"Don't count, horizontally 18, vertically 32, totaling 576 vermilion coffins." Chong Shuaishuai said with confidence just after just a glance, patted the lid of the coffin beside him, and said, "This is prepared for the founding fathers of the Ming Dynasty,"

Hu Shanshan would not believe that the beam of the flashlight shone through. When he saw it, he was indeed eighteen lines. It was a bit incredible to look at Zhang Shuishu, but he soon realized that he had not counted it, and he could not count it.

"Is there any historical record of this? Why do you know so clearly?"

"Sixty years ago, a blue and white plum vase was unearthed in Jiangning County. It was a gift from Emperor Zhu to Mu Ying. The plum vase pattern "Xiao He Chasing Han Xin under the Moon" was taken by the article to warn him. This shows how worried Emperor Zhu is about those who fought for him. Since ancient times, the birds are full of bows and the deer is dead and the dog is cooked! The stability of the country must be based on blood and the law of survival!"

Hu Che seemed to feel something and said with a sigh: "A general's success is so hard that he has been undone! Emperor Zhu is so unkind. My younger brothers are out for his birth and death, but he secretly prepared so many coffins for them."

"There are too many suspicions in emperors, generals and ministers. That is also their survival rule, and there is nothing to be surprised about."

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of laughter suddenly came from the empty surroundings, and the laughter was connected, and it was noisy and mixed.

The three of them felt a stern look, and they looked up and gradually raised their heads, and saw that the red ancient robes were hung on the top of their heads.

These clothes are weird and windless, and they look up at them like many hanged ghosts.

The robe is full and light, and the hem of the skirt is fluttering. Because there are too many, almost the tops of the entire three layers are dense, so I didn't even look at it specifically and thought it was the decoration of the dome.

At this time, you can clearly feel that those laughter came from these clothes. The sound was not loud and turbid and noisy, but as long as you hear it carefully, it would be creepy, just like those floating clothes were floating souls, laughing and making fun of each other, and the joy was glorious.

The laughter was shady, and when it came, Hu Shanshan trembled all over.

She retreated a little, swallowed her throat, and waved her hand casually, "Ha, there's nothing fun about this third floor, let's go..."

Hu Shanshan said hello to Zhang Shuaishuai, but he seemed to have found something. He looked up at the bright red ancient robes and clothes, held the glasses frame and said, "Look, there is something tied to the waist of the ancient skirt, like a musical instrument, which should be the sound of the wind blowing when the wind blows."

Hu Che seemed to know that thing, but after hearing what Zhang Shuaishuai said, his eyes narrowed.

"I saw this when I was in the army. It seemed to be a seafood shell, like tortoiseshell,"

"It should be shellfish like conch. There is an ethereal sound when the wind blows in. The sound of the wind mixes together to form a sound of laughter."

After listening to Zhang Shuaishuai's explanation, Hu Shanshan dispelled her horror. However, she was not sure yet, and she forced herself to believe it more.

"I thought it was haunted, it turned out to be some wind chimes!"

Hu Che had just calmed down because he was afraid of the white-haired fox and still had conflicts with the third floor. After thinking about it, he said, "Emperor Zhu knows how to use space. He puts a coffin underneath and hangs clothes on top. But why do these clothes look so familiar? It seems that they often see them in TV series."

"This is called a shifeng colored cloud shirt, it is a wedding dress, and it is paired with a phoenix crown, which is the so-called phoenix crown and robe."

Hu Che and Hu Shanshan nodded one after another, and then they realized that Zhang Shuaishuai knew a lot.

Hu Shanshan took out her cell phone and started taking pictures. Both the coffin and the clothes in front of her were so shocking. When the flash light lit up, Hu Shanshan seemed to have an illusion. She seemed to have seen heads on the clothes. At this time, she looked down, her lips raised, and she smiled strangely.

She was startled and squeezed her eyes towards the dark place. When she looked with a flashlight, she realized that she could not see the collar of the robe.

"These clothes have been hanging here for many years, but they are still the same as new!"

Hu Shanshan felt more and more uneasy, and she always felt the scene was strange, so she closed her shoulders: "Let's leave, it's so swaying!"

Hu Che was also anxious to leave. Seeing Hu Shanshan’s suggestion, he responded in his heart, but he showed an unwilling expression on his face: "I'm leaving now! I'm going to take two pieces of clothes home for souvenirs, hey, okay! It's more important to have a round with Boss Hu, that's the serious thing."

Hu Che said and turned around, but he didn't see the stairs when he walked two steps, so he walked two more steps forward...

He found that the surroundings suddenly became dim, so he quickly patted the flashlight and murmured with a frown: "Can't the flashlight run out, right?"

Zhang Shuishu and Hu Shanshan also followed, checked their flashlights, shook their heads and said, "It's like foggy, is it foggy?"

Just like a black fog rising from the ground, the brightness of the light suddenly dropped sharply, and the visible distance was less than three meters.

Zhang Shuishu reached out and waved it, and grabbed it again. After confirming that there was no fog, he was also very confused. He took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes.

Hu Che also sprinkled water on his eyes and murmured in a low voice: "I shouldn't have cataracts at such a young age, right?"

After hearing this, Hu Shanshan felt upset, covered her mouth and nose, grabbed Zhang Shuaishuai and asked, "Is it poisonous fog? The poisonous fog that causes blindness?"

Zhang Shuishu shook his head after careful observation: "There is no fog, nor smoke. It seems that suddenly the darkness becomes thicker, and the light of the flashlight cannot penetrate..."

Even so, it is not completely without light. It is just that the visual distance is limited and you can only see the space within three meters in diameter around it.

Hu Shanshan's intention to retreat became stronger and followed the memory route back: "It's so wrong, hurry up and leave."

However, it was too late to walk now. It was not until they walked a distance that they realized something was wrong. The staircase really disappeared, and the coffin here seemed to exceed the original number of 18 horizontal holes. As long as they kept walking, the coffin would appear in front of them. No matter how long they walked, it seemed like they were standing still.

"Damn it! What's wrong with this?"

When Hu Shanshan heard the evil spirit, she suddenly remembered the white-haired fox and asked in a grudge: "Is it possible that the demon fox is still at work?"

Zhang Shuishu shook his head: "Although the white-haired fox has been following us, it should be just a coincidence. It does not have any magic or evil nature in itself. I think there is a problem with this building."

The three of them spoke as they walked, discussed it several times, and thought of many possibilities, but they never walked out of the coffin while still being fruitless.

Hu Che suddenly had a whim and said, "I heard that there is a formation that even if thousands of troops walk in, they will be trapped inside and will not be able to get out until they die. So, will the arrangement of these coffins be a formation? This is a coffin array."

"The formation is often exaggerated. Even if it is trapped by visual errors due to the decline, it must be operated within a huge scale. Although there are many coffins here, the space is limited after all, and it is far from reaching that scale."
Chapter completed!