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Chapter 1564 Hanging Coffin 105

Chapter 1564 Hanging Coffin (105)

As Luo Dongchuan fell to the ground, Qing Zhouzi and I were left in the cave.

"Master..., you..." I asked in a trembling voice.

He gave up and said indifferently: "Xiaojiu, don't worry about so many things for now, open the coffin quickly."

I stammered and glanced at Luo Dongchuan and Wang Muyang who were lying on the ground. I felt very bitter and didn't want to say anything else. I could only walk towards the hanging coffin with my teeth.

When he arrived at the edge of the hanging coffin, the Qing Zhouzi also came over. He glanced at me and asked, "Xiao Jiu, after Wang Muyang and Luo Dongchuan's trouble, are you confident of opening the coffin?"

To be honest, I was in a state of turmoil and had no idea at all, especially the ghost craftsman's rumor that Luo Dongchuan mentioned, I was even more terrible.

However, the situation is already like this. I really can't think of any other way except for forcibly opening the coffin.

At this moment, I told Qing Zhouzi the truth.

When he heard this, he frowned slightly: "Try it first! If it really doesn't work, then I'll find another way."

After about half an hour of busyness, Qing Zhouzi suddenly pulled me. He raised his hand and touched the hanging coffin, glanced at me again, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Jiu, do you think this hanging coffin is full of evil spirits, use qi to control qi, and then use qi to lock the coffin. If this is true, you only need to make a hole in the hanging coffin to open the hanging coffin."

Qing Zhouzi asked again: "Impossible. When Luo Dongchuan was experiencing the thunder, I stood by the side. I couldn't see the situation in the hanging coffin. At that time, you were in a state of confusion. How could you see the situation in the hanging coffin?"

To give a simple example, it is like the female corpse unearthed from Mawangdui, Changsha. When it was first unearthed, the body was preserved quite intact, like a living person. When the coffin was forcibly opened, the originally fixed gas in the coffin was destroyed, and the entire corpse was immediately corroded.

Just as I was stunned for a moment, Qing Zhouzi pulled me and asked me: "Xiao Jiu, what is another reason?"

Seeing that my expression was wrong, Qing Zhouzi grabbed my shoulder and shook me a few times, saying in a deep voice: "What the hell is going on? What's going on with the dead?"

I glanced at him and said tremblingly: "The Dead."

Luo Dongchuan had found the corresponding method for these two reasons, but the result was a failure.

Qing Zhouzi swallowed, looked at me for a long time, and then slowly spoke: "Who is Wang Chuyao you just mentioned?"

However, in my opinion, this situation should not happen. You should know that Luo Dongchuan had taken out a thunderous air in the hanging coffin, which is enough to show that the hanging coffin does not have gas immobilization.

I nodded and subconsciously took a step, "The coffin that cannot be opened appears. Apart from the two mentioned above, the remaining one is that the deceased is unwilling to open the coffin."

I told Qing Zhouzi this idea.

After more than ten seconds, the echo stopped.

Speaking of this, I paused and my intuition told me that it might be the third type.

When he heard this, he suddenly realized and said, "That's right, but I'm a fool."

I looked at him without saying a word, walked towards the hanging coffin under my feet, raised my hand and smashed it up at the hanging coffin, and shouted suddenly, "Wang Chuyao!"

Then, I wandered around the hanging coffin for a few more times, and tried all kinds of ways to open the coffin. To say something annoying, I even took the stone and knocked it on the lid of the coffin a few times, but it had no effect.

I smiled bitterly and didn't say anything. Qing Zhouzi said again: "Xiao Jiu, if this is not the case, why is this hanging coffin like this?"

I nodded, and I could only do this at the moment. Without hesitation, I raised my hand and touched the hanging coffin. The hand was very cold, like ice. I stared at the surroundings of the hanging coffin and found that the lines of the whole hanging coffin were particularly beautiful, which shows that its handicrafts were extraordinary.

"Xiaojiu, do you know who is in the hanging coffin?" Qing Zhouzi looked at me incredibly.

Of course, this fixation does not refer to the solidification of the gas, but to a certain form of fixation. The consequence is that the entire coffin is like a whole, without distinguishing the coffin lid or coffin base at all.

I nodded and nodded softly.

In an instant, my voice kept echoing throughout the cave.

"The dead?" he wondered.

After saying this, my face changed and I shook my head and said, "Impossible, Impossible, absolutely impossible, it's definitely impossible. There must be something wrong with some link."

When the coffin is sealed, these three gases will remain in the coffin. Once they are buried underground, due to the heavy moisture in the ground, and the material used in the coffin is wood, these moisture can easily seep through the wood.

In this way, four kinds of gases will appear in the entire coffin. Through a certain chemical reaction, some gases in the coffin will be fixed.

I thought about it and said, "There are three possibilities for this situation. One is because of the ghost craftsman mentioned by Luo Dongchuan, and the second is also the mortise and tenon joint mentioned by Luo Dongchuan, and the other is..."

The method Qing Zhouzi said is exactly the kind of gas immobilization.

After saying this, he stared at me in a trembling voice, "Can you really have the ability to predict the future?"

However, what I couldn't understand was that the previous ghost craftsman under the hanging coffin had faded a lot, and many places had faded, revealing the true color of wood.

Is it really the third reason?

It's impossible! I've seen the person in the hanging coffin in my mind. In theory, this situation cannot happen!

I looked at him, nodded, and didn't say anything, mainly because I didn't know what to say. After all, when I met him in the dark passage, I told him that I saw stutter breaking an arm, and the fact is that stutter really broke an arm.

The reason is very simple. If it is said that the ghost craftsman Jiwen, the ghost craftsman Jiwen has now been weakened a lot. It is believed that its power should be greatly reduced. As for the combination of mortise and tenon, with Luo Dongchuan's knowledge, he should be able to see it as soon as possible.

I thought about it and the situation he said might happen, just like some coffins are buried underground. When the coffin is buried, it will be accompanied by some oxygen and some gases from nature. In addition, a large amount of yellow paper needs to be burned during the burial. The burning of yellow paper will release some chlorine gas, and when the burial is buried, it will be brought into the inside of the coffin.

Could it be that this was made by Luo Dongchuan?

This thought flashed through me, and I raised my hand and broke the lid of the coffin. It was exactly the same as I expected, and it didn't move at all, just like the whole hanging coffin was connected together.

Without thinking, I told him directly, "I'm a friend!"

"How old?" he asked.

I replied, "About twenty-one years old!"

"Twenty-one years old, hanging coffin, ghost mountain, Wang Chuyao!" Qing Zhouzi muttered beside him.
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