Tomb Raiders: After living in seclusion for a hundred years, my little brother invited me out!

Chapter 350 The Strange Coffin Well

Zhang Yang took a closer look, but he didn't expect it to be Zhang Qiling, so he let go of his hand quickly.

"Mr. Zhang, were you okay just now?"

Zhang Qiling, who was hiding in the dark, heard so many noises from Zhang Yang, and was worried that something would happen, so he smeared and found him.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Qiling almost slapped him to death. Fortunately, he was excited enough to shout out in time.

"fine."

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand to signal.

"Sir, are you bleeding?"

Zhang Qiling noticed the blood on Zhang Yang's face and hands, and was suddenly worried.

"not mine."

Zhang Yang said lightly, his eyes locked on the well in front of him.

Hearing this, Zhang Qiling secretly heaved a sigh of relief, turned his eyes to the mouth of the well and said:
"Mr. Zhang, why is there a well here?"

After Zhang Yang carefully observed the mouth of the well, he opened his mouth and said:

"This is the coffin well. The coffin we are looking for is just below the mouth of the well."

"The coffin is placed in this well?"

Zhang Qiling subconsciously looked at the mouth of the well filled with blackness, it was so dark that he couldn't see anything.

"Mr. Zhang, Wu Xie and the others are not on this floor, I'm afraid they fell into this coffin well."

Zhang Qiling looked at Zhang Yang at the side again.

When he just came down, he only saw a black shadow, and then the two of them fought a few times, and then the black shadow disappeared.

Originally, he was planning to go up, but found that he couldn't go back at all, so he had to wait for Zhang Yang to come down.

"Then go down and have a look."

As he said that, Zhang Yang suddenly reached out and grabbed one of the bronze iron chains, and then slid down into the coffin well.

"Mr. Zhang?"

Before Zhang Qiling had time to react, Zhang Yang had already disappeared into the black mist.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhang Qiling reached out and grabbed a bronze iron chain, and slid into the coffin well along it.

As the body continued to fall, Zhang Yang quickly observed the situation in the coffin well.

This coffin well is not very big, it is a rectangle, about four meters long and two meters wide, just enough to fit a coffin.

It seems that the people from the Snake Country are extremely powerful and know how to set up such a coffin well to store corpses.

Even if someone came to rob the tomb, it must be impossible to enter in nine out of ten.

The black mist here is getting thicker, and there is a sharp sandalwood fragrance in the air.

It seems that the sandalwood comes from the coffin well, maybe the coffin is made of red sandalwood, which is why it has such a strong smell.

Zhang Yang lowered his head and looked at his feet. The black mist below filled the air, bottomless.

Could it be that the coffin was placed at the bottom of the bronze tree, so how deep is it?
Zhang Yang hesitated a little. If he continued to slide down, it would be difficult to climb out.

If he didn't go down, he felt unwilling in his heart.

Since they have already come here, why not go down and have a look.

However, just in case, it is better to be careful.

Zhang Yang stepped on the cliff of the bronze tree next to him with a strong foot, and his whole body stopped temporarily.

Soon, Zhang Qiling also slid down and found that Zhang Yang stopped, unable to dodge in time, and was about to hit him.

Zhang Qiling swiftly inserted the black gold ancient knife in the side of the tree root forcefully, and after sliding for a certain distance, it was regarded as a complete stop.

"Mr. Zhang, what's the matter?"

Zhang Qiling spoke uncertainly.

Zhang Yang said:

"It's very weird here, so be careful."

"Ah."

Zhang Qiling nodded.

Zhang Yang subconsciously raised the flashlight in his hand and shone it down there, only to find that the place was surrounded by black mist, and it was impossible to see how big it was.

However, the black mist was so thick that even strong lights couldn't penetrate it.

"Mr. Zhang, the black fog here is very strange, I'm afraid there may be a problem."

Zhang Qiling opened his mouth and looked at Zhang Yang who was on the side.

I saw Zhang Yang raised the flashlight in his hand to probe into the black mist, and said:

"The light of your flashlight follows me in unison."

Zhang Qiling understood what Zhang Yang meant, and they all raised the flashlights in their hands to follow the light of Zhang Yang's flashlight, and soon several flashlights merged together.

The light instantly turned into a circle of light, and the radiation range was slightly larger.

Zhang Yang moved the light slowly, and the other lights followed suit, and soon discovered that there seemed to be a luminous body not far away.

Because the black mist is so thick that it is not clear to see, but Zhang Yang can be sure that there is something under here.

"There's something down here, I'm afraid we have to go down."

Zhang Yang opened his mouth quietly.

Before Zhang Qiling could open his mouth to speak, suddenly that weird 'got, got, got' voice came from below again.

The voice was much more ethereal than before, and the whole air was filled with a sense of horror and gloom.

Zhang Yang and Zhang Qiling looked at each other, and they both subconsciously looked at the black mist under their feet, which was the source of the sound.

This time the voice was different from the previous ones, with a hint of cold response, it seemed to come from far away.

Following the sound of 'Getting', the bronze iron chain in Zhang Yang's hand was also trembling slightly, as if someone was shaking the iron chain on purpose.

Zhang Yang was surprisingly calm, closed his eyes, and listened quietly to the source of the voice.

Zhang Qiling, on the other hand, seemed a little nervous and uneasy. After this journey, he was already on the third floor.

If this continues to go down, maybe there is something down there?

It might really be hell.

Soon, Zhang Yang opened his eyes, and suddenly took out a spell from his bosom. After mourning a few words, he threw the spell directly towards the black mist under his feet.

The spell quickly ignited spontaneously, and then slowly fell towards the bottom.

The black mist seemed to be very afraid of the flame, and they all retreated to the side one after another.

At this time, Zhang Yang finally saw clearly that under the layers of black mist, there was actually a hanging coffin hanging from a well.

Suddenly a gust of dark wind blew up from under the coffin well, and immediately blew out the burning spell.

At this time, those bronze iron chains were also rattled by the blowing, making a strange sound.

Zhang Yang grabbed the iron chain in his hand tightly to prevent himself from being thrown off by the huge momentum.

Zhang Qiling was caught off guard and didn't notice for a while, the powerful impact made the black gold ancient knife in his hand drop directly, and fell towards the bottom.

Zhang Qiling subconsciously reached out to grab the handle of the knife, but it was still a step too late.I saw the black gold ancient knife straight into the black mist and disappeared. I thought it would keep falling, unable to see the bottom.

I didn't expect to hear a 'bang' sound suddenly, it seemed to hit something, and then stopped.

Zhang Yang already knew it in his heart, maybe the black gold ancient knife fell on the crystal coffin.

(End of this chapter)