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Chapter 4 The Strange Coffin in the Valley

The shrimp skin, Hengqi, farmers and others were stunned, and Huang Paopuo was stunned like a wooden stake, feeling cold all over his body.

Is there really a ghost in this world? The female ghost just now was Fu Ying's mother? It turns out that Fu Ying is blessed by the ghost, no wonder she is so fearless.

Yang Hao knew that there were no ghosts in this world, nor so-called souls. If there were only something else that was not recognized by humans, it was a material phenomenon!

But what exactly is Fu Ying talking about?

Since experiencing the drastic changes three years ago, Yang Hao seems to feel that he has forgotten a lot of things, including a lot of natural science knowledge he has mastered before, and he has forgotten all of them. Three years ago, he actually had a preliminary understanding of this kind of thing, but now he has no impression of it.

In these three years, he has completely disappeared as an ordinary person.

The situation of Xiapi and others was similar to his. Not only was he blocked from Congzhi, he completely forgot everything before, and even his physical strength dropped very much. Now he was almost no different from the otaku who stayed at home without diligence and was inseparable from grains. This is also the reason why they felt embarrassed when Fu Ying asked for help this time.

"Okay, since Miss Fu is blessed by the gods, we can rest assured. Let's continue to go back to the tent to rest. Save more energy. There is still a long way to go tomorrow." The farmer looked at everyone and said.

The journey of the next day was indeed even more difficult. The gentle valley became extremely steep and steep, almost vertically hanging on a mountain with an altitude of more than 1,000 meters. If the stream is abundant, it would be like a silver waterfall falling from the sky. However, it is the dry season, and the amount of water in the stream is not large, so apart from the large stones that are extremely white and smoothly washed by the stream, there is no large flow of water, and it cannot form a spectacular waterfall.

But the stones in the stream are completely intertwined, the big ones are like giant elephants, the small ones are like millstones, and some are even hanging in the air, as if they will fall down at any time!

This momentum scared everyone.

Hengqi took a breath of air and said, "Oh my God, will these stones fall? If they fall, then we will turn into meat dumps!"

"Don't worry, these stones have maintained this shape billions of years ago. They have been squeezed very closely with each other and will not fall off. It is impossible for you to loosen it!" Fu Ying said to relieve the pressure from everyone.

At this moment, everyone was standing at the bottom of the steep valley, looking up at the top. In fact, the valley had definitely not reached a vertical level, with an inclination angle of up to 60 degrees. From a distance, it seemed to be hanging vertically from above.

Even so, this terrain is enough for everyone to drink. No wonder the locals are unwilling to come here, not because they are afraid of the insignificant ghosts, but because the road here is too difficult to walk. The mountains on both sides are full of cliffs and dangerous walls, or they are green barriers made of airtight thorns and miscellaneous woods, either they cannot climb or they cannot move forward.

The only way is to go up the valley.

Fu Ying was still leading the way at the front, while Yang Hao and others followed behind.

I saw that Fu Yingxian could still leaps between the stones freely, but in a short while, she was so light and agile that she could only climb upwards with the edges of the stone. After all, she was carrying a big backpack and walking in such a steep place. No matter how agile she was, she could not keep up with her physical strength.

The others climbed among the rocks with their hands and feet from the beginning. Everyone looked very funny and clumsy, especially Huang Paopao. They slipped their legs several times and slid down the smooth big rock. Fortunately, there were people blocking them below, otherwise Huang Paopao would be very difficult.

After climbing for more than two hours, everyone looked at the terrain and saw that they had reached the middle of the mountain, but the source of the stream was never seen, and it was getting more and more steep. When they reached an altitude of 800 meters, a huge elephant-like rock suddenly appeared above everyone's heads. Now everyone can't climb over with their bare hands, unless they are masters of rock climbing, and it's also difficult.

Fu Ying said: "Dear brothers, don't worry, I'll find a way."

She put down her backpack, took out a pair of shiny metal fingers from her pocket and put them on a pair of jade hands, then stood under the hanging rock, jumped and climbed on the edges and corners on the stone - her metal fingers firmly grasped the edges and corners of the stone, and grabbed them very steadily, just like a gecko sticking to it.

Her body slowly moved upwards. She first poked out her left hand and grabbed the stone edge on it, then moved her right hand upwards. After her right hand was also firmly grasped, she began to move her legs upwards. Of course, she also moved one by one. She always found a stone nest first, and after stepping on it, she lifted her other foot up... After moving it up more than five meters high, her whole body was completely suspended in the air, and she swung around with the mountain wind. Yang Hao and others were frightened and sweated for her.

