My master is invincible

Chapter 1828 Yin Yang Rice (32)

I stared at the golden coffin for a full minute, and felt that the golden coffin seemed to be more complicated than I imagined.

If we talk about the emperor's coffin in ancient times, some things would be carved on it.

So, now this golden coffin has nothing carved.

No, it has carvings. It can even be said that the carvings on it are more complicated than those carved on the emperor's coffin.

The reason is that I actually found that there are extremely fine carvings on the golden coffin, which is difficult to find if you don't look carefully.

However, since I was a little far away from the golden coffin, I couldn't see what the carvings on it were at all, but I knew that there seemed to be a flower-like thing at the bottom of the coffin.

Just when I was dazed for a while, Yuan Zhenghua called me suddenly, and said, "Master!"

I turned my head, looked at him, frowned and said, "Why?"

He said: "Master, we have to find a way to get the golden coffin down."

I was taken aback, this is not right, ordinarily Mrs. Yuan should have told him before she died.

I put the thought out.

He smiled bitterly and said: "My grandma did say how to put the coffin down, but due to the long time, the mechanism has broken down, we can only find another way."

When I heard this, I felt very depressed, not to mention how depressed I was. It might be a bit difficult to get the coffin down just by the two of us.

Besides, with the naked eye alone, it is impossible to judge the weight of the coffin.

This undoubtedly increased the difficulty.

Because of this, I was worried, so I asked him: "You just said the agency, where is it?"

He quickly explained: "Master, it's like this. When my grandma was getting the coffin, she thought that she would have to get it down one day, so the old man installed a movable mechanism on the second floor to facilitate the coffin on the ground." , But, I just fiddled with it under the bed for a long time, and the mechanism didn't respond at all, it must be broken."

Hearing this, I tentatively asked, "Can I try?"

He said: "Yes, but, master, you have to be careful, there is a small shrine under the bed, you must not touch it. My grandma said that once you touch that shrine, my grandfather's body will disappear from the coffin. "

"What?" I exclaimed, looked at him incredulously, and asked in confusion, "How can there be such a magical shrine."

He said: "I don't know either, but before my grandma died, she told me again and again not to touch that shrine. That's exactly how I was messing around under the bed for so long."

I groaned, and didn't say anything more, but Yuan Zhenghua's words were all in my head, saying that once I touched the shrine, the corpse would disappear.

This is too evil.

What does the disappearance of the corpse have to do with the shrine?
Wait, could it be that Mrs. Yuan is playing tricks.

In other words, the so-called golden coffin is most likely empty.

The reason I think this way is because this matter is too evil. Only by thinking of this matter as a trap can I explain it clearly.

To make a simple analogy, if we open the golden coffin and find that it is empty, because of what Mrs. Yuan said, the corpse will disappear when we touch the shrine. shrine.

Since then, the focus of the whole matter has changed.

In other words, Mrs. Yuan is deliberately shifting my focus away, but she may be hiding something.

Considering this, I immediately dismissed the idea of ​​touching the agency, and asked Yuan Zhenghua, "Besides that, did your grandma say anything?"

He thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Not anymore."

This made me fall into contemplation, and for a while, I didn't have an idea.

Just like that, the two of us stared at the golden coffin for about a minute. I really didn't think of any good way, so I had to put my mind on the mechanism again, and asked Yuan Zhenghua: "Do you mind dismantling that coffin?" Is it gone?"

He was taken aback and asked me, "Why?"

I smiled wryly and said, "Didn't your grandma say that once you touch the shrine, your grandfather's body will disappear, so I was thinking, can I remove the bed so that I don't touch the shrine."

He was silent for a while, then looked up at me again, and said, "That's fine."

Seeing that he agreed, I ran towards the second floor without any hesitation, and Yuan Zhenghua followed behind me.

When the two of us came to Wen Xue's room, I first bent down and glanced under the bed, and found that the four corners of the bed seemed to have touched nothing.

Seeing this, I felt relieved, so I found a stick and asked Yuan Zhenghua to find a flashlight.

He asked me what I was doing with the flashlight, and I said, I have to get under the bed to see what's going on.

I don't know what's going on, but when Yuan Zhenghua heard that I was going to get under the bed, he seemed a little reluctant, and said, "Master, it's not good to get under the bed!"

I smiled and said: "It's okay, don't go in and take a look, I'm a little worried, if you touch the shrine, it won't be good if you hurt your grandfather's body."

Then Yuan Zhenghua didn't speak, and stared at me until I said, "What? You want to see your grandfather's body disappear?"

As soon as these words came out, Yuan Zhenghua immediately said, "Okay, I'll get it right away."

Soon, Yuan Zhenghua left, and after about a minute, he came back with a flashlight in his hand.

The flashlight he was holding was an old model, it looked quite old, and the light was quite dim.

When I saw the flashlight, I frowned, "Your family doesn't have a better flashlight."

He explained: "Master, my grandma was more economical when she was alive. She thinks that things can be used as long as they are used, and there is no need to replace them with new ones."

I frowned and took the flashlight from him without saying a word.

The moment I caught the flashlight, there was a strange feeling from above the flashlight. This feeling had an indescribable taste in it. It is said that it is August and the weather is quite hot. It's about as cool as it gets.

I held the flashlight and stared at Yuan Zhenghua meaningfully, without saying a word. I squeezed the hand that held the flashlight, and I felt that this flashlight was definitely not an ordinary flashlight, and there was probably something inside it.

If there is a problem with this flashlight, that is to say, after a while, the light emitted by the flashlight may cause some special situation, and even cause people to hallucinate.

With this in mind, I looked at Yuan Zhenghua again, and said with a smile, "Yuan Zhenghua, I don't understand you."

After all, I didn't speak any more, and got under the bed with a flashlight.

Considering that there might be a problem with the flashlight, I didn't turn on the flashlight directly, but took a general look at the bottom of the bed with the faint light.

There is a large space in the middle of the bottom of the bed, and I can see the top of the golden coffin, but there are some messy things placed around it. Due to the problem of light, I can't see it very clearly.

But oh, there is one thing near the left, but I can see it very clearly.

It is a human head.

(End of this chapter)