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Yiling pressed the shutter button repeatedly, without even a moment of distraction, and took a photo of the swollen, pale face. Almost the next second after he took the photo, the face that met his sight shrank back, and it was very fast. The photos Yiling took later were only a white shadow, and only the first photo should be clear. Yiling swung his legs and quickly chased after it. Looking around, the figure had disappeared in the turbid river water, and only the tilted stone figurines could be seen around -

The original standing stone figurines were mostly buried by the silt and bones of the pit, leaving only the upper body and head exposed, and the dark eye sockets stared at Yiling, like a person buried alive to the chest.

But Yiling was not afraid at all. After a round of inspection and indeed not finding the figure, he swam back to the bottom of the pit, and met An Xuefeng on the way. He noticed that Yiling's movements were wrong, so he decisively put down the bronze coffin and came to find him. Yi Ling waved his hand, took the camera and turned over the first photo to show An Xuefeng. An Xuefeng frowned behind the diving goggles.

This photo was taken very clearly. The face leaning over the top of the pit and looking at them was pale and swollen, with bulging eyes protruding outward, without any vitality. This is the face of a dead person, a sunken corpse swollen by blisters.

But it is clearly also "alive", the feeling of "peeping", the behavior of running away immediately after being discovered, all indicate that this "corpse" has the ability to move on its own. Although An Xuefeng did not see it run away, just looking at Yi Ling taking this photo, but returning empty-handed after leaving the pit, he knew that this thing can move on its own. The diving suit has been getting hot since just now, indicating that a curse or pollution has enveloped this area of ​​water.

An Xuefeng made a decisive decision and went back to the bottom of the pit. He had already pulled out the bronze coffin with brute force. The coffin head was tilted and pressed on the bones. The coffin head was exposed. There was a protruding human face carved on it, and the eyeballs were also protruding outward. The carving lines were rough and simple, but the sorrowful expression of the carved human face was portrayed very vividly.

But only Yi Ling took a picture of the face on the coffin head. An Xuefeng, who was next to him, had already taken out a knife from the waterproof bag. The curved orange-yellow blade was like a moon. An Xuefeng pressed the blade surface and pushed the tip of the knife into the gap of the coffin lid. It cut in very smoothly like a knife cutting tofu, as if there was no obstruction at all. Even the golden claws that held the coffin lid were directly cut off by the blade.

He did not intend to lift the bronze coffin out of the river, but to open the coffin directly at the bottom of the river!

No, Yi Ling was a little reluctant. It would be fun to bring such a big bronze coffin up there, especially when they put it in front of Wang Pengpai and the others at Wuluo Mountain, it would definitely scare a lot of people. He also liked the protruding tiger head on the lid of the bronze coffin. If An Xuefeng felt that it took too much time to lift the coffin, he could also ask Yumi Shoot to help.

But when Yi Ling approached An Xuefeng and the bronze coffin, he knew why An Xuefeng decided to leave the bronze coffin here. As soon as he approached the bronze coffin, he felt his flippers sinking as if being pulled by something. Yi Ling kicked the water twice and went around the back of the bronze coffin, finally getting rid of the weird suction. There were no water plants that would entangle people next to the coffin, nor were there drowned ghosts that would grab people into the water. Yi Ling stared at the bottom of the coffin with his blue eyes through the diving goggles for a while, and he really found a clue.

Coffin head

Or the whole copper coffin is pressed on the eye of a vortex at the bottom of the river. It should have been tightly blocked on it, but the coffin head was pulled crooked by An Xuefeng, so it was only slightly exposed. Don't look at it as only a little bit. Yi Ling was able to successfully get rid of the suction of the vortex thanks to the diving suit on his body. In other words, the suction of the vortex can make him feel it, which is essentially able to compete with the blessing of the Nordic God of the Wild Sea!

It is still the dry season now. It is conceivable that during the flood season, the bones in the copper coffin are all pale and clean, as if they have been washed and cleaned by high-pressure water from time to time. Is it because of this vortex?

