Chapter 78 Stress

With the mentality brought to us by the candle burning again, we continued to move and grabbed the braze and probed into the gap of the coffin. The initial strength was relatively small. When part of the braze entered, it could form a fulcrum on the coffin. At this time, we began to work hard. I held this end of the braze in my hand. , pressed in the direction of the ground, with a creak, the lid of the coffin loosened slightly.

My eyes focused and didn't dare to be distracted at all. Taking advantage of the gap I pried open, Fatty Ma also stuffed the brace in without hesitation. Fatty Ma was not so patient. After the brace entered, he couldn't wait to immediately overturn the coffin lid, but unexpectedly, the brazi was detached and collapsed, with a sonorous "bang" , the brazi has hit the wooden pillar on the side and directly broke a cut.

Fat Ma looked back and suddenly cooled down and said, "It's so dangerous! Fortunately, the fat man dodged quickly!" I was also scared and stunned. After coming back to my senses, Fatty Ma had already got the braze back.

"Fat, be careful! It scared me to break out in a cold sweat. I can't help remind Fatty Ma.

Fat Ma answered with a smile.

Gathered again, Fatty Ma has a long heart this time. The whole length of about 30 centimeters of braze, and Fatty Ma stuffed 20 centimeters into the coffin.

Fat Ma and I exerted our strength at the same time, and the coffin's hand loosened a little, but it didn't change much. The extent of the coffin's loosening can be stuffed into about three fingers.

"Mian, come and give me a hand!"

When the three people worked hard together, the coffin loosened a little. This time, the gems fell, and they fell to the ground and made a crisp sound.

"Ouch!" Suddenly after the gem landed, Fatty Ma shouted like this.

"What's wrong?" I immediately asked nervously.

Fat Ma immediately squatted down, picked up the stones that had broken into two pieces of gems on the ground, and stared at the gems with a painful face: "Dude, what a damn violent thing!"

"Come on, Zhang Tong, these are for you." Fatty Ma picked up the gems that fell on the ground and handed them to Zhang Tong.

Zhang Tong did not pinch it. He took the gem and put it in his pocket.

Fat Ma was in his own world for a while and ignored us.

After a while, Fatty Ma pointed to a sly humane: "Hey, buddy, go and help them."

The man was stunned, but after the clay figurine made a sound, he compromised.

Since there were three people, we continued to move, and Fatty Ma rushed to the coffin and stared at the coffin vigorously. When we exerted, Fatty Ma accurately caught the colorful gems falling to the ground with both hands with lightning speed.

"Fat, what are you doing?" The clay figurine asked.

Fat Ma replied generously, "Fat Master is accumulating primitive wealth."

"Dead fat man."

"You guys are a little smarter!" Fat Ma put his hands on his waist and urged us.

The coffin lid has loosened by one-third. As long as we use a few more force, it is estimated that the coffin lid can be opened. Sure enough, after a few times, I have a bottom in my heart. I guess the coffin cover can be overturned by us again.

Fat Ma's hand picking up gems is also soft. I don't know when Zhang Tong also joined it.

I tried, and the coffin cover was quite heavy. When I called Fatty Ma to attack, Fatty Ma shook off his arm and rushed forward.

The four people exerted their strength, and with a loud bang, the lid of the coffin was put to the ground by us.

We took a little breath and quickly looked into the coffin. It didn't matter. At a glance, we were dumbfounded. The clothes worn by this man were typical of a large family in the Republic of China. I stood on the side of the coffin and suddenly became confused. It was the chaos of time. This tomb year The generation must be a long time ago, but there are early things here, which really makes me a little messy.

Fat Ma came to his senses and said, "Look! What Fat Man just said is true, right? This coffin has been opened for a long time.

Fat Ma's words woke up the dreamer.

"So, the original person buried in the coffin has been taken away, and now the people buried in it are modern people."

"It's very likely!" Even the clay figurines agreed.

I moved my eyes to look at the face of the body and wanted to know the true face of Lushan. When Coco didn't expect it, his face was covered with a black cloth embroidered with pictures.

The black cloth has not been damaged, but the embroidered pictures on it surprised me. The embroidered ones are actually some hell ghosts and gods. I'm a little puzzled.

Generally speaking, buryers will never cover the dead face, which is a taboo. For the people, their eyes are covered and cannot protect future generations.

I stood at the head of the coffin and stared.

"Sun, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and lift the black cloth." Fatty Ma has been looking for it in the coffin as he speaks.

Eight people gathered next to the coffin, and all the light of the searchlights filled the coffin.

I didn't wait any longer. I touched the black cloth with both hands and was about to do it...

But he was stopped by the clay figurine: "Let me do it!"

I got out of the way and let the clay figurine come, but when the clay figurine bypassed me, I felt something was wrong with him, but I didn't delve into it.

When the clay figurine reached in, he found that there was a string of small Buddha beads in his hand, and his face became solemn.

He held the black cloth from the jaw of the body and slowly lifted it up.

At this time, the candles distributed around the coffin went out without warning.

The clay figurine's half-pulled hand immediately froze!

My breathing has unconsciously become heavy. There must be something wrong with him!

Fat Ma held his pocket to protect his booty. If the ghost in the coffin wants something back later, there is absolutely no way.

This is equivalent to marrying the water spilled by his daughter. Fatty Ma gritted his teeth and was ready to break the fish net.

In the dark, Fatty Ma's face could not be seen clearly, but the flashlight in his hand was shaking in this space.

"Don't hesitate" I looked at the mud man who stiffened.

The person buried in the coffin can already see the part of the jaw.

But I'm sure that this body will cheat.

After hearing my words, the clay man no longer hesitated and tried hard, just like lifting the bride's red-headed lid, but when he was covered by his spirit, the black cloth seemed to have been nailed by a nail.

I asked Zhang Tong to take some steps back.

I hold the dagger. I don't know why it will bring a depression to my mind. Perhaps more accurately, it should be pressure, which I have never encountered before.