the bronze statue.

Step on the left, switch to the right, and do it again.

Feng Tianli's feet had just stepped on the right foot of the bronze statue, and suddenly there was a creak under his feet, as if he had touched some mechanism, and the bronze statue moved backwards sideways.

"Don't, don't ......"

The bronze statue dragged Feng Tianli to move for about a foot before stopping.

At the same time, the pedestal behind the bronze statue creaked open, and a huge gap opened.

Feng Tianli sighed lightly, and couldn't help but look towards the crack.

Is there such a big crack? Is there really a treasure?

Thinking like this in his heart, Feng Tianli dragged the moon spirit towards the front with a look of hope on his face.

Ten paces away from the crack, he suddenly stopped.

An eerie aura greeted him, it was the breath of dust that had been sealed for a long time, and Feng Tian subconsciously took a step back.

Is there a mechanism?

He held the Moon Spirit Sword, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment, heading towards the depths

Tentatively walked over.

One-step.

Two-step ......

Three-step ......

When the tenth step was finished, I didn't find any hidden arrows or poisonous gas.

Feng Tianli silently walked forward and took a closer look.

Dengshi gasped!

Under that huge crack, where is there any treasure, it turned out to be a huge stone coffin!

Bad luck, bad luck!

Feng Tianli quenched three mouthfuls of spit on the ground one after another, and fear surged in his heart.

He was not very bold, but in the middle of the night, he encountered a sarcophagus, and he was really scared and sleepy.

He flicked his sleeves and prepared to leave.

"Hell, I would rather be blown to death by the wind outside than scared to death by you here!"

After speaking, he was about to leave with the Moon Spirit Sword.

After walking a few steps, there was another sound behind him. It's just that Feng Tianli is a person with a strong sense of curiosity, and if he doesn't look at it when he hears the sound, he will die, do you know?

I couldn't help but turn around and come to the sarcophagus again, it turned out that the sound just now was the sound of the sarcophagus opening itself.

At this moment, Feng Tianli followed the gray light and looked down: in the center of the black sarcophagus, there seemed to be a red light, flashing and looming.

Feng Tianli wanted to leave, after all, it was too scary to look at the coffin in the middle of the night.

But the surging curiosity in his heart still prompted him to stay, and he had to know what the light was.

It's not to go, it's not to stay.

In the end, Feng Tianli decided to see what that flickering light was.

So, he found a burning pine branch in the fire, held it for a light, and slid down the crack.

This crack is about three or five feet from the ground, and it is very deep.

When Feng Tianli fell to the ground, he really squatted for a while, and his buttocks hurt so much.

One hand kept rubbing behind him, and he walked towards the coffin with a torch.

The sarcophagus was about two meters long and one meter wide and narrow, with a huge lid in the middle, which had been lifted automatically. Feng Tianli breathed a sigh of relief, strengthened his courage, and walked forward.

What's so scary!

I'm the one who wants to slaughter the gods! What is a coffin afraid of!

Constantly making psychological hints like this, Feng Tian took a step closer and finally walked to the sarcophagus slowly.

Stand on tiptoe and look inside.

Wow!

I saw that inside the sarcophagus, there was a white skeleton lying on it, because it was too old, the clothes and flesh on the body had rotted, and only the white bones of Sensen remained, and a blood-red cloak behind the person was still faintly visible.

The cloak was woven of golden thread, and in spite of its age, it had not decayed.

Feng Tianli frowned slightly, this cloak looks familiar, as if he has seen it somewhere?

Only then did I remember that the bronze statue just now was clearly wearing the same cloak.

Could it be that this is the dry bones of the bronze statue?

Feng Tianli judged like this, and looked at the dry bones again.

I saw the dry bones, leaning against the coffin, their heads drooping, their hands seemed to be protecting a box with all their might, and above the ground, a mask hung down.

The mask was very delicate, a transparent ice blue, carved with irises.

Judging by the posture of this dry bone, he must have died unnaturally before his death.

It should have been in the coffin before he died, and the reason why he did this should be related to the box.

"That thing must be a baby!"

Feng Tianli's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously glanced at the box, and he didn't know where the courage came from, and he didn't care about being afraid, so he jumped directly into the coffin.

Pick up the mask first, put it on your face, and look around.

"Well, yes, it's like it was made for me!"

Feng Tianli was very satisfied with the mask.

He casually took off the mask and threw it into the ring space.

Then, his gaze fell between the boneless hands.

The bones of the two hands, desperately guarded, were a round box, mahogany-colored, with a swastika carved on the box.

Feng Tianli stretched out his hand and touched the box.

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