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

The more Chen Yao thought about it, the deeper his eyebrows became.

Similar to the first one.

Take your life to fill.

However, it is not the lives of others that are used, but one's own.

Those who open the coffin need to be brave and brave.

The moment the coffin was opened, he quickly avoided it, and approached again when the locking mechanism was exhausted.

If it is not desperate, it cannot be used easily.

After all, there is only one life.

As long as one mistake is made, it is possible to leave myself here and be buried with Zhuge Liang.

but……

Chen Yao thought over and over again, three methods, two of which have been rejected.

He was alone, and he couldn't overcome this difficulty without doing it himself.

Call ~

Take a deep breath.

A touch of determination emerged in Chen Yao's heart.

Without hesitation, he quickly passed through the rotten pine coffins buried in mass, and soon arrived in front of the seven red lacquered and gold coffins.

The surrounding ghost fires are shining like ghosts, reflecting the entire underground cave into the depths.

The surface of the river is pitch black, and only when you look at it carefully, you will find that the cold and bone-chilling water is slowly flowing.

By the faint firelight.

Chen Yao saw that the seven coffins were all covered with a thick layer of red lacquer like blood, with golden threads passing through them faintly.

The weirdest thing is.

All around the coffin are painted with vicious, blue-faced and long-toothed ghosts.

Look up.

Those ghosts are lifelike.

It's like being in a ghost hell.

"I'm stupid, the coffin is painted with ghosts, what does this mean?"

"Generally speaking, shouldn't it be a ghost town? Why is it like this?"

"Damn it, the paintings of these evil spirits are really frightening."

"Brother Yao doesn't want to open the coffin, does he?"

"Don't, don't, just look at these ghost pictures, you don't need to think about it, there must be no simple characters in these coffins."

When Chen Yao looked at the coffins.

Everyone in the live broadcast room also saw the evil spirits on the coffin.

Although they are only drawn with ink pens, they are extremely realistic, especially in such a gloomy environment, making them look even more frightening and frightening.

Those pairs of eyes seemed to be staring at him all the time.

If you are timid, you dare not look at it again.

But Chen Yao, who was outside the coffin, couldn't hide his amazement.

Outside the coffin are all evil spirits in folklore.

Now they are gathered here.

Who is buried in these coffins, who needs to be suppressed by such an evil spirit?

Chen Yao stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, no one had ever seen the fleeting solemn look in the depths of his eyes.

His eyes swept around.

Behind the seven-star coffin are the cliffs and the dome of the cave.

Digging a robbery hole from above to enter the main tomb is simply unrealistic.

Even if he has a digger climbing mountain in hand.

Although this object is also an inheritance artifact of the moving mountain lineage.

But after all, it is not the Mausoleum Armor of Chuanshan Cave, which is famous for stealing caves.

What's more, there are mountains and rocks piled up here, and there is no way ahead. Even if you are willing to spend countless energy digging, if the tomb connected to this cliff is buried under the sky fire glazed roof.

He is tantamount to asking for his own death.

Therefore, right now he has no choice but to open the coffin.

Quickly took out a candle from the backpack, lit it and placed it in the southeast corner.

The southeast corner is not just the rules of Mojin School, but it coincides with the principle of "deducing the good and bad luck of the eight gates".

Once the candle is oppressed by the evil spirit, the candle light is weak and dim. Even if it has not been extinguished, the candle flame looks gloomy like a will-o'-the-wisp, which indicates that there will be a change in the door.

What's more, among the Mojin Xiaowei before the Tang Dynasty, there was a skill called asking the sky and divination.

One is candle lighting, and the other is mirror divination.

However, what was asked was not the good or bad luck of the person, but the evil spirits in the tomb.

But ancient mirrors are hard to find, and candles are easy to carry. After a long time, the school of touching gold often uses the method of lighting candles.

Wait until the candle is lit in the shadows of the corner.

The flames are like beans.

But nothing happened.

see.

Chen Yao also took advantage of the opportunity to get close to the vermilion lacquer coffin at the front.

Chapter 107

This coffin is about two or three meters long.

