When Gu Xinlie and the other three heard what I said, they immediately turned around and rushed towards the jade coffin.
The red-haired rice dumpling was not a puppet without intelligence.
He immediately left me and attacked the three of them.
As the saying goes, it is difficult for two fists to beat four hands, and it is difficult for a good man to beat five dogs.
The three of them, Gu Xinlie, cooperated quite well.
Basically, two of them stopped the red-haired rice dumpling, and one of them took the opportunity to destroy the blood-red jade in the coffin.
Sure enough, as I expected, every time one of the blood-red jade stones was destroyed, the red-haired rice dumpling would roar angrily, and its mouth mixed with the smell of blood would suddenly open, revealing its white teeth still stained with blood.
However, there were too many jade stones in the coffin, and Gu Xinlie and the others could not destroy all the jade stones.
After a fierce fight for a while, all three of us lost.
Even I was slapped on the paw by the red-haired rice dumpling, which made me feel chest tight and spit out a mouthful of black blood.
But fortunately, the red-haired rice dumpling seemed to be afraid that the jade in the coffin would be destroyed again, so he only stayed beside the jade coffin, and did not move at all no matter how the four of us provoked him.
In addition, it is made of steel and iron, so we can't hurt it at all.
"Damn it, grandma, these rice dumplings are too resistant.
Brother Lin, what should I do?"
Hua Baozi wiped the sweat from his face and yelled at me.
At this time, I was also very confused and didn't know what to do.
Although the weakness of this red-haired rice dumpling has now been discovered, as long as it protects this weakness, there is still nothing we can do.
What troubles me the most is that this red-haired rice dumpling is even worse than the black one.
Not only is it invulnerable, it can be said to be indestructible.
Even Gu Xinlie's long black knife could only scratch a white mark on its skin and could not cause any more damage.
At this moment, my eyes glanced at a backpack on the ground, which was the backpack I had thrown out earlier.
I rolled my eyes, and my plan came to mind, and I quickly shouted: "Come here, everyone."
After saying that, I ran over and took out the explosives from the bag.
"Damn it, Mr.
Lin, you are risking your life.
Our place is less than 60 square meters in total.
If you explode it, the four of us will go down to drink soup before you can kill the rice dumpling."
Wang Jianggan As soon as he saw me taking out the explosives, he quickly held down my hand for fear that I would be impulsive.
When he said this, my heart skipped a beat.
This explosive was indeed no joke.
However, I changed my mind and gritted my teeth and said: "You guys go out of that passage now.
I will exit last and just throw the explosive in.
The red-haired rice dumpling is now guarding the jade coffin.
It is estimated that it will not Come over."
At first, Wang Jiangqian still disagreed.
After all, he was an expert in this field.
It was good that this was successful.
If something went wrong, the four of us would all be stuck here.
"Wait a minute, there's no silk in the coffin."
Gu Xinlie grabbed my wrist and asked.
I was stunned for a moment, then firmly shook my head and said, "No, but don't worry, since the piece of cloth says that the silk is in Song Banqiao's hand, he will definitely not be able to escape."
I can feel the tension and helplessness in Gu Xinlie's heart at this time, as well as the disappointment after getting hope.
But there's no way, it's true.
I sighed, looked at Gu Xinlie and said, "Brother Gu, you can't be in a hurry."
Gu Xinlie nodded, said nothing, and squeezed out of the passage with a calm face, followed closely by Hua Baozi and Wang Jianggan.
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The distance between the six-layered coffins is about six meters.
In less than a minute, the four of us were able to exit.
I set the time, retreated as I walked, and took out the fire certificate from my bag.
Just when I was about to exit the coffin forest, I lit the explosive, threw it in with all my strength, and turned around and shouted: "Let's go" The four of us quickly rushed towards the entrance to the tomb.
In less than five seconds, there was a bang, and a wave of air mixed with some wood chips spurted out, followed by a roar that resounded throughout the tomb.
This time, we ran quite far, and the coffin forest withstood a lot of impact for us.
So in just a moment, the four of us got up from the ground and turned to look at the smoke-filled tomb.
"Is that red-haired rice dumpling dead?"
Wang Jianggan coughed and gasped.
"She should be dead.
Fortunately, I, Old Cui, have a thick skin, otherwise I would be easily blown up and get into trouble."
Hua Leopard stretched his neck and looked hard at the smoke-filled tomb, wishing that his eyes would pop out.
"Let's go and take a look."
Gu Xinlie coughed twice and wiped the corner of his mouth.
He thought he might have suffered a slight injury.
I just felt a little sore all over my body, which was much better than the previous time.
When I saw the three of them walking towards the tomb, I followed them closely.
The entire forest of coffins has been flattened, leaving debris everywhere.
As we expected, the jade coffin was also blown to pieces, and not even the rubbish of the ruby inside was left.
I took a breath, and just when I thought everything was in order, Wang Jiangqian suddenly said, "Master Lin, Young Master Gu, Lao Cui.
