Ghostly Tomb

Chapter 275 God's Coffin
At this moment, Chen Zhi was completely uninterested in where he was and whether there was any danger around him. The death of the parrot broke his tense nerves.He just walked forward numbly, like a walking dead without a soul.That is to say, I don't know whether I am seeking to survive at this moment, or wishing to die.

The face of the parrot before death kept lingering in front of his eyes, and his mind became confused.He felt that Fat Wei and Ghost Dao must have died too, everyone had already died, and now he was the only one left in the world, wandering in this strange realm of the gods.This feeling of extreme loneliness gave him an urge to commit suicide.

He staggered like this, walked along the scent to the open gate, only to realize that he had unknowingly walked into the inner part of the mountain, where there was a void full of rock walls, and only one open gate stood up. over there.And this door is actually just a small door in another huge door.This is a double-layer structure door, and the small door is a part of the gate, located at the bottom.The gate is so high that the roof cannot be seen at all, and the small gate is about five or six meters high.

This door is a thick wooden door as a whole, covered with black varnish, the overall feeling is very dazzling, with some strange lines painted on it with red and gold paint, it looks like a man and a woman Hugged together, the lines are simple and elegant, with a heavy and majestic feeling, very similar to the huge coffin seen in the mirror before.

When Chen Zhi walked into the gate in a trance, he found that in addition to the aroma of the god bone, there was also a refreshing light fragrance in the air here, which felt like mint, which made Chen Zhi's mind sober. .

When Chen Zhi came out, he was still carrying a bag of treasures, and there was still some water in the jug inside. After Chen Zhi took out the jug and drank a few sips of water, he felt much clearer and his eyes were no longer blurred.He looked around the room carefully, and found that the temperature in the room was very low, and there was a cold wind blowing through it. Although the room was so dark that it was impossible to see the area, she could feel that the space here was very large.There are still some very faint lights in the darkness, reflecting an extremely huge shadow, lying in front of Chen Zhi.

Chen Zhi turned on the searchlight next to his ear and walked slowly in the dark. He quickly figured out what the huge shadow in front of him was.

It was an extremely huge coffin lying silently in the dark. It looked exactly like the image in the mirror. This huge room was the main tomb in the image in the mirror, but I didn’t feel it in the mirror, nor in reality. Imagine how huge it would be.

"Is that the divine coffin of the nine-tailed celestial fox?" Chen Zhi thought slowly in his mind, and continued to walk forward.

The volume of that giant coffin is equivalent to a six-seven-story high-rise building laid down horizontally, lying horizontally from north to south, which is an indescribable shock.If you didn't look at it from the mirror, you wouldn't be able to see its whole picture clearly at all. You wouldn't think it was a coffin, but you would definitely think it was a building standing in the darkness ahead.

Chen Zhi walked forward in the dark for more than half an hour before walking into the vicinity of the huge coffin.Here, he could no longer see the outline of the coffin, only saw a huge shadow thrusting high into the darkness.The stone-carved tomb bed under the coffin was more than two meters high, much higher than Chen Zhi's head.It is engraved with extremely delicate patterns of auspicious clouds, and some stone patterns of human foxes with strange figures and thin faces, all of which are exquisitely carved.

Chen Zhi took the searchlight off his ear and lifted it up to shine on the coffin above.

Under the dim light, Chen Zhi saw that the surface of the coffin was covered with a layer of varnish, with a golden and red totem pattern printed on it, depicting the strange ancient pattern of both men and women. Heihuhu has an extremely thick color, delicate and soft texture, and is watery inside, as if it contains black blood.

This kind of wood is very rare, even legendary, it is a kind of sacred tree in ancient legends - big toon

This kind of tree is described in "Zhuangzi? Happy Tour", "In ancient times, there was a sacred tree and a big toon tree. It took 8000 years as spring and 8000 years as autumn. There are spirits in it, neither life nor death, illusion and immortality, only the spirit of the gods The body can be wrapped around."

That is to say, this kind of sacred tree itself contains life, and only the body of a god is suitable for burial with this kind of wood, and this kind of sacred tree can make the soul live forever and never perish.

But legends are legends after all. This kind of fetish has only been recorded in ancient books, and has never been seen in the world.

The soft light just now shone over again, and the light was swaying, and it was near here.Chen Zhi followed the direction of the coffin, walked north for a while, and soon found the source of the fire.

It turned out that there was a stone altar on the north side of the coffin. The altar was less than one and a half meters high and nearly ten meters wide. There were two huge candle holders on it, and in the middle was an extremely huge Spirit card.

Chinese people have been accustomed to placing spiritual tablets in ancestral halls in the sacrificial culture for thousands of years, but it is rare to see spiritual tablets placed near the coffin.

The spirit tablet refers to the memorial tablet temporarily set up after death to worship the ancestors.On it will be written the surname and name of the person in the coffin, the official title, etc., such as Xiankao, etc., to show respect for the deceased.

The fire on the huge candle burned very brightly, illuminating the entire spirit card very clearly.

The tablet can be more than three meters high, and the whole is black and thick. It is surrounded by a circle of wood carvings. The carvings are circles of humanoid women intertwined together.A huge spiritual tablet stands in front of the giant coffin, and there is an indescribable grandeur and mystery in the darkness.

In the middle of the spirit card is a long strip of blue jade board, engraved with a row of large characters, with ancient and strange brushwork, like painting.But it was written in the ancient Qin font, and those words were, "Therefore, Xianhu Zuwei, Wuhou Shang Shenfei, Dongyue Saintess Bixia Yuanjun has the Su family's position."

This large string of text is sealed with gold and silver two-color lacquer, the gold is shining, the silver is delicate, and it doesn't look old.But for some reason, Chen Zhi felt that this huge spirit tablet didn't seem like something that should exist in this world, as if it had fallen from another dimension.

And right in front of the spirit card, there are two wooden brackets, which set up a glittering golden scroll. The scroll looks so familiar, it is exactly the same as the imperial edict of king's blood that Chen Zhi found in the fox cave.

"Is that another imperial decree? It was passed down to the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox? What's written in it?" Chen Zhi stood in front of the altar blankly, thinking wildly in his mind, as if his brain was short-circuited.

At this time, a hand suddenly stretched out from the darkness below the altar, and grabbed Chen Zhi's ankle.

Chen Zhi was startled, but he didn't cry out. He staggered backwards and nearly fell down, reaching out to touch the knife.

"Hush! Don't shout, it's me."

A familiar voice came, and a head emerged from the darkness, it was Fat Wei.

The moment Chen Zhi saw Fat Wei, emotions of grief and joy surged up immediately, and he had the urge to cry, he said loudly.

"Why are you here? I thought you were dead! Where did you go? Where's the knife?"

"Hush! Don't talk! Don't talk!"

Fatty asked softly continuously in a hurry, "He crawled out from the darkness, covered Chen Zhi's mouth, and dragged Chen Zhi to the bottom of the altar repeatedly.

A piece of cloth is hung in front of the altar, covering the underside of the altar.

"Don't make a sound," Fat Wei whispered in Chen Zhi's ear, "I fell here when I came in from the mirror, and the ghost knife disappeared in a flash, and I don't know where he is now. I have been hiding under here, you must stop talking now, that thing will come back soon."

"What?" Chen Zhi asked in surprise.

At this moment, a sound of footsteps came from a distance. The sound of footsteps was strange, and they were getting closer.

(End of this chapter)