Half as tall as a human.

Although the body of the coffin was painted with several layers of thick red lacquer.

But Chen Yao could tell at a glance that the coffin was made of ash wood.

This kind of wood is very tough and not easy to rot.

Even in such a damp and humid environment, after more than 1000 years, there are still not many signs of decay and mold.

Under the vermilion lacquer, there are six golden circles embedded in three circles inside and three circles outside.

In addition, there is an iron chain outside the coffin to tightly wrap it. ..

It's just that after a long time, the iron chain has been severely corroded, and many places have broken.

But even so, Chen Yao's expression did not show the slightest slack.

Copper coffins suppress evil spirits, and iron chains lock evil spirits.

"God, this iron chain can trap an elephant."

"With such a thick chain, I really wonder if there is a rice dumpling lying in this coffin."

"Get rid of doubts, what is suspicion, I suspect that you are looking down on Marquis Wu's tomb."

"After such a long time, the second coffin that I encountered was still a pile of coffins. If you think about it with your toes, you know it must have a lot of origin."

Been in the studio for a long time.

The audience can distinguish evil from evil.

Such a coffin must be extremely dangerous.

But Chen Yao just pulled out the Yitian sword with his backhand and slashed down.

A cold light passed by, and the iron chain, which was as thick as a baby's forearm, snapped.

Then he quickly slid towards both ends of the coffin.

It was as if someone was dragging hard underneath.

When scraping over the coffin lid, there was a piercing and ear-piercing sound.

clang~

When the broken iron chain fell to the ground completely, the sound of two gold and stone impacts sounded in succession, buzzing and resounding in the cave.

"The Yitian sword is the Yitian sword, it's too sharp."

"The main thing is that it is handsome. It would be great if it could be done."

"Don't think about it, there is only one Yitian sword, but I heard from Brother Yao that the Qingzhi sword has not been found yet, otherwise, you can try to dig Zhao Zilong's tomb."

"Why does Qingzhijian want to dig Zhao Yun's tomb? Shouldn't he go to Anyang and then secretly visit Cao Cao's tomb? Perhaps Brother Yao has overlooked it."

"Brothers in front, you can tell at a glance that you don't understand history. The Qingzhi Sword was given to Xia Houen by Cao Aman, and was later snatched away by Zhao Yun. Do you understand?"

"Damn, how do you all see it, I have never heard of it."

"Brother Yao said that, the history live broadcast room, are you kidding me?"

Even though I have seen Yitianjian cut iron like mud many times when he showed his sharpness, seeing this scene still caused many people in the live broadcast room to exclaim.

In normal times, Chen Yao might still chat with them a few words.

But now that the iron chain was broken, his body and mind were tense like a thread, and his eyes were fixed on the coffin to prevent sudden changes.

Good thing...

Waited for a while.

There was no abnormal sound in the coffin.

Chen Yao quickly clasped the lid of the coffin with his hand, and groped lightly under his eyes.

As expected, the coffin lid was sealed tightly, with almost no leaks.

When he stopped, he didn't forget to try to lift it up.

However, the coffin is extremely heavy.

Even with [-] to [-] percent of his strength, the coffin didn't even move.

Although the wood of Fraxinus mandshurica is fine and dense, it stands to reason that such a large coffin weighs at most several hundred kilograms. With his strength, not to mention lifting it, shaking it should be easy.

But now the situation...

It could only be the accumulation of dead air in the coffin.

Or hide other utensils.

After thinking for a while, Chen Yao pressed his mind, took out a short knife from his waist, inserted it under the coffin lid again, and swiped across it forcefully.

There was a slight tearing sound.

The wax layer that sealed the coffin lid was quickly broken.

Hearing the last clicking sound, Chen Yao's breathing also stagnated slightly.

The opening of the coffin is imminent.

Even he is considered a veteran now.

Still inevitably give birth to some nervousness.

but……

The thought just passed by.

The next moment, he opened the vajra umbrella and put it beside him with a bang, while reaching out and grabbing the head of the coffin.

"rise!"