Going to immortality inexplicably

The coffin was too high and Fan Xiaoxiao's hands were not that long to reach the sword.

She took a closer look at the coffin. It was indeed empty, except for the long sword, there was nothing else.

Although the air inside is not very good, it is not too smelly either. Apparently the zombies have been out for a while, so the stench inside has dissipated a lot.

After making sure there was no danger, she jumped into the coffin and reached for the sword.

The long sword was indeed too long, and it was extremely heavy to hold. It was not easy for her who was used to using short swords.

It would be nice to use a crutch, but she didn't need it right now.

The coffin was still full of gloom and made people feel uncomfortable. She picked up the sword and jumped out of the coffin.

She then began to look at the long sword carefully. The scabbard was dark and simple, without any complicated patterns, but there was a strange pattern engraved on an inconspicuous place at the bottom of the scabbard.

It looked like a text, but she didn't recognize it.

She shook her head and stopped studying the text. She wanted to draw out the sword, but it didn't come out at once.

Is it because it has been too long and there is rust between the long sword and the scabbard?

But there is no rust visible on the scabbard, so this shouldn't be a problem.

She increased her strength and tried a few more times, but still couldn't draw the sword out.

She said "Hey", her strength was so strong that even she couldn't pull it out, and it would probably be difficult for most people to pull it out.

I thought that the general must be extremely powerful, or there was something special about the design of the scabbard, but I didn't find the trick to draw out the long sword.

Suddenly, a gust of breeze blew by, and with a "bang" sound, a small part of the long sword ejected.

A burst of cold light suppressed all the light in the stone chamber, and the temperature in the entire stone chamber suddenly dropped a few degrees.

Sword!

Fan Xiaoxiao didn't know why there was a sudden breeze just now. There should be no wind in this stone room. She glanced at the net bag on the ground and said softly: "Thank you!"

Regardless of whether the two children helped, these two little guys were the only ones here besides her.

Even if it's not them, it's better to say thank you yourself, even if it's to say thank you to the sudden breeze, it's better than no reaction at all.

Moreover, the two little guys are so mysterious that I can't figure out their ways at all. If I can gain their favor, maybe they can give me some hints when I encounter danger.

She turned her gaze to the long sword. Although only a small part of it was exposed, the cold light already showed how extraordinary it was.

Of course, it cannot be compared with her Dawn Sword and several other swords, but those are swords blessed with spiritual power. There is no spiritual energy here, and naturally there is no spiritual power. It is very rare to have such a sword.

The sword weighed several dozen kilograms, was not as light as her dagger, and was too long, making it difficult for her to swing it.

She drew out her sword, and the cold light became even brighter, but after a few minutes, the cold light gradually faded away.

The weight did not decrease at all. She tried swinging it a few times. Because it was too long, it would always hit the ground when she swiped downwards. Unless she was fighting the enemy in mid-air, it would seriously affect the sword's power and make her The movement is interrupted and loses its fluid coherence.

The only way is to completely omit the downward movement, but then it won't look like swinging a sword. Swordsmanship is all about doing it in one go, so how can it be possible to completely omit the downward stroke.

She thought about it for a moment, and then she forgot that it was a sword, treated it as a knife, and only made a few simple chopping movements.

Moreover, when chopping, you cannot go straight up or down, you can only do it diagonally up or down, or stab forward straight forward.

She practiced for about half an hour and was finally able to master a few simple movements. Of course, it was impossible to be as comfortable as a dagger in a short period of time.

She put away her sword and carefully checked every corner of the stone room. She found no passage or secret passage mechanism.

She sighed, had to pick up her net bag, and went to see the next stone room.

At this time, all the black water on the zombie had drained away, and all the black water on the ground had dried up, leaving only a piece of shriveled human skin wrapped in some broken bones. She thought about it and put away the mummy. , put it into the coffin, muttered a few words silently to offend him, and then turned and left.

There are still four stone chambers that have not been opened. She doesn't know what is hidden in these stone chambers, whether they are treasures or dangers.I originally wanted to ask the two children, but I thought they didn't have any response last time, so I stopped asking.

She listened carefully at the door of the four stone chambers, but there was no sound. She had no choice but to try her luck in a random stone chamber.

Before opening the stone chamber, she put down her net bag again and explained a few words softly to the two children. The two children did not respond as usual. When she walked towards the stone chamber, they did not trip her.

She drew out her long sword, pointed the tip of the sword at the door of the stone chamber with her right hand, and gently pulled the stone door open with her left hand.

Opening the stone door a crack, she immediately jumped back, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands at the same time, staring at the door with her glasses to prevent anything from jumping out.

Nothing came out, and even the stone door was only opened by a crack she opened, and was not pushed open further.

She gently pushed the stone door outward with the tip of her sword, and the gap in the stone door widened.

When there was still no movement, she opened the stone door with her hand and stepped aside.

It was dark inside the stone chamber and nothing could be seen.

She really wanted to dig out the luminous pearl in the zombie's stone chamber, but she held back in the end.

It doesn't seem right to pick out someone else's beads after you have already taken someone else's sword.

She lit a wooden stick, but the light of the torch could only illuminate a small area and could not illuminate the entire stone chamber.

She was a little surprised. This stone chamber seemed to be completely in darkness, and it could actually absorb light, preventing the light of the torch from shining more than one meter away.

Except for the area less than one meter in diameter around her, the rest of the place was still in darkness.

She stood at the door holding a torch, but she couldn't see clearly how big the stone chamber was, let alone the layout inside.

She looked back at the two children in the net bag. There was no movement in the net bag, and there was nothing to trip her feet.

She didn't know if it was because there was no danger inside, or because the two children were too lazy to give any warnings.

To be cautious, she held up the torch and drew her sword with her other hand, ready to attack at any time, and slowly walked inside along one side of the wall.

The torch shined on the wall, and the wall was completely dark. The light of the torch was completely absorbed by the darkness.

It turned out that the wall was absorbing the light. She tapped the wall lightly with the tip of her sword, and the wall made a dull sound.

She was about to move forward when her foot suddenly tripped. Her heart skipped a beat. Are these two children calling the police?

At this time, she had just entered the stone room, and when she looked back, she could still see the net bag outside.

She didn't know why the two children didn't trip her when they came in, but now they came in and tripped her again. Did she have to take them with her now?

Regardless of whether it was true or not, she had to go back, put the net bag on her back, and then enter the stone room.

Still holding the torch in one hand and the sword in the other, she continued to move along the wall.

The tip of the sword slowly struck forward inch by inch, almost five meters away, with the same dull sound.

Suddenly, the tip of the sword struck with a crisp sound.

She immediately stopped and touched that place with her hand.

After walking in, it was dark and quiet inside, and I didn't see any danger.

She pressed her hand on the wall and found that the wall was made of rough stone. As for why the stone was black, she couldn't tell.

She tapped lightly with her fingers, and the range of the crisp sound was very small. Even if the torch was close to the wall, the material of the wall could not be fully seen.

She groped slowly, and finally heard a crisp click, revealing a narrow hole in the wall.