Chapter 172 Aning is me!
Chapter 172 Aning, it’s me!
The fat man sneered: "You are a little fooling around, you're already a ghost, why are you still opening a coffin?"
The fat man carefully returned to the temple again, and bypassed the bronze relief tripod placed in the middle of the hall, and came to the front of the iron coffin.
Su Mo followed, and the others were still in the hall, shining them with flashlights from afar.
"Master Chu, I'll listen to you now. If you say you can, I'll drive it again." The fat man held the ice axe in his hand and was eager to try.
"Okay, try to open it. This thing suddenly appears here, and there is no mechanism around it. There must be some reason." Su Mo looked at the iron coffin.
It has a length of about two meters and one meter five wide.
The normal coffin length is generally about two meters and four meters long. If measured by the coffin maker's ruler, it is seven feet and three inches, which is what the saying is seven feet and three, and you will travel all over the sky.
If there is really a corpse in the iron coffin in front of me, then the height of the corpse is at least about two meters and three meters.
To the ancients, this was almost the giant among the giants.
He thought of the evil ghost carvings of half-human and half-beast on the bronze relief cauldron behind him, and he had already begun to think about what kind of subversion would his cognition have if he really discovered something like this after opening the coffin.
"Master Chu, then I'll get up?"
"rise!"
Su Mo nodded, watched the fat man stretch the ice axe to the crack of the iron coffin, and pressed it down hard!
The wooden handle of the ice axe was directly bent by the fat man, but the iron coffin did not move at all!
The fat man turned around and looked at Chen Pi A Si with a red face: "This guy is really heavy, Master Chu, do you think he is..."
As a result, the next moment, he saw Su Mo slowly pushing his hands against the cover of the iron coffin, and then pushing his arms hard!
"This!!" The fat man was stunned and took a few steps back.
Wuxie, Chenpi Asi, Pan Zi and others stood up in shock when they were shining with flashlights from afar!
Opened!!
The iron coffin quilt was pushed away!
Shunzi glared out his eyes.
Chen Pi A Si slowly shook his head, looking disbelief. It was difficult for him to show this expression no matter what happened in front of him.
But now, he slowly retreated.
"Impossible, the ghost coffin was pushed open with someone's hands? How is this possible, unless, unless this is not the ghost coffin!"
Chenpi A Si inevitably began to doubt his judgment.
"The fat man didn't even pry it open with an ice axe just now, which shows that ordinary people can't open it, but why..."
Just after Su Mo pushed open the iron coffin lid of the ghost coffin, some of the others took two steps forward, and some took two steps back, and all living beings were in various ways.
Although Su Mo easily pushed open the coffin lid of the iron coffin, his heart was actually beating.
After first entering Changbai Mountain and meeting Yun Tonglong's vision of the heavenly general, Shunzi once said that he brought something great to Changbai Mountain and caused the real dragon to retreat.
At that time, Chen Pi A Si's disciples thought it was their master who entered the mountain, and all of them caused this kind of strange phenomenon.
But Su Mo knew that it was 100% because he was unknown.
When the ghost coffin appeared, Chen Pi Asi told the legend that he could not open the ghost coffin if he was not an evil ghost. Su Mo thought: I am not an evil ghost, what if I were more fierce than that evil ghost?
Sure enough, after the fat man tried violently to open the coffin without success, Su Mo tried his hand and pushed the iron coffin lid open.
Suddenly a strange smell surged into the coffin.
It tastes like the smell of hydrogen sulfide after the egg is broken, and it is also like the strange smell of opening after the refrigerator is kept for a long time.
"What's inside?" The fat man glanced at Su Mo, then looked at the iron coffin.
Thinking of what Chen Pi A Si said just now, for a moment, he began to doubt whether Su Mo was still Su Mo.
"There is a frozen corpse inside." Since Su Mo opened the iron coffin, his eyes have been staring at the corpse in the coffin.
"Corpsy?" The fat man turned around and looked at Wuxie in the distance, then reached out to greet them.
The next moment, everyone surrounded both sides of the ghost coffin and looked inside with flashlights.
I saw that there was ice inside the iron coffin.
It should be that the body was placed first, then water was added, and placed in the cold weather, and it would take a thousand years to release it.
The corpse was the same as the corpses in the ice burial pit before. It was like I just fell asleep. It looked like I was only in my 20s. It had white skin and a small mouth. It could even see the rosy face. She was quiet.
Lying in the coffin, it was a female corpse.
"Who is this? Why are you lying in this iron coffin?
And it also appeared in the Heavenly Palace of Emperor Wannu of Dongxia!!
Why is her coffin still a ghost coffin? "Wuxie only felt inexplicably frightened.
The female corpse was wearing a typical Ming Dynasty costume. Although it was Hanfu, it had a certain Hu characteristics on this dress, which was somewhat influenced by the Mongolians of the Yuan Dynasty to a certain extent.
Chen Pi Asi frowned and said, "This is the early Ming Dynasty women's clothing, shirts, jackets, shirts, and skirts. They were a folk girl, not a nobleman."
Su Mo's focus is different from theirs: "This female corpse is only about 1.6 meters tall, so why do you need such a huge iron coffin?"
While everyone was watching, a gentle sound of footsteps suddenly came from the porch where they came in.
If Su Mo hadn't had his ears that were different from ordinary people, it would be almost impossible to detect them.
The sound was very light, very light.
No one else has discovered it yet.
Only Su Mo's ears moved slightly and clearly captured the sound of footsteps.
Just as others were still studying the Ming Dynasty female corpse in the ghost coffin, Su Mo quietly took two steps back and moved towards the foyer.
In the darkness, Su Mo's eyes were faintly red, and everything around him was clearly visible.
Just opened a female corpse coffin from the Ming Dynasty, and then the footsteps came from the porch so lightly, it didn't sound as heavy as a man, but instead had the lightness of a woman.
Just listening to the sound of the footsteps falling to the ground, Su Mo also felt sweaty in his palms.
It’s not that the soul of the female ghost is coming to find the body.
Su Mo flashed to the back of the hall, and his heartbeat began to accelerate.
Just then.
The footsteps stopped and disappeared...
It seems like it has never appeared.
But Su Mo frowned and listened carefully. Although the footsteps were gone, he heard a shallow breathing.
"Hmph!" Su Mo snorted coldly and turned to face the porch with a sharp jade force on the neck of the visitor.
The black shadow was also very flexible. It did not retreat but advanced. It stepped forward and rushed directly into Su Mo's arms. At the same time, a copper coin dart poked towards Su Mo's heart.
Although the porch was dark, Su Mo could see clearly that the person coming was Aning!
However, he could see Aning, but Aning couldn't see him. Su Mo had no choice but to reach out and grab Aning's white wrist to prevent the copper coin dart from hurting him, but before he could speak, Aning's back was turned toward him.
Su Mo found that his wrist was being captured, and without hesitation, he raised his foot like kicking him in the back of his head.
"Anning! It's me!" Su Mo instantly put away the dead jade, and at the same time grabbed Aning's ankle that was kicking up. In order to prevent Aning from continuing to attack, he directly pressed Aning on the tomb wall of the porch.
Chapter completed!