I and My Husband Sleep in a Coffin

"The inscription says that two people were buried in this mausoleum even more magnificent than Huangling, one dead... and one alive!"

"Ah? Haha, Uncle, can you really joke that a living person will not become a dead person after being buried in the soil?"

Several men laughed.

The middle-aged man shook his head, "No, the living people mentioned here are real living people... The inscription records that the owner of the tomb and his fiancee once got an elixir, and the two were strangled by various forces at that time." Object, in the end the owner of the tomb and his fiancée were forced to the end of the road, the fiancée was killed, and the owner of the tomb ate the elixir and became an immortal monster.

Speaking of this, he deliberately lowered his voice to create a terrifying atmosphere, and said: "But there is another record on the other side of the inscription, saying that the person is not the fiancée of the owner of the tomb, but the owner of the tomb. In the end, I fell in love but couldn't get into a dispute, and killed my lover by mistake when I was grabbing the elixir... When the person is dead, I will regret it."

"The owner of the tomb, for revenge many years later, summoned strange men and women to search for treasures that can bring people back to life. They even collected a large amount of gold and silver treasures. In the end, when they couldn't resurrect their lover, the owner of the tomb went crazy and led people to kill countless people. Chenghe, all the family members of the enemy were arrested and hanged in the mausoleum, tortured to death!"

"Then the mummy we saw at the door just now—"

"It should be the people who were killed in those inscriptions..."

"This, this is true." A man among the tomb robbers swallowed, thinking of the densely packed dry bones at the door and feeling a sudden cool breeze in the dark tomb.

They are really not afraid of bones when they do this job, but it might not be so if thousands of densely packed air-dried corpses hang above their heads and sway in the wind like wind chimes.

It was obviously very evil there, and several of their brothers died there.

"And it is said that he used medicine to turn many of his subordinates into monsters, guarding the tomb for him, and then he and his beloved were buried under the sacred tree. The inscription said that the gold, silver and jewels of the main tomb were piled up into mountains, and there were even There are many legendary treasures, if you take out any one, it will be bloody!"

When mentioning the baby, everyone's faces were glowing red, and the middle-aged man looked at the atmosphere and said, "Our patron this time just wants something called 'fish beads' in the tomb, as long as we can get it..."

His eyes lit up, thinking about the amount promised by the other party, he grinned.

"But that bitch who was taken by the owner of the tomb is really unlucky, the owner of the tomb doesn't look like a fun thing." The man who came over before muttered, and then kicked his companion on the ground, "Hey! Get up Yes! Damn, do we really think we are on vacation?!"

The middle-aged man smiled and stood up: "Who said that was a woman? According to the inscription, the owner of the tomb is clearly looking for his brother!"

"Ah?!" A few men showed disgusted expressions on their faces, and said with a pooh, "The co-authors are two fucking gays, and the owner of the tomb is really perverted."

"How do men play with men?"

"Hey, you have little experience, but you can play a lot of tricks."

"Tsk! Get rolling!"

Several men teased each other and put on the equipment on their backs, quickly quieted down in the eyes of the middle-aged man and continued to move forward.

Wen Feng stood in one part of the underground palace, and the sound of depressing and low breathing sounded in the gloomy and dark tomb passage.

The one who made the sound was a lizard-like person lying on the ground at his feet, if that can still be called a 'human'...

Because the 'man' on the ground does not have a piece of skin or hair all over his body, what is exposed are muscles and tendons, but if you look closely, it seems that the tendons are his skin, and the blood on his body seems to be secreted. slime.

The lizard-like monster made a 'giggle' sound from its throat, and Wenfeng smiled coldly as if he understood it.

"You did a good job, drive them into the tomb, don't leave anyone except the middle-aged man..."

"Giggle..."

The red lizard-like monster is very fast, and it rushed out to execute the orders that were heard.

After half a stick of incense, the sound of stumbling and running came from inside the tomb passage.

The middle-aged man had long since lost the composure and complacency he had just now. His right hand was forcibly torn off by something, and he looked horrific, while his left hand was covering the wound, his face and body were covered in blood.

