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Chapter 90 Coffin Bed

This was like a basin of cold water, which instantly poured everyone from head to toe, and couldn't say a word. After a while, Tofu stuttered, "Please, ask for help? Then what did they say to you?" While saying that, he glanced at me with his eyes, which was obviously saying: Your grandfather seemed to have something wrong.

I remained silent, as if I had not received the gaze of Tofu, my eyes wandered around the pile of corpses and grandpa, thinking about the purpose of this sentence. Perhaps, asking him directly was the best way, but my intuition told me that behind this sentence, there should be an unknown answer.

After hearing the words of Tofu, Grandpa shook his head, his expression seemed a little painful, and said, "This is a very strong feeling, you don't understand."

Tofu blinked and said, "If this is the case, then this corpse cannot be kept. It can affect people's minds. Lao Chen, what do you think?" I nodded in agreement. When my eyes moved to the pile of corpses, I suddenly found that a head full of corpses was suddenly poked out from the pile of corpses that were originally entangled together!

Immediately afterwards, the pile of corpses began to wriggle at a speed visible to the naked eye. The hands and feet that were pressed together gradually separated. As they pulled, the bodies with corpse oil rubbed each other, making a sizzling sound. The head on the top, I don’t know which corpse belonged to, slowly turned it, and the mouth that was so rotten that it exposed its teeth, making a giggling sound.

Tofu gasped and began to retreat, saying, "Mr. Chen, they don't seem to need you to save them, right? Hurry up, think about how to save themselves?" The corpses quickly separated and stood up, then rushed towards us. Seeing this change, everyone was ready, so they swung the shovel and patted them. I directly slapped the head of the nearest zongzi.

On the other hand, Tofu also copied a telescopic steel pipe. In front of the old man and the woman, the boy knew that he could not be timid, so he started to be ruthless. The speed, strength and body hardness of these rice dumplings are average, and they should belong to the lowest level of zombie dumplings. Above the zombie dumplings are all kinds of long-haired zombies, and then there are living zombies or flying zombies.

After a few strokes, these things were basically broken up by the body of the Tofu and I. I thought it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so I winked at the few people and signaled to do the serious work.

At this moment, the vermilion cinnabar tomb door was behind us, and you could see it when you turned around.

The tomb door was obviously opened by my grandfather and the others, so there was no filling in the crack in the door. I was watching, and suddenly I felt a sensation of yin energy coming out behind me. I couldn't help but be shocked. When I turned around, I saw that there was a corpse behind me, which came out from somewhere. I opened my mouth and bit my neck.

Am I afraid of it? I was shocked and angry, and kicked it out with a kick, but it didn't hit the head, so I picked up the shovel and prepared to shovel it off. But at this moment, the back of my head was suddenly hit by a force of gravity. I suddenly felt confused and thought that someone was sneaking up. Then I was smeared and fainted.

I don’t know how long it took for me to faint. I felt someone pinching me, and I couldn’t help but twitch my forehead and woke up. I opened my eyes and saw that the one who pinched me was Da Mei, and on the other side, Grandpa and Tofu sat cross-legged, as if discussing something. My head was a little confused. After a while, I recalled my previous experience and couldn’t help but say, “How did I faint just now? Are you okay?”

As soon as I said this, I realized that I was tied up.

Tofu was attracted by my voice, and his eyes were swollen at some point, and it was black and green, saying, "I have something to do! Look at what I beat me up. If I hadn't flashed quickly, I would have almost cut my head by your shovel! You have to be responsible for me!" I stared at Tofu's two panda eyes, looked around the surrounding environment and the ropes on my body, and was confused for a moment, unable to figure out what was going on.

At this time, Wen Min next to him said, "Just talking about burning the body, you suddenly started to attack us. If Mr. Chen hadn't finally made you faint, we wouldn't know what to do."

After hearing this, my eyes suddenly moved to the corner of the wall, but I saw that there was nothing in the place.

It turned out that after a few people subdued me, they thought that Mr. Chen and I were crazy one after another, Gu Wenmin was alert. She looked at the mummy back and forth outside the stone gate and thought that everything was strange, and it was probably caused by the pile of corpses. Although it was unclear, it would definitely cause changes when it was placed here. I immediately instructed Tofu to move the pile of corpses away and push it out from the hole in the stone gate.

Although it was extremely disgusting, Tofu could only be done with his teeth. In his words, I fainted, and the rest was a man who stood up. This kind of disgusting work cannot be done by the elderly, let alone women. So I held my breath and pushed the pile of corpses out with my eyes closed. There is no need to say the disgusting process.

