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The Mountain of the Siren Tomb Chapter 17: The Nine Coffins (1)


Fatty just hit his leg and can't walk fast.

I'm also covered in scars.

Although Shiry Yang didn't suffer any injuries, he had been struggling for the past few days and had consumed a lot of energy and energy.

The three sick and injured patients were dragging their tired bodies slowly in the cave.

The fat man groaned and complained: "Old Hu, this damn Chen family doesn't look like loyal people, these damn obstacles are set up Yes, it’s almost time to catch up with the imperial mausoleum.

I’ve never heard of the Qingxi Mausoleum having so many institutions.”

Shiry Yang said in a deep voice: "Old Hu, it stands to reason that the Chen family is just a local prominent family, but the fat man is right.

The construction of the Chen family's tomb is indeed too cumbersome.

Usually when building a large tomb, an area is selected for the construction of the tomb chamber.

While waiting for the project, traces of the Chen family’s tomb can be found almost all over Shanhaiguan County.

The Chen family seems to be extremely powerful.”sh ireyyang's analysis was correct.

Why did the Chen family take great pains to build such a huge tomb?

The fat man kicked away a stone blocking the road and said: "Maybe it's that old boy Chen Tuo who is amassing money and is corrupt and perverting the law." , and was finally secretly executed by the emperor, implicating the nine clans, so the Chen family disappeared overnight.

This tomb may be the place where the treasure is buried. " Shirey Yang warned me unhappily: "Lao Hu, you have already taken off the talisman, and you are no longer touching the gold captain."

I quickly interrupted Shirey Yang and said: "Okay, okay, I understand, Yang Shen is still Hurry up and get on your way."

Shiry Yang glared at me and didn't continue speaking.

The fat man was spinning around happily, completely forgetting the painful experience just now.

We continued walking along the cave.

There was no light in the dark cave.

Fatty's wolf eyes were out of power, leaving only Shiry Yang and I's flashlights with weak electric light.

After walking for a short while, the fat man running in front suddenly shouted: "Fuck me."

Shiry Yang and I hurried forward and saw nine sarcophagi neatly placed in a small room.

The sarcophagi and The materials in the room are all gray marble, with four on the east side and five on the west.

There is a two-person wide passage in the middle that leads directly to the door at the other end of the room, but the door is tightly closed.

The three of us looked at each other, and Shirey Yang quietly held my hand.

The fat man turned around and asked me: "Old Hu, do you think this is the Chen family tomb?"

Hearing the fat man ask this, Shirey Yang's hand tightened obviously. .

I shook my head and said: "This is definitely not the last tomb.

When we came in, we didn't see the main tomb, and even in the main tomb, there were no nine people buried at once.

Even if they were buried with them, they should be in the side chamber.

Besides, look, there is a door on the wall of the tomb, which means there must be a way ahead."

Shiry Yang was obviously a little disappointed, but then he calmed down.

The fat man stamped his feet and said, "Oh no, what a complicated formation the Old Chen family has put together.

But Old Hu, if you don't raise the coffin after seeing it, it's against the rules."

After saying that, he gave me a meaningful look.

We both looked at each other, and the fat man asked me: "Are you going to be promoted?"

I said firmly: "Sheng".

Shirey Yang stopped him and said, "Old Hu, the purpose of our trip is just to find the Chen family tomb, and not to cause trouble over nothing. " The fat man said loudly: "Counsel Yang, can't you see this?

It's obvious that this is a formation.

Don't even want to go to the back door until the formation is broken."

He pointed to the closed door opposite.

I nodded and said, "The fat man is right.

The door was specially placed at the other end of the tomb, and the coffins were placed very carefully.

There are nine east and west coffins in total, which coincides with the number of ninety-five supreme beings.

There must be some explanation and intention."

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Usually there is only one coffin in a tomb, and occasionally there are only two coffins in a couple buried together.

It must be unusual to have nine coffins in this room.

Although we are not looking for trouble, trouble is coming for us.

We can’t back down, can we?”

Shiry Yang didn't know whether he was really convinced by me or fainted by my talk, but he nodded in agreement.

The fat man was overjoyed when he saw this.

He winked at me and happily took out the corpse rope and handed it to me.

He took the engineer shovel and ran towards the nearest coffin on the left.

Shiry Yang lit a candle as usual in the southeast corner of the tomb.

With the experience of extinguishing candles several times before, before coming this time, I specially asked Shiry Yang to buy a high-end candle from the United States.

One candle was as thick as a child's arm.

When the fat man saw the candle, he laughed and scolded: "Lao Hu, you are such a fucking thief for making such a thick candle.

I think I will put a windproof cover on this candle next time to make it more secure."

I said: "Stop talking nonsense and hurry up and raise the coffin."

Shiry Yang suddenly called me from the wall: "Lao Hu, this candle can't be lit."

The fat man became anxious when he heard this: "I said Yang Shen, did you buy a fake and shoddy product?

How can you save a dollar or two on this kind of thing?

It's a big deal.

It's a matter of life and fortune.

It's a matter of great importance to Americans.

"I'm also picking at it like this."

