Chapter 210 Nine-Headed Coffin
I'm afraid that there is still some movement with this hand, don't hurt me or something.I quickly swam forward, and the movements were very indecent. I used all the dog scratching and cat scratching.

I also wanted the iron donkey and the old cat to help me, so I shook them vigorously with the flashlight.The two of them were very vigilant, and they reacted when the flashlight just shot past.

They both turned to look at me.I hastily adjusted the light of the flashlight again, aiming at the place where the hands appeared.

But for a while I was surprised, how can there be any staff?Only the little hole I dug.The iron donkey and the old cat saw my strange behavior, so they swam over again.

The old cat arrived first and gave me a hard push. What do you mean, Leng Shijie?
I pointed to the small pit and made gestures, "describing" what I had just encountered.

They both understood it, but they didn't believe it.Think about it too, we are at the bottom of the lake, surrounded by water, how can anyone hold back in the wall without dying?

The old cat waved his hand, telling me not to go crazy.Iron Donkey took a compromise attitude, leaned in front of the small pit, and lit it with a flashlight.

The old cat waited silently for a while, and I, like him, watched the reaction of the iron donkey.

If the iron donkey shook his head again, this matter would definitely be over, and the two of them would no longer believe what I said, but the iron donkey turned to look at the old cat with an expression of uncertainty.

The old cat felt that there was something tricky, so he moved closer.This small pit is really too narrow, two people looking in side by side, there is not such a big place at all.

The old cat arched the iron donkey, which meant to let him step aside, and then he occupied himself in front of the small pit, and even stuck his knife in and stabbed it.

The old cat's eyes were poisonous, and it reacted after being stabbed for a while.I don't know what the old cat found, anyway, he suddenly accelerated his stabbing force, as if he was going to kill something.

Iron Donkey and I were in a hurry and couldn't help, so we had to cooperate with each other to raise the gun to prepare for any emergencies.

The old cat became more and more angry, and in the end, he didn't even use the knife in a fit of anger. He took out the knife and put it aside, then stretched his whole right hand in.

The iron donkey didn't want the knife to fall to the ground, so he caught it in a hurry. After a while, the old cat became more violent. This man is really good, his whole body is working hard, and he even stepped on the wall with both legs.

He took up the posture of tug-of-war, stretched back and forth a few times, and suddenly he backed up, and his right hand came out.

I clearly saw that he was holding another person's severed hand in his right hand.It is said that facts speak louder than words, and this severed hand tells everyone that I did not lie just now.

The iron donkey and I leaned over, together with the old cat, to look at the severed hand.

It was white all over, but there was no sign of decay, and there was no trace of blood at the break.All this shows that it has not been soaked in water for too long.But I wonder, who is so perverted to bury it in the wall?Also how did he do it?
The three of us communicated with each other by making gestures. The old cat still had a plan, and wanted to continue digging to see what else was in the small pit. Iron Donkey and I also got excited and wanted to find other small pits to dig. take a look.

But before we could split up, a ray of light shone from farther down the hallway of the palace.It's brief and then it's gone.All three of us were sensitive and caught on.

This clearly tells us that there are people inside, otherwise I really can't think of any aquatic animals in the lake with such abilities.

The three of us also shone in with flashlights, but we couldn't see anything at all.I looked at the two of them and exchanged opinions together. They agreed, and they all showed the posture of wanting to go in and have a look.

The old cat took the lead, swimming with a knife in both hands.Iron Donkey followed, holding a flashlight in one hand and a rifle in the other.

I originally wanted to learn from them, but the problem is that if I hold things in both hands, I can’t swim at all. In the end, I made a choice, put the gun away, and focus on lighting.

We went a hundred meters or less, and found that we were almost at the end of the corridor.From a distance, I could vaguely see a crimson coffin lying there.

I am very sensitive to this thing, and I guess who is lying in the coffin, could it be the owner of the palace?

We didn't dare to advance rashly and slowed down successively.We were divided into two groups, I was in charge of lighting the old cat, and the iron donkey focused on the surrounding walls.

We have been guarding against agency traps, and after getting closer, we found that this coffin is still different.On the wall of its coffin, a tray sticks out at regular intervals.The tray was about the size of a normal dinner plate, but there was a soaked and whitish human head on it.

This is very eye-catching. Just say that the wall of the coffin that I can see has three heads on it.

Iron Donkey gestured to us. He thought these human heads were too weird and might be dangerous.He tried it first with the rifle.

The old cat and I both nodded in agreement, we stopped swimming and stopped together.

The iron donkey shoots in the water, and still has the habit of shooting on land.He deliberately let his body sink to the ground, knelt on one leg, and raised his rifle to shoot.

