Hu Bayi was speechless and turned to look at Yingzi: "You didn't feel anything was wrong at that time? How did you end up here later?"
"Something feels wrong."
Speaking of this, Yingzi seemed to recall something terrible, and said in a trembling voice: "You two were talking and laughing at the time, but things soon became wrong. You two kept repeating the previous words, no matter what No matter how we interject, the cycle is repeated over and over again.”
"Brother Fatty and I felt something was wrong at that time and wanted to leave first, but it was too late..." Hu Bayi frowned and said, "Are you two starting to repeat what you said before?"
"Yes. How did you know, Lao Hu?"
Fatty Kaixuan looked over, with a puzzled look on his face, "We seemed to have lost our minds later on. Huang Pizi brought us here and put them in a coffin. Our bodies were left here to wait for death, but our consciousness entered a strange darkness. in space.”
Hu Bayi didn't bother to pay attention to him, but looked at Qin Chuan aside.
"Their experience was similar to what you experienced before. The two fake Fatty and Yingzi also wanted to use the same method to drag us into the time loop."
Qin Chuan looked at the coffins around him and said slowly: "I destroyed it later. Two old yellow men followed us back to Ganggangyingzi in the appearance of Yingzi and others, trying to sneak into human life in this way. middle."
"But why did Huang Pizi do this?"
Yingzi was confused, frowning and said: "Huangpizi still eat rice? They are mixed among humans, and they feel that they are not as safe as staying in their hometown of Huangpizi's grave."
Qin Chuan looked at her and smiled softly: "Have you forgotten the rows of hanging mummies in Wong Tai Sin Temple? Since humans can exchange lives with Huang Pizi, then Huang Pizi can also exchange lives with people and replace them. !”
"Every intelligent life will have great reverence for death, and those two yellow-skinned creatures are no exception. They are exchanging lives with you two."
Yingzi opened her big eyes: "But if we die here, it has nothing to do with Huangpizi. When the time comes, they will still die of old age."
The fat man Kaixuan who was a party on the side was also confused and cursed: "Are these yellow men out of their minds? Or they have eaten too much shit and are thinking of using this outrageous method to exchange for the fat man's life!"
"Whether this method is reliable or not, I think Huangpizifen Dayin Mansion has given us the answer."
Qin Chuan spoke lightly, his eyes falling on the giant coffin in the middle of the tomb, with a solemn look in his eyes. "Everything is buried in this coffin."
This is a huge coffin, with patterns of flowing clouds and flying sleeves engraved on the surface, golden snake patterns engraved around the edges, and a gorgeous green luan with wings spread on the lid.
The whole body was shining with the luster of this metal, and it was laid out in the middle of the tomb, exuding a cold and heavy aura. Hu Ba stepped forward with a flashlight in one hand and walked around in a circle, his expression changing 193 again. "It's the coffin of the Queen Mother of Liao Kingdom, but Master Qin..."
He frowned and said hoarsely: "The coffin has skin, an iron belt, the iron is covered with gold, and there are holes in the coffin. This seems to be a whistle coffin!" "Yeah!"
Qin Chuan stepped forward, looked at the hole in the coffin lid, pointed the flashlight in his hand, and the bright beam penetrated directly into the interior of the coffin. But the strange thing is that as soon as the light beam entered, it disappeared, as if it was swallowed by something. The inside of the coffin was as dark as ink, and no color could be seen.
After thinking for a while, Qin Chuan said slowly: "Get ready and open the coffin!" "Master Qin, this whistle coffin is very sinister, and it is located in an evil place like Huangpizi Tomb..." Hu Ba's voice sounded a little strange. Trembling and full of confusion, he said: "The evil is getting worse, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with!" "What is the whistle coffin?"
Fatty Kaixuan became a monk and became a monk. At this stage, he basically knew nothing about tomb robbing. "You asked me what a whistle coffin is?" Hu Ba turned to look at him and said quietly: "The coffin is sealed with pig iron and has holes in the coffin, which is the whistle coffin!"
"The whistle coffin, the ghost blows the whistle, the things inside cannot be viewed with ordinary people's thinking. If I have to use one word to describe it, it would be 'demon'!"
"Moreover, opening the whistle coffin is not like opening the coffin board directly, but using your hands to penetrate into the hole." Upon hearing this, Fatty Kaixuan's face was stunned: "Put your hand in, what if you touch the zongzi? "
Hu Ba looked at him and said word by word: "To open a whistle coffin, we usually ask the Zhang family from Laojiumen. They have a special skill and specialize in opening such terrible coffins."
"When visiting the coffin, use the three-foot pipa scissors to jam your own arm, while tying the "knocking handle" to the horse. If something goes wrong, others will immediately whip the horse. The strong horse will be frightened and run, pull the harpoon, and use the extremely sharp pipa scissors. He will be immediately rotated and cut off to save his life."
"Have your hands cut off to save your life? Are all the people from the Old Nine Sect so cruel? This..."
The fat man in Kaixuan was numb, and said with a sad face: "Master Qin, why don't we open it? I feel like there's nothing good in it."
Qin Chuan glanced at him sideways and said indifferently: "Don't worry, you won't be needed to drive."
"That's it, that's good..."
Fatty Kaixuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then became nervous again, and said hurriedly: "Master Qin, look at me, Brother Hu, I haven't asked for a wife yet. If I end up with a disability or something, it will be difficult for the rest of my life... …”
"How about we just withdraw..." "What are you thinking about? I'll do it myself!"
Qin Chuan waved his hand and took off his cotton jacket. The Whistle Coffin is indeed dangerous and unpredictable, and it is not something Fat Hu and the two of them can handle.
Even if he is standing aside, but with his hand inserted into such a small hole, he will quickly provide powerful help if a crisis arises.
After much thought, Qin Chuan decided to drive it himself.
