People check in and punch cards in tomb robbery

Chapter 191 Fox Corpse
"careful!"

Several people each fastened the locks on their bodies and stood upside down at the mouth of the well.

Seeing that they were about to go down, Chen Yulou and others seriously urged.

Partridge Whistle didn't say much, he grabbed the rope with his backhand, and he jumped backwards, his body fell down rapidly in an instant.

At this moment, he was like a bird, with his arms outstretched, his eyes stern, and he fell towards the nearest deep pit below.

At the moment when several people fell, the bundle of ropes on the ground was also pulled down with the hula, and quickly straightened, and the soil around the spikes driven into the ground collapsed, and everyone who watched was shocked.

Whoosh!
The moment he was about to approach the deep pit, the partridge whistle suddenly slapped his chest.

Immediately, two or three barbs shot out from the armor groove, and grabbed the wall of the well above his head fiercely, stopping his falling speed at once.

Simultaneously.

The partridge whistling in mid-air let out a sigh of relief, and grabbed the deep pit suddenly. His figure was extremely agile, and he stuck to it like a gecko.

Not far from his side, the wishing speed is faster, and only a rope is used, grasping it with both hands, like an ape, stepping on the wall of the well and falling rapidly.

In mid-air, the partridge whistle close to the deep pit only saw a black shadow, which quickly pierced through the fog in the well and disappeared.

Seeing this scene, even he couldn't help being amazed.

"What a handsome Qinggong!"

Under the bottomless hole.

Six or seven figures descended rapidly along the rope, no one spoke, only the sound of the rope being tightened and the soil falling from the well wall.

The partridge whistle went down more than a dozen feet in a row, and the physical exertion was serious. It stuck to a deep hole and took a few deep breaths.

Looking down, he still couldn't see the situation under the Dan well clearly, but he could see the simple outline of the coffin.

The others were far inferior to him in strength, panting heavily against the wall of the well, and in the cold weather, sweat poured down from their foreheads.

"Take a break, don't rush down."

Glancing at them, the partridge whistle reminded him.

"Thank you, Chief, for your understanding!"

The eyes of the unloading thieves were filled with gratitude. If they were to continue to forcibly go down, they might lose their energy due to severe physical exhaustion. If they accidentally fell, they would definitely end up in pieces.

The partridge whistle did not respond.

Just leaning against the wall of the well and staring down, the back of my mind is full of the nimble and fierce figure from before.

Even he couldn't go down to the bottom of the well in one breath, but he disappeared in the blink of an eye when he made a wish.

It's amazing!

However, the scene of killing the six-winged centipede on the top of the Wuliang Temple before making the wish was still deeply imprinted in his mind, so it is not surprising that the wish can be achieved.

Several people leaned against the wall and took a rest for about a quarter of an hour.

Partridge Whistle just waved his hand.

Everyone continued down.

……

Down the well.

After making a wish, he untied the rope buckle, turned on the miner's lamp, and waited until the light came on before turning his gaze around.

Similar to what I saw above the head before, under the Danjing, as far as the eye can see, there are all piles of coffins, at least hundreds of them.

In addition, there are ossuaries and vases of Weng Zan.

Looking at those coffins, they have been stored for a long time, and the styles and sizes are also different.

From the coffin of golden nanmu to the cheapest cypress coffin.

It's just that this place is cold and damp, and the coffins are extremely damaged, most of which have traces of being eaten by moths.

What surprised him even more was that there were countless dead bones scattered on the ground, and the clothes on his body were rotten, so he could only judge the basic age.

Among those bones, Wishing also saw the lantern that Luo Laowai had thrown down before.

However, it has been smashed to pieces, and the fire oil has dripped all over the floor.

"Pill stove!"

I didn't think too much about making a wish. After searching for a while, I looked at the top of the bronze pill furnace in the middle.

There were many inscriptions of birds and beasts engraved on the alchemy stove. After carefully identifying them, he guessed that they were probably ancient relics from the Qin and Han Dynasties.

However, because it has been left for too long, a layer of green copper rust has formed on the alchemy furnace, which is extremely mottled.

"It is indeed the same as in the original book."

After recalling it carefully, he made a wish and muttered.

He opened the alchemy furnace, but as soon as a gap was exposed, he smelled an indescribably strange smell.

Rotten, stench and a familiar poisonous smell.

"Could it be that the six-winged centipede got there first?"

Wishing made a slightly ugly face.

It stands to reason that Pingshan is a treasure land for refining immortal medicine for emperors of all dynasties.

This pill furnace is so solemnly placed here, and what is hidden in it is definitely the Qiannian pill, there should be no mistake, but the smell coming out of the pill furnace right now is so smoked that he can feel it My stomach turned upside down and I almost vomited.

