Li Yun stood not far from the coffin, staring at the red wooden coffin with cold eyes, listening to all directions, watching six directions, holding a pistol in his hand, ready to deal with the next situation.
But it seems that everything is normal.
The red coffin wood grain remained silent, and when no one spoke, the tomb was as silent as death.
"General, please forgive the villain!"
San Ye stood up tremblingly, and took out the thing he took away from the bag he was carrying, which was actually a pottery teapot, which he took away from the apse in a hurry. Now he took it back and returned it to the owner of the tomb.
But instead of going to the apse immediately, he took out a candle again and tried to light it with a trembling hand.
San Ye lit the lighter several times in a row, but his trembling hand was unable to light the candle. Li Yun saw that he was already panicked, so he walked over and said, "I'll do it."
San Ye's lips trembled, and he couldn't say anything to thank him.
"Da." Li Yun pressed his thumb, and a bright yellow flame emerged. Then, he moved the flame to the wick and lit the candle.
The fire light illuminates the surroundings slightly, and the magic is that even though everyone has the light of flashlights, they still feel that this flame has dispelled a lot of dark atmosphere.
Suddenly, everyone faintly heard the sound of the wind whistling, and then a creepy wind blew by, and the candle swayed a few times and then went out instantly.
Jin Liuli was frightened again, pressed tightly against Li Yun's back, and hurriedly looked around, but found nothing.
Everyone's heartbeat speeded up, and they only felt dry and dry. Where did the wind come from this catacomb?
"People light candles, ghosts blow lamps, people light candles, ghosts blow lamps, ghosts blow lamps, people light candles..." The toothpick trembled all over, and his lips were white, muttering to himself.
The ghost blowing of the lamp means that the owner of the tomb does not want to be disturbed, and the snort of the visitor leaves immediately!
Guo Xun shook the gun tightly, glanced at Yang Jie, and quietly took out the visor in her hands, put it in her hand, and motioned for her to put it on.
Li Yun looked calm and lit the candle again with a lighter.
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
San Ye fixedly looked at the candle, and his old face gradually showed a smile, but the next moment, his smile froze, and his stiff smile looked very permeating.
The candle slowly went out again.
As the fire disappeared, everyone felt that the surrounding air instantly became gloomy and cold, as if there was an invisible cold air spreading in the tomb, but when I felt it carefully, there was nothing.
Li Yun twitched, "I don't believe in evil anymore, can't I really light it?!"
He turned on the lighter again, but this time—
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There was a dull thunder sound, as if the lighter in Li Yun's hand was like igniting the fuse of explosives. Everyone only felt that the ground was shaking, the lipstick wood coffin made a click, and the coffin lid moved, as if there was something. Something is going to come out of it!
Wu Maoping gave a strange cry and turned around to escape. When he fled to the tunnel, he suddenly found that Li Yun and others had not followed him. In this case, wouldn't he have to walk through the long tunnel alone?
As a result, Wu Maoping had to come back obediently, and now he was in the depths of the tomb, and the mahogany coffin was placed in front of him. Acting alone can scare people to death!
"Calm down!" Li Yun yelled at the crowd and looked at the coffin alertly. He couldn't help but mutter in his heart, is it really impossible to make a fire here?