Tomb Raider Live: Beginning Cao Cao's 72 Suspected Tombs

The iron chain wrapped around the coffin also kept vibrating along with the coffin.

at last.

The iron chain, which had long been corroded and was about to break, broke into two pieces with a bang.

The person inside the coffin seemed to have noticed this too, and the action of smashing the coffin was even more violent.

boom!

Ash wood coffin.

After all, I couldn't bear it.

torn apart.

Smoke is everywhere.

Seeing this astonishing scene, Chen Yao took a few steps back with the vajra umbrella, avoiding the coffins that came pouring like rain.

only……

Wait until the cloud of smoke that covers the sky and the sun finally dissipates.

When his eyes fell on that figure.

Even though he was mentally prepared enough, his pupils constricted in shock from the Lord's appearance.

"This……"

Not only him.

The people who saw the figure in the distance through the camera in the live broadcast room were also pale, their eyes were distracted, and their hearts couldn't help beating wildly.

Headless!

Deep in the dark cave.

The figure that came out of the broken coffin was actually headless!

Holding a long knife and carrying a strong bow.

Wearing a pair of thick unspeakable fish scale armor.

It's just that from the neck, it was completely broken, as if it was slashed open by a sharp weapon such as a big knife.

"Xiahou Yuan!"

The moment he saw his figure clearly.

A name subconsciously appeared in Chen Yao's mind.

Should have thought of it earlier.

Like Wang Shuang, Xia Houyuan also died at the foot of Dingjun Mountain.

It is said that during the chaotic battle, Huang Zhong, a veteran of the Shu Kingdom, cut off his horse with a knife, and his head fell to the ground.

Although Cao Cao gave him the ancestral temple later, he has not found the tomb so far.

It turned out that Zhuge Liang put the body here.

Guard the entrance to the yin house for him!

"Exactly so!"

The long knife in the hand of the headless dead body slammed on the ground.

There was an astonishing noise.

The response was thunderous.

Seeing this scene, Chen Yao was even more surprised.

Xia Houyuan's headless body can hear and speak, which is really strange.

But after listening carefully, he realized that the sound seemed to be coming from the abdomen, but it was difficult to detect it through a layer of thick and surprisingly thick fish scale armor.

It is rumored that Xingtian, the great god in ancient times, was decapitated when he fought against the emperor, and was buried in Changyang Mountain, with breasts as eyes and navel as mouth.

In front of him, Xia Houyuan was of the same origin as him.

but……

The headless corpse in the coffin is not a good omen.

Especially when he was in Luoyang before, when chatting with the driver, he once talked about the corpse-hunters in the Yellow River.

As one of the professions that are best at dealing with dead bodies.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that there are three things not to fish for corpses.

One is the corpse standing upright in the water, the other is the corpse of the thunderstorm, and the third is the headless corpse.

Not only the corpse hunters, but also the corpse hunters and the Duodou line in Xiangxi have such rules.

However, it has been said since ancient times that the headless corpse still has a name.

It's called a half cylinder!

Not far away, Xia Houyuan's yin and death aura was surging like a river, and the evil aura was even more overwhelming.

It must be a half tank!

Chapter 110 My Lord, Times Have Changed

The so-called half cylinder.

Also known as headless vat ghost.

It is said that the body is like a black vat, the human form is headless, invulnerable to water and fire, and impenetrable with swords and guns. It is the world's first-class vicious corpse.

This kind of dead body is the most terrifying, and it needs to be sealed in the coffin with coffin nails, and it will take hundreds of thousands of years to slowly dissipate the evil and dead energy in its body.

Once it sees the light of day again, it will definitely be a disaster.

In ancient times, there was a saying among the folks that "half a vat, half a vat, the people will suffer at dawn".

At this moment, Chen Yao looked at the figure intently. Even though Xia Houyuan was decapitated with a knife, his figure was still much taller than ordinary people.

Let's say less than 1.8 meters.

In his hand, he held a saber that was longer than his body.

Even if thousands of years have passed, just standing there still gives people an incomparably oppressive feeling.

Especially the evil spirit billowing around him, as if it had materialized.

Even the air is twisted and deformed.

"Fuck me, this headless corpse is Xiahouyuan."

"That's right, it can't be wrong, I just went to check, Liu Bei led an army to attack Hanzhong in 219, Xia Houyuan was attacked and killed by Huang Zhong, it was Dingjun Mountain."

"Thinking carefully, I'm terrified. There was Wang Shuang before, and now it's Xia Houyuan. I dare say they were targeted by Zhuge Liang as soon as they died."

"Brother, when you say this, I feel that Zhuge Liang has a collection habit. The people guarding the tomb for him are all under Cao Aman's command."

"Headless corpse, so fucking scary."

"Isn't this more terrifying than any ghost movie?"

"Really, I suggest that those directors who make horror films come in and get beaten."

"No, now is the time to talk about this? This is Xia Houyuan, the famous Baidi general!"

"Brave and resourceful, they are not comparable to reckless men like Dian Wei."

"Brother Yao, I don't know if I can pass this test this time."

Everyone was arguing, some were worried, some were frightened, but what was more was an indescribable excitement.

Such warriors of the Three Kingdoms could only be seen in film and television dramas or novels.

Right now, it is vividly in front of my eyes.

Who has not passed the age of the second year.

What's more, the ancients had the drama of Qin Qiong fighting Guan Gong.

It would be like a dream to have a hearty battle with this kind of tiger general.

Count down.

Both Dian Wei and Wang Shuang were defeated.

Now Xia Houyuan, the headless corpse, does not know what will happen.

Runs for over an hour.

The popularity of Chen Yao's live broadcast has gone straight to one million.

Tieba Weibo Tianya and various groups are almost all posting about the rebroadcast, and countless viewers pour in from various channels.

That is, there is system support.

Otherwise, the Dousha server alone would not be able to support so many people online at the same time, and it would have collapsed a long time ago.

But under such a great heat.

Naturally, it also attracted the attention of many people.

Especially after Chen Yao stole Cao Cao's tomb and walked away in front of tens of thousands of spectators.

The police even set up a special department.

Just to find out his information.

"Luo Bureau!"

The office door was pushed open from the outside.

The room was filled with smoke, and the ashtray on the table was almost full of cigarette butts.

Luo Zhifeng raised his head from a pile of files, his eyes were bloodshot and he looked tired.

During this period of time, he was really devastated.

Because he insisted on going to the grave before, the police and the research institute suffered heavy casualties.

In particular, several students of Chang Fangyi died under the tomb, and the pressure from all parties was extremely great.

It made him feel out of breath.

For more than ten days, he didn't even leave the gate of the police station.

Lock yourself in your office.

I kept looking through the case file and repeatedly recalled the live video at that time.

Sometimes I couldn't bear it anymore, so I just squatted on the desk for a while, but most of the time, I would wake up in the middle of the night.

My mind is full of images of densely packed poisonous snakes and people dying under the tide of snakes.

"what happened?"

"Luo Ju, he's on the air!"

The person who came was an old man from the technical department.

Worked with Luo Zhifeng for many years.

Calm personality, technical proficiency.

But like him, during this period of time, he hardly even returned home.

A group of people tried countless methods, trying to find Chen Yao's information or restore the scene at that time.

Unfortunately, after more than ten days, they still found nothing.

In the server on Dou Sha's side, there was no video record at that time either.

They even thought about taking pictures, but no matter what they did, they couldn't get a picture.

One simple sentence.

There was a hint of tremor in the voice of the visitor.

Luo Zhifeng even got up from the seat with a bang, because he was so anxious that he almost tripped and fell to the ground.