At first, the beauty Gu was worried that it would be too close to the pile of corpses, so would Tofu have any changes, but later she found that Tofu was not abnormal, so she couldn't help but think about the reason for this, thinking: When the pile of corpses is close, he fell in love with him, which made Mr. Chen and Chen Xuan go crazy one after another. Could it be that Tofu closed his eyes and was not affected?

After a moment, Tofu pushed the pile of corpses to the entrance of the cave. Before he could squeeze out his strength, the mummies outside the cave reached out to fight. The pile of corpses was torn into pieces after a few strokes and dragged out of the cave. Although the specific outcome was not clear, it was probably already broken.

When I saw that there were traces of corpse oil on the ground, extending all the way to the tomb door. The tofu was stained with corpse oil and stinking like a dead person. Then I took off my clothes covered with corpse oil, naked, and compared them to everyone with a bodybuilder's look, saying, "Look at my figure, I look thinner when I wear clothes, and I have muscles when I take off my clothes. I'm envious."

This time, the beauty Gu forgot to care about Tofu's face, took a look and asked, "Where are the muscles?"

Tofu was quite hit, shook his head, and changed the topic weakly, saying, "I am desperate about this ghost place, and Old Chen is awake, don't delay, hurry up and find out how to save Mr. Chen." Standing in front of the vermilion tomb door, a person with seven heads suddenly flashed in my mind. I subconsciously glanced at my grandfather and found that he was very nervous, his beard was shaking slightly, his eyes seemed to have penetrated the tomb door and reached the back.

I took a breath and tried my best with Tofu. The heavy tomb door made a dull creaking sound. The lights carried by several people gathered together, leaving everything behind the tomb door exposed to sight.

Behind the tomb gate, it was not as spectacular as I thought. At the end was a stone coffin bed. Logically speaking, above the coffin bed, it should be the coffin of the tomb owner, but at this moment, it was empty and there was nothing on it.

Where did the coffin go?

Everyone looked at each other, a little confused. Grandpa was even more surprised than me. Obviously, he couldn't understand. There was not even a coffin in the coffin chamber that had always made him feel very scared.

I looked at the main tomb, which was very different from the luxury I imagined. It was rectangular and larger than the tombs I had seen before, but compared to the large tombs I and Tofu had experienced before, this main tomb was really shabby. The rectangular tomb room could not be seen on the left and right, but the view was dark everywhere, and there was no luxurious burial objects, and there was not even the most basic murals. The blue-black floor tiles formed this space. The empty coffin bed only had some simple reliefs. All of this had no place to connect with the identity of the legend of the Ghost King.

The legend says that the king has seven heads and seven magic lamps. This is what the coffin chamber after his death is like?

The most important thing is, where did the coffin go?

I suddenly thought of a word: suspicious tomb.

A suspicious tomb, that is, after the owner of the tomb died, he would build a false tomb and spread false news to divert the attention of the tomb robbers. The most famous in history is Cao Cao's seventy-two suspicious tombs. It is said that he built seventy-two tombs, and each tomb is difficult to distinguish between the structure and appearance from its structure to its appearance. If you don't open the main tomb chamber, you will never know whether it is true or false.

Could it be that this place is just a suspicious tomb?

This idea almost makes people vomit blood. This is equivalent to the vain of Wu Yan Master's Yashan Palace, which is equivalent to the vain of grandpa's death, and our current efforts are also in vain. If this place is really a suspicious tomb, not only me, I guess Zhuanrui, probably all the living and dead who have participated in this incident will...

I can't describe what it will be like in words, it would definitely be a huge blow.

But then, I calmed down and calmed my almost crazy heart. After calming down, I realized something was wrong. Even if I was really suspicious, I had to put a coffin? At this moment, everyone had already arrived next to the coffin bed, and saw a rectangular sunken dent in the center of the coffin bed slightly sinking, revealing a rectangular sunken dent.

When Gu Wenmin saw it, he immediately said, "This trace must have been pressed out by heavy objects for a long time." The trace is rectangular and very wide, just in the shape of a coffin. I compared it and was secretly surprised: The coffin must have been placed on the coffin bed for a long time, and it was a very huge and heavy coffin.

But now, the coffin is gone.

Tofu was amazed and asked grandpa, saying, "Mr. Chen, what did you do in the first place? Why did you spend the coffin?" Grandpa could not think of how he was hit harder than us.
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