At the bottom of the cliff, Jiang Jincheng and we picked up some dry branches together, raised the fire and threw all the baskets in.
The fire immediately surrounded the basket. The feces and blood inside, the sizzling sound of being roasted, the stink of the sky, and a stream of smoke came out.
However, the smoke was blue, and soon the fog was expelled, filling the whole cliff.
We kept our eyes on the cliff, focusing on the middle part. Mr. mouse said that the coffin of Yongle is probably in the middle of the cliff.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for a thick fog to be released in the middle. It felt as if a coffin had been ignited. The black smoke filled the air and soon suppressed the blue smoke.
Master mouse immediately shouted: "go, hurry up, Yongle coffin is in shape!"
With that, Mr. mouse took us up the stairs in a hurry.
According to the location of the black smoke, we infer that the coffin of Yongle is not in the middle of the hanging coffin cliff, but on the edge of the ladder.
"It's so close to let more people notice it, touch it, and steal more blessings," scolded Mr. mouse. "It's smart enough."
We climbed to the mountainside in one breath and saw one of the coffins filled with black smoke from a long distance. We wrapped it up completely and couldn't see the coffin itself.
Master mouse immediately took out a medium-sized talisman and gave it to Jiangjin city to walk ahead.
Jiang Jincheng disagrees, saying why he should let himself go ahead. If there is a danger, he will bear the brunt of it.
Master mouse sneered and said that this is a medium-sized talisman, which can ensure your safety. And now that the owner of Yongle coffin has realized the danger, he must have started to poison. So he is still the expert in front, and can solve the problem as soon as he meets the bug.
Jiangjincheng just agreed, but he took out two fire hinges from his arms, lit them and held them in his hands, and climbed along the cliff a little bit.
Originally, we thought that we would encounter a large number of insect attacks. Unexpectedly, we climbed to the side of Yongle coffin, and still didn't see any movement of Yongle coffin, like a dead thing.
This abnormal silence makes me more cautious!
Standing on the stake holding the coffin of Yongle, we watched with trepidation that Jiangjin city and Mr. rat had pried off the coffin cover.
At the moment when the coffin lid was opened, a thick black fog came out of the coffin, making people unable to open their eyes. I immediately clinged to the mountain wall and closed my eyes, fearing that the black fog was poisonous.
When I opened my eyes again, I saw a lot more clearly. The black fog disappeared. Master mouse and Jiang Jincheng were staring at the coffin.
Curiosity immediately prompted me to take a look.
At such a glance, I'm dumbfounded.
A man in a Python's robe is lying in the coffin. The bronze ancient sword around me is shining in the morning light. Looking at the corpse, there was no decay at all. It was as if he had fallen asleep. His majestic features were startling.
"His chest. Look at his chest." Pockmarked Li suddenly screamed.
Our eyes immediately fell on his chest. At this sight, they were all stunned.
His chest heaved up and down as if breathing. Damn, is he still a big man?
Jiang Jincheng suddenly knelt down beside the coffin and said cautiously, "this man is the king of Miao. He is the king of Miao."
"King Miao?" I looked at the mouse master inexplicably: "who is Miao Wang?"
"The ruler of the ancient Miao area was granted land and royal Python Robe by the emperor of Ming Dynasty as the hereditary king of Miao." "Jiang Jincheng, don't be afraid. He is dead. You have killed him."
Jiangjincheng is still full of fear: "no, he is the king of Miao. He belongs to our Miao nationality. I can't kill him."
"Good." I didn't expect that Mr. mouse agreed: "but I tell you, you are not filial. You would rather let your father be rewarded by him. You will never be born again. I also want this Miao king who has no blood relationship with you to continue to do evil, right? "
"Here..." Jiang Jincheng was stunned and hesitated in an instant.
"Hurry up." Master mouse said, "wait a moment, we will all die when he comes out. I'm afraid you know better than us
In the end, Jiang Jincheng still gnawed his teeth and said, "Damn it, the king of Miao is not a good thing. He is cruel. I will kill the Miao people today."
Finish saying, Jiang Jincheng pinched to open the mouth of Miao Wang.
Miao Wang's mouth has been dried out. It's very shriveled. It seems that it's just wet on the outside.
But the reason why his chest can rise and fall is that there are some poisonous insects in his chest. His life bug lives in his chest, which naturally drives his chest up and down.
Pinching Miao Wang's mouth, Jiang Jincheng immediately put the torch in his hand.As soon as the torch was inserted, Miao Wang's chest heaved even more. Strange to say, all the smoke on the fire folder went to the throat of the Miao king, but it didn't come out.
Mr. mouse said: "it's not easy to practice this kind of fire. It's good, it's good."
When the fire folder burned to the lips of King Miao, it stopped burning. Jiang Jincheng immediately pulled out the fire folder.
After the torch was pulled out, smoke began to billow from the throat and nostrils of the king.
Jiang Jincheng was even more nervous. He put his hands in the shape of pincers near the nostrils and mouth of Miao Wang and was ready to pinch them at any time.
Before I knew what was going on, I suddenly saw a buzzing sound in the smoke from the throat of the Miao king!
Jiangjincheng immediately hit the spirit of twelve points. I know that it should be the destiny of the Miao king. Jiang Jincheng tries to catch the insects with two hands. It's a waste not to perform magic!
Just as I was daydreaming, King Miao's mouth suddenly closed, and Jiang Jincheng immediately screamed that it was not good and wanted to withdraw his hand.
But it was too late. I saw a black insect, the size of a fly, flying out of King Miao's nostrils and biting it on Jiang Jincheng's palm.
Jiangjin city immediately screamed and bounced back. If it wasn't for master mouse's preparation and holding Jiang Jincheng, I'm afraid he would fall off the cliff.
I took a look at Jiang Jincheng's palm, only stung a little bit, and a little blood flowed out.
Jiangjincheng cried out in pain, and the other hand clung to the wrist and shouted to the elder rat: "elder rat, help me, cut off my palm."
What?
I and Pockmarked Li were stunned. They didn't understand whether Jiang Jincheng was joking or telling the truth.