But the bottom of the river is not a place where water flows meet. Why is there a vortex? Is there a dark river under the coffin leading to somewhere else? This vortex is mixed with a strong pollution force. Where does it lead to? Was there a vortex before the copper coffin drifted here? No... Wei Xun said that this river is the Heaven-given Tomb. After the copper coffin was released, there was a tremor, and this river appeared out of thin air, and the copper coffin was buried at the bottom of the river.

Could it be that this so-called tremor caused the underground river to change its course? Because the earthquake cracked the soil layer above the ground, the underground river water gushed out and gradually formed this river? After being passed down from generation to generation by word of mouth by the mountain people, the legend of the Heaven-given Tomb came into being? But it is undeniable that there is definitely something in this vortex. Even if he is fully armed, Yi Ling can faintly smell a fragrance that makes him feel anxious. He swam a few times and buried himself in front of the coffin.

"Zila——"

At this moment, the opening of the coffin has reached the most critical moment. An Xuefeng held his breath and concentrated. His hand holding the knife was extremely steady. When the blade touched the last golden claw nail, it was like a hot knife cutting through butter. The golden claw nail was cut off without any hindrance. An Xuefeng cut off a total of sixty-four golden claw nails, in addition to which there were thirty-one triangular coffin nails. This shows how tightly the copper coffin lid was nailed, and how difficult the zombies inside were.

But An Xuefeng was fearless. His companions were not by his side, and there was only Yi Ling, who looked like a human but not a human being. He didn't need to worry too much. An Xuefeng's fearless and fearless spirit under his composure and caution showed a trace. He held the bag in one hand. With a waterproof bag in hand, he held a machete in one hand and pushed the coffin lid with his wrist. The extremely thick bronze coffin lid was lifted off like a foam board, and then streams of black water poured out of the bronze coffin. out. The black water was like oil. After it came out, it didn't dissolve into the surrounding river water. Instead, it slid down like lava.

Piles of black water kept overflowing from the coffin to the outside, like dry ice emitting white smoke, obscuring the body inside the coffin. An Xuefeng quickly ducked to the side, and when he saw that Yi Ling was not on the side where the black water was flowing, he no longer had any worries. He didn't care that the copper coffin was completely dark and couldn't see anything clearly. He was so bold as an expert. He pierced the coffin with a scimitar, hooked something, picked out a series of golden arrow clusters with the scimitar.

This is a funerary object in the copper coffin. An Xuefeng opened the waterproof bag with his left hand, held the knife in his right hand and shook it, and the cluster of golden arrows fell into the waterproof bag. The whole process only took two or three seconds. Then he repeated the same trick and pierced the copper coffin with the scimitar. This time, he pierced the middle door, which is where the corpse's chest was. After the tip of the knife touched the steel-like hard object, it moved diagonally across the corpse. Chest until something catches on. An Xuefeng had an idea. When he lifted up the scimitar, he saw that the orange tip was hanging from a bag made of something unknown. It had not rotted in the water for so many years, but it was already in tatters. , I could see the contents inside through the bag - it seemed to be a jade token-like thing.

There is no time to look further, time waits for no one. An Xuefeng simply stuffed this thing into the waterproof bag, and then plunged the scimitar into the coffin to explore. After picking out three or four more burial objects such as copper bells and gold cups, An Xuefeng sank the tip of his knife and finally found something different. This thing was so heavy that it could break a person's wrist when hung on the knife, but An Xuefeng's wrist strength was amazing and he just picked it out of the coffin.

As soon as An Xuefeng was picked out, he felt his forehead jump and his tiger ears were about to pop out. The thing he picked out with his new knife turned out to be a huge gray-white stone, or a salt stone. There was a blue line in the middle of it. It was extremely smooth and thin but extremely tough. There was no trace of this line on the edge of the scimitar. After breaking it, he lifted out such a large piece of salt stone.

The green line and salt stone are probably the torso of the Salt God. This copper coffin is indeed related to escorting the Salt God! The waterproof bag was too small compared to it and couldn't fit in it at all. An Xuefeng quickly took out a seemingly ordinary black and gold climbing rope, and while drawing the knife, he flexibly strung the rope to the door between the green line and the salt stone, like a string. He grabbed the salt stone with a green thread like a bead, and then tied the climbing rope to his left wrist. He held a machete in his left hand and took out a bone-cutting knife he brought from the B&B in his right hand and put it into the coffin.

