"Fatty, nothing happened before, so you've already figured out how to retreat?"

"Then don't I have to think carefully about the way out? You think I'm like you, I can do everything, and I don't care about anything."

After hearing this, Lu Ming smiled bitterly.

If he can really do not care about anything, then the little life must be much more comfortable than the one he is living now.

That is because he can't let go of many things, so he feels that his life seems to have some other meaning.

Fatty Wang curled his lips when he saw it, and said, "Lao Lu, what I said didn't mean that I asked you to give up on us. I really didn't mean that."

"Fatty, when did I say I would give up on you?" Lu Ming asked.

Fatty Wang chuckled and said, "Then you will be the last one to go."

Lu Ming responded, and then he took out the Golden Crow Knife to expand the area a bit.

Fatty Wang and his party walked in quickly.

Lu Ming and Zhang Qiling were the last to pass.

After Lu Ming passed by, his face was full of shock and surprise.

What they didn't expect was that not only the place they saw was red, it could be said that this tomb was dyed with cinnabar.

Of course, these are not important, what is important is the vermilion coffin in the southeast corner.

"Damn it, what does the owner of the tomb mean to the mother of Tet? If you put a coffin in this place, it will be clear. Don't you want us to go there and put candles?"

After saying this, Fatty Wang looked over there very depressed.

Lu Ming raised his eyebrows when he saw it, and said, "Fatty, even if we don't hold him there, it's fine."

"Old Lu, you may not have paid attention to it before, but I am a fat man. As long as there is a coffin in every tomb, candles will be lit when the coffin is opened. This is the tradition of our Mojin family. This tradition must not be forgotten. ah."

"Okay, okay, now the southeast corner has been occupied, what do you think we should do?"

Fatty Wang also had a troubled expression on his face at this time.

Indeed, the southeast corner has already been occupied, so it would be a waste of time to say anything now.

But now Fatty Wang feels that he also needs to really study it carefully.

Fatty Wang himself had no idea what to do.

Hu Bayi looked at the coffin, then looked at Lu Ming, and said, "Old Lu, I can't understand why there is a red coffin in this place? When people die, don't they always deliberately Are you avoiding something? How could this be?"

"I don't know!" Lu Ming replied.

He couldn't tell exactly what was going on now, so he had to go over there and see what was going on inside that coffin before making a decision.

"Old Lu, shall we open the coffin now?" Fatty Wang asked.

Lu Ming nodded and said, "We've already arrived here, so what's the point of not opening the coffin?"

"There is nothing wrong with saying that, but I always feel that if the coffin is opened at this time, it may bring us danger."

"for example?"

"I can't tell, I just think the things in there are scary."

"Fatty, if there are really zongzi in there, then there are so many of us living here, the things inside should have reacted a long time ago, and it won't be as quiet as it is now."

"Old Lu, I understand what you mean by that, but well, I'm just worried."

It was the first time Fatty Wang showed such a worried look.

Xue Liyang looked at his appearance, and said with a smile: "Fatty, you must have been scared out of your wits by those zongzi before, and you think there are zongzi everywhere?"

"Miss Yang, am I that kind of person? Fatty, there are only a few things that I'm afraid of. I'm really not afraid of zongzi, but I always feel that if the things inside appear, it may cause big trouble."

"Is it?"

Shirley Yang asked calmly.

From her point of view, nothing serious really happened.

But at the same time, she didn't know why Fatty Wang was so entangled in this matter.

At this moment, Fatty Wang hesitated for a moment, and said, "How about this, Lao Lu, you open the coffin first, and we will wait at the side. If there is anything, then we will leave quickly."

"Fatty, do you want me to open the coffin myself?"

"Old Lu, I believe in you!"

After speaking, he gave Lu Ming a thumbs up.

It has to be said that the thumb at this time, in Lu Ming's view, is really mocking and very obvious.

He shook his head helplessly, and said, "Forget it, I'll go there by myself, then I'll go there by myself, be careful."

After saying this, Lu Ming walked over and began to pull out the coffin nails one by one.

But when these coffin nails were pulled out, Lu Ming felt something was wrong.

Although the material of this coffin looks good, it is actually made of cinnabar.

Either the owner of the tomb loved cinnabar during his lifetime, or there must be a reason for this cinnabar to appear here.

Lu Ming still prefers the latter.

In his view, there is no doubt that everything has a reason.

But using cinnabar to make a coffin is really an idea that has never been seen before or since.

Thinking of this, he shook his head and said, "Everyone, be careful, I'm going to open the coffin!" Lu Ming said.

When Fatty Wang heard this, he replied loudly: "Lao Lu, come on, we are all here waiting for the good news of your victory."

The corner of Lu Ming's mouth twitched.

Although he didn't want to say that, Fatty Wang's expression at this moment was really strange to the point of being a little outrageous.

At this juncture, Lu Ming heard a strange sound.

The sound seemed to be humming, but it didn't seem to be doing so.

"Have you heard any strange noises?"

After Lu Ming finished speaking, everyone except Zhang Qiling shook their heads.

Zhang Qiling drew out the ancient black gold knife and walked to the side of the coffin, getting ready.

Seeing this, Lu Ming smiled and said, "Brother, you don't need to be so nervous."

"Open the coffin!" Zhang Qiling said.

When Lu Ming heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

He thought to himself, this Zhang Qiling can really say a word, absolutely not much to say.

Thinking of this, he lifted the coffin lid.

I thought that the coffin lid made of cinnabar should be easily broken, but the problem is that it didn't.

And after the coffin was opened, not only was there no dust inside, but there was also no smell of corpses as expected.

Even Lu Ming wondered if he had an illusion.

At the moment when the coffin was opened, the smell he smelled was actually fragrant...

At this time, Fatty Wang and the others were standing behind, and they could only see Lu Ming staying there.

They really don't understand what happened, and they really want to know.

After hesitating for a while, he finally said, "Old Hu, do you know what's going on with Lao Lu?"

"I don't know!" Hu Bayi came out and answered.

Fatty Wang curled his lips and said: "I don't know either, but I always feel that something is wrong with Lao Lu. He wouldn't be like this before. If something really happened, he would tell us. Do you want to go and have a look now?"

Hu Bayi hesitated.

In fact, of course he wanted to go over and see what happened.

But if he went over so rashly now, then Lu Ming would definitely lose his temper.

But if you don't pass, you always feel as if you are going to miss something very important.

For a while, even Hu Bayi didn't know what to do...

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