The six-winged centipede has been cultivating here for many years, so it is not impossible for the six-winged centipede to focus on the pill.

Thinking of this, Wishing's heart sank.

However, the action did not stop, but continued to fully open the pill furnace.

Carrying the miner's lamp to shine it in, just seeing the moment underneath, it made his eyes shine.

At the bottom of the alchemy furnace, there was clearly a jade-like elixir the size of a longan.

In addition, there were a few broken ones beside the elixir, and one elixir became one after burning a furnace, and the rest were destroyed.

And the weird smell that he smelt before also came from the waste pill.

Carefully take out the pill.

Through the light, wish to see that it is clear and transparent, with a jade-like texture.

A scent entered his nostrils, the blood in his body became agitated, and the flow of inner energy in his body accelerated.

Just when he was about to take a closer look at the elixir, a sound of falling suddenly came from his ear, accompanied by the sound of someone talking.

Partridge whistle!
Make a wish to put the pill into the ring.

Just like 2 minutes later.

At the entrance of Danjing, seven or eight figures landed from above, and then there was the sound of turning on the lights.

"Be careful, this place is filled with dark and dead energy, I'm afraid there are some kinds of rice dumplings."

Then came the sound of partridge whistle.

Several Xiling bandits took orders one after another, each took out a corpse net and weapons, and stared cautiously around with a lamp.

"Brother Xu?"

Partridge Whistle looked around, but couldn't find the wishing figure, which made him feel a little irritable, and tried to shout a few times into the darkness.

"I'm here."

Hearing the shout, Xu Wish stood up from the coffin painted with gold, with a dignified look on his face.

"Found what?"

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Partridge Whistle was also tense, and asked in a low voice.

The Xiling bandits around also gathered around and stared at the surroundings.

"Come and see."

Make a wish and wave your hands to signal them not to be too nervous.

A few people were a little curious, walked up to him with a miner's lamp, and looked in the direction of their fingers, only to find that there was a huge and incomparable slough left under the coffin.

Like snake skin.

Looking at it makes people feel like their scalp is tingling.

Partridge Whistle frowned, and asked tentatively, "Is this left by the six-winged centipede?"

It was indeed left by the six-winged centipede shedding its skin.

The abandoned slough can still vaguely see its shadow, and I don't know how many years it has been abandoned here, but there is still an astonishing monster aura.

"Huh, is this?"

Partridge Whistle's eyes were sharp, and he glanced at the lacquered coffin in front of him.

With the light of the miner's lamp in his hand, he could see countless painted paintings on the coffin.

Several women with graceful postures and graceful postures, among the auspicious clouds and palaces, playing the piano and dancing, seem to be fairies in the sky, not mortal women in the world.

Those paintings are not known to be from the hands of skilled craftsmen of He Chao. They are so lifelike that people can't help but fall into them when they look at them, and it's hard to extricate themselves.

It took a long time for a Taoist like Partridge Whistle to break free from it.

Taking a deep breath, there was already a bit of surprise in his eyes.

This painting is so terrifying that it can pull people into the illusion.

When looking at the people next to them, the Xiling bandits still looked lost and bewildered, and they seemed to be deeply immersed in illusion.

Partridge Whistle's pupils shrank when his eyes flicked to make a wish.

The latter's eyes were extremely clear, completely unaffected by the illusion on the coffin, and he glanced in surprise and made a wish.

"Brother Xu, is this painting?"

"There is a problem in the coffin."

Wishing had already noticed it, he didn't turn his head, but his eyes were fixed on the inside of the lacquered coffin.

He had a strange feeling that the person lying there might not be human at all.

"You found it too?"

Partridge Whistle's heart skipped a beat.

Quietly looking at the wish, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, maybe the strength shown in the battle with the six-winged centipede just now was just the tip of the iceberg of the wish, and they never really saw through him from the beginning to the end.

The more he thought about it, the scenes of the previous relationship flashed in his mind like a movie scene.

Then he was pulled back to God by the voice of wishing.

"Although I came down one step earlier than you, I was also trapped by this illusion."

Of course, the wish was not trapped by the illusion. The reason why he said this was because Partridge Whistle went down to the tomb first for the elixir in the elixir furnace, and the elixir was of great use to him, so he could not hand it over.

Partridge Whistle wanted the pill for nothing more than to get rid of the ghost eye curse, but this pill couldn't get rid of the ghost eye curse at all, so it was optional, but it was of great use to him.

This is a bit sorry for Partridge Whistle, so after making a wish to prepare for this matter, tell Partridge Whistle the whereabouts of Muchen Bead.