However, Fu Ying was still moving slowly upward as if she couldn't feel all this. She climbed up two or three meters high. She flipped her legs and drew a beautiful 180-degree arc in the air. Her man had turned over to the platform above the stone like a light swallow, and then disappeared from everyone's sight.

Huang Paopuo looked at the top with his mouth wide open, but he was not afraid that a long strip of object had slid down from it, which scared him so much that he howled hysterically: "There is a snake..."

"Stop howling, take a closer look!" Heng Qi interrupted his howl with a hurry.

Huang Paopu looked closely and found that it was a cable that was coming down from above. At this time, Fu Ying shouted loudly on it: "Climb the cable up quickly! Don't panic, don't let go, and don't look down!"

Yang Hao and others were pulled up one by one by Fu Ying.

After all the people arrived on the stone, more than an hour had passed. Everyone sat on it and rested for a while, ate some dry food, drank some water, and then prepared to move forward.

"Look, what is that?" Xie Ke, who had sharp eyes, suddenly pointed to the top of the valley and shouted.

Everyone looked up and saw that under the sun, there was a pile of rocks about six or seventy meters above their heads, and a black thing appeared in the middle of the rocks, like a wooden box.

The shrimp skin held the glasses and said, "It's like a piece of wood."

Yang Hao said: "It's not wood, it's a wooden box."

"The wooden box? It must be something similar to the military book and sword box in the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River." Heng Qi said.

"I heard that the sword box of the military books was later excavated by archaeologists. It turned out to be a coffin." Xie Kedao.

"Since it's a coffin, there might be cultural relics!" The shrimp skin's eyes, wearing glasses, also shined.

"What cultural relics? They should be said to be antiques! Let's open a picture here!" Huang Paopao laughed.

Hengqi stared at Huang Paopuo's face and said, "What's Huang Paopuo's opening?"

"Of course it's a tomb robber!"

"Tell you! Huang Paopao, please understand. We are here to save people, not to rob the tomb!" Xia Pi said righteously.

Yang Hao looked at Fu Ying and said, "If it was really a coffin, would it be worth robbing the tomb?"

Fu Ying shook her head and said, "It's worthless."

"Valueless? What if there is any treasure inside?" Huang Paopu shouted.

Fu Ying said: "The fighters usually use the four methods of looking, smelling, asking, cutting to know if there is any licensed goods in the coffin and whether it is worth it. A coffin stuck in a stream stone must have been rushed here from a grave when the mountain torrent broke out. Looking at its material, it is at most a better fir. Those who use fir coffins are generally poor families, so there is no burial items. If even such a coffin is collapsed, it only means that his vision is a little too bad."

Huang Paopu said unwillingly: "Maybe there is really something valuable? Even for poor families, there are earrings, rings, necklaces, etc., right? There are no gold or silver."

"Huang Paopao, it seems that you are crazy. Do you know what kind of things the people who fight against each other are pouring? Tell you, the things you pour out will cost hundreds of thousands or millions of dollars at one move, and a piece of artifact can last most of your life! If you are so small like you, you will pour earrings and rings, then the people who fight against each other will not have to live." Heng Qi sneered.

"Yes, you are not robbing tombs like this, but playing house." The farmer also smiled.

"Okay, stop discussing these boring things, let's go quickly." Xiapi frowned and urged.

Everyone continued to climb up with difficulty, and everyone was sweating.

Since the thing that looked like a box was on the way everyone was moving forward, everyone came to the thing that looked like a box after a trek.

What stunned everyone was that it was really a coffin!

This coffin is exactly what Fu Ying said, made of fir-covered boards and is not a good wood. Therefore, it can be imagined that the owner of this coffin must not be a wealthy person.

Everyone was about to leave, and Hengqi suddenly found a crack that was one finger wide and ten centimeters long on the left side of the coffin. At this time, he wanted to make a joke about Huang Paopao, and said to him: "Huang Paopao, now you will give you a chance to exercise your courage. Do you dare to look inside through this crack?"

Huang Paopao was shocked and said, "Don't give bad ideas, there is a dead person lying in this coffin, I dare not look at it!"

Heng Qi said: "The dead people in this coffin may have rotted a long time ago. Maybe it's full of mud in it now, so where are there any dead people?"

"Then there is nothing to see." Huang Paopu still felt nervous.

"Huang Paopao, maybe there are some treasures in this coffin! Didn't you say you want to rob a tomb? If you don't even have the courage to look inside through the cracks in the coffin, then why are you robbing the tomb?" Xie Ke also smiled and encouraged him.
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