The crackling sound of the bonfire covered up other sounds in the tomb. The three people sitting by the bonfire, Bian Dashou, were obviously thinking about themselves, and they did not notice the strange sound in the tomb.
But I know that this situation is no joke! Although I have never encountered this kind of thing before, I have never eaten pork before and I have always seen pigs running away! It’s not like we haven’t seen “Tomb Raiders”, it’s not like we haven’t seen “Ghost Blowing the Lamp”, it’s not like we haven’t seen “The Coffin of Nine Dragons”! According to common sense, this is a sign of "Zongzi"! Although only the zombies in Lin Zhengying's version can scream "ahhh", "hahaha" and "hehehe", who knows what is going on inside the coffin!
Bian Dashou was facing away from the coffin at this time, about three meters away from the coffin. The whole tomb is not big, but the sound just echoed on the back of Bian Dashou's head, but he didn't know it at all! Just when my heart was tightening, I suddenly heard a voice from outside the tomb, "I'm sorry!"
The sound was extremely miserable, as if he had seen a ghost. Bian Dashou and three others were awakened by the sound at the same time. Then the three of them got up and walked outside. Jia Huan shouted towards the outside as he walked: "What's wrong!? What's going on?" With that, the three people walked out of the tomb. I quickly followed him out of the tomb, and then I saw a guy holding up his pants and pointing at the cliff above his head. Everyone looked up at the top of the cliff, and the moonlight happened to shine on the top of the cliff. Under the illumination of the moonlight, there was a dense row of burly figures standing on the cliff. It was difficult to see what they were with the moonlight behind them. But just by imagining, you can tell that there is nothing else but that kind of snow mandrill! With the moonlight behind her, she couldn't see the front of Snow Mandrill, and could only see a pair of blue-grey eyes glowing in the outline of the figure, showing evil.
But for some unknown reason, those snow mandrills, despite being numerous in number, did not attack in the direction where everyone was, but just watched from the top of the cliff like vultures waiting for a dead body. At this time, the gourd in the pocket shook twice. I took the gourd out of my pocket and heard Lin Mandrill's voice coming from the gourd: "Master, those snow drills won't come here, they don't dare to enter this tomb!" I was startled. How could you forget Lin Mandrill! He is also a mandrill! Then I asked: "How do you know they don't dare to come in?" Lin Mandrill pondered for a moment and said: "Although they are not of the same race, they are still the same kind. I can understand their voices. They are making plans now. These people Once you leave the tomb, eat them all!"
I said "Oh?" and asked: "Lazi, how much do you know about these snow mandrills?" The name Lazi is what I usually call Lin Mandrills. After all, their amphibious mandrills have a common name called "Ni Lazi" . Lin mandrill pondered again, and then replied: "There are many kinds of mandrills, but there are not many left today. Lin mandrills are different from snow mandrills. Our bodies are thin, but we can cross dense forests and rivers and lakes. But snow mandrills are different. The difference is that snow mandrills are born with snow, and snow does not move away. However, snow mandrills are just like us forest mandrills. Such a vast place with dragon veins cannot be entered without the guidance of righteous people. It’s just that this is not a land with snow all year round, and I don’t I don’t know why this snow mandrill appears here.”
I nodded and said: "In other words, as long as there is no consent from the person who has the final say, these snow mandrills will not dare to enter this cemetery, right?" Lin Mandrill said firmly: "Yes, not just them. If it weren't for someone Even if the master protects me, I can't get in!" I nodded, then walked to the still frightened people, gently patted Bian Dashou's shoulder, and then pulled Bian Dashou's right hand. The old trick was repeated, and "Dragon Veins Precious Eyes, Demons Fear" was written on Bian Dashou's palm again.
Bian Dashou quickly recognized the words I wrote this time, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that he understood, I didn't stay any longer, but quickly returned to the tomb. There may be a troublesome master in the tomb!
Following my footsteps, Bian Dashou and the other three walked into the tomb again and sat back by the bonfire again. I was standing next to the coffin. The sound insulation effect of the wooden coffin was not good. Through the coffin board, I could hear some chilling sounds inside! It seems that I heard it right. The owner of this coffin gained popularity after the tomb was dug up and his body was raised! You must know that this is the location of the Dragon Vein Treasure Eye, a place like this to raise corpses! That's no joke, if you don't do it right, a corpse will pop out of the coffin!