Who among you has seen the body of the red-haired rice dumpling?"
As soon as these words came out, the four of us were shocked.
We glanced left and right, feeling extremely panicked in our hearts, and even our breathing became rapid.
Because, not only the body of the red-haired Zongzi disappeared, but also the Qin mummies and the corpses of Hua Baozi's men in the thousand coffins all disappeared.
In front of us, there was nothing but sawdust on the ground and the fragments of the jade coffin.
Hua Leopard scratched his hair fiercely and roared: "Son of a bitch, I, Old Cui, have been traveling around the world for so many years, and this is the first time I have encountered this strange thing.
I am unlucky."
"Master Lin, do you know what's going on?"
Wang Jiangqian looked at me with expectation on his face.
Unfortunately, I don't know anything.
Two living people disappeared before the coffin was opened, and more than a thousand corpses disappeared inexplicably after the coffin was opened.
I really don’t know what’s going on.
Could it be that this tomb can eat people?
I turned to look at Xin Lie and saw him squatting on the stone platform where the jade coffin had been placed.
He gently wiped the dust on the stone platform with his hand and shouted, "Lin Bei, come here and take a look.
This It says something."
I nodded, didn't waste any time, walked over quickly, lay on the stone platform and read every word carefully.
This writing is not difficult to identify.
It is a kind of writing of the Qin State.
It is very similar to the writing used by Qin Shihuang after he unified the six kingdoms.
I think it should be the inscription left by Banqiao of the Song Dynasty.
The writing, iron and painting, and silver hook look like the writing is extremely vigorous and has a strong aura.
However, after reading all the words, I felt cold from head to toe, my scalp began to feel numb, and even my ears began to buzz.
This inscription was prepared a long time ago, that is, it was recorded after Song Banqiao retired but before his death, and was carved by him himself.
It turned out that after Song Banqiao retired to seclusion, he began to plan his tomb.
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Relying on this wonderful book of silk words, he almost built his tomb into a fortress.
But it was a pity that when he was halfway through building it, the book Silk Yan was snatched away by someone else.
The person who snatched the book was none other than the butler who had followed him all his life.
This made Song Banqiao very angry, but there was nothing he could do, after all, the books had been taken away.
So, he continued to build his own tomb based on his memory.
He was a man who desperately wanted to become an immortal and live forever.
He sent his son to be a general in order to facilitate the selection of soldiers and slaves from the army to serve as his tombkeepers.
In other words, Song Banqiao has no humanity at all.
In his opinion, the road to becoming an immortal is very demanding, especially when it comes to paying attention to tombs.
He chose to dig a mountain behind Wuling Mountain to build a tomb.
When the tomb was completed, he was amazed at the tomb he had built.
However, he then began to worry about whether his tomb would be stolen by tomb thieves.
So, according to ancient methods, he killed a large number of soldiers and slaves and buried them in this tomb.
In the Western Zhou Dynasty, there was a burial method called "Iron Prison Tomb".
Song Banqiao followed this burial method to bury these soldiers and slaves.
Slaves were killed alive and then buried in tombs.
Later, he even did not hesitate to use his son's body to nourish his own yin to help him become an immortal.
The most craziest thing is that Song Banqiao actually arranged a formation in his tomb.
The formation is called "Thousand Coffins Locking Dragon Formation".
The specific method and its origin have not been recorded.
The only thing that is known is The function of this formation.
"Anyone who steps into this formation, regardless of life or death, will always guard this tomb until their soul is broken and turned into ashes."
In other words, the corpses that disappeared just now did not really disappear, but became slaves guarding the tomb, just like the faceless mummies in the tomb passage and the corpse slaves guarding the tomb.
For generations, even souls have been imprisoned in this tomb.
I don't know how to describe my mood at this moment, but I suddenly feel very sad, as if I can no longer see life.
Seeing me standing there like a vegetable, Wang Jianggan came over, waved his hand in front of my eyes, and said, "Master Lin, what's wrong with you?
What's written on it?"
I calmed down and sat down on the ground, holding my forehead with my hands.
After a long time, I made up my mind to tell them everything written on the tombstone.
I was afraid that they wouldn't understand, so I added another sentence at the end: " From the moment we step into this tomb, we may have become slaves in this tomb."
The four people gradually fell into silence, no one said a word, and even Wang Jianggan did not joke for the first time.
"Perhaps, we were wrong from the beginning.
It was not that we became slaves of this tomb when we stepped into this formation, but that we may have already become slaves of this tomb when we first entered the tomb.
"After a long time, Gu Xinlie spoke in a quiet tone.
"I don't believe it anymore.
The four of us are trapped in this ancient tomb and can't get out."
Hua Baozi put the scimitar back into the scabbard and hugged his arms.
Wang Jianggan knocked his head, squinted his eyes and said: "Young Master Gu doesn't mean that we can't get out, but that from the moment we enter this tomb, we are already dead."
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