The apse generally does not have a coffin, but where the tomb is large, the apse is stored in the large Ming vessels, or there are large reliefs in the apse to record all the heroic deeds of the tomb owner during his lifetime. This Han tomb is not small from the scale of the apse, only a apse, and there are four ear chambers on the left and right.

There was a black hole in the ear chamber, and a bronze oil lamp with a human face hung on the stone door. In the ghost pupils, the human face oil lamp is not rusty, there is a thief light on it, although it is made of copper, but the face carving is extremely vivid, four corners, four ear chambers, a total of eight human face oil lamps, each face is looking at Ma Chengfeng at the same time, which makes the backbone of the person blow cool air upward, as if he was stared at by eight living people.

Ma Chengfeng was already a little weak-hearted, and when he saw that some of the eight copper oil lamps on the faces of the people were the same, he was timid, and the pace under his feet slowed down, and his body was like a tense bowstring, once a special situation occurred, he would immediately turn around and run.

Hula...... Hula...... Suddenly, when he was about twenty meters away from the figure, the surroundings suddenly lit up, and eight human-faced copper oil lamps spontaneously ignited.

The huge apse of the ancient tomb was filled with a ghostly light, and the wick flames swayed from side to side, making Ma Chengfeng's shadow sway from side to side even more weirdly. Ma Chengfeng swallowed his saliva, he also recognized that this eighty percent was a thousand-year-old fish oil lamp, and once there was a living person's yang energy, it would spontaneously combust. It's just that those human face oil lamps are too similar...... It's too much like a living person! The expressions were so vivid that they were all crying and mourning, as if eight minions were crying for their masters.

"Friends in front, it's a human or a ghost, let me know!" Ma Chengfeng shouted.

In fact, his voice is also to give himself courage, in this kind of ghost place, can there be living people in the Han tomb for more than a thousand years?

The eight copper oil lamps around them lit up at the same time, although the light of the oil lamps was not as real as the flashlight, but they could see the outline of the figure more or less, dispelling the hazy black fog in the apse. Ma Chengfeng took a closer look, and the one standing opposite should be a woman, she was standing with her back to herself, wearing a dress of a Han Dynasty palace maid, her hair coiled on it, and a silver hairpin.

He thought to himself, this woman is not short, even in modern times, she is the height of a model. And the woman's skin is very white, she has her back to Ma Chengfeng, and she can only see Bai Xian's neck, and even the hair on her neck is clearly visible.

Obviously, this is the corpse of the palace maid, and the funeral customs of the Han Dynasty and the Han Dynasty were more cruel, especially the tombs of these princes and generals, and the phenomenon of living people often accompanying the burial. However, even if they are burials, most of the corpses have separate burial pits, and most of the corpses are not completely preserved and are dismembered before death. But looking at the body of this palace maid, is the position a little incongruous? It was a partial corner of the apse, there was no coffin, and there was no burial pit, how could it suddenly appear here?

"Cheng Feng has no intention of bothering, if you have a spirit in the sky, bless me and my friends to turn evil into good fortune, and after you go out, you will definitely burn some incense and candle ingots, and ask more monks and Taoists to recite the mantra of the past life to you, so as to help you reincarnate as soon as possible!" Ma Chengfeng muttered softly reverently. These descendants who died with the burial were also particular in ancient times, and their souls could not get out of the tomb after death, whether they were alive or after death, they would always be the loyal servants of the tomb owner. Of course, people who touch gold and fight rarely believe this, and he just said this to give himself a psychological comfort.

Secretly said, even if people have spirits in the sky, they have endured thousands of years of torture in this underground tomb, and they don't care if they are reincarnated as soon as possible.

"Cheng Feng, do you see clearly? Isn't it a rice dumpling? Xiao Man also lowered his head and drilled in.

"Don't come here yet, I'll take a look, this corpse is weird!" Ma Chengfeng slowly approached the female corpse of the Han Dynasty step by step.

He is also a master of art and bold, he actually stretched out his hand to pat the back of the female corpse, at that moment, including Chang Xiaoman, his heart was raised to his throat, what if the dead man really turned back? God knows, after more than a thousand years of preservation, the corpse that can still stand here to guard the owner of the tomb has become a corpse!

Ma Chengfeng was also muttering in his heart, but his hands were stretched out, and he couldn't show timidity in front of his sweetheart, he only felt that his right hand seemed to have touched an ice cube, and the shoulders of the female corpse were inexplicably cold, and the clothes on her body were as thin as cicada wings.

At the moment when his right hand touched the shoulder of the female corpse, suddenly, the body and clothes of the female corpse in front of him evaporated like a puff of gas...... A colorful gas suddenly floated in the air, and Ma Chengfeng was afraid of being poisonous, so he quickly stepped back and covered Chang Xiaoman's mouth and ran towards the gap in the robbery hole.

What's going on? At that moment just now, I obviously thought it was a cold corpse? How can you just touch it...... And it evaporated as colored smoke?

In less than two seconds, I looked back again, where was there any trace of the female corpse of the Han Dynasty in the corner? Only a thin layer of frost remained on the ground, the color of which was exactly the same as the clothes the woman was wearing.

"Woooooooooo......oo Hehe...... Hehe...... "The woman's corpse had just evaporated, and there was a strange movement like a ghost in the huge apse, which was like a young woman pinching her throat and crying and laughing, and the hair of the listener was numb.

The two of them hid in the gap of the robbery hole for a long time, the strange movement finally disappeared, and the apse regained its calm again, and a yin wind blew, blowing away the puddle of hoarfrost left on the ground after the female corpse evaporated, as if everything that happened just now was just a nightmare!

"Cheng Feng, are you sweating?" Xiao Man took out a handkerchief and wiped it for him.

"Yes...... Yes? "Ma Chengfeng himself doesn't know when he sweats, can he not be afraid?

"There's something strange about this place, why don't we go back first?" In a few days, when Na Xiu's injury heals, it's not too late to make this deal. Xiao Man suggested.

"It's okay, you see, we didn't see the body of the tomb robber from the Qing Dynasty when we came in, which means that he may have succeeded. Even if there was a mechanism, he might have passed it first. Ma Chengfeng pretended to be calm.

"Then let's go to the ear room first, if there are two Ming vessels, don't go to the main tomb, I feel like the back is swishing, I always feel as if someone is staring at us from behind."

"Okay, you follow me." Ma Chengfeng dragged Chang Xiaoman, and the two walked towards the nearest side ear chamber to them.

There is a stone arch in this ear room, the arch arc top beam is carved with many fish scale patterns, the stone door hole is open, the inside is not too big, only a large copper tripod remains.

(End of chapter)