Chapter 117 Chapter 18 There Are Nymphs and Ants

I saw the gloomy stone door.Lian Xing has night vision, so he can see. Da Kui and Jackson, but where can they see clearly? Xiao Longnv walked slowly to a stone gate, held up the fire and folded the photo. Under the light of the fire, I saw this pattern painted on the door of the tomb. What is painted on the pattern is a woman lying on her back in a coffin. There are also countless black spots lingering in the coffin. There are two more lines of writing below the pattern. The handwriting is simple and clumsy, it seems to be Tibetan. None of these four people knew each other. Da Kui was quite disappointed.He raised his head, looked at Lian Xing and said, "What should we do? We don't even know each other."

Lian Xing smiled slightly and said, "Although we don't know each other, we do." Da Kui was stunned again, and said, "Who is that?" Lian Xing raised his eyes and looked towards the end of the tomb passage. Da Kui, Jackson, and Xiao Long Nu all looked back.Shi Shiran, the coachman who had run away without a trace just now, was standing at the end of the tomb passage. Da Kui turned his head, spat on the ground and said, "I thought who it was, it turned out to be him." The coachman fled first twice, which already made Da Kui feel disgusted. Lian Xing didn't seem to notice it, and called out to the coachman loudly: "Brother coachman, what do these two lines of Tibetan on the stone gate mean?"

The coachman hesitated for a moment, then stepped down. Jackson and Xiaolongnv stepped aside, and the coachman walked up to the stone gate and looked up.After a while, he turned around and said slowly: "These two lines mean that the owner of the tomb is protected, and ordinary people should not come near. Otherwise, the Dharmakaya who is protected and protected will die without a place to bury him." Lian Xing said slowly: "Did these two lines mention the origin of the black mist in the stone letter and golden coffin in the tomb?" The coachman shook his head and said slowly, "No."

After a pause, the coachman continued: "In my opinion, this black mist-like thing should be a kind of insect and ant, an extremely small thing. This kind of thing is condensed in mid-air, flying without falling. The living creature immediately pounced on it, determined to kill it." When Jackson and Da Kui heard this, they felt chills in their hearts.