The momentum of this giant python fell from the sky, and Lin Yi couldn't help but take two steps back, ready to reach out to touch the diamond umbrella in his backpack.
Abdu supported him behind him.
"What's going on, brother?"
When he looked carefully again, he realized that the giant python was also made of metal.
"Look up there!"
Lin Yi stretched out his hand, and Abdul and several experts in front of him raised their heads and looked up.
This giant python was covered with a cloud of black air, as if it was flying in the clouds and mist in mid-air.
A huge snake head with a big mouth and a grin, two sharp fangs protruding outward like the sickle of death.
The eye-like ball on the top of the head exudes a breathtaking scarlet luster.
The nine dragon statues around them are all skinny, their eyes are dull, and they lack the domineering look that a dragon should have.
More like a slave raised by this giant python.
There is a barb at the end of each chain, which penetrates deeply into the spines of these nine dragons.
The other end of the chain was tied to the huge bronze coffin.
No matter who sees this scene, a feeling of sadness and despair will burst out from the bottom of his heart involuntarily.
"Old Lin, I always feel awkward when looking at this thing, and I have an indescribable discomfort."
Wang Qiang never hides his emotions, he always says what he has to say.
After he said these few words, everyone around him nodded.
"Yeah, I even have the urge to cry."
"What's going on?"
Lin Yi stared at this weird-shaped coffin for a long time, and suddenly his eyes widened.
"This is a 'dragon trap'!"
"Dragon trap?"
Hearing another unfamiliar term, everyone was very different.
Lin Yi stared at the "Nine Dragon Coffin" shape above his head and said.
"The 'Dragon Trap' is also called the 'Four Elephants Slaying Dragon Platform'. According to legend, it was created by Wu Zhu who was around the 'fierce god' Chi You in ancient times. The purpose was to cut off the dragon veins of Xuanyuan Huangdi's clan and seek hegemony in the world.
The method is to set up five Feng Shui arrays centered on the location of the 'dragon vein', with the Qinglong Shaoyang Formation in the east, the White Tiger Shaoyin Formation in the west, the Suzaku Sun Formation in the south, and the Xuanwu Taiyin Formation in the north.
The middle position belongs to the 'Huanglong', which is the incarnation of the emperor. The "four spirit beasts" are supposed to protect the 'Huanglong'.
But now, this Feng Shui bureau not only uses living people to bury them, but also adds the blessing of public transport machinery with a strong murderous atmosphere.
In this way, the main protection bureau becomes the main annihilation bureau.
The middle Feng Shui bureau is built on the dragon veins. Once the five Feng Shui bureaus are linked, the 'Trapped Dragon Bureau' will be completed.
It is said that once this Feng Shui formation is activated, it will cut off the 'dragon energy'.
At that time, the situation suddenly changed and the country changed hands. Therefore, this Feng Shui bureau was also called: 'Dragon-Slaying Platform'. "
Everyone around him was listening to the clouds and fog, and had no idea what Lin Yi was talking about.
Only Academician Zhou seemed to resonate with Lin Yi's remarks.
"When I was young, I listened to the chats of the folk who came to the desert with us, saying that the Kunlun Mountains are the dragon vein of our Chinese nation. If the 'dragon trap' you just mentioned really exists, it is Can’t we conclude that King Jingjue’s ultimate purpose in building this mausoleum was to overthrow the Central Plains Dynasty and replace it?”
"This possibility is very high! It's just that we need more data to confirm this idea."
Lin Yi walked slowly to the place directly under the bronze coffin.
The iron chain above his head suddenly began to creak and tremble, forming a resonance with the nine cauldrons on the ground.
"Old Lin, listen, does this voice sound like a human being talking?"
Lin Yi calmed down and listened carefully.
These resonant sounds do seem to form a complete sentence:
"Those who trespass on forbidden areas will die!"
"I heard it, 'Those who trespass on forbidden land will die!'"
"I heard it too, what should we do, Consultant Lin, what should we do now?"
The sensitive nerves of everyone were once again greatly challenged. They were all in a mess, trembling, and didn't know where to hide.
At this moment, all the iron chains binding the bronze coffin above his head suddenly came loose, and the entire bronze coffin hung upside down in mid-air.
I don't know if it was the effect of gravity or something else, but the lid of the bronze coffin slipped down.
There was only a "bang" sound, the coffin cover fell to the ground, and the whole space made a muffled "buzzing" sound.
The coffin inside revealed the lineup.
The shape is not at all like the coffin style of the Central Plains Dynasty or even the folk.
The shape is more like a rectangular double-door wardrobe, with a gold paint painting on the outside. It's not clear what's inside.
But the huge red eyeball in the center is eye-catching.
Just when everyone was looking at the coffin, the two coffin doors suddenly opened with a bang, and there was actually a person lying inside.
She is wearing gorgeous clothes woven with gold and silver threads, a filigree five-phoenix crown on her head, a hoopoe on both sides of her bun, her hands folded on her chest, and a gold-woven tail on her abdomen, dotted with black of gems.
There was an exquisite golden mask on his face.
The eyes are exposed on the mask, and there is a row of sharp teeth inlaid with gems on the mouth.
"Hoopoe, tiger teeth, leopard tail! Is this the legendary Queen Mother of the West?"
While Lin Yi was thinking secretly, the human figure suddenly stood up from the coffin.
The mask on her face also fell off, and a woman's face with her eyes closed, pale complexion, and disheveled hair appeared in front of everyone.
This woman chained in the coffin turned out to be Xiao Chen who appeared in the mural after stepping on a trap in the tomb passage!
"It's Xiao Chen!"
"What's going on? Xiao Chen is clearly in the mural, how could he get into the coffin?"
"Consultant Lin, what's going on?"
"What should we do?"
Lin Yi didn't answer. He turned his backpack to his chest, took out a black donkey's hoof and held it in his hand.
"Old Lin, this is really fucking evil. What should we do next? I will listen to you, brothers."
"Yes, brother, is this a joke? Whatever you say, we will follow."
Abdul and Wang Qiang each picked up their weapons and stood beside Lin Yi.
"Xiao Chen's" body slowly moved from the coffin to the edge, and the whole person fell to the ground.
His eyes suddenly opened, and they turned out to be dark yellow, with pupils standing upright in the middle, just like the eyes of a snake.
After scanning the crowd, he suddenly let out a scream from his mouth, raised his arms and attacked Lin Yi and the others.
Lin Yi picked up a handful of glutinous rice with his other hand and threw it over without hesitation.
After the glutinous rice came into contact with "Xiao Chen"'s body, bursts of smoke immediately ignited, and the smell of burnt glutinous rice and the corpse smell from Bai Lu's previous wounds filled the entire space.
"Damn, this time I met the real rice dumpling!"
Lin Yi yelled and cursed.
(End of chapter)