Fortunately, the nails on the coffin did not rot and were still firmly nailed to the lid of the coffin. However, the wooden coffin has rotted away over time, and with the opening of the tomb this time to allow air to flow in, the coffin obviously rotted faster.
I lay on the lid of the coffin and listened. The voice from the person inside the coffin was still very weak, not as sharp and powerful as I imagined. I felt confident at this point, and then I pinched my sword finger, reached out and touched the flames of the campfire with the tip of my sword finger, and then quickly drew a "Corpse Suppressing Talisman" on the coffin lid with my sword finger.
Normally I don't use the Corpse Suppressing Talisman. Well, speaking of it, I haven't actually used it at all. I had used it once before, but the corpse-suppressing talisman that time was attached to a living person, which was when I first came into contact with the Bagua Cult, so theoretically I am not sure whether it will work or not. But something is better than nothing. Just in case, I painted the corpse-preventing charms on all the coffins in the six tombs one by one.
Although the corpse suppressing charm was painted on the coffin, it did not stop the sounds at the inner door. Everyone must have heard those strange sounds during this night, but no one mentioned it. Ancient people were superstitious. These people should all know what was in the coffin, but no one dared to say it. It wasn't until the first ray of light rose in the morning that the moaning in the coffin stopped abruptly. Maybe it was the fatigue along the way, or maybe the tense nerves were relieved in their sleep, but everyone slept like a dead pig. Even Bian Dashou had no intention of waking up. I walked to Bian Dashou helplessly and patted him twice.
Bian Dashou opened his eyes vigilantly, but saw nothing. He stood up and looked around, only to see two words "work" written in black charcoal beside the charcoal of the campfire in front of him. Bian Dashou finally woke up from his sleepiness and pushed Jia Huan on the other side.
Bian Dashou also knew that although he couldn't see it, there was someone protecting him. However, because he didn't know the details, he still didn't let anyone see the two words I wrote. He got up and touched them with his feet to erase them. .
When the sun rose, everyone began the work of "digging graves" again. I stood bored and watched these people dig the graves one by one, and then continued to dig the next one in disappointment.
About noon, suddenly a villager shouted: "Sir! Found it!" I looked in that direction and saw the man holding a black bowl with dirt in his hand and heading towards the side. shouted in the direction of Shou. When Bian Dashou and others saw the black bowl, they all rushed up. At this time, Li Cheng took the black bowl, looked at it for a while, and nodded: "Yes, this is the bowl! Li Shouzhong's coffin is in this tomb!" Bian Dashou Shou was overjoyed immediately. He pointed his finger at the grave where the black bowl was dug and said, "dig!" Everyone became excited after hearing this, and they all worked hard to dig. The frightening days were finally over. I also wanted to see what kind of master Li Shouzhong, the intruder, was.
The villagers chanted the slogan "One! Two! One! Two!" and dug hard at the filling soil on the door of the tomb. Bian Dashou squinted his eyes in thought at this time. I know what he is thinking. From the beginning to the end, I never saw the dragon-slaying sword in Bian Dashou's hand, which means that he didn't bring it with him when he came out to cut the dragon's veins this time! He was thinking about what kind of danger might happen when the tomb is opened and the Dragon-Slaying Sword is no longer in his hand.
But I didn't feel nervous at all. Li Zicheng's family was poor and couldn't even afford to build a decent underground palace, so there would definitely be no traps inside. If we want to talk about danger, it would be dangerous if the corpse of Li Zicheng's father, Li Shouzhong, suddenly pops out of it. But even if it pops out, it won't be considered dangerous if I am here. I laughed as I thought about it, took out a cigarette and lit it.
After just two puffs of the cigarette, he heard the villagers shouting: "It's dug out! It's dug out!" Bian Dashou was startled, woke up from his meditation, and then rushed in with Jia Huan and others with a wave of his hand. grave. I also put out my cigarette and followed Bian Dashou into the tomb. After getting used to the dim light inside, the scene in front of me shocked me!
I saw that this tomb was the same as several other tombs. There was a relatively new coffin in the tomb, but there was a huge elm tree growing on top of the coffin!