N-A-A Chapter 113
Chapter 113
The tentacle is naturally the underwater tomb.
Wang Minghu walked over suspiciously and carefully looked at the coffin in the center.
Just now, I was attracted by the dark red agate around me, and I didn’t have time to take a closer look.
After looking at it at this time, I found that it was indeed just as the tentacle lady said.
This boxy is like the shape of a box, ordinary people do not do this, it is indeed very similar to the underwater tomb.
It’s just that the underwater tomb is made of bronze, and here are just ordinary stones.
There is no pattern engraved on it, a posture of everything from Jane.
“Don’t tell me, it’s the old guy’s coffin again.”
Wang Ming couldn’t help but laugh bitterly.
“Just open it and take a look.”
Wang Xueying didn’t care so much, and even if it was really Lao Wang’s corpse, even if it was fake, she wanted to abuse it again.
The hatred of being imprisoned in one place for hundreds or thousands of years is not just a casual talk.
Wang Ming nodded, it was only a matter of time before the coffin was opened.
At present, this is already the top of the bronze divine tree, which can also be said to be the end.
There is only this coffin in the entire tomb, and nothing else exists.
Unless they want to study the dark red agate on the wall all the time, they will only have the goal of the corpse in the coffin.
More than ten vines pointed in different directions, and Wang Ming also forcibly pushed the lid of the coffin with the help of the sea monkey king’s strange power.
Compared with the heavily guarded bronze giant coffin of the underwater tomb, although the sarcophagus here has the same shape, it does not have any mechanism.
There is no need for unicorn blood rendering, you can open it directly by hand.
Suddenly, the coffin in the coffin was revealed, and there were faint lines on the dark coffin, and it was finally no longer a nameless coffin.
Wang Ming glanced at it roughly, and the picture on the coffin board was all too familiar, it was the construction process of Genting Heavenly Palace.
It’s just that it still looks like a prototype, and it looks a little blurry.
In this way, if there is a body in the coffin, the identity naturally does not need to be thought about.
Without entanglement, Wang Ming then lifted the lid of the coffin, revealing the true face of the corpse inside.
“Sure enough, it’s this thing again.”
The tentacle lady pouted, her face full of disdain.
Wang Ming was also speechless to the extreme, and this time he didn’t need others to explain, and he already recognized that this was the so-called dead man’s skin.
It felt like a corpse hollowed out of flesh and bones, and like a product left behind by a snake’s molt.
The eyes of the two instantly looked into the arms of the dead man.
Although this thing is useless, at least the ghost seal was obtained from the coffin during the underwater tomb.
The role of that black ghost seal is still unknown, and it was secretly hidden by Wang Ming.
And in this stone coffin in front of him, there is also a ghost seal in the arms of the dead man’s skin!
Wang Ming had just raised his interest and wanted to take out the ghost seal, but suddenly found that something was wrong.
This ghost seal is gray in color and looks like it was made of stone.
Or to be precise, this is indeed an imitation of a stone carving, not the mysterious jade used by the real ghost seal.
“What does this old Wang mean, take a fake as a funeral item?”
“Besides, even if you use a fake, you should use a decent one.”
“The color is not dyed, even the tomb robbers can’t be deceived.”
Wang Ming was suddenly speechless, not knowing why that old ghost did all this.
People arrange suspected coffins and false graves, whether it is the seven-star suspected coffin of King Lushang or the seventy-two doubtful coffins of the legendary Cao Cao, they are all in one range.
Why did this goods seem to have come by hand and arranged their coffins in the entire territory of Dahua?
I took out the stone ghost seal with a vine and observed it.
Wang Ming quickly determined that this thing was fake and worthless.
At this moment, Master Liang, who had been silent, suddenly snorted.
Since he finished observing the agate just now, he has been squatting in the corner of the wall pondering, and he doesn’t know what to think.
Wang Ming looked strangely, just in time to see him looking over.
“Brother Wang Ming, I have an idea, I don’t know if I should talk about it.”
“You say.”
Wang Ming nodded and motioned for him to continue.
Master Liang coughed lightly and organized the language.
“Although I don’t know what you guys are talking about, from what I told me before, combined with the current environmental structure.”
“To be honest, I always feel that this layout of handstand placement is a bit like a symmetrical tomb.”
“Oh, that is, what everyone often calls the Jing’er Palace, symmetrical up and down, left and right.”
“But it’s also strange that if this is the case, there should be an upright equivalent building on the surface.”
“But the height of the bronze tree below, if there really is such a thing outside, it must have been discovered long ago.”
Master Liang said in a smaller and smaller voice, as if he was embarrassed by his wild guess.
But Wang Ming was shocked to hear it, and suddenly thought of a possibility.
If this bronze tree, stone sarcophagus, and large stones, it is really some kind of inverted structure.
Then the possibility of Jing’er Palace is indeed very large.
As for why there is no corresponding building on the surface, there is actually another possibility.
Maybe what they are in at this moment is the upper part of “upright”?
And its symmetrical building, located deeper underground?
As tentacle Niang mentioned before, although the bronze divine tree is tall, there is no hint that it must be climbing.
Perhaps everyone fell into a misunderstanding from the beginning.