Now that they know that moving the coffin will not cause danger, the young guys naturally want to show off their skills in front of the beautiful women!
However, several people even tried their best to suck the milk, but the coffin still didn't move at all.
Obviously, the coffin was nailed to the ground.
Someone suggested: "If you are sure that there is a road underneath the coffin, and the coffin cannot be moved, why not open its lid and smash the bottom of the coffin?"
"If the coffin is opened, will it..."
They were worried about whether they would encounter rice dumplings when they opened the coffin, like in the novel. But before they finished speaking, a bold student pushed open the coffin lid.
Immediately afterwards, the putrid smell that hit their faces made everyone couldn't help but cover their mouths and noses and take a few steps back.
As the coffin lid opened, a stream of blue smoke spread outward.
Some people who react quickly hold their breath immediately, while others who do not react in time have already inhaled the smoke.
Soon, people who inhaled the smoke began to develop symptoms of discomfort.
They seemed to be poisoned, their faces turned livid, and their lips turned purple.
At this moment, there was a sudden loud noise, and the coffin board was blown away!
Everyone looked at each other in shock. After all, no one was still standing near the coffin at this time, and everyone had already taken a few steps away.
So, what is it that blew away the coffin board? There is only one answer left!
"Ah ah ah! Help, the rice dumplings are rising!"
I saw a thin outline emerging from the blue smoke. The outline moved stiffly and slowly, walking towards the crowd little by little.
Several people who were not poisoned had already spread their legs and fled in the direction of the corridor, but those who were poisoned felt paralyzed and couldn't run even if they wanted to.
They fell to the ground, and some of them even had poor psychological quality and fainted from shock.
At this time, Qi Ziyu, who had been watching before, finally moved.
He took out a clean towel, wet it with water and covered his mouth and nose, then picked up the hammer dropped by Liu Ruyan just now and rushed into the smoke!
Soon, the blue smoke also covered his figure, and people could only see through a blurry outline a shadow holding a hammer, desperately hitting another shadow.
Once, twice, three times...
This scalp-numbing sound lasted for more than ten times before it completely disappeared.
At this moment, the smoke that filled the coffin had almost dissipated.
People finally saw clearly that Qi Ziyu was still standing there with a hammer in his hand, and at his feet were bones that were almost falling apart after being beaten hard.
The clothes on the withered bones have rotted away, and its own flesh and blood has been corroded to the point where nothing is left.
No one understood why this skeleton could move just now, but now it seems that the bones have been corrupted and can be easily broken.
It is no match for any adult present.
But the fear effect it brings cannot be underestimated.
After the smoke completely dissipated, Liu Ruyan and Qi Ziyu looked inside the coffin. Sure enough, the boards at the bottom of the coffin were movable.
Just like a sliding window, a small grid can be opened to allow one person to pass through.
Under the coffin, there is a bottomless hole.ωωw.
"Let's go down and have a look." Liu Ruyan did not hesitate, still wanting to take the lead.
"Wait a minute, tie this rope around your waist." Qi Ziyu said, taking out a bundle of climbing ropes from her backpack.
"If something is wrong, just shout and we will pull you up immediately."
Liu Ruyan nodded, indicating that she accepted the plan.
Qi Ziyu turned around and shouted: "Come over and help pull the rope!"
However, this time, only two young students who looked like students came over.
Of course, although the elderly professor also followed, it was obvious that he was not suitable for such physical work.
As for the others, some were frightened and fainted, some were poisoned and lost the ability to move, and some were frightened and fled back.
Obviously, even if you go down along the bottom of the coffin, there is no danger.
There are only five people left who dare to explore downwards.
The professor squatted next to the dead bone, carefully took out a small brush, and collected its bone fragments.
Looking at his appearance, if the skeleton wasn't inconvenient to carry, I would probably have to take it all back for research.
Qi Ziyu selected one of the tourists who was relatively calm, gave him a red candle, and ordered him to take the rest back safely.
Liu Ruyan, who had been paying attention to Qi Ziyu's movements, felt puzzled again.
If this person is really a Tianzunhui and deceives tourists into the underground for some purpose, why are there fewer and fewer tourists following him now, and why does he not show any signs of anxiety?
Moreover, when would Tianzun care about the lives of ordinary people? Why did Qi Ziyu always remember to properly arrange the tourists?
Is it really just that his acting skills are so good that he plays the role of a tour guide who cares about tourists to the fullest?
After Qi Ziyu arranged the tourists, she lined up in a row with the other two students, picked up the rope in front and back, and signaled to Liu Ruyan that she could go down.
The cave at the bottom of the coffin is a bit cramped, and even a slender figure like Liu Ruyan cannot use her hands and feet.
It is conceivable that if a slightly stronger person wants to pass through, he will definitely get stuck at the entrance of the cave.
Liu Ruyan grabbed the rope and swung downwards little by little. Before long, her feet touched the ground again.
She tugged on the rope and shouted upwards: "The depth is about three people high. There is no danger. There is still a tunnel below."
After hearing this, several people above tied one end of the rope to the coffin and fixed it. They first sent the professor down, and then they all grabbed the rope and climbed down.
This time, the corridor is much wider than before, and can accommodate five people walking together.
Qi Ziyu lit a red candle and illuminated the road ahead.
On the walls on both sides of the corridor, there are many strange reliefs arranged symmetrically.
The reliefs are of various shapes, but all have very ferocious faces, a bit like the door god on the door. They are only the size of a palm, and the height is exactly at the top of Liu Ruyan's head.
Liu Ruyan stood on tiptoe and took a closer look. Judging from the rust on them, these reliefs should be made of iron.
However, not long after walking, Qi Ziyu in front suddenly stopped and motioned for everyone to silence.
Several people didn't understand what he was going to do, so they looked at him with doubtful eyes.
The professor took the opportunity to observe the reliefs on the wall and found that the patterns on them were not exquisite and the materials used were average. Judging from the technology of that era, they could only be regarded as defective products and had no archaeological value.
At this moment, Qi Ziyu looked at the place where they were coming and said: "I told the people above to keep an eye on the rope at the entrance of the coffin. If someone approaches, they must not let him untie the rope, otherwise it will be difficult for us to get up.
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"However, if any tourist wants to come down the rope, there is no need to stop him."