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Chapter 186:Twin Coffins, Person in the Coffin

The old man was frightened, and heard Zhao blind scolding this sentence, only to react, and took out some medicine and put some medicine on Zhao's blind hands.

After the bandage, the old man retreated to the side.

"The boy must still be in the tree, he must be guarding two coffins, open to the old man, and wait for his mother's fall from the tree, and you will kill the old man."Zhao blind man fumed, and the whole old face turned pale and terrible.

The old man nodded, "Don't worry, Master Zhao, he dared to come down, I was the first to hit him into a cave plug."

I looked at the tree and wondered what the boy was.

Before I could speak, the old man asked, "Master Zhao, what is the boy's thing, the toxin is outrageous."

"A poisoned doll, if I am not mistaken, the dead oil of this big tree is to feed the boy, and he is cultivated to protect the tomb."Zhao blindly said.

I squinted slightly, what kind of tomb is this, killed thousands of people to raise this big tree, but also to raise this strange baby boy.

"Open the coffin in the middle."Zhao blindly said.

I looked at the words and knew that the blind man must be talking about the two of us, and he nodded his head and said to me.

Mo and I walked to the side of this coffin, which should be the main coffin, and my heart became more and more cridden.

The main coffin is the most strange, take a deep breath, hands just clasped the coffin cover, my heart does not feel right, this coffin cover is very special ah.

Compared with the coffin cover just now, the coffin was covered two or three times thick, and there were many roots at the bottom of the coffin.

Mo said to me a coffin, I suddenly force, this coffin is not moving, no matter how much strength, this coffin cover is always the same, not moving a little bit.

“What happened?”The old man spoke coldly.

“The coffin can’t be opened.”I whispered.

Zhao blinded his face, with the help of the old man, went to the side of the coffin, stretched out his hand to pat the lid of the coffin, and lowered his head to smell the coffin cover.

“The double coffin.”Zhao blindly said.

“This is a double coffin!”The old man looked frightened and shouted.

Zhao Weizi nodded gently, "Yes, this is the twin coffin, this is the main coffin, the buried person is not the prince or the royal family."

I was still wondering what the double coffin was, and the coffin looked at me confused and said, "The so-called twin coffin is a coffin containing two people, but the coffin is the coffin of two people."

I was forced by the words of ink, a coffin filled two people, but why is there a coffin of two people?

I suddenly thought of a possibility, “You mean this coffin is the kind of up and down, like a college dormitory?”

"This coffin is not easy, just now I touched acupunction, this coffin is made of agarwood, the coffin and the coffin capital are not the same wood, of which the coffin is the root of the old tree."

Listening to the ink talk, the old tree root, I can't help but think, I have already seen a lot of roots under the coffin.

“What are the roots of these trees?”I said with a wrinkled eyebrow.

“Do you know why the baby boy doesn’t rot?”It is because of the dead oil in this old tree that the tree is here to feed the people in the coffin.”The word whispered.

Listening to the three words of the people in the coffin, I subconsciously thought that the people inside the coffin were also alive like the baby boy just now.

Mo Yan reassured me, and let me pay attention to Zhao's right pocket, saying that there was a eyedrop in the pocket there.

I nodded my head and said clearly.

When he looked at the blind man, Zhao Wei sat on the ground, and his hands kept touching the coffin, as if he were touching his wife, and the movement was very soft.

"I thought it was just an ordinary coffin, and I didn't think it was a twin coffin."The blind man sighed.

“Master Zhao, otherwise we would have smashed the coffin directly.”The old man shouted.

"Isn't it a pity to move out and sell it, your grandchildren don't have to work for three generations, and you eat spicy food directly."The blind man spoke coldly.

I have some speechless Zhao blind in my heart, such a big coffin, Zhao Wei still want to move out.

"Then what if this coffin can't be smashed, we can't open it at all."The old man’s face was full of doubt.

“This coffin has an organ that can fit the body in, and naturally there is an organ that can pull the body out.”Zhao blindly whispered.

I didn’t talk, I wanted to see how the blind man opened.

Zhao Wei's hands kept touching the coffin, and after a while, Zhao Wei slowly stood up.

“Find a stick and stab the rightmost hole under the bottom of the coffin.”Zhao blindly whispered.

The old man found a stick, and stabbed it in the place that Zhao blindly said.

With a clattering, the stick was cut off in an instant, and my heart could not help sighing, if I put my hand in it, my fingers must have been cut off.

"There are many holes in the bottom of the coffin, you follow the equivalence of the seven stars of the Beidou to stab the hole in the bottom of the coffin, don't stab the wrong."The blind man spoke coldly.

The old man nodded, according to the position of the seven stars of the Beidou to stab the hole in the bottom of the coffin.

The orientation of the seven stars of the Beidou, I also know that the old wooden stick seems to have stabbed the wrong direction.

The old man also knew that he had stabbed the wrong one, said that he was not good, and immediately opened his hand, but suddenly the throttle sounded at the bottom of the coffin, and the black liquid tricked out directly from the bottom of the coffin.

The black liquid touched the old little finger, and the old man's little finger rotted up quickly, as if smoking, and suddenly took a sip, and the smoke would be shortened.

“My father’s hand!”The old man panicked.

Zhao Wei took out the cutter of his hand, immediately cut it toward the old man's finger, and cut it off.

“Ah!”The old man shouted loudly, immediately squatting on the ground, ten fingers connected, the pain naturally did not need to say more.

Old Fu still did not have Zhao blind, I looked at the black liquid, and then looked at the cut finger underground, in less than three seconds, the finger completely melted, like ice cream on a hot iron plate, leaving only black blood.

I knew immediately in my heart that I knew why Xiao Dong’s face was rotting, and it must have been stained with black liquid.

"Zhao Master, what is this black liquid, you can't feel any pain on your fingers, but your fingers are rotting quickly."The old man breathed a sigh of relief.

To the reader:

Today 4 more, tomorrow I will make up one more, can't stand it.

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