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Chapter 388 Opening the Coffin and Raiding the Tomb
Yes.

In Mark's view, this is entirely a tomb robbery case caused by cultural differences.

Dongguo culture is extensive and profound.

Not to mention anything else, just talk about the expression language of the Bianhua in the Eastern culture.

It can communicate the two worlds of yin and yang, and can bring the dead back to life!
Those who understand naturally understand that this is a rhetorical technique used by the ancestors as exaggeration or personal emotion.

But what don't you understand?

It might as well be the description of a certain artistic power.

Look at how the ancestors described it.

Can raise the dead to the bone!

Listen!

Those who don’t understand probably don’t even think about it, just believe it, thinking that such a person really exists...

Actually?
It's all bullshit!

Paused.

Mark took Vogel through the passage again and directly reached the legendary soul chasm.

There was no Richard or Laura present.

Neither Mark nor Vogel would really think that this is the so-called Grand Canyon of the Soul.

Standing on the cliff, Mark looked down.

Dry bones all over the place!

It's not so much a chasm of souls as Dry Bones Canyon lives up to its name.

He directly draped Vogel's shoulders and jumped to the opposite side.

Looking at the wall of masks looming protruding from the wall in the darkness, Mark tidied up his clothes and said lightly: "Let's go, the air quality in this place is too bad, so finish your work early and go out early."

The situation is clear.

In this case, everything Mark said was right.

Vogel followed Mark without saying a word, fully defining his position as a follower.

Under the eight masks.

"Pray in Himiko..."

"To shut up!"

"..."

Mark glanced at Vogel and said, "You didn't bring Richard down, so you made a guest appearance?"

Vogel opened his mouth and chose Congxin wisely.

Mark shook his head, and directly opened his mind to support the two, and then the violent car turned over the entire passage.

Bang bang bang!
Rumble!
Subsequently.

In front of Vogel, Mark's strength acted in what is called a show that pushes the world all the way.

What slate fell.

What wall shoots poisonous arrows.

Mark took Vogel directly to the valley where Queen Himiko was buried as if he was strolling in a courtyard.

In the darkness, the three-storey small wooden building loomed ahead.

Mark stepped on his toes, fiddling with the spoils he had just obtained behind him.

Six naturally occurring gemstones of various colors resembling large pebbles.

Red yellow black blue white green.

Shaped like a cube, it glows in the dark.

Hold it in your hand and weigh it with a sense of weight, and there is no trace of cutting corners at all.

It's just... a little petty.

The agreed eight masks.

Shouldn't there be eight gems?
Why only six yuan?
Whoa!

Turning the six gems across the air, Mark pulled the emerald among the six gems to Vogel with a thought and said, "I'll give you one if you see it."

"...Thank you!" Vogel took the gem and thought for a while, then silently put the emerald into his right pocket.

As for the left?Dressed in the other side of the flower!

Mark shrugged and said, "Let's go!"

Mark would not be so generous if he replaced the green with purple or something else.

But green?

Mark always felt weird, not a good sign.

It's better to give it away.

quite a while.

Click!

The two walked into the small three-story building, stepped on the dilapidated wooden floor and listened to the creaking sound coming from under their feet.

If a person came to this ghost place, he would probably be scared to death.

Compared with Vogel who was a little nervous walking behind, Mark in the front looked at the wooden coffins on both sides with great interest.

The skeletons of a thousand maids are neatly placed in the wooden coffin, which gives people a sense of hierarchy at first glance.

Worried about the resurrection of these maids?

A group of bone slag, although the power detection failed, but the attack method is still there.

Not to mention that all these thousand have been resurrected.

Even with the bone maids all over the canyon, Mark admitted he lost with a flick of his eyebrows.

Soon!
Mark's right hand threw something again and again.

The object radiated light across the sky, directly turning the darkness into day.

Stark Industries military quality assurance flight lights, charge for half an hour and illuminate for three hours.

Camping in the wild, digging tombs is worth having!

Wait until the light comes on.

Vogel behind him couldn't help stretching out his arms to block in front of his eyes.

After getting used to it, he lowered his arms and squinted his eyes to see the time.

A coffin was placed not far away.

Just put it so brightly, for fear that others will not know the same.

Mark looked around and tried to detect the surroundings with thoughts.

But just like before, all the detections by the power of thought disappeared.

That's it.

Mark thought.

Directly under Vogel's gaze, he repeatedly took out an automated scanning device half the height of a person.

After taking out the mobile power supply, Mark turned on the phone, and then he operated it like a tiger under Vogel's gaze.

Ding Ding Ding!
The automatic scanning equipment was running, and the circular equipment on the top opened, and a dozen small equipment that were the size of flies flew out of it and shot a spectrum of red light and flew around!

The disappearance of Psychic Detection does not mean that modern equipment cannot work.

Soon.

A clear spectral plane is displayed on the instrument's display.

After Mark took a look.

Frowning, he raised his head and fixed his gaze on the coffin in front of him.

Except for the spectrum of known elements, the rest of the unknown elements are in the coffin in front of him.

Mark opened his right hand.

Under the power of thought, it was like a gust of wind blowing away all the dust covered on the coffin, revealing the true colors of the coffin...

Although the entire coffin is in a regular shape, a painting that looks like a scene of hell is vividly carved on it.

The whole is black, and there are dense symbols like runes all over the painting.

Could it be that this coffin is a sealing circle?
Mark couldn't help but think of it!
Then!

Mark turned and glanced at the non-existent Vogel and asked, "Are you on?"

Vogel was taken aback, then tentatively said: "... Let's go?"

Mark nodded.

Just open it.

In terms of horror, can he have a demon girlfriend who escaped from hell?

next second!
Bang!
The coffin lid in front of him couldn't hold back any longer, and it slammed its head on the floor and split into pieces in an instant.

"@%#*(￥&￥...#"

The moment the coffin lid was opened, a whisper sounded in Mark's ear.

It won't be a real scam.

Mark thought so eagerly.

Cheating corpses.

This is the most classic bridge in Tomb Raiders.

but!
After a while, apart from the sound that sounded at that moment, there was no other movement...

"Let's go and have a look!"

"……Um!"

Mark moved towards the coffin with the little transparent Vogel, and waited until his eyes fell into the coffin.

A lifelike beauty who seemed to be asleep lay quietly and peacefully inside.

only……

In an instant of effort.

The beauty in front of her turned into a bone under the eyes of Mark and Vogel at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The sense of picture bursts instantly...

　Continue to study in retreat, work hard!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)