Chapter 164 Beheading

I wiped the spotlights on my helmet that were covered by sewage, and tried to make the light beams illuminated by the lamp mouth clearer. In the eye hole of this "aconite coffin", I could see the surrounding environment.

Here it is like a narrow and short vertical shaft, with a shape and depth completely different from the eye frame at the entrance. It is about four meters deep and more than one person wide. It is surrounded by black viscous substances, which seems to be formed by the decay of the eyeballs. Since the "aconite coffin" is rotting and dissolving, the eye socket is slowly getting bigger. The coffin of King Xian just fell in and leaned in it. The coffin was not small. In addition, I also jumped into the eye hole, and the space inside seemed very cramped, and it was impossible to move forward, retreat and stretch.

At this time, a light flashed on his head. Shirley Yang leaned over and said to me anxiously: "Old Hu, come up quickly. The effect of the corpse hole is constantly expanding. We can't get out any later. It's better if you don't want the shark bead. You can't let me hurt you all. "

While wiping away the mucus from the King Xian coffin with my hands, I said to Shirley Yang: "Now I can naturally walk away, but I still regretted my intestines after I go back. This flesh coffin has been too old and the corpse holes are not formed so quickly in the depths. Give me three minutes... two and a half minutes is enough. Please let Commander Wang throw the guy who opened the coffin down for me."

I originally wanted Fatty and Shirley Yang to retreat outside to wait for me first, but I knew that this kind of thing would be useless. If I stay here, they would definitely not agree to retreat first, so I had to ask them to assist me, finish the big things as soon as possible, and run away together.

In a moment, I discovered that King Xian's inner coffin was a semi-human "Jade-topped Golden Round toe coffin". There was a human head and two shoulders on it. The jade-topped gold box, and the seal was four golden "Lin Toe" interlaced and closed. Because King Xian planned to untied the corpse and ascend to immortality, the lid of the coffin was not wedged. When the "Jade-topped Golden Round toe coffin" fell into the eye hole, a gap seemed to be cracked in the middle. In fact, it was because the flesh-coffin shell on the surface was melted by the erosion of the air, revealing a bright red jade top in the middle.

Human-shaped coffins are rare in ancient China, and if there are, they are mostly wooden coffins. However, I didn’t have time to distinguish these details. I only noticed that there was a vortex engraved on the top of the coffin. The vortex almost covered the entire jade roof. The vortex was similar to the eyeball. When I looked carefully, it turned out to be a curved phoenix, which was clustered into a vortex shape. The place where my pupils was the head of the phoenix. This must be the mark of the "Chen Dust Bead". As soon as I saw this mark, my blood suddenly surged, and I felt a little more hope in my heart. This mysterious bead was mostly in the inner coffin of King Xian. It was pitiful and I sacrificed my life all the way, but I didn’t lose it.

The second person could no longer accommodate the eye hole. The fat man and Shirley Yang Kong were anxious, but they could not come down to help, so they had to hand me the tool. I had planned not to open the coffin here before. I originally planned to use a rope to pull it all up, so I tried to drag it away from the coffin and open it to a safe place to search carefully. But when I looked down, I found that part of the coffin under the mouth had grown dead from the corpse of the ten thousand-year-old meat tangerine, and it was difficult to separate it again, so I had to do it in this narrow space.

As time passed by, I took a deep breath and pried open the Lin toes one by one with the "yin-exploring claws". I felt that both hands were a little insufficient, and I wanted to use my feet. Maybe just because the movement was a little slower, I would miss the opportunity to escape.

Although I tried my best to comfort myself and be calm. Haste can't help, but my heart was beating wildly, so how could I calm down? I had already focused all my attention on this coffin, turning a deaf ear to Shirley Yang and Fatty's constant urging and remindings on it.

I guessed that it had been almost a minute. According to my expectation, I got the "Dun Dust Bead" within three minutes. The eye hole at the exit of the aconitum meat coffin was not covered by the gradually enlarged corpse hole. The lid of the coffin was removed in more than a minute. It was still time. Thinking of this, my mood was a little calmer.

Seeing that I was about to unveil the lid of the coffin of the king, Shirley Yang immediately threw down a cold fireworks: "Lao Hu, this is the last one. Before it is destroyed, you must come up no matter whether you can find it or not."

In the dark and slippery eye holes, fireworks immediately rose, as bright as daylight. I agreed: "Don't worry, time is definitely enough. Let's use a rope to drag the old rice dumpling out..."

As he spoke, he had already lifted the jade cover hard, and a corpse immediately appeared inside. The crown fell to his feet. He only wore a "folding scarf" with gold inlaid jade on his head. He was wearing a black python-patterned jade armor and a purple gold belt hanging on his waist. Who is he who is not King Xian?

