I took a closer look at the coffin.
It was all vermilion, without a trace of color.
The coffin lid was carved with a pattern of seven stars gathering together, and underneath was a picture of a unicorn stepping on the clouds and holding a pearl.
There was no coffin.
It looked like the coffin was made from a seven-inch board.
At first glance, it feels extremely heavy.
There are 4,416 holes the size of copper coins around the coffin.
There is a thin slit connecting the holes.
The head of the coffin is carved with a dragon head with closed eyes, and the tail of the coffin is carved with a phoenix head with an angry eye. .
The whole coffin looks extremely strange.
Vermilion is originally an auspicious color, but red is rarely seen in white funerals.
Although I am not an expert at touching coffins, I naturally know from reading ancient books that black and white are the top colors, blue and purple are the middle colors, and variegated colors are the bottom.
This is the first time I have seen this vermilion coffin.
I think the vermilion coffin on the picture of the old man delivering the coffin and on the mural in the tomb passage must be the coffin of the Song and Qing Dynasties.
Song Qing is an expert in Feng Shui, and has even studied strange books like Silk Language.
We dare not act rashly for fear of something unexpected happening.
Just as we were carefully observing the vermilion coffin, Gu Xinlie suddenly tapped my waist.
I turned around and saw him pointing his finger at a corner under the vermilion coffin.
I stretched my neck and looked over.
I actually saw something unusual.
I let out a light sigh, squinted my eyes and took a closer look, and was immediately startled.
It turned out that there was actually a pitch-black arm pressed under the vermilion coffin.
The arm was as thick as a human leg, with all five fingers and sharp claws.
It was covered with pitch-black hair.
It was motionless under the vermilion coffin.
It seemed that The owner of the arm had also died long ago.
Who could have such arms?
My heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Could it be that there is a big zongzi under the coffin?
The so-called white-haired green zombie and black-haired zombie refer to three kinds of rice dumplings.
The white-haired zombie is also called Wuhua Zombie. , is the lowest kind of zongzi and the easiest to deal with.
You can fight it for a while with guns and knives, but this black zombie is different.
Steel and iron bones are invulnerable to water and fire, and it contains corpse energy in its body.
Moreover, this kind of zombie has already begun to have spirit.
Wisdom, knowing whether to block or not, knowing whether to be able to defeat someone or not.
There is a black-haired rice dumpling pressed under this coffin, which makes me panic no matter how much I think about it.
Besides, no one has entered this ancient tomb for thousands of years.
This black-haired rice dumpling is not like a human being.
Its lifespan cannot be estimated in hundreds of years.
If this guy jumps out when we are raising a coffin to make a fortune, then we will probably You will suffer a big loss.
The reason why I can confirm that this half of the arm is a black-haired rice dumpling is not based on experience or random guessing.
From a scientific point of view, this zombie is actually a dead body that was disturbed by bioelectricity and suddenly rose up, becoming without intelligence, pain, and...
The living dead of touch and sight.
Most of these zombies will not have white hair on their bodies, which is the case with most Qing Dynasty zombies in movies.
"It's stiff when it rises, its skin is purple, its teeth are sharp, and its bones are like gold and iron."
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This is because the zombies in the Qing Dynasty were buried for too short a period of time.
The growth of hair on the body surface is actually a concrete manifestation of corpse energy.
When the corpse is placed in the coffin, the nine orifices are usually blocked with pearls and jade to ensure the moisture of the corpse.
The coffin is closed and the air cannot circulate.
In this way, the skin of some zombies will be different from when they were alive.
Just as plump and fair.
However, as soon as it comes into contact with air or living things, causing the body to lose water, then the corpse gas contained in the corpse will mold into fluff and appear on the skin of the corpse, and the corpse will also rise due to contact with living things.
For experienced coffin handlers like Gu Xinlie and Hua Baozi, although they would be horrified when they encountered corpses turning into corpses and zombies biting people, it was commonplace and they would not feel panic.
Generally speaking, the corpse will be placed in a coffin and buried.
As long as there are no external objects to disturb it, there will never be a sudden transformation of the corpse.
But where did the black-haired rice dumplings pressed under the Song Qing coffin come from?
Could it be that Song Qing snatched this tomb directly, and then pressed the body of the original tomb owner under his own coffin?
But this inference seems incorrect.
This rice dumpling has always been an evil and weird thing, how could it be just a mere one?
The coffin can suppress it.
Besides, Song Qing would not let the original tomb owner ruin the feng shui of his tomb.
So, how should I explain all this?
I clicked my tongue and was a little dazed.
There was no movement in the vermilion coffin, but the four of us were afraid of the black-haired rice dumpling under the coffin, so we kept silent.
The four of us gathered together and began to discuss how to raise the coffin.
"Brother Wang, you have been clamoring to carve out Song Qing's coffin since you entered this tomb.
Now the opportunity has come.
Come on, I will cover you from behind."
Hua Leopard laughed and started teasing.
Wang Jiangqian.
"Old Cui, why don't you tell me that you are uneducated?
In this age, you are always digging into people's coffins.
You are so wicked.
