I trade seven with the gods

368 portrait, coffin, mummy

After Ying Qi said this, he reached out to hold Xu Tinglan's hand and walked to the side of the door. The two of them were running their own divine contracts and being on guard.

Li Hanyao, Xiang Tiange, Jiang Jin, π, Duanmu Fugui and others also made various defensive postures, with a faint halo surrounding their bodies, and carefully passed through the old door.

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As soon as he entered the door, the room was shrouded in darkness. The surrounding area seemed pitch black, and you couldn't see your fingers.

A gust of dark wind blew in through the gap between the windows, and there was a faint and eerie sound in the house, as if a group of ghosts were crying and complaining about something, which made people shiver.

For the safety of the entire team, Li Hanyao, Xiang Tiange and others opened their backpacks, took out a strong light illuminator, and placed it next to the door.

Suddenly, a bright light shone forward, illuminating the entire hall as bright as day.

As everyone walked forward, they looked around at the scene around them.

There were more than a dozen coffins placed in the middle of the living room. The surface of each coffin was covered with a thick layer of dust, and some even had a few yellowed charms attached to them.

The beams in the hall were covered with large and small spider webs. A group of cockroach-sized spiders were using their sharp teeth to chew on the corpses of some insects, making a sizzling sound. The sound was very harsh.

Seeing this, Li Hanyao looked solemn, winked at Xiang Tiange, Jiang Jin and others beside him, and slowly walked to one of the black coffins.

Just when a few people were about to open the coffin to check, Duanmu Fugui inadvertently looked up at the wall in front of him, with a look of surprise on his face. He reached out and patted Jiang Jin on the shoulder, and whispered: "Jiang Jin, look, the one on the other side is There are several oil paper paintings hanging on the wall, each oil paper painting has a different pattern, and there seems to be a beautiful woman in it. "

As he spoke, Duanmu Fugui looked excited and pointed at the portrait of the beautiful woman.

Hearing this, Jiang Jin's eyes lit up and he looked up in the direction Duanmu Fugui was pointing. Sure enough, he saw a young beauty in the oil paper painting.

However, just for a moment, his spirit suddenly felt trance-like, and a strange scene appeared in front of him.

The young beauty put on a red wedding dress at some point. Her long hair was messy and scattered on her chest. Her eyes moved a few times and seemed to be smiling at him.

Next to them, π and Duanmu Fugui noticed Jiang Jin's strangeness in time, and immediately reached out to hold the corners of his clothes.

"Hey, Jiang Jin, what's wrong with you?"

"Are you possessed by a ghost? Why do you look so distracted?"

After hearing the voices of π and Duanmu Fugui, Jiang Jin returned to normal, shook his head vigorously, and then wiped his eyes with his hands.

"It's strange. When I looked at the woman in the painting just now, she seemed to be waving and smiling at me. Damn it!"

After saying that, he took a few steps forward, squinted slightly, and looked at the portrait on the wall again.

However, at this moment, what made him feel strange was that the portrait returned to a still state.

At this moment, with a dull sound, a heavy wooden coffin lid fell, and a thick cloud of smoke rose from the ground.

Jiang Jin, π, Duanmu Fugui and others were immediately attracted by the sound. They turned around and walked back to Li Hanyao and Xiang Tiange, looking down into the coffin.

But there was a shriveled corpse lying inside the coffin. The head and limbs had no flesh and blood, leaving only a deteriorated skeleton.

He was wearing a tattered white shroud, holding a shovel in his hand, and emitting a foul stench.

Everyone smelled the unpleasant stench and couldn't help but feel nauseated. They quickly covered their mouths and noses with their palms and took a few steps back.

Li Hanyao frowned and looked around. He felt that this room was very strange, like a ghost, and there was a spooky scene everywhere.

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"Xiang Tiange, π, we seem to be in the wrong place. This place doesn't look like the scorpion's lair for centuries, and there are no other strange beasts or evil spirits. Let's go. The yin energy here is too strong. Stay a little longer. I feel very uncomfortable.”

Xiang Tiange shook his head, stretched out his hand to hold Li Hanyao's shoulders, and turned to look at the other coffins.

"Li Hanyao, what are you in a hurry? There are a few more coffins over there. Why don't we open them one by one? Maybe we can get some unexpected gains."

π chuckled and crossed his arms over his chest.

"It would be even better if we could find some precious burial objects, such as gold, silver and jewelry!"

After hearing the conversation between the three of them, Duanmu Fugui began to get ready to make a move, with a glint of anticipation on his face.

"This house is spooky and scary. Maybe evil spirits really exist. We might as well open the coffins one by one to see if there are evil spirits hiding in them."

Hearing this, Li Hanyao felt helpless and waved to the people around him.

"Okay, in order to save some time, let's split up."

After saying that, Xiang Tiange, Pi and others nodded and approached the other coffins.

At this moment, it was strange that Jiang Jin walked towards the portrait of the beautiful woman on the wall.

When Li Hanyao, Xiang Tiange and others tried to stop Jiang Jin, he had already walked to the door of the portrait of the beautiful woman and observed its appearance and figure intently.

Seeing this, π gently shook his hair and said with a smile: "This kid Jiang Jin forgets his friends when he sees sex, let him go."

After saying that, several people ignored Jiang Jin and took out several tools from their backpacks, including shovels, hammers, etc., and vigorously opened a coffin next to them.

A moment later, with several loud sounds, several coffin lids fell one after another, and thick smoke and dust rose from the ground.

After everything settled, several people lowered their heads and looked into the coffin.

However, what is disappointing is that the coffins are empty, not even a mummy.

At this time, Li Hanyao, Xiang Tiange and others looked around and found a rectangular red coffin in the middle of the living room.

The only difference was that the coffin was made of metal, and there seemed to be a faint sound inside, as if there was something hidden inside.

Seeing this, Li Hanyao, Xiang Tiange and others looked at each other, seeing the same meaning in each other's eyes, and walked to the red coffin in unison.

Then, several people spent a lot of effort to pry open the metal coffin lid.

Suddenly, just as several people lowered their heads to look inside the coffin, a yellow figure suddenly jumped out, making a squeaking sound from its mouth, and quickly fled towards the door.