A loud noise was accompanied by debris flying, and the bronze coffin fell to the ground with a huge noise.
Fatty Wang seemed to be frightened and stood there with a blank look on his face.
Hu and Shirley Yang hurriedly pulled him to a safe distance, avoiding the air waves and standing firm.
"Fat man!" Hu was furious when he saw this, "Put the bronze mirror back quickly!
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Fatty Wang looked confused and didn't understand why Song Xing stopped him just now.
Song Xing reached out and took the bronze mirror from Fatty Wang's hand, and looked at the violently shaking bronze coffin at leisure: "It's just a corpse transformation, there's no need to be afraid."
He was obviously more interested in the magical weapon in his hand that could suppress the corpse evil than in the bronze coffin not far away.
"Master Song, if we don't suppress it, the rice dumplings inside will escape."
Fatty Wang said anxiously.
As soon as he finished speaking, the bronze coffin lid was pushed open by a huge force. A skinny arm suddenly grabbed the edge of the coffin board, and then a hideous and terrifying head came out.
The head was conical in shape, with a wide-open mouth, full of fangs flashing cold light, and a pair of blood-red eyes, revealing a ferocious killing look.
Fatty Wang took a breath of air: "Why is this King's Tomb so evil? There are monsters everywhere?"
The zombie climbed out of the coffin, glanced at everyone, and then rushed towards the four of them, bringing with it a foul smell.
"Is this the only level of evolution that has taken two thousand years?"
Song Xing's somewhat disappointed voice sounded in Hu's ears, and then he seemed to see the light of fire.
Song Xing's right hand actually ignited with raging flames, and then the flames escaped from his palm and flew towards the corpse-turned-zongzi in the bronze coffin.
After the flame touched the rice dumpling, it was instantly devoured.
A shrill, piercing roar echoed throughout the tomb.
After the fire dissipated, there was only a pile of ashes on the ground, and nothing was out of the ordinary.
"This..." Hu was a little shocked: "Is this the legendary Samadhi True Fire that can kill zombies?"
Song Xingdan smiled and said: "It's just ordinary fire. I don't know any real fire. It's just a zombie. There is nothing special about it except that it is stronger."
Hu and the others thought about Song Xing's terrifying power, and they no longer found it strange that he could kill the rice dumpling with one move.
Song Xing killed the zombie in the bronze coffin as if he had crushed an insect to death without even looking at it. Instead, he focused on the bronze mirror in his hand.
This mirror is not made of ordinary copper. Judging from its material, it is actually the same material used in the Dengtianmen outside.
There are many mysterious symbols engraved on it, and some mysterious patterns are drawn on the surface of the mirror.
After looking at it for a while, Song Xing said: "This thing should be the bronze mirror, a magical artifact used by King Xian to suppress the main tomb. The presence of a magical artifact suppressing it here means that this is not the main tomb of King Xian."
He looked at it for a moment, then came to the side of the bronze coffin and slapped it with a palm. The bronze coffin weighing several thousand kilograms flew directly for tens of meters, making the eyes of Hu and others jump.
Fatty Wang was even thinking that even if King Xian disintegrated into an immortal in this tomb and was resurrected, or became a corpse king-like existence, he would not know whether he would be lucky or unlucky to encounter the monster Song Xing.
The bronze coffin flew out, revealing the smashed floor below. Hu stepped forward to look at it with a flashlight in surprise, and was surprised to find that there was a space under the broken floor tiles.
Under these floor tiles, there is actually a cave.
The three people stepped forward and pried open the floor tiles, and soon a small hole was revealed. They looked at it with a flashlight and found that there was another stone room below. There was also a sarcophagus in the middle of the stone room. Outside the sarcophagus, there were many burial objects. burial objects.
"The tomb within the tomb, is this the real tomb of King Xian?" Fatty Wang looked at the sarcophagus and let out an excited cry.
"Not necessarily." Song Xing looked at the appearance of the sarcophagus and said, "The shape of the coffin below looks like black ice on the seabed. It should be a ghost coffin made of blue stone essence. In Taoism, such ghost coffins have always been used to suppress evil spirits. Ghosts or evil people, King Xian wants to ascend to immortality, how can they be buried here?"
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The three of them jumped down from the cave and carefully opened the sarcophagus. Sure enough, they found no trace of the king's corpse. There was only a spliced skeleton inside, and there were no burial objects.
"Why is this King Xian so mysterious and has so many coffins? Where is the real body?" Fatty Wang complained as he looked at the sarcophagus.
Song Xing looked around and said: "The situation is already very clear. This coffin contains the shadow and bone combination of the three reincarnations of King Xian. Its purpose is to meet the necessary conditions of the "Three Lives and Three Hells". "
The so-called "tribulation of three lives and three hells" means that if you want to achieve enlightenment and immortality, you need to undergo extraordinary hardships and practice. King Xian knew that he had not practiced enough in this life, so he found the corpses of three people who had gone through eye-gouging, heart-gouging and soul-stealing. They were put together into one body and buried in the bottom tomb symbolizing the underworld.
"If the lower level represents the underworld, and the three coffins in the upper underworld represent the human world, it can be inferred that the tomb should be divided into three levels: heaven, earth, and underworld. The true body of King Xian should be buried in the top tomb, symbolizing status in heaven."
Hu's eyes lit up and he felt that Song Xing's analysis was reasonable, so the four of them returned to the tomb chamber and came to the top passage.
This circular cavity is so high that it doesn't reach the top. There are stone statues of gods on both sides of the ring wall, as if you are looking down into the cave. The magnificence is breathtaking.
The tomb passage is unfathomably deep, especially in the dim light, which makes the stone statue's eyes appear green, which is particularly strange.
Fatty Wang couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and asked in a low voice: "Master Song, do you think we can get to the end and see King Xian's true body?"
Song Xingdan said calmly: "Of course it can, but there may be defense means left where King Xian's body is."
After saying that, he took the lead and walked towards the tomb passage, followed closely by Fatty Wang and Hu.
Both sides of the passage were lined with lifelike statues of gods, which were intimidating, but Song Xing ignored them and walked forward slowly as if strolling in a courtyard.
"After two thousand years, these statues have been well protected. It seems that we are the first people to enter the tomb in these two thousand years."
Song Xing's voice rang out in the empty passage, making both Fatty Wang and Hu feel refreshed.
After going through many hardships, they finally get closer and closer to King Xian's true body. As long as they find the Muchen Bead in King Xian's tomb, the curse on them will be lifted.
The passage was not long, and it soon reached the end, but at the end was the same stone wall, with an even larger statue of a god carved on the entire wall.
"Wrong way?"
Fatty Wang blinked in confusion and looked at the statue of the god subconsciously.
Just as he was about to take a closer look at the stone statue, he suddenly found that the stone statue seemed to be given life, and suddenly stretched out a hand to pinch his neck.
For a moment, Fatty Wang felt unable to breathe, his eyes turned white, and when he was about to die, golden light suddenly shone outside his body, and a talisman faintly appeared, pulling him out of the terrifying hallucination.
"Ahem, cough, cough, old Hu, don't look at the withered stone."
Fatty Wang covered his throat and coughed desperately. When he saw Hu coming in front of him, he quickly reminded him.
"Is there something strange about this stone?" Hu also saw the strange phenomenon on the fat man and knew that it was the talisman painted by Song Xing that saved the fat man. He did not dare to look at the stone wall and just lowered his head to ask the fat man.
Song Xing had no worries. The moment he looked at the stone wall, the originally dead statue of the god seemed to come to life, stretching out an arm to pinch his neck.
"roll!"
A thunderous sound sounded from Song Xing's mouth, instantly shaking the entire passage. All the statues of gods on the stone walls of the passage turned into dust and fell on the ground with Song Xing's loud shout.
Looking at Fatty Wang's worried look, Song Xing said slowly: "It should be that some kind of hallucinogenic drug was smeared on the stone wall of the passage, and then used countless times to cause people to hallucinate when they saw the last stone carving. Die in a hallucination."
"Ahem, Master Song, you saved me again." Fatty Wang gratefully handed over to Song Xinggong.
The stone withered into pieces, and the traps set by King Xian also failed. Song Xing looked behind the stone wall, where a dressed-up female corpse was exposed.
