Chapter 369 Opening The Coffin
His spiritual power also couldn't penetrate the surface of this coffin.
If he guessed correctly, these six halls should be the legendary six heavens of Luofeng, which are the residences of ghosts and gods guarding the Six Palaces, but why is there a coffin in this residence of ghosts and gods?
And what Lin Qiye can be sure of is that this coffin is definitely not for God, because judging from the pictures on the surface of the coffin, it is full of the atmosphere of ancient scrolls, but Lin Qiye is not good at history and art. It is also impossible to deduce the specific dynasty from the above picture.
What's more, the size of this coffin is too different from the body shape of ghosts and gods. How could ghosts and gods who can sit on a throne more than 30 meters high be stuffed into such a small coffin after death?
Lin Qiye squatted down and carefully observed the pictures on the surface of the coffin.
In the first picture, it seems to be a figure in blue clothes, standing on an altar, in front of the altar, there are various offerings, including fruits, wild animals and even gold, and there are a lot of figures kneeling in the open space in front of the altar , seems to be worshiping his existence.
In the second picture, the protagonist is still the figure in blue, but this time he is standing in front of a burning palace, surrounded by ruins, his body is covered with blood, and many blue soldiers are standing in front of him , to fight against the strange creatures as dense as the tide.
In the third picture, in front of another palace, there is a man wearing a royal robe, with a black and red coffin in front of him, and the figure in blue puts one foot into the coffin, as if he is about to lie down .
In the fourth picture, the blue-clothed figure has disappeared, replaced by a large number of black-armored soldiers. At the front of the array, they are carrying a black-red coffin and are moving towards a huge half-opened bronze door.
At the end of the picture, Lin Qiye frowned slightly, and slowly stood up from the side of the coffin, lost in thought.
From these four pictures, there is not much information that can be obtained, and this story is full of mysteries in Lin Qiye's view. Who is that figure in blue? Why are there so many people enshrining him? What are those weird creatures that surround the palace?
However, from the last two pictures, it is not difficult to see that the last figure in blue lay in the coffin by himself, and was sent by the army behind the huge bronze gate, and behind the huge bronze gate... naturally it was Fengdu.
Why did they send this coffin to Fengdu? Still stored in a heavenly palace?
Lin Qiye shook his head, put away these complicated thoughts, looked away from the coffin, turned around and walked out of the hall.
No matter how mysterious the story of this coffin is, it was hundreds or even thousands of years ago. He is not interested in playing decryption games here. Now that he is sure that Baili Pangpang and the others are not here, he should change to another palace and continue searching go down.
But just when he turned his head, a soft sound suddenly echoed in the empty hall.
Boom——!
Lin Qiye stopped abruptly.
Every inch of his muscles tensed instantly, and his mental strength stretched to the extreme, sweeping every corner of the hall.
There is nothing odd about it.
All the armor and all the items were well placed in their original positions, and his spiritual power had never been recovered. At that moment just now, there was absolutely nothing else in this hall.
Ghost again?
Lin Qiye stood tensely in the darkness for a long time, seeing that nothing unusual happened, he took another step and slowly moved towards the entrance of the hall...
Boom——!
The second soft sound came out again!
This time, Lin Qiye heard it clearly, he turned around quickly, his eyes locked on the black-red coffin lying quietly on the stone platform, and he held the handle of the straight knife on the back with one hand. Ready to pull out!
He stared at the coffin tightly, with fine beads of sweat oozing from his back, his expression extremely solemn.
The voice came from the coffin.
A coffin that has been covered in dust for an unknown number of years in the ghost town of Fengdu.
how can that be?
Even if there is a ghost lying in the coffin, after such a long time, it should be out of its wits, right?
Lin Qiye stared at the black and red coffin, raised his footsteps lightly, and took a step back towards the door of the palace...
Boom——!
Sure enough, the third voice came out again!
Not only that, after the sound came out, the bronze armor around Lin Qiye trembled at the same time, as if they were about to come alive, and they deflected slightly in Lin Qiye's direction strangely.
Lin Qiye retracted that foot, pondered for a while, and then slowly took a step towards the direction of the coffin.
This time, there was no sound at all.
It only makes a sound when you are far away from it, but not when you are close to it?
Lin Qiye figured out the law of the voice, and his doubts grew stronger. Could it be that the thing in the coffin didn't want him to leave?
Lin Qiye just stood among the many armors and fell into a stalemate for a while, not knowing whether to move forward or retreat.
Just run to the palace gate?
What if the voice in the coffin appeared repeatedly and the surrounding bronze armor changed?
After being taught the lesson of the paper figurine yin soldiers, Lin Qiye finally knew that the strange powers such as armored soldiers and yin soldiers in Fengdu belonged to the category of miracles, and they were simply not something he could deal with in his current state. With the strange bronze armor revived, he will probably fall into an extremely dangerous situation.
But if you don't run, can you just spend it here all the time?
Lin Qiye struggled on the spot for a long time, and suddenly had a whim in his mind.
Clang--! !
He pulled out a straight knife behind his back with one hand, and slowly pulled it out of its sheath...
Since people can't walk over, I can teleport out directly with the straight knife's reverse summoning magic circle, right?
But at the moment when Lin Qiye pulled out the blades from their sheaths, the long knives on the back of the bronze armor also let out a soft sound, and they stretched out automatically in a strange way, as if an invisible hand held the handle of the knives and pulled them out. Pulled out.
Three hundred long knives were unsheathed at the same time!
Lin Qiye's hand stopped in the middle of drawing the knife. After hesitating for a moment, he silently inserted the knife behind his back into the sheath again.
Clang--!
Three hundred long knives were also sheathed.
In the dark hall, three hundred armors were quietly displayed there, as if nothing had happened.
Lin Qiye: ...
In this hall, even drawing a sword is not enough?
Lin Qiye looked at these armors with some headaches. After thinking for a while, he simply gritted his teeth and walked directly to the black-red coffin in the center with big strides!
Nothing unusual happened, Lin Qiye walked to the side of the coffin in such a smooth manner, and stopped.
\"Don't let me go, don't let me draw the knife, what do you want?\" Lin Qiye frowned, looking at the coffin in front of him and muttering to himself.
The coffin lay quietly in front of him, extremely quiet.
Lin Qiye took a deep breath, and slowly put his hands on the edge of the coffin board, and at the same time, his eyes were dyed with a layer of bright golden light!
He couldn't spend any more time here, no matter what was in the coffin, if he didn't get rid of it, he would never be able to leave this hall.
\"Strengthening the mountain and overwhelming the world!\"
Lin Qiye's hands suddenly used force! !
With a dull bang, the black and red coffin board was slowly lifted by Lin Qiye...