I quickly asked the fat man to stop talking and walked over to Shirey Yang to take a look.

The candle was intact and the wick was dry and not damp when I touched it.

But why couldn't it be lit?

I picked up the candle and twisted it hard with my hands.

The candle wick was burned repeatedly with a lighter.

Finally, a small flame ignited on the candle.

However, this flame did not light up a warm yellow flame like other candles, but glowed with a faint blue light, swaying slightly, as if it might be extinguished at any time.

I said strangely: "Yang Shen, all the candles you light in the United States are of this color."

shirey Yang said: "I have never bought this kind of candle before.

The candles lit during mass in the church are all thin candles, and the flames are all orange.

Yes, this is the first time I’ve seen this kind of blue.

Lao Hu, I think there’s something wrong with this house, or else it’s better not to raise the coffin.”

The fat man became anxious when he heard this: "How can that be done?

How can we know what is in the coffin if we don't lift it?

Who will be responsible if a rice dumpling pops out?"

Without saying a word, he picked up the engineering shovel and started to pry off the coffin lid.

The coffin lid was nailed directly on with wooden wedges.

The fat man tried his best to pry it open in a few strokes.

When I saw that the fat man was serious about it, I rushed forward and took the engineer shovel to help pry it together.

As the saying goes, two people working together can break gold.

The fat man and I pried open the coffin lid in a few moments.

Shiry Yang and I quickly covered our noses to prevent inhaling the corpse gas in the coffin.

Corpse qi is an extremely yin substance.

Inhaling even a little bit can damage internal organs, and the corpse qi will stay in the body for a long time and is difficult to be discharged.

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The fat man took out a simple gas mask and put it on.

He pressed the edge of the coffin lid with an engineering shovel and pushed hard.

The coffin lid flipped to the ground with a crash.

A strong corpse aura hit our faces, and the three of us hurriedly avoided it.

After the corpse aura had almost dissipated, the fat man rushed forward to see what was in the coffin.

Shiry Yang and I also rushed forward.

I saw a tall man lying inside the coffin, wearing a purple robe.

The material looked new and his eyes were sunken.

The whole body was not rotten, but was as dry as if it was dehydrated.

The skin was tightly attached to the body, and the body was a bluish-gray color similar to the bricks and tiles of a city wall.

But there was no visible weapon in the coffin.

The fat man immediately became anxious when he saw this situation: "What the hell is going on with Old Hu?"

I was also surprised.

Poor people use a roll of broken straw mats for burial and have no money to buy a coffin, let alone burial objects.

Anyone who uses a coffin for burial should not No matter how thin the coffin board is, it will definitely be accompanied by a few things.

But looking at the sarcophagus, which has a marble coffin on the outside and a spruce coffin on the inside, it doesn't look like someone who has no money to bury him with him.

Just when I was wondering, Shirey Yang said to me: "Old Hu, do you think the coffin looks like it is made of willow?"

Shirey Yang said this, which shocked me.

The willow tree is Yin in nature and is a taboo tree for burials.

That is to say, trees will never appear near tombs.

Such yin trees will greatly damage the feng shui of the cemetery and easily form rice dumplings.

But I just looked at it, and the coffin is obviously spruce.

Shiry Yang pointed to the texture of the coffin and said: "Look, the texture of this coffin is thick and thin, with small curved lines within the large circular texture.

At first glance, it does look like spruce, but if you look closely, it is water willow."

Characteristics."

I looked along Shiry Yang's direction, and there were indeed the characteristics she mentioned.

My heart sank.

Water willow trees were used as coffin boards in this tomb.

Isn’t it obvious that they wanted to raise corpses?

The fat man suddenly shouted: "Old Hu, candle."

I looked over and saw the candle suddenly turned bright green, and the flames suddenly became scary.

Seeing this situation, the three of us were a little nervous.

Shiry Yang asked me: "Lao Hu, the candle hasn't been extinguished yet, should we continue?"

Seeing such a strange situation, I can't tell now.

The fat man didn't touch the Mingwei and was getting angry.

He raised his neck and said, "The ancestral rule is that if the rooster crows and the lantern goes out, the gold will not be touched.

Isn't it extinguished?

If I open the next one, I don't believe that there is no Mingwei among these nine."

I lowered my head and looked inside the coffin, and I was suddenly covered in white hair and sweat.

I don’t know when the male corpse in the coffin had grown black hair.

Long hair is called Sha, white hair is white Sha, and black hair is black.

Sha, Sha is an extremely powerful type of rice dumplings.

The first time Fatty and I had a robbery fight, we met one.

It almost caused Fatty and Yingzi and I to be buried in that big tomb.

In the end, we used a trick.

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Let the prairie sloth deal with it.

But now, the three of us only have two guns and a crossbow.

At this moment when I recalled the past, the black hair of the black devil grew longer and thicker, even on its hands and face.

I quickly shouted A voice said: "Meet the big rice dumpling, guy!"

Fatty and Shiry Yang instantly took out their weapons.

At this moment, the rice dumpling in the coffin suddenly started to tremble, fingernails and hair began to grow rapidly, and the joints made a rattling sound

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