Chapter 1220 Coffin
Before Fatty could take a closer look, one hand pinched Fatty's hand, to be precise, it was three fingers. Luo Tianhe seemed to have inadvertently removed Fatty's hand from the bookshelf. It alarmed everyone, but only the fat man knew how powerful the opponent's three fingers were.
The fat man immediately realized that there was something wrong with the bookshelf, but he couldn't alert the enemy now.
Then, as if nothing was wrong, the fat man retracted his hand honestly and continued to follow everyone.
After a round of inspection, Luo Tianhe shook his head gently, with a slightly disappointed tone, "Second Young Master, let's go."
"Have you found anything, masters?"
"Not yet."
After receiving the answer, the second young master took them out of the warehouse. As soon as they left the warehouse door, they could see Mr. Wu's The corpse was pointing here in the distance, and for a moment a gust of wind came out of nowhere. Several candles in the hall swayed a few times at the same time and went out.
The hall turned into a burst of darkness, leaving only a candle in Laifu's hand burning faintly.
No need to remind, everyone instantly became vigilant, and subconsciously scanned the hall with their peripheral vision. The Eight Immortals table and the Grand Master's chair that were previously placed in the hall were integrated into the darkness, leaving only a blur of deep black. contour.
Suddenly, the fat man who was trying to see clearly around him shook his body, and he discovered a very scary thing. The stiff figure in the distance... disappeared!
To say it was gone may be a bit too much. This was entirely his subconscious thought. In short, the location blended in with the surrounding darkness, making it impossible to tell whether the body was still there or not.
Judging from everyone's reactions, everyone noticed this, but no one mentioned it.
In the end, it was the Second Young Master and Laifu who led the way, and everyone dared to walk over. As Mr. Wu’s body was gradually revealed in the dim light, the fat man couldn’t help but let out a sigh of relief, as if he had regained the ability to breathe. .
The corpse still maintained its previous posture and did not move.
But the fat man suddenly noticed from the corner of his eye that the doctor and others beside him seemed to have no intention of relaxing, especially Lin Qianqian, whose face changed and became pale.
Looking curiously along Lin Qianqian's line of sight, the next second, the fat man's heart seemed to be suddenly tugged. A pair of bloody footprints appeared on the ground at some point!
The footprints are put together, both in orientation and size, and they are the same as those of the corpse.
It felt like someone moved Mr. Wu’s body while they were entering the warehouse to search, or Mr. Wu jumped to the side on his own...
Fat Man’s Brain Ability He took it to the extreme and successfully scared himself. In short, this matter is definitely beyond the scope of what normal people can understand.
Everyone left the hall as if they were running away. It was not until the door was closed that their expressions improved a little. The second young master also saw the bloody footprints. He asked everyone with a pale face to keep quiet, and at the same time said that he hoped that the masters could solve this matter as soon as possible.
"When will Mr. Wu's body return to normal?"
"About three hours later." The second young master answered simply.
Luo Tianhe nodded, "Then please send someone to inform us when the time is almost up. We need to observe the body at close range, otherwise it will be difficult to see the problem."
"Okay, Then please go down and rest first. I will send someone to ask for the masters when the time comes." The second young master told Laifu about this matter, and at the same time ordered people to lock the door of the hall. Without his order, no one can do it. Don't come near.
Back in the resting room, no one was sleepy. Ding Zhenzong sat on a chair, leaned forward, and said excitedly: "You saw it, the corpse really moved, and the bloody footprints were where the corpse was standing before. location, I observed that at that time he The shoes were soaked with blood, and it was not obvious because the clothes and shoes were black."
"Also, the movements of this corpse were also strange, as if he wanted to tell us something. ." Lin Qianqian recalled the movements of the corpse. , and the shape of his mouth, which made him feel more and more strange, "What on earth did he want to say?"
"Obviously, there is something wrong with that room." Li Bai interrupted, then turned his head to look at the fat man, paused and said : "Wang Fugui, I saw you touched the book "Yes, that bookshelf is very strange, it feels cold to the touch." The fat man could only pretend to be confused and say something casual, but for Luo Tianhe. Not a word was mentioned about his actions.
Luo Tianhe must have discovered something, but whether he wants to talk about it or not is up to him. The fat man won't talk too much, but he will tell the doctor about it.
"That shelf is indeed weird. It feels cold to the touch because it is made of a coffin. It carries the resentment of the corpse and the cold air of the tomb." Luo Tianhe looked at Li Bai, clearly thinking it was for her. But both of them knew in their hearts that the reason why Li Bai said that just now was to force Luo Tianhe to jump out and explain. After all, he could notice the changes in the fat man's expression when he touched the bookshelf. There was no reason why he couldn't catch Luo Tianhe pulling away from the fat man. Hand movements.
"Coffin..." Yao, Shun, and Yu seemed to be interested.
"Yes, those shelves are all made of used coffin wood, and they are old coffins of great age, otherwise the yin energy would never be so heavy." Luo Tianhe explained.
"What is the significance of using coffin wood to build a bookshelf?" What the fat man couldn't figure out was this.
Luo Tianhe frowned, and just when he was about to speak, he heard a burst of laughter, "Who said it must be a bookshelf, in my opinion, it's just a shelf for putting things." After a pause, Yuan Shanyuan continued, "I have heard this saying a long time ago, saying that some rare treasures cannot touch the ground after they appear in the world, and they can only be hung up high on rootless trees, otherwise they will lose their spirituality. ”
"I think the coffin that needs to be used as a shelf must be some evil thing." Yuan Shanyuan's voice was unhurried and at the same time gave people a sense of trust.
Luo Tianhe nodded, agreeing with Yuan Shanyuan's view.
There are only so many clues at present, and there will be no substantial progress if the discussion continues, so everyone simply takes a rest.
There are a total of 4 rooms here, but everyone is not separated, they are all gathered together. After all, Mr. Wu’s strange body is also in this house, like a big mountain, weighing on everyone’s hearts.
In a daze, someone called the door. It was Laifu whom I had seen before.
The group of people hurried back to the hall. At this moment, the door of the hall had been opened. A sedan was parked outside the door. The second young master was giving instructions in the hall. Master Wu's body fell on the ground, surrounded by several martial arts guards.
Several people from Jiangcheng stepped forward and took the time to check Mr. Wu's body. They wanted to move the body to a bright place, but as soon as they lifted it with force, they discovered something was wrong.
This body...why is it so light? It seemed like he was only half a body. (End of this chapter)