C32 Splattered Sarcophagus

Just when I was caught off guard, the surface of the lake exploded and a few monsters with human and fish tails pounced towards the stone boat.

Those black claws had sharp nails that could easily cut through a person's skin.

I took a closer look. F * ck! So it was a Merman.

The drakes by the side of the boat looked grim, their arms chained to each other. The chains were very thick, and they were staring directly at their skin.

The blackened face of the male was wet, with little mucus, and it looked very sick. The greenish, purplish skin may have been soaked in water for a long time.

They let out unintelligible screams, as if they were singing or talking. However, most of them still sang.

These Merman sing the song of Han Dynasty, I don't know why, but I can understand it immediately. There was even an indescribable feeling of sadness.

The song was gentle and forlorn. She stares at me with grief and unwillingness. It seemed like he hadn't eaten in a long time.

My heart thumped. The fabled mermaids are all very gentle, but the mermaids in history are definitely evil and savage.

The Mountain and Sea Scripture recorded: "The Kingdom of Xuan, the State of Li Er, the State of Diao Diao, all gloomy south."

There were also records of mermaid's physique in the Book of Taiping, "There are mermaids in the East China Sea, five to six feet long, human-like in shape, with eyebrows, mouth, nose and hands."

The ones I saw were indeed exactly the same as the ones in the records, and even a bit larger.

"Scram!" If you don't scram, I'll chop off your claws? "

When the merfolk heard my warning, they stopped singing. With a ferocious and vicious glare, he wanted to use the side of the boat to leap on top of me and attack me.

I can give them a chance?

With the Heavenly Crying in hand, all of them flashed.

As the divine tool passed by, the black drakes noticed that the situation had taken a turn for the worse and fell back into the water, disappearing without a trace.

I took the opportunity to row.

As they got closer, the lake became quieter and quieter. It was so quiet that my heart was in turmoil, and I was extremely uneasy.

The sarcophagus still distracted me a little.

I looked down at the surface of the lake and saw no movement. I was afraid of the black drakes, I thought.

I took out the Yutian Spear and used the tip of the lance to lure the floating coffin over, so that it would be easy to open.

At this moment, an accident still happened …

The black drakes attacked me again, this time not by the side of the boat, but directly on top of me.

I swayed left and right, the boat swayed from side to side, and a few times I almost fell into the water.

I pulled out the Heavenly Crying and killed a Black Dragon.

At this moment, the surface of the lake started to roar, and waves began to surge towards me.

I raised the Yutian Spear high in the air, trying my best to focus my mind to temporarily stop the churning of the lake waves.

The Yutian Spear sensed the presence of the beast and started to emit a blue light. It attracted the attention of the few Black Dragons.

One of the black drakes made a noise that sounded like a conch crying out to the lake. Surprisingly, the lake surface regained its calm.

This reminds me of something related to Han Dynasty, and it happened in the era of Liu Zhuang as well.

In Han Dynasty, there was a book called < Talking Among Big Men > that recorded a story: There was a peaceful village in Han Dynasty that sank to the bottom of the sea for some reason. At that time, the villagers were all buried in the sea.

And the cause of this tragedy was the Black Dragon.

One day, when a villager was out fishing, he saw a monster lying on the sand with a head and tail and a chest of red pleated flesh.

Then the sea began to roar, wave after wave, until the village was flooded, and the tsunami lasted for ten days.

In other words, if a human were to kill a Merman, it would result in anger from the water. The scene just now was similar to the calm village on Han Dynasty.

I don't know why the Black Dragon wanted to save me.

But then something unexpected happened...

Just when I was at my wit's end, the Black Dragon not only quelled the lake's anger, but also stopped its attacks on me.

They all fell to their knees on the stone boat, kowtowing to me.

I'm confused about that.

What was the situation with these monsters? Could it be that he is afraid of the Divine Equipment in my hands?

The few black drakes chattered on and began to sing again. After listening to them, I felt mixed emotions and couldn't help but sing along with them.

As I sang, I actually shed tears.

When I came to my senses, I realized that I had lost my composure.

I coughed a few times and stared coldly at the few black drakes kneeling on the boat.

"What do you want to do? Hurry up and dodge? Aren't you afraid that the Divine Equipment in my hands will kill you? "

The Black Dragon seemed to understand my words as it continuously shook its head.

A Black Dragon raised its small, sharp claws and pointed them at my Yutian Spear, then at the chains on their arms.

Do they want me to use Yutian Spear to break the chains on their behalf? What if they bite me back when I remove their chains?

However, when I saw the pitiful begging of those monsters, my heart softened.

When a Black Dragon saw that I didn't react, it took out a key from somewhere and pointed to the coffin.

I knew right away. Could it be that this key was used to open the coffin?

The Black Dragon respectfully handed the key to me before kneeling on the ground.

Without saying anything further, I took out the Yutian Spear s and snapped their chains.

Ah!

Several of the Black Dragons let out a blood-curdling screech. Seeing that I was free, he bowed to me, then flopped down the river. Presumably, this lake was connected to other places. They must have gone home.

After all, he had been imprisoned here for more than two thousand years …

The key in his hand was sticky. The Black Dragon had kept it for over a thousand years. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be speechless.

I took the key and easily opened the coffin.

The moment the lid opened, I was stunned.

There was a beautiful lady sleeping inside. The young beautiful lady seemed to be in her twenties, not to be more than thirty years old. She looked extremely beautiful and elegant, and was definitely a beauty capable of toppling empires.

Looking at this face, I immediately felt an indescribable pain in my heart. It was as if I had a never-ending relationship with this woman.

As for the relationship, I don't know. But this was the first message that came to my mind.

There was a booklet on the woman's body.

My trembling hands couldn't help but open the booklet. It clearly said, "Why should this concubine enjoy life? Why should I be afraid of death? I'm afraid that the spirit of this concubine and the son of Emperor Ming will not be able to rest forever. Even if I were to go, I will die. "

This woman has a son? Could she be an unknown concubine to Liu Zhuang?

The next second I got the answer. At the bottom of the booklet, there was a woman's signature: Leng Yanqian.

Too often? Isn't this the official in charge of the matters of the Han Dynasty? This woman was actually the daughter of a high official.

Why do I feel so sad when I see this woman?

With doubts, I took out the gold cloth from the coffin and covered white-clothed woman's face and body because of the lesson of having half of her face dried up in the wind.

There were gold, silver, and jewelry hidden in the coffin. I had forgotten the original purpose of the first tomb. My line of sight was not on the silver and white objects, but on a gold mask.

At this time, a gigantic Blood Crow flew out of the coffin, flapping its wings and flew towards the even darker darkness.

I picked up the golden mask. Why does this thing look so familiar? My heart ached.

Unknowingly, I had already put on the golden mask.

At this moment, the earth quaked and the mountains shook. The entire sand castle began to shake violently.

As it swayed, I seemed to see the woman open her eyes and smile at me, calling out for Jian'er.

What was more surprising was that my steps were unsteady. I fell from the boat into the lake, unable to muster any strength. The gold coffin was overturned, and the woman sank into the lake.

I sank to the bottom of the lake with her, gradually losing consciousness.

In my dream, I saw a huge house …