Look at me, I just talk about it.
This is a shameful thing.
I, a noble soldier of the people, can't I can't do it."
Wang Jiangqian patted his chest, but he was still talking.
"Don't embarrass me.
Stop talking nonsense.
Now let's talk about how to do it.
If you can't handle the black-haired rice dumplings below, this coffin can't be lifted."
I shook my head and glanced at the vermilion coffin and said.
"It can't be hard.
This thing is weirdly tight.
It's hard for the four of us to do it even if we don't have a perfect solution."
Gu Xinlie touched his chin and pondered for a while.
All three of us nodded yes.
Now, the tools we have are limited.
The only hot weapon we can use is a Stirling submachine gun and two grenades.
A mountaineering pickaxe can't deal with the black-haired rice dumpling at all.
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In case Song Qing is also the master who wants to raise the corpse, it will not be fun for the four of us to deal with two big rice dumplings.
"It's better to be like this."
Gu Xinlie thought for a while and just spoke.
Suddenly, a baby-like cry came from the tomb.
The sound came so suddenly that we were scared to death.
Excited, he quickly retracted his head and looked around.
"Could this movement be caused by some ghost or something?"
I said, glaring.
"No, it's Crocodile Leopard," Gu Xinlie said in a low voice.
As soon as Gu Xinlie finished speaking, a crocodile and leopard suddenly appeared next to the vermilion coffin.
It opened its bloody mouth and roared at us.
Those baby-like cries made me tremble all over and made my hair stand on end.
The four of us subconsciously took a step back.
The crocodile and leopard scratched the ground with its front paws, sniffed the dark arm pressed under the vermilion coffin, and started wailing again, refusing to have any peace for a moment.
The four of us saw that the crocodile and leopard behaved as if they were mourning, and we somewhat understood that what was under the coffin might not be a black-haired rice dumpling, but the body of a crocodile and leopard.
The hind limbs of the crocodile and leopard are thick and powerful, and they are also as black as ink.
It seems that this vermilion coffin rose up from the ground.
Could it be that some crocodile and leopard accidentally touched the mechanism when the coffin was rising, and was attracted by this vermilion coffin.
Crushed underneath Mandarin ducks cry and white cranes surround corpses.
Everything in this world is not divided into good and evil.
In fact, they all have spirituality, not to mention this crocodile and leopard that has survived for who knows how many years.
Although it is murderous in this ancient tomb, it will inevitably treat its companions.
There is also some compassion.
Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a little emotional.
The crocodile and leopard that kept wailing just roared at us a few times from beginning to end, and never looked at us again.
After wailing for a while, the crocodile and leopard started to push its horned head against the vermilion coffin, and kept saying " He made a wailing sound like a baby, as if he wanted to move the scarlet coffin to see if his companion was alive or dead.
Watching the movements of this crocodile and leopard, I was very surprised that this thing was so spiritual, and it was not afraid of Song Qing's coffin.
The four of us standing by could see clearly that the crocodile leopard had been pushing hard against the vermilion coffin, but no matter how hard it tried, the coffin would not move at all.
The strength of this animal is definitely comparable to that of a lion or a tiger.
Coupled with its steel-reinforced bones, it is definitely a very terrifying beast.
However, it couldn't push the coffin open, or even move it.
I was a little suspicious.
This coffin plus a corpse only weighed a few hundred kilograms.
The crocodile and leopard used all its strength.
Even if it couldn't push the coffin, it could at least make the coffin vibrate slightly.
However, the scarlet coffin did not move at all.
Seeing this, I couldn't help but wonder how many ancient artifacts Song Qing had placed in this coffin.
At this time, the crocodile and leopard sniffed the body under the vermilion coffin, then took a step back, and then slammed into the coffin.
It went back and forth several times, hitting the horns on its head.
One of them was broken, and the scarlet coffin moved a little, but in my opinion, the coffin seemed to be moving a little unharmoniously.
Then the crocodile leopard howled again and pushed hard against the coffin.
This time, the two horns on its head just poked into the coffin lid, causing the coffin lid to open a crack.
The horns on the head of the crocodile and leopard were also completely broken, and the blood flowed directly into the vermilion coffin.
At this moment, a burst of black gas suddenly emerged from the vermilion coffin, and then an ancient corpse sat up.
This ancient corpse was tall and tall, with a square face and round eyes.
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Its face was blood-purple like pig liver, and it had a long head.
His hair is casually draped over his shoulders, he wears a small golden crown on his head, he wears a blood-red purple star gold-lined robe with fierce patterns, and a gold-embedded emerald belt wrapped around his waist.
He is an unusually noble and slightly mighty man. appearance.
The ancient corpse moved as fast as lightning.
Before the crocodile and leopard could react, a gust of wind passed by.
He stretched out his palm, twisted the crocodile and leopard's head, and dragged it into the coffin, directly submerging it into the dark coffin.
The coffin was more than one meter high, deep and large.
The four of us felt nervous and our faces suddenly changed.
I only heard the crocodile and leopard screaming in the coffin, and the baby's cry instantly filled the entire Hades Palace: