There is no more content at this point in the main letter. The signature is written with four words: Yan'er's last work.
No need to ask, this letter must have been written by the girl named Yan'er on the bed.
As for the man who died in front of the Eight Immortals' table, he was probably the legendary Hu Yiquan, General Hu.
After reading the letter, I slowly closed it and stuffed it into the envelope. I put it in my coat pocket and was about to speak, when Xiong Ming suddenly started to curl up.
I turned to look at that boy Xiong Ming, frowned and asked, "Did you drink too much from the northwest and have your teeth blocked?"
Xiong Ming glared at me and cursed: "You're just the northwest wind and you've drunk too much!"
I said, "Then you're a good boy. What kind of teeth are you wearing?"
Xiong Ming sighed: "I was thinking...this letter said so many things, but it didn't mention one thing!"
I asked: "What's going on?"
Xiong Ming said: "Is there any other exit here!"
I sighed after hearing this and said, "Don't tell me, you really didn't mention this."
Hua Muling said from the side: "Then what should we do now?"
I thought for a while and then said slowly: "I don't know what the situation is now. At least I don't think we have reached the stage of real despair. If nothing else is said, let's go and see what's going on with the coffin inside the copper door. Is there something..."
When Xiong Ming heard that I was going to open the coffin that General Hu Yiquan brought back from outside, he stopped sighing and said with excitement: "Get rich by raising a coffin? You can do this!"
I glanced at this kid and said, "Dali Xiong, although you haven't officially entered the Eight Gates, you can be regarded as a descendant of the Suoming Sect. You Suiming Sect has always been aloof. Very, why do you act like a pure country rat here?"
Xiong Ming curled his lips and said with a look of disdain: "We are all brothers from the lower eight sects, regardless of you and me. It doesn't matter whether you are a life-seeker or a thief. Let me tell you, I am now It’s all about money…”
After saying this, Xiong Ming patted me hard on the shoulder, then strode out of the silver door, saying as he walked: "Let's go! Brothers, let's see if there is anything in that coffin." Got the countertop object.”
Listening to Xiong Ming's words, Hua Muling and I couldn't help but look at each other. Neither of us said anything, we just looked at each other and smiled, and then we walked out of the room.
After the three of us walked out of the silver door, we turned around and walked to the bronze door.
I took a look at the lock on the copper door. It was still a yin-yang lock.
I smiled slightly and reached out to open the yin-yang lock, but at this moment, there were suddenly a few crisp sounds of "ta-da-da" in the originally quiet environment.
The sound was not too loud, and even in a slightly noisier environment, it was impossible to notice its existence.
But the surrounding environment was too quiet at this time, so the sudden appearance of these crisp sounds was not only extraordinarily abrupt, but also a bit nerve-wracking.
I turned my head and looked at Xiong Ming and Hua Muling, and they also looked at me.
None of the three of us spoke, but everyone's fists were clenched tightly at this time.
I took a deep breath and gently placed my hand on the yin-yang lock on the copper door.
Then, I gently turned the lock on the copper door, and bursts of "click, click" sounds came.
Then, with a "click" sound, the copper door opened. There was a creak, revealing a gap half as wide as a person.
Soon enough, at this moment, a black shadow suddenly jumped out from behind the copper door.
The speed of the black shadow was so fast. Before I could figure out what was going on, I was thrown to the ground, and the back of my head hit the ground hard. In an instant, countless colorful stars appeared in front of me.
But at this time, I couldn't care less about the pain in the back of my head. I used both hands to protect my neck and face, for fear that the black shadow that jumped out would take the opportunity to hit me.
However, strangely enough, after the black shadow knocked me down, it didn't attack me a second time. It just pressed on me and didn't move.
I took a peek and discovered that the person who knocked me down was actually a white-furred direwolf with a head as big as a pot and a length of nearly two meters.
However, this wolf has long since lost its life, and its nearly two-meter-long body has long been dried into a mummy specimen.
Seeing that I had saved my life, I couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
At this time, Hua Muling and Xiong Ming came to their senses and ran over to push the white wolf on me aside.
I rubbed the sore back of my head after being hit, and cursed: "Grandma, luckily I'm lucky, otherwise, even if the hit just now couldn't kill me, I'd be scared to death!"
Xiong Ming kicked the body of the white wolf with his foot and said, "Could this guy have made the noise behind the door just now?"
I shook my head and said, "Maybe! Maybe not!"
Xiong Ming said: "Hey! If you just said this, it means you didn't fucking say it!"