But this time he got off to a bad start - as soon as his knife reached into the coffin, it was grabbed by a pair of hands as hard as steel.

No, the zombie in the copper coffin is about to rise, but this is what An Xuefeng expected! After the bone-cutting knife was caught by the zombie, he violently pulled it out. At the moment when the bone-cutting knife was overwhelmed and twisted and shattered, a purple-red arm as thick and powerful as cast iron was also pulled out, and it was exposed outside the coffin. At this moment, the arm suddenly retracted, as if it was about to return to the coffin, but it was already too late. The orange scimitar passed over the coffin silently like a wisp of the setting sun, cutting off half of the zombie's arm. The next second, the zombie Before getting angry, An Xuefeng kicked up the coffin lid, pressed it with his hand, twisted it, and put the bronze coffin lid back on the coffin.

"Bang bang bang!"

Then angry scratching sounds came from the bronze coffin, accompanied by a banging sound that shook the lid of the bronze coffin as if it was about to crack. But An Xuefeng held down the coffin lid with one hand, and with the other hand held a knife and pressed the zombie's arm, which was also convulsing and twisting in anger, on the torso of the Salt God.

The next second the zombie's arms stopped moving, and the impact sound inside the coffin became much weaker.

Sure enough, An Xuefeng had already guessed this. What important funerary objects may be in the copper coffin have been listed by Bai Feibai and corresponded to the corresponding methods. If escorting the Salt God is the mission of the copper coffin zombie, then its mission has failed. The copper coffin is still here pressing the vortex. It cannot leave and cannot complete its mission. At this time, the person with the power of the White Tiger God came to the Tianci Tomb.

From the fact that the zombie asked An Xuefeng to hook out the Salt God's torso, we know that the Bronze Coffin Zombie has a strong thinking ability. The previous token may have been the chieftain's secret order. It gave him both the token and the Salt God's body in order to An Xuefeng will complete this task on his behalf!

Now the zombies are asking for help, and since the zombies can escort the Salt God, they must be able to suppress the Salt God. The most precious thing about the Tusi King lineage is this inheritance and the ancestral bloodline of the first generation of Linjun. An Xuefeng simply cut off half of its arm. Sure enough, after the zombie's severed arm was placed on the Salt God's torso, the salt stone, which was continuously releasing pollution and becoming active, became quiet again, almost like a real stone.

Guarding the Salt God is originally the responsibility of the Bronze Coffin Zombie. Its arms were cut off to guard the salt stone. This is completely legitimate and reasonable. The zombies in the copper coffin no longer violently hit the coffin lid and became quiet. An Xuefeng used a climbing rope to tie the zombie's severed arm and the salt stone together, taking the opportunity to completely align the coffin lid. He cut off the nails and claws. He picked up the two tiger skulls and pressed them on the coffin lid, barely holding down the coffin board.

At this time, the diving suit was so hot that even breathing seemed to emit hot steam. The pollution around them was almost as dense as it could be, and they had to get up as soon as possible. An Xuefeng picked up the waterproof bag and salt stone and the knife and went to look for Yi Ling, but when he looked up, his breath stagnated... There was no sign of Yi Ling in any direction!

An Xuefeng, who was not nervous at all when his knife was caught by the bronze coffin zombie, was now covered in cold sweat on his back, but he was not panicked. Yi Ling's standing position and movements just now flashed through his mind. An Xuefeng first walked around the bronze coffin and finally saw Yi Ling's figure at the head of the coffin. Yi Ling was squatting in front of the coffin head, and his figure was completely blocked, so An Xuefeng didn't see him when he glanced.

However, after finding Yi Ling, An Xuefeng was frightened again - Yi Ling was squatting in front of the coffin head, leaning his body and stretching his hands, digging something under the coffin like a cat digging out a sewer, and his hand had already reached into the vortex at the bottom of the coffin!