"Damn it! Damn it!" The middle-aged man endured great pain and finally fell headfirst into the tomb passage. Excessive blood loss and the pursuit of monsters behind him caused great panic.

The falling motion tore at his severed hand.

"My hand - ah -!" The middle-aged man rolled and wailed on the ground clutching his severed hand, when suddenly a black soft-soled golden boot appeared in his sight.

This boot is very nice, but obviously, this is not a boot that modern people would wear, let alone this is a tomb!

The middle-aged man forgot to howl, his head was covered with cold sweat, and his blood-losing face was paler than that of a dead man.

The man in the boots crouched before him.

A cold and slender hand pressed the whole man's head, lifting the man up!

Then the middle-aged man saw a man in a red and black ancient costume. The man was very handsome. He put one hand behind his back and held himself in the other, as if looking at something interesting, with a smile on his lips.

Those pitch-black pupils had a little red light in the middle!

It's zongzi!

There are really zongzi!

As soon as the middle-aged man opened his mouth to shout, he found that he couldn't move at all!Can't even speak!

"Little thing, how did you get here? Huh?"

The middle-aged man struggled desperately, but it seemed as if something had been taken away from him, and all his efforts were in vain.

"Answer me, how did you and those rats get into my underground palace?" Wen Fengji pressed a little harder, and the man's head was almost dented by him!

The man opened his mouth and let out a scream!Shouting with all his strength: "Yes, it's a map—I have a map!"

"Oh?"

"It's in my backpack! Really! Please let me go—"

There was a muffled sound, liquid was sprayed on the wall of the tomb passage, and a sweet smell of blood wafted out.

The headless corpse fell to the ground and twitched a few times before remaining motionless.

Hearing the wind, he shook his hands, the sticky liquid stuck to those slender and white fingers, ticking down.

Wen Fengjin took out a map from the backpack on the back of the corpse, glanced at the back and wiped the blood on his hands with the map expressionlessly.

At this moment, Wen Fengjin suddenly trembled all over!

"Mian Deng, don't be angry!" The expressionless handsome man said to the air in a panic, "I won't kill people, okay, I will kill them because they bully me..."

For some reason, the handsome man calmed down and said secretly, "I knew you wouldn't be really angry with me. They are all outsiders, and we are the closest."

Wen Fengjin suddenly turned into Shen Jingbing, he was talking to himself while smiling softly into the air.

If Wang Xiaobaa saw this scene, he would probably be able to run away with a lot of scrambling and crap.

After a while, Wenfeng calmed down, and he switched from one personality to another and said, "Inscriptions? It seems that the craftsmen who built the tomb were dishonest and recorded these things."

Wen Fengji lowered his head and smiled at the corpse on the ground: "It's thanks to you guys who told me, otherwise what would have happened if this thing was seen by the sleeping lamp?"

"And Mian Deng likes polite people, so I want to reward you well."

He squatted down and held the corpse's hand, politely like an elegant young man, smiled and said to the headless corpse in front of him, "Thank you so much."

After he finished speaking, he stood up with his expression unchanged, and told the empty tomb in front of him: "Mu Yi, destroy the place where the inscription is again, and reward our guests well. He likes gold and silver treasures, so take his body with you." Go to those side halls where jewels are stored and fulfill his wishes, don't be stingy, you know?"

There were two "clack" sounds from the empty tomb.

"Look, Mian Deng, am I doing well?" He was talking to himself, his face turned red suddenly, he bit his lip and said, "Brother, don't praise me, you taught me well..."

He raised the corner of his mouth and spoke into the air, as if he had received someone's approval, he turned his head away shyly, the spreading blood wetted the soles of his boots, leaving a row of bloody footprints in the gloomy tomb...

And the moment he turned around, the corpse on the ground disappeared instantly...

The sleeping lamp is still waiting for me.

He came back to me again.

This time...

This time...

Never let him escape...

[The author has something to say: What kind of normal person can lie in the underground palace with a corpse for more than 1000 years? 】