This was the second-to-last carriage.
There was a strange smell in the car. It was obvious that the composition of the air was very complicated.
"The air is not fresh."
Zhang Qishan stopped Xu Nian and said.
He wanted to wait for the air in the car to disperse before entering, but Xu Nian did not have the intention to waste time. He smiled and said,"No poison."
After saying that, Xu Nian climbed into the carriage.
Seeing this, Zhang Qishan followed closely behind, followed by Deputy Zhang and Qi Tiezui.
The situation inside the second carriage was completely different from the previous one. This was a carriage used for resting. There were double bed beds inside, and the bunk beds were densely covered with gray spider webs.
Moreover, there were many dead people who had been covered in spider webs!
"Have we entered the Coiling Silk Cave?"
Qi Tie mumbled.
There was a large amount of cotton-like spider webs inside. Xu Nian handed the flashlight to the adjutant and held the meteorite steel kukri knife in one hand. He gently cut open the spider webs on one of the corpses.
The corpse was lying on its stomach, its face tilted to the side, and there was a strange tattoo on its back.
"Tsk, this is really disgusting.”
Xu Nian cursed.
Qi Tie, who was at the side, came over to take a look and immediately screamed and retreated.
The corpse's face was covered in densely packed small holes. It looked extremely disgusting and made one's scalp tingle.
"Is this rotten?"
"Worms ate it." Xu Nian shook his head and looked at Zhang Qishan. He said in a deep voice,"Lord Zeng, get someone to prepare things and burn these corpses.”
"If there's an infectious disease, then we'll be in big trouble!”
"Immediately follow Master Xu's instructions!”
Zhang Qishan looked at the adjutant beside him and ordered.
Deputy Zhang didn't dare to delay and immediately sent people to deal with this matter.
Xu Nian scanned the situation in the carriage and frowned slightly. There was one thing that he could not understand. The corpses in the carriage seemed to have died in the same way.
It was as if there was something pressing down on their backs!
Xu Nian glanced at the backs of the corpses and remained silent.
At this time, Zhang Qishan picked up the spider web on the foot of a corpse and said coldly,""These people are all spies of the Japanese pirates. Their toes are bent, a change formed by wearing clogs for a long time.”
" Japanese spies, ancient tombs and coffins in various places…"
The few of them left the carriage one after another.
Qi Tie, who had been silent all this while, suddenly clicked his tongue. He looked at Xu Nian and Zhang Qishan and said in a deep voice,"The two of you, this last carriage seems to be a little different…"
As soon as he said this.
Zhang Qishan stopped in his tracks and became absent-minded.
Xu Nian lit a cigarette and said calmly," According to the order of burial, the coffins in front are all secondary coffins. In addition, the people buried in the second last section…"
"The main character is in the last carriage?”
"The tomb owner's main coffin?"
Zhang Qishan said.
"That's right!"
"The shape of the last carriage looks like a large coffin!" Qi Tie said excitedly.”
His words shocked everyone.
Clang!
With the sound of iron falling to the ground, the iron sheet of the last carriage was cut open and fell to the ground.
Adjutant Zhang took three gas masks and handed them to Xu Nian and Zhang Qishan.
Xu Nian waved his hand and went to the last carriage with a flashlight.
Seeing this, Zhang Qishan waved his hand and pushed the gas mask away. He then followed Xu Nian into the car.
Only Qi Tiezui and Adjutant Zhang were left staring at each other. Qi Tiezui was so angry that he kept cursing in his heart. The two people who led the way did not wear gas masks. If he did, wouldn't he be embarrassed to the extreme?
"Go, go, go. I'm not wearing it anymore!"
Qi Tie clambered up the carriage gloomily and sniffed.
There were also a few corpses inside the carriage. They were all facing down, and their faces were full of small holes like barnacles.
Xu Nian and Zhang Qishan looked inside with their flashlights and couldn't help but look at each other.
There was a stone coffin at the end of the carriage. It was tied by iron chains and was sewn to the four corners of the carriage.
There were many strange patterns and marks on the coffin.
"It was cast directly with pig iron."
Xu Nian said.
Zhang Qishan nodded and sighed,"It's indeed what Eighth Brother said. This last carriage is the entire coffin.”
"The coffin has skin, a leather belt and iron, and iron wrapped in gold. This is a whistle coffin!”
Qi Tiezui saw the coffin in the carriage and cried out involuntarily.
Zhang Qishan frowned. Clearly, the three words 'Whistle Coffin' had a different meaning to him.
Xu Nian, who was standing at the side, did not make a sound. He knew very well what a whistle coffin was.
In ancient times, the landscape was ferocious, and when the feng shui of many blessed lands was destroyed, the corpses in the ancient tombs would easily turn into corpses.
If the grave robber Tufuzi encountered a corpse cultivation site or a coffin with evil energy, he would dig a hole on the spot, melt the weapon, and seal the coffin with molten iron. Only a hole that could only allow one hand to pass through would be left at the top of the coffin.
When the molten iron solidified, he entered the coffin with one hand and took out the funerary objects in the coffin.
If anything happened in the coffin, he would cut off his own arm to save his life.
However, from ancient times until now, there was no one other than the Zhang family who could pass down this skill and really use it!
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