Ghostly Tomb

Chapter 1760 Carrying the Corpse
Under Wu Hua's despotic power, Chen Er was also forced to become one of them! !
They didn't dare to raise the coffin here, so they could only wrap the coffin as a whole and transport it out of the cemetery.

After confirming that the people outside were far away, several people carried the coffin out,
Before leaving, Wu Hua kowtowed three times to the inside, and then sealed the ground again. ,
There are many roads corresponding to the foot of the mountain, one of which is the most difficult to walk, and there are many wild graves around, but it is the safest and most secluded one.

They carried the coffin down the mountain quickly from this road, and for some reason, Chen Zhi always felt that the mountain road back was much longer than when he came up!
It seemed that there were many eyes looking at him around him, and those eyes flickered quickly like ghosts with malicious intentions.

Finally, the coffin was carried to the front of Wu Hua's house, and by this time, it was already past four o'clock in the morning.

After a while, it will be bright, and the coffin cannot see the light, so it must be carried into the house.

In the current situation, of course Wu Hua would not let the second boy of the Chen family go. Anyway, he is still a bachelor now, so she locked the door of the courtyard, kicked him into the house, and asked him to help guard the door.

Several people carried the coffin together and entered Wu Hua's inner house.

Putting the coffin on the hall, Wu Hua knelt on the ground and kowtowed immediately after the coffin fell to the ground.

She said that she was an unfilial daughter, and she did such a rebellious thing, which disturbed the ancestors to sleep peacefully.

But since the family has suffered such an accident, I can only ask the ancestors to help, otherwise her mother will not only die inexplicably, but she may not be killed in the future, and the Wu family will be extinct by then~~
After Wu Hua finished these self-comforting words, everyone started to take the guy forward, ready to open the coffin.

The process of opening the coffin was not easy. Generally, coffins made of this kind of wood are easy to open. As long as the nails nailed to the coffin lid are lifted, the coffin lid will open.

However, Wu Changlu's coffin is not an ordinary design.

His coffin was designed in a very complicated way. It was divided into two layers. The upper and lower layers were firmly fastened. Inside, dark wooden ribs were used to block the gaps, and they could not be removed by force.

It seems that Wu Changlu spent a lot of time making this coffin.

Fat Wei took the delicate thing, knocked left and right to find the hidden lock of the mechanism, and after a lot of effort, he finally opened the coffin like a music box completely.

And as soon as the lid of the coffin was opened, a smell of lime powder hit the face!

With quick hands and quick eyes, Fat Wei threw the fireproof cloth beside the coffin onto the top of the coffin, and then firmly pressed down on the corpse inside.
Shout out to the people next to you:

"Quick..., put out that fire letter, it's about to explode."

Hearing Pan Wei's cry, everyone saw at this time that there was a fire wire under the coffin lid.

The moment the coffin lid was opened, it was automatically ignited.

Now the fire wick is creaking out, and it is running quickly into the coffin.

A few people rushed up and stomped out the fire letter with a few feet, and then Fat Wei carefully lowered the coffin lid.

Then, looking at the corpse inside, he clutched his ribs and panted heavily:
"Oh shit!

This is simply..., this old man Wu is really a genius! !
awesome! !
He made an igniter out of his coffin lid, and filled his coffin with gunpowder! !

Like a solid bomb.

No matter who it is, as long as it opens his coffin, it will explode immediately, no matter what mountain god and sea ghost it is, it will die with his graveyard at that time! !
This old man..., this is really not easy to mess with.

Even if he is dead, he will be on guard against others! ! "

"He's guarding against those nobles!" Chen Zhi said softly,

"I said earlier that this Song Dynasty man named Wu Changlu is not ordinary.

Although he was forced to be buried, he was not easy to bully. He set a dark fire in his coffin.

Once those nobles come back to settle accounts with him and want to find his body, they will be blown to pieces.

He did this at the time to protect his young son... ",
As Chen Zhi spoke, he put on his gloves, and He Heguidao went over to open the fireproof cloth.

As Fat Wei said, the coffin was indeed full of gunpowder, which was made from ancient clay gunpowder. After so many years of precipitation, it is almost turning into cement now.

And the gunpowder was obviously wrapped with a corpse, stiff and straight in the gunpowder, almost petrified.

Several people carefully lifted the hardened corpse out, and then used small tools to remove the gunpowder from the edge of the corpse little by little.

This meticulous work has been done for a long time before the body of Wu Changlu from the Song Dynasty was presented in front of them.

Unexpectedly, this Wu Changlu did not wear a shroud to enter the coffin as was the habit of ordinary Song Dynasty people.

On the contrary, he was wearing a very fine leather armor with a dagger pinned to his waist. These clothes were petrified with the gunpowder, which was very clear.

Although his face was corroded by gunpowder and it was hard to see clearly, he could vaguely see that he was a man in his forties with a very stubborn expression.

His face was in some pain, and his eyes were full of blackened gunpowder fusion, which was the result of corroding the cornea after trying to open his eyes.

It seems that he himself got into the gunpowder alive and buried himself alive.

The man was brave and mentally strong.

And it seems that he doesn't believe in such things as seeing the King of Hades in a glorious way after death. He wears armor and weapons, and is always ready to fight against the enemy.

"Wu Changlu..."
Chen Zhi softly called out to the corpse, then put a hand on its forehead,
"let me see……

What kind of person are you?

How did you kill such a powerful Feng Clan! "

　Cough cough, say a few words.Many people find that I am double-shifting now, why?
　　It's almost the end, I'm frantically organizing the outline, suspense books need to echo from beginning to end, it's very brain-burning.

　　come on! Come on.

　　Also, I've been thinking about it recently, it's been nearly 4 years since I wrote it, and tears flowed all over the place.

　　Very emotional.I am also very grateful to those who have followed me for so long.

　　I'm going to make a souvenir set.It is best to have a symbolic commemoration.Commemoration of the end of the Tomb of the Ghost God.

　　You can tell me what you think.Brainstorm.

　　It is estimated that it will take 4 years to complete.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)