We were still more than ten meters away from the coffin, but the accuracy of shooting in the water was not very high because of the influence of the current.In order to hit three heads, the iron donkey used four bullets, one of which was wasted, and the other hit a little too far.

The three heads were not fixed on the tray, and they were all rolled off the tray by the force of the bullet.

The moment they rolled down, I felt that my whole heart was in my throat, but after a while, I didn't see any danger.

The iron donkey stopped shooting and called us over.

We surrounded the coffin, and I walked around it completely, and found that there were nine trays on the coffin, in other words, there were nine human heads, which fit the occasion with the nine skulls outside the huge gate of the palace .

In contrast, we care more about who is lying in the coffin.The old cat touched the coffin board first, and then tried to push it hard.It can be seen that he has not lost his strength, but the coffin board is motionless.

Iron Donkey and I went to help again, and the three of us worked together, but it still didn't work.The three of us are not stupid, and we all guessed a possibility, the coffin board was nailed to the coffin.

The old cat beckoned and asked the iron donkey and me to rest for a while. He took out his two knives and inserted them through the gap between the coffin board and the coffin wall.

His knife was as thin as a cicada's wing, and he quickly cut across the gap.He came in clockwise order. After walking around like this, he was able to confirm that there were nine places on the coffin board where nails were nailed. Coincidentally, they were all directly above the pallet.

I was a little angry in my heart, wondering if the owner of the coffin could do it?Are you afraid that the coffin board will float away in the lake?How many nails have been nailed?Besides, can he draw another upward arrow on the top of the tray and write a line, there is a nail here?
Of course, I'm purely speculating.The old cat was not afraid that his knife would be blunted, so he used it to cut nails.

The iron donkey's dagger was not much worse, so I simply went up to help, and I still helped them to illuminate them.

But I can't keep moving even with a flashlight, I have to follow them.This time I changed places again. Before I left, I saw clearly that there was nothing on the ground.

But when I stood up, I lowered my head again after a while. I was surprised because there was a human head next to my feet.

I was suddenly a little confused, thinking where did the head come from?Could it be that when the old cat and the donkey were cutting the nails, they accidentally shook the coffin so that the human head on the tray fell off?

But it doesn't make sense, the coffin is so heavy, they can't move at all, and there is no tray above me standing here.

I'm still thinking, they cut the last nail.The iron donkey even danced to me, which means let's carry the coffin board together.

I had to put the matter of the head aside.The three of us stand in one place each.The iron donkey knocked three times on the coffin board, representing one, two, three.

When he hit three, we all worked together.And just now I also emphasized that this time we are not pushing, but carrying the coffin.

Without the limitation of nails, we lifted the coffin board easily, and under the action of water buoyancy, we pushed it aside hard.

It floated away by itself.

We looked at the scene in the coffin together again.There is indeed a person lying here, and I was frightened for a moment when I saw his appearance.

He was naked, but he had a burly figure and a head of yellow hair. Even though his eyes were closed, I recognized him as Xiejun.

My head was a little confused, and I thought that Xie Jun was diving with us just now, he was not weird or sick at all, why is he lying in this kind of coffin now, especially if you look closely, he seems to have been dead for a long time?
I shook my head in disbelief, and my face was not very good-looking. What I thought of was a supernatural event.But the iron donkey and the old cat were more careful than me, and they saw the clues.

The iron donkey turned to look at me, guessed what I was thinking, and pulled me.

I was taken aback by him and spit out a big puff of air bubbles.The iron donkey motioned me not to panic, and pointed to the dead man's face, asking me to take a closer look.

I knew there was something wrong with it, so I listened to what the iron donkey had to say, and repressed my temper to read it again.

This time I found out that this person is not Xie Jun, but his appearance is [-]-[-]% similar to Xie Jun. In particular, he has white hair in his yellow hair, and Xie Jun has no white hair.

I thought to myself who is this?Xie Jun's father?I wasn't so scared for a while.

All the three of us have got this little information, and we can't make a more careful judgment at all, but after the old cat looked at the dead body from top to bottom, he wrote four words on the coffin with a knife, "Maybe there is a treasure !"

I knew what he meant. The dead body was lying in such a majestic and rich coffin, which indicated that he had an unusual status, and it was impossible for such a person to die without bringing anything with him.

The iron donkey was the first to express, pointing at himself, which meant that he came to touch the treasure.

I saw that the iron donkey reached out and touched the dead body's head first. For a while, I had a strange feeling, thinking that we are not members of the special police and the special case team?Why did you become a tomb robber again?

(End of this chapter)

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