Trapped?
Partridge Whistle was a little suspicious, but right now he didn't have much time to discern how true the wish was.

Most importantly, he was still thinking about the medicine in the pill furnace.

"Brother Xu, besides this, are there other discoveries?"

Hearing the meaningful words of Partridge Whistle, he made a wish and smiled.

"I was trapped when I got down, and I haven't had time to see other Dongzi."

Hearing what the wish said, Partridge Whistle subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, took one last look at the painted lacquer coffin, then turned and walked towards the alchemy furnace.

Wishing and ignoring those Xiling bandits who were still deeply involved.

The phantom array can only temporarily affect people's minds, and it will not be too dangerous.

Put the miner's lamp on the ground beside it.

Partridge Whistle's eyes were full of anticipation, and after taking a few deep breaths, he carefully opened the pill furnace, but at the moment of opening, his face froze.

Looking at the furnace of waste pills at the bottom, I just felt like being poured down by a basin of cold water.

"how is this possible?"

"It shouldn't be, how could it be?"

"Is this a furnace of useless medicine?"

Partridge Whistle froze in place, his face ashen.

Originally thought that he could get the elixir, and after taking it, he might be able to relieve the curse of the ghost eye, or delay the curse, but he didn't expect this to be a waste elixir, and his heart sank to the bottom.

"Brother Partridge Whistle, what's wrong?"

Wishing seemed to have discovered the abnormality over there, and asked with concern

"nothing…"

Awakened by his words, Partridge Whistle sighed secretly.

"It's really a ghost."

"That lacquered coffin is very wicked, I was actually fascinated by a few women."

"Me too, I don't know what the color painting is."

When the two were talking, those bandits who were deeply trapped in the psychedelic scene finally broke free.

One by one fled the coffin with horror on their faces, arguing with lingering fear in their hearts.

"Okay, go to some people and report to Chen, saying that there is no danger down there, so you can come down."

Wishing glanced at those people, and shouted coldly.

They didn't dare to say more, they quickly shut their mouths, and reported the news all the way up the rope.

After more than ten minutes.

Chen Yulou, Luo Laowai and others have brought people down.

Looking at the coffins piled up like a mountain around them, both of them were excited, and more than 200 unloading thieves directly opened the coffins to get their contents.

The Xiling faction uses vicious methods.

The gold, silver and jade objects in the coffin were not spared at all, and even the corpses of the dead were searched back and forth several times.

The ancients had a tradition of swallowing jade and containing pearls, but if it fell into the hands of the gang of Xiling bandits, it would be bad luck for eight lifetimes.

They disemboweled and disemboweled, and threw the corpse into a bamboo basket until it was confirmed that there was no more oil and water, and the sappers transported it out.

This scene made a wish without wrinkling.

Among the five sects of Daodou, the Xiling faction was the most vicious, but seeing that Chen Yulou and others didn't care about it, he felt a little chills in his heart.

at last.

The robbers from Xiling took their eyes on the lacquered coffin, and they pried the lid off with great effort, but when they got close to the coffin and looked inside, their faces changed dramatically.

"God... there is a fox corpse in the coffin."

Fox corpse?

Hear the exclamation over there.

A hint of surprise flashed in Wishing's eyes.

Standing in front of the lacquered coffin before, he just felt a little strange, but now...he knows that he really guessed right.

The thing lying in the coffin was indeed an evil thing.

At the moment he was in a trance, Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle had already rushed to the lacquered coffin, and they quickly chased after him without hesitation in making a wish.

A group of Xiling bandits had all backed away, their faces were full of bumps, and there was a strong look of horror in their expressions.

You must know that these people were still looking for jade beads in the corpse just a moment ago, but now they are frightened into such a state.

Can be imagined.

What was it like in the coffin?
Wishing took a deep breath, and looked into the lacquered coffin.

I saw a female corpse lying under the deep coffin...

To be precise, it's not like a person.

There was no sign of rot all over her body, she was wearing a Song and Yuan era costume, and she folded her hands over her heart, as if she was just asleep.

Living corpse?

Seeing this scene, the Queen Jingjue subconsciously appeared in Wishing's mind, so similar to what she saw before her.

But the horror is far from that.

Although living corpses are rare, they are not to the extent that these gangs of fierce thieves are terrified.

The face of the female corpse was that of a fox.

It's not like wearing a mask or having a vixen-like face like the Wuzhi they saw in Yizhuang.

is a real fox.

He had a pointed face and fox cheeks, and his face was covered with light brown hair, especially his eyes, which were still open, staring at everyone like that.

But her body is human again, as if...someone forcibly put together a fox's head and a female body.

The point is, there is absolutely no trace of stitching at her neck.

(End of this chapter)