But I felt chilling. King Xian's body had no face. Perhaps it was not appropriate to describe it like this. The space in the cave was small. King Xian's body and I were almost facing each other. The facial features of the corpse had become blurred and twisted, leaving only a few traces. The mouth, nose and eyes were almost difficult to distinguish. It seemed to melt on the face, making the head look smooth and weird, like wearing a mask with jade skin, which looked very strange by the light of the cold fireworks.

I secretly claimed to be surprised. Could it be that he had been damn old thief's Tao again? Is this a dummy? I hurriedly grabbed the arm of King Xian's body and stripped off the layer of python-patterned robe. But when I saw my five fingers tightly, I was obviously holding a bright weapon in my hand, and my skin was as if water was about to drip out, as if something unusual was happening.

Looking at the skin of the corpse's hands, it was not a dummy. I squeezed the body with my hand, and it was even a little elastic, and it was very well preserved. I squeezed the body's face, but the tentacles were hard and seemed to have been completely transformed.

I have never seen the real "Dragon Monster Bead" before. I have only seen a fake one in the Jingjue ruins in the sea of ​​sand. It is made of rare ancient jade, which is a few circles smaller than a human head. Its shape and texture are no different from that of human eyes, but I don't know the size of the real one, so I can hold it in my hand like this.

But at this moment, there was no time to carefully distinguish it. He immediately took out the corpse-bound rope and put a condom on the neck of King Xian's body, trying to pull him out of the inner coffin and let the fat man drag him up, but he pulled the "corpse-bound rope" in his hand and pulled it back twice. After pulling it twice, the corpse was not moving at all.

I was puzzled in my heart, and somehow something strange happened, so I had to raise my hand, slapped the body of the King Xian several times, and then pulled it outwards and still didn't move at all.

In the end, there was no choice but to find the reason, so he had to solve the problem on the spot. He took out a peach wood nail from his carrying bag and inserted it into the heart of the dead body. Then he stretched his hands flat and lined up the body of King Xian from head to toe. When he touched his left hand, he saw that like his right hand, he was clenched tightly into a fist, and there was obviously something in his hand.

I immediately took out two more peach wood nails, nailed the arms of King Xian’s body, and spread his fingers hard, praying in my heart, hoping that the "phoenix gall" would be here, but after it was broken, it was like a basin of cold water was poured on my head.

In the left hand of King Xian's corpse, he was holding a deteriorated peach pit. Although unexpectedly, it is not surprising that the Chinese have special feelings for "peach". They regard peach as a magical object that wards off evil spirits, avoids disasters, and increases longevity. Therefore, there are many artifacts in ancient artifacts. According to legend, Emperor Wu of Han was the longest-time emperor in the Western Han Dynasty. After he had been doing it for a long time, he wanted to be a god, so he often mobilized troops to worship the three mountains and five mountains, and sent people to various places to search for the immortal medicine. This painstaking effort finally moved the Queen Mother of the West of Kunlun Mountain. On the night of the Qixi Festival in the first year of Yuanfeng, he rode a purple cloud chariot to meet Emperor Wu of Han. At the banquet, the West

The Queen Mother gave Emperor Wu of Han Liu Che four fairy peaches. Emperor Wu of Han felt that the taste was sweet and fragrant, which was very different from the common things on earth, so she planned to leave peach pits in the eyes of the human world. Damao learned that this kind of magical product was difficult to survive in the human world, and was disappointed. Later, Emperor Wu of Han finally failed to realize his wish of immortality. However, people who lived to be in their seventies were very rare in ancient times. Perhaps it was because of eating fairy peaches that they lived to be seventy years old. Of course, this is just a folk legend. However, the wind of holding peach pits in their hands after the death of the emperor has been very old. It has been very common as early as the Eastern Zhou Dynasty countries. However, peach pits are plants and are the easiest to decompose, so it is difficult to see when opening coffins in later generations.

I was slightly stunned, and then I remembered this legend, and I complained repeatedly, so I had to break through the right hand of King Xian's body. There were many black jade rings in my hand, which were mixed with some black impurities. I didn't have time to think about what this was, and I stuffed them into my carrying bag.

The fat man shouted on it: "Commander Hu, there is no time left, go quickly."

I know that the fat man must have reached the point where he shouted like this, but the "银银银银" whose life was still in danger was still unattainable. At this time, his inspiration was made. Maybe it was because King Xian had the bead in his mouth that the head of the corpse became so strange. If he didn't do it, he would rather take the King Xian's head back to study.

So he shouted to the fat man: "Top the engineer shovel down and hold on for the last ten seconds." After that, he took the engineer shovel handed down by the fat man, and reached out to touch the King Xian's neck. It did not petrify like his face. He aimed at the position and used the American engineer shovel to cut it randomly. When he encountered toughness, he used the paratrooper knife to cut it.

At this time, the corpse that was about to be cut off by me suddenly shook violently. I knew something was wrong, so I first burst into white sweat, hurriedly grabbed the head, and quickly climbed up. The cold fireworks at the bottom of the cave had been extinguished. Without looking down, I could tell by feeling that King Xian's headless body was chasing me.
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