Tomb Raider: Starting from the Valley of Insects, integrating Golden Silkworm Gu

Chapter 83 Bronze coffin, coffin

There are so many things in the ear chamber, it is impossible to take them all away, and we can only pick and choose, and take away some small and valuable ones.

Lao Hu and Fatty were carrying two backpacks, discussing and stuffing them into them.

Shirley Yang was not interested in these things, she just took a camera and took pictures of some things that seemed to have clues to Muchen Bead.

Taking this opportunity, Shi Lei leaned against the corner to rest for a while.

After an unknown amount of time, he even felt that he had fallen asleep in a daze.

"Xiao Shi, let's go."

When he was sleepy, he heard shouts, and when he opened his eyes, he saw three people staring at him.

"This is the first time I've seen Commissioner Shi sleep, I don't know, I thought you had special abilities?" the fat man joked.

But he was right, he did not even take a nap along the way.

But with the system's powerful assistance to his body, he didn't feel any discomfort.

Now that I fell asleep uncontrollably, I must be really tired.

Stretching and standing up, "How long have I been asleep?"

"Hmm... 10 minutes."

"Only 10 minutes?" I feel more refreshed than I slept all day before.

"Yeah, do you still want to take a rest? I don't think those Yin soldiers will come to make trouble for the time being. It's quite safe here."

"No, let's hurry up."

After finishing speaking, he started to pack his things, and took a look at Fatty and Old Hu by the way.

The backpacks of the two are not full, after all, they both know that the treasures in this ear room are nothing compared to the treasures in Xianwang's tomb.

Feeling his gaze, the two of them said casually, "Commissioner Shi, can you see what else you like here?"

"It's nothing." After all, I have taken everything that should be taken, and I have accumulated a few hundred catties of gold, which is worth tens of millions.

……

With that packed, move on.

After passing the sign, there is a small river ahead.

However, the river water was a bit unsightly, extremely turbid, with yellow solids floating on it.

There are three stone bridges over the river, all made of white marble.

"There is only one small river here, why are three bridges built?" The fat man didn't know why.

Shi Lei naturally understood, but when he saw Lao Hu opening his mouth, he stepped aside to listen to him.

"You don't understand this, it's called Sansheng bridge."

"Sansheng Bridge?"

"It is the Naihe bridge we often say. According to legend, there are three generations of people, and each life has to cross the Naihe bridge. There is a saying in Taoism that people can only become immortals after suffering three generations of suffering."

The fat man suddenly realized, "So that's it. It seems that no matter how much this King Xian acts as a demon, he is aiming to become an immortal."

"That's right, but this Xian Wang is not here for the whole Meng Po."

"Meng Po is a minor official in the underworld, and she has a yin energy. I'm afraid it will hinder his path to immortality."

"There's a lot going on."

The few people chatted along the way, seemingly relaxed, but walking on the Naihe Bridge, it seemed that they had really fallen into hell, and their hearts became heavier.

After crossing the bridge, we came to an open land, and there was a white building hidden in the darkness ahead.

"This should be the Xuangong Underworld of King Xian."

"Just go in and have a look."

Several people quickened their pace and soon arrived in front of the white building.

There is a huge wooden door in front of me. It has been turned into dead wood over the years and has not withstood the wind and rain.

Lao Hu and Fatty pried it open with black folders without much effort.

There was a creak, smoke and dust rose everywhere, the door was pushed open, and the four of them were shrouded in darkness.

"Sister Yang, send out a flare."

Shirley Young turned on the flare gun and fired the flares.

The lights are bright, and the hall is as bright as day, and the scene in front of you has a panoramic view.

"My god, three coffins, Hu, now we're making a lot of money."

Fatty's eyes lit up, and when he was about to rush up, Lao Hu pushed him back.

"Fatty, have you forgotten all the losses you suffered before? Go ahead!"

After glancing at them, Shi Lei walked towards the coffins.

The three coffins in front of them were placed in a very strange way, which was a very rare position.

After looking around for a while, he walked to the nearest bronze coffin.

The light from the lamp was very dazzling. At first, the fine lines on the coffin were very unclear, and there was nothing special about the coffin.

In addition, there is no sign of the identity of the owner of the tomb.

"Which of these three coffins is the inner and outer coffin of King Xian?" Shirley Yang walked over holding a flashlight.

"I do not know."

How could he not know, he knew very well that none of the three coffins were used to put the King Xian.

He also knew very well where King Xian's body was.

However, now is not the time to speak out.

"The coffin is made of copper and the coffin is made of bronze. If the characters are not firm, don't move forward."

The fat man walked over muttering, the words in his mouth sounded very familiar.

"Bronze coffin? Are you talking about the one in front of us?"

"That's right, this bronze coffin is a murderous thing. This jingle was verified by the ancestors with their lives."

Lao Hu spoke eloquently, and the atmosphere here dropped to freezing point.

"While walking along the way, I saw that everything here is in pairs, but there are only three coffins here. Are they for the king, his wife, and his son?"

"Open it and see if you don't know."

Shi Lei's words hit Fatty's heart, not to mention the treasures inside, these three coffins are worth a lot of money.

While no one was paying attention, the fat man strolled to the front of the Bronze Hall.

The coffin was tied in mid-air by nine large iron chains. At the head, there was a Legalist bronze mirror for holding corpses.

The large iron ring on the coffin is also very obvious and looks very strong.

The bronze coffin is two feet above the ground, and it has not been dropped for a thousand years, which is enough to show the quality of the iron chain.

The bronze corpse town mirror was blue in color, with a circle of yellow stones on it, which looked very delicate.

The fat man was squatting in front of the bronze mirror looking at it, reaching out to touch it from time to time.

Shi Lei saw it and ignored it. He directly put his hand on the bronze pavilion, and a cold feeling instantly ran into his palm.

[Touch the bronze coffin and gain 100 energy experience points. 】

"One hundred points? Not bad."

"By the way, Xiaoshi, you just said that this is a bronze mirror for suppressing corpses. Could it be..."

"That's right, you heard the jingle that the old nonsense said just now. This kind of bronze coffin is actually not the first choice for burial. This kind of bronze coffin is to prevent corpse fraud and corpse transformation."

"So, I guess this bronze mirror is used to suppress corpses."

"Really? Can such a small mirror have such a great function?" Shirley Yang obviously didn't believe it.

"It's okay, I'll have a chance to prove my words soon."

Shirley Yang frowned, not understanding.

Turning his head slightly, he happened to see that the fat man's hands were becoming restless.

Sure enough, in the next second, he took off the bronze mirror and stuffed it into his backpack.

(End of this chapter)