965 Chapter 964 of “The Quick-Traveling Girl Is Poised to Pounce the Male Protagonist”

Male protagonist, you need something to do 191

In the fourth painting facing them, the woman in red, in the sea of 100,000 flowers given to her by the man in white, pierced the heart of the man in white with the blue thorn of the Demon Ancestor, completely breaking some kind of seal on the man in white.It turns out that the flower seeds that the woman asked the man in white to plant everywhere eventually turned into a ‘death-killing sword’.Those seemingly irregular plantings are eventually connected to form the most vicious ancient totem formation, which can tear apart corpses, devour souls, and steal the lives of others to use on oneself.

Every drop of blood that drained from the man in white was filled by the only stone pool in the flower garden that the woman in red had reserved in advance.The blood-red blood turned the stone pool into a pool of blood. The man in white was torn apart under the ice thorns, and his soul gathered and dispersed. The moment a hundred thousand crimsons exploded in the body of the man in white, they all withered away.

In the fifth painting, at the moment when the man in white died with hatred, and at the moment when all the crimson flowers withered, the woman in red sacrificed her body and soul, and fell into eternal purgatory. She planted the last seed of the crimson flower in her heart and fed it with her soul, allowing herself to become the soil and instrument of the flower. For eternity, she followed the man in white and disappeared between heaven and earth.

In the sixth painting, after the woman in red disappears, another man in purple appears. Although his appearance is very similar to that of the man in white, his temperament is completely different. You can tell by looking at his clothes that this man is born free and domineering, but he also has a romantic charm.He crawled out from the bottom of the other side of the mountain covered with scars, and took away the tattered red dress that the woman in red had left in the world. His face was full of self-mockery and sadness, unwilling to accept the pain, and in the end he was only indifferent and stern.

In the seventh painting, the man in purple clothes wandered around the world, and finally found an unknown dead skeleton somewhere. Finally, he put the red clothes on the dead bones on what looked like a sacrificial platform. He seemed to be performing spiritual conjuring practices.He lived on dead bones and talismans throughout his life. Before his death, he took the dead bones and sealed them together in a sapphire coffin, and was buried in this tomb forever…

“Which dynasty is this story? It’s hard to tell which dynasty it is from the looks and costumes of these three people. And the carving looks like a love triangle! How can a good love story involve gods and ghosts? It’s a bit fantasy…” Yuan Hao teased, touching the mural above.

“I don’t remember which dynasty in history had such a story, and there are no things or words to prove the age in this tomb.” Mr. Jiang frowned and said while looking around.

“Don’t worry about it, there should be one in the tomb owner’s tomb, and it seems that this coffin seems to be buried together in a tomb. Not only the woman, but also the man in purple on the mural.” Qi Zhao said.

“So, are we going to open the coffin?” Professor Wu asked tentatively.

“But why does this coffin hang in the middle of the ear chamber? It’s really strange.” Annan asked doubtfully. As he spoke, he looked up at the coffin hanging in mid-air from under the hanging coffin.

“Huh?” Annan suddenly said in surprise, “Brother, come and see, does this bright red silk with the word “Happiness” look like new?”

An Jingyuan stepped forward, his eyes trembled slightly and his figure stiffened slightly, as if he had seen something incredible. The rest of the people also curiously rushed under the hanging coffin because of Annan’s discovery. They looked up and saw that the bright red silk with the word “happy” was as new as the red hijab that was just put on the bride today.

There are also faint dark patterns of gold lines on it, like some simple and complicated unknown pattern, gorgeous and solemn, mysterious and with a hint of weird beauty.

When everyone was studying the red silk, they didn’t notice that the vines wrapped around the coffin began to strangely regenerate from the withered state, seeming to wake up from ‘hibernation’, and slowly stretched their branches on the coffin.

“Mr. Qi, has anyone in your archaeological team heard of the burial method of hanging the coffin in mid-air?” asked Mr. Jiang.

The historical experts in Qi Zhao’s group shook their heads. According to historical records, the ancients paid great attention to posthumous etiquette. They usually buried in earth or water to pray for freedom in the next life or to protect future generations. Even rural savages cared about these, and famous nobles cared about them even more.

Looking at the strange clothes of the three people on the mural, I feel that they must not be ignorant people from the countryside, but they chose this hanging coffin burial method?Could it be the custom of some unknown ancient country or ethnic minority?!But even if ethnic minorities or ancient countries have such unique funeral customs, this is the first time they have heard of it.

In the historical trend, they have no documents to use as a reference…

“So, we are the first batch to discover such a strange funeral method? Maybe we can also discover a short-lived ancient country left in history or another unknown side of a minority group?!” Expert Li, who was still scared at the door just now, now clenched his hands excitedly and said while looking at the hanging coffin above his head.

Yuan Hao nodded when he heard this and looked at An Jingyuan. An Jingyuan seemed to understand what Yuan Hao meant immediately. He flipped his right wrist and said, “Bang, bang, bang, bang!”

He took out the pistol from his waist, jumped up suddenly, and fired four shots with precise marksmanship, decisively cutting off the chains hanging the coffin.

When An Jingyuan took action, Yuan Hao immediately threw out the charm in his backpack and stuck it on the bottom of the sapphire coffin.

“Boom!”

Although a thin layer of spiritual energy appeared at the bottom of the sapphire coffin when the charm was affixed, which alleviated the force of the fall, the sapphire coffin still fell heavily to the ground.

The crisp roar made all the professors and experts present feel like someone had stabbed them in the heart.

“Oh my God, you guys, this is an ancient relic that needs to be handed over to the country, and it’s sapphire! Did you waste it like this? If it’s broken, how can we study it!” Professor Wu was distracted by the actions of An Jingyuan and Yuan Hao. His old body was like a wild horse, and he jumped to the coffin in distress. He quickly looked at all sides of the coffin to see if it was broken.

Not only Professor Wu, but all the professors and experts were extremely distressed, as if they were their own sons who had fallen, and they immediately stepped forward to check carefully.There were bursts of pain on the face.

“Can you climb up and study it?” Yuan Hao looked at these old men with a smile, “And I have added a layer of protection with a charm to prevent your precious bumps from being broken.”

As he spoke, he walked to Qi Huan’s side with his arms crossed, “Oh, wood, do you see any clues in these vines and red silk?”

Qi Huan thought deeply and shook his head, “No, it’s just that this red silk…don’t you think it’s too red and too new?”

“I just thought it was weird, so I asked you if you saw anything. You have always studied more than me in this area, and you can’t even figure it out. So these things…” Yuan Hao frowned solemnly, and stood together with Qi Huan. An Jingyuan had been standing far away since he fired the gun. When everyone gathered around the sapphire coffin, he just stared blankly at the coffin and the red silk on it.

He felt a slight discomfort in his heart, and his expression was still a little dazed. He wanted to get closer, but he felt inexplicably a sense of home away from home. It seemed that something was calling him, making him yearn for and fear at the same time…