Chapter 76 Gem Coffin

We waited in place without movement, and the darkness was quiet with the light.

About a quarter of an hour later, the clay figurines turned back.

"How's it going?"

"Let her run away."

"Forget it." I sighed softly and said.

The clay figurine walked a few steps to the corpse and squatted down.

I said in his ear, "It's dead."

After hearing this, the clay figurine slowly stood up, holding the black donkey's hoof thrown to him by the fat horse. Everything that had happened before was so fast that no one would have thought that Song Ran would shoot. After all, it made me too careless and let such an unknown person follow the team.

I don't know what the secret he wants to say has to do with my father. So far, this question has been haunting in my mind.

We continued to walk inward, and the bats had disappeared.

My mood was a little heavy, and I always felt stuffy in my chest. Suddenly, I felt that my throat was hot and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Tong handed me a towel, and I took it and wiped the blood from the corners of my mouth.

Fat Ma and the clay figurine also asked about my situation with concern.

I explained that it was an old problem.

Zhang Tong said that she was afraid that something would happen to me, so she followed me all the time. I had no choice but to compromise.

In the process of moving forward, I recalled that I had not vomited blood for a long time. The most serious time was that I went to Beijing to be hospitalized, and the cause of the disease has not been identified, and the most recent vomiting of blood was when I first came to Tibet.

Now the old disease has suddenly recurred, making me a little weak. I really don't know what disease I have.

It suddenly occurred to me that when I was hospitalized in Beijing, a mysterious person gave me medicine one night, and the medicine was still very effective. After taking it, I didn't relapse for a long time. I thought, I think it seems that the medicine has failed. I sighed slightly.

I think of my father, the letter left by my father, a newspaper about bronze fish, and the secret about my father said by the body today, which makes me more and more sure that my father may have entered this ghost palace.

I have a hunch that I may be about to see him.

In the way forward, my pace slowed down. At this point, the leader was replaced by a clay man.

"Why is your face so white? Are you all right?" Zhang Tong shined on me.

"It's okay, don't worry."

At this moment, I felt that a fire had been lit in my chest, but the fire was not big, but it had not been extinguished. While roasting, my slight breath became a little heavy. I coughed violently to relax myself, and then poured a sip of cold water, which made me feel a little better.

Soon, the clay figurine found the stairway to the third floor.

Part of this building is blocked by the top of the martial arts arena, and the blocked part of the building can't be seen from below.

After going up to the third floor, I guessed in my heart that the first floor was the invisible part.

When the light shines, you can see that the space on the third floor and the second floor is about the same size. The only difference is that there are some tables and chairs, and a broken flag fell from the ground.

After Fatty Ma saw the items here, he ran like a run-off wild horse. But I was looking for the traces of whether anyone came here first, and the clay figurines also looked at the environment here.

But Zhang Tong has been firmly following me.

Suddenly, Fatty Ma made a 'ghost cry' and then laughed and said, "Old Sun, clay figurine, come here quickly."

After hearing the cry of Fatty Ma, we walked towards his position one after another.

The darkness was dispersed, and the piece of Fatty Ma was illuminated.

After arriving, he saw a coffin, a wooden coffin in front of him. Seeing that its surface was a little rotten, he didn't say that Fat Ma would be so happy to see a coffin. What made him happy was that the gems inlaid around the coffin were colorful gems, densely surrounded by the coffin lid and the body of the coffin. The gap looks more like it is used to seal the coffin.

This is the first coffin we came in.

Before, they directly touched the zongzi. "Speaking of which, it's really angry. The zongzi left us to clean up. All the good things were taken away by them." Fatty Ma said indignantly.

"I'm afraid this coffin is not a good stubble." I exited.

"What do you say?"

"Think about it, Song Ran can come in..." Before I finished speaking, they understood.

"Oh, oh! I understand. Lao Sun, you mean that someone has been here, but he hasn't opened this coffin. Fatty Ma used three words in a row to express his wit.

I nodded.

"There is no reason why they don't want such a valuable thing! This thing, even the fat man who traveled south and north has never seen it. It is absolutely rare!" With that, Fatty Ma couldn't help touching the gems with his hand.

The gems shine under the light of the flashlight, and the edges and corners emit light. Even Zhang Tong's eyes became 'like'.

"Turn around and get some for your sister-in-law!" Fatty Ma said with a smile.

I don't know why Zhang Tong heard this sentence and his face turned red.

"Fat, it's serious. Don't talk nonsense."

Fat Ma stopped smiling and looked at me with a serious face.

The mud man's face did not show any clue at this time.

"Open the coffin!" After a while, the clay figurine suddenly said.

"Good idea!" Fatty Ma took this sentence with almost no hesitation.

In this regard, I have no objection, and Zhang Tong did not say anything. Now it is meaningless to say anything about the archaeological position.

Since I went to the ground, I have only brought white gloves twice, once I met Mr. Shan, once I followed Zhang Tong, and the rest are bare hands. Of course, this time is no exception.

"Old rules!" The clay figurine said.

Fatty Ma has no ambiguity. From the military uniform-colored satire bag on his back in the 1970s and 1980s, he took out four pulls and pulled them. Although we can't make a big gift, we will still do some basic preparations.

Zhang Tong looked at us doing something puzzled. In her opinion, it was a little strange, just like we looked at the Northern School at the beginning. They were doing the same thing as 'digging graves and digging tombs', but there are differences between the three. It's really strange to think about it.

After Fatty Ma turned off the lighter, his heart sank into his stomach and said, "Ok, all four candles are lit. There is nothing wrong."

I couldn't help but feel a little relieved when I looked at the four candles slowly lit up around the coffin.