Gu Junke walked step by step to the coffin and looked at the coffin.

The coffin was locked tightly with a combination lock.

"An Jingqi..." Gu Junke shouted, "Do you think it could be my mother here?"

Gu Junke's voice had an obvious tremor that was deliberately suppressed. An Jingqi stepped forward and hugged Gu Junke into his arms. He patted Gu Junke's shoulder with his hand and said softly: "You'll know if you open it."

Now, don’t think so much.”

Gu Junke nodded, yes, we are here now, only the last step is left.

Gu Junke took out the key from the brocade box and pressed it into the code lock. Sure enough, it was a perfect match. The code lock opened with a ding. At this time, Gu Junke, Xie Haiyin and Xu Ziwen in the secret room looked at each other.

Gu Junke lifted the coffin. Surprisingly, the coffin had no weight at all, as if it was made of plastic.

After the coffin was opened, there was a layer of transparent paper inside. The paper was like drawing paper, but much thinner than drawing paper. There seemed to be a figure vaguely covered under the drawing paper. Gu Junke held his breath.

But Gu Junke seemed to be hesitating. At the moment when Gu Junke hesitated, An Jingqi opened the white plastic and white cloth for a second. Lying in the coffin was a quiet woman, who looked like she was asleep.

, with a rosy complexion.

She didn't look like a person existing in the coffin. Looking at Xia Fangrong lying in the coffin, Gu Junke held his breath and didn't know what to say.

But Xie Haiyin ran out and said: "Isn't this Aunt Fangrong, Junjun? Auntie is not dead!"

Gu Junke's trembling hand reached under Xia Fangrong's nose, but it was still cold and there was no breathing. Gu Junke smiled and his voice was weak: "How could he not die? I watched my mother die with my own eyes back then.

Watching her disappear into this world, how could she not be dead, but why is she here? It has been many years, and this is not an ice coffin tomb. Why is the body intact and not damaged at all?"

"Look..." An Jingqi pointed at Xia Fangrong's body. Gu Junke then discovered that Xia Fangrong's body was covered with various herbs. These herbs seemed to be changed regularly, and although

There is no ice coffin tomb, but there seems to be cold spring water flowing underneath, causing an indescribable cold air to circulate around the entire coffin.

"Do you think the position of the coffin is strange?" Gu Junke did not let his excitement obscure his judgment.

"Well, this orientation seems to be consistent with the orientation of the Ascension Picture painted in the tapestry just now. It faces southeast. All directions are aligned."

"Look at the ground..." Xu Ziwen suddenly called out to Gu Junke. Only then did An Jingqi and Gu Junke notice the ground. However, when they came in just now, the ground was ordinary land with no changes at all.

"When I just came in from here, the ground was obviously not like this." Xie Haiyin also noticed that the ground was starting to look cracked, as if it was about to crack, but it didn't sound like an earthquake.

It seemed that after being covered with a layer of soil, the soil was gradually blown away, revealing the original appearance of the ground, mottled and messy, just like when Gu Junke pieced together the fragments in Xu Ziwen's hand.

"Gu Junke, do you believe in the existence of God?" A mysterious smile suddenly appeared on the corner of An Jingqi's mouth. He looked at Gu Junke and asked.

"What do you mean?" Gu Junke frowned.
Chapter completed!