I covered my head and said, "Let me tell you, Chairman Mao said it well...Practice is the only criterion for testing truth. If it was caused by that thing, won't we know if we go in and take a look?"
Xiong Ming smiled and said: "Although I agree with your statement, it seems that these words were not said by Chairman Mao, but... by Marx... yes, by the great Comrade Marx!"
Hua Muling said from the side: "Okay! At this time, stop talking about useless things. Hurry in and see if you find anything!"
I nodded, got up from the ground, and said, "Let's go!"
After saying that, I patted the dust on my butt and strode into the copper door.
Different from the previous gold and silver doors, there was almost nothing behind the copper door, except for an extra-large black wood coffin parked in the middle of the room.
I walked into the coffin and gently wiped the lid of the coffin with my hand. I found that the surface of the coffin was not dry, but had a layer of sticky liquid attached to its surface.
I dipped a little of the sticky liquid with my index finger, middle finger and thumb, put it in front of my nose and smelled it. Suddenly, a disgusting fishy smell hit my brain. If I hadn't had strong concentration, I would have been able to smell it. Vomited everything in my stomach.
Seeing my frown, Xiong Ming also dipped a little of the sticky liquid with his fingertips, put it to his nose and smelled it.
For a while, Xiong Ming put down his hand, frowned and said nothing.
I looked at Xiong Ming and asked, "Dali Bear, is this thing 'ambergris'?"
Xiong Ming glanced at me and shook his head, saying, "No! Although it is similar to ambergris, it is not..."
I said doubtfully: "It's not ambergris? What could it be?"
Xiong Ming said: "I don't know the specifics...but I always feel that it has something to do with ambergris."
I said: "If your guess is correct, the liquid on this coffin is related to ambergris, which means it has something to do with the Gu sect in our lower eight gates. And I heard Liu Siniang mention it before , the only person in the Gu sect who can make ambergris is..."
Hua Muling said from the side: "The Xin family of Gumen!"
I nodded and said, "That's right! The Xin family of Gumen!"
Xiong Ming frowned and sighed and said, "You mean, this coffin has something to do with the Gu sect?"
I shook my head and said, "I don't know! But according to your inference, it should be almost like this!"
Xiong Ming asked: "Then what should we do now?"
I sighed and said, "Didn't I say it before? Practice is the only criterion for testing truth. Don't we know if we pry open this coffin and see who is lying inside?"
Hua Muling nodded and said, "I agree with Hu Tian. If the people lying inside are from the Xin family, then everything makes sense."
Xiong Ming suddenly interrupted Hua Muling's words and asked loudly: "Wait! Fourth girl, how can it be reasonable? Why does it make sense that the people lying inside are the Xin family?"
Hua Muling smiled and said, "Did you just say that? The mucus attached to the surface of this coffin is like the ambergris of the Xin family of the Gu sect. Even if it is not, it is related to the Xin family!"
Xiong Ming scratched his head and asked: "Then what if the person lying inside is someone else? Or, we can't tell whether this person is the Xin family at all, what should we do?"
After listening to Xiong Ming's words, I smiled and said, "Then let's fucking... talk about it later!"
I said a total of seven words. When I said the fourth word, I had already taken the engineer shovel from Hua Muling's hand and inserted the shovel into the gap under the lid of the big black wooden coffin.
But what I didn't expect at all was that, even with all my strength, the coffin lid didn't even move.
I let go of the engineering shovel in my hand, wiped the sweat from my head, and said to Xiong Ming, "Is that what you are looking at?"
Seeing how embarrassed I was, Xiong Ming rarely harmed me. He just smiled and reached out to help me.
With the help of this guy Xiong Ming, things will be much easier to handle.
After a while, the two of us worked together to pry open a big gap in the lid of the big black coffin. Then we pushed hard, and there was a "boom" sound, and the lid of the coffin, which weighed nearly 100 kilograms, was slammed hard. fell to the side.
At the same time, an indescribable stench instantly surged out of the coffin, and bursts of white smoke also rose up.
Smelling this smell, the three of us couldn't help but cover our mouths and noses at the same time and pushed back, fearing that the nauseating smell and the unknown white smoke would cause some harm to the body.
After a while, the white smoke gradually dissipated, and the nauseating smell seemed to fade a lot. At this time, the three of us slowly walked back to the big black coffin.
I lowered my head and took a look inside the big black coffin, only to see that the coffin was filled with that dark brown liquid.
And there was another person soaked in the sticky liquid, a middle-aged man.
