"Haha... Isn't it easier to lose the lid of the coffin? Yelu Chen made a broken house and had not locked the door yet. So wasn't he giving it to us on his own initiative? You get out of the way, I'll just push it away." Ma Fuxiang is a rough man. He doesn't know the taboo of touching gold and fighting, and he will rush to the sleeves.&1t;/p>

"Don't move, you should calm down. Since it's a fight, we must do everything according to the rules of our ancestors, and we must not be careless at all. We must respect the dead and respect the rules of the lieutenant's striking the gold lieutenant, so that we can escape unstoppable." Wushuang handed him the wax.&1t;/p>

The old man reluctantly lit it and placed it in the southwest corner. Fortunately, the candlelight swayed a few times and did not disappear. Then, Wushuang asked the blue colored butterfly to take out the incense burner, insert five incense sticks, and respectfully sacrificed it to Yelu Chen, muttering in his mouth, full of awe.&1t;/p>

"Oh, I want me to tell you, you have done this with nothing, can you just take it? He has been nearly a thousand years, and even if there is a soul, he will probably be reincarnated. If you don't bring anything with you, you won't take it with you. He doesn't need it, so don't be polite."&1t;/p>

Wushuang glanced at Ma Fuxiang, but Ma Fuxiang was right. These rules were actually just to touch the gold lieutenant to find a self-comfort, and there were not many candles that were extinguished.&1t;/p>

Wushuang said that this thing would rather trust it than trust it without it, and the rules should be followed.&1t;/p>

"Then tell me, what if the wax is destroyed or these incense sticks are not burned well? We have been covered in bruises for a night, and we can turn around and leave? This doesn't look like your personality?" Ma Fuxiang said.&1t;/p>

"San Master, why are you talking so much today? Haha, are you braver when you are old?" Lan Caidie sarcastically said. (8oo.com    8oobook                                                                                                     �

Ma Fuxiang said that it was not that I was timid and afraid of things. I had never paid off any battle with my master? However, there were too many strange things hidden in the ancient tomb of Khitan tonight, and I was always uneasy, as if I was going to have something to do. But if my master insisted on getting promoted and wealth, what else could I, Ma Fuxiang, say? Let's accompany you to the end!&1t;/p>

"My master, but don't blame me for not reminding you. Look, what are the five incense sticks in the incense burner now?" Ma Fuxiang pointed to the incense burner in front of the coffin ladder.&1t;/p>

Wushuang talked to them, and didn't even bother to see the five fragrances in the incense burner. He was a fashionable young man who had received modern education. Although he had accepted the traditional concept of stealing the family since childhood, he had always copied the rules left by his ancestors and did not pay attention to the matter.&1t;/p>

Ma Fuxiang reminded him, and he looked down and said, "Oh, I was stunned now. It turned out that the five fragrances that he had just lit in the incense burner were almost the same. The three in the middle only had a head of incense and then it was destroyed, and then the two on the left and right sides reached the middle and destroyed.&1t;/p>

How is this possible? He puts the incense in his bag. His travel bag is very sealed and it is impossible to get damp. How could he extinguish it by himself if he only half of it?&1t;/p>

According to the slogan of the lieutenant, this is called three-length and two-two shortness. It means that if the lieutenant is greedy for the Minggui in this ancient tomb, he will have three-length and two-two shortness. This is definitely not a good sign. If it were the past, no matter who the lieutenant came down, he would have to turn around and not turn back. There is no way, everyone is afraid of this. Although they don’t know whether it is accurate or not, the rules set by the ancestors must still be followed.&1t;/p>

"Hiss..." Wushuang smacked his lips differently, looked back at Lan Caidian, hoping to get affirmative comfort in Lan Caidian's eyes.&1t;/p>

"My master, it's a bit weird, or... let's go first." Lan Caidie also stepped down. She was doing Wushuang's good.&1t;/p>

"You must know that the rules of the lieutenant's gold-touching lieutenant only need to be placed in the tomb once. No matter whether it succeeds or fails, we can leave, but we have no regrets to take medicine! This ancient Khitan tomb is hard to come by. There are very few archaeologists who excavate it nationwide. If you miss the village, you will not have this shop."&1t;/p>

"Haha, my master, I have to say that you are much greedy than my master. If my master is still there, I will definitely turn around and leave. He is confident in the rules left by the ancestor."&1t;/p>

Wushuang said that the years have changed. There are not many fights you can find these days, and it is even more difficult to fight dragon fights. In addition, this is the tomb of the Khitan nobles, so we may only encounter this once in our life. Rules are dead, people live, and I think it is worth taking risks.&1t;/p>

"Hmph! You have made up your mind and asked us what you are doing? I warn you, just show off. The rules set by our ancestors must have their own reasons. Are you not afraid if you violate the taboos..." Lan Caidie said this and covered her mouth, spitted a few mouthfuls, and changed her mouth: "Bao, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, I didn't say it!"&1t;/p>

"Okay, since you have thought about it, I'll push it away. You two children stay away. If there is any mechanism here, it will be too late." Ma Fuxiang climbed up the coffin ladder.&1t;/p>

Just as he reached out to push open the coffin door, suddenly, the coffin door seemed to be dominated by some mysterious force, and he miraculously opened.&1t;/p>

"Oh my god, what's the point of doing this? I didn't touch it!" Ma Fuxiang innocently spread his hands and raised them over his head.&1t;/p>

"Grandpa San, come down quickly!" Wushuang pulled Ma Fuxiang off the coffin ladder.&1t;/p>

"My master, what's going on? I've seen this coffin open by itself for the first time. He's going to be a zombie, right?" Ma Fuxiang asked differently.&1t;/p>

Wushuang shook his head, he couldn't explain.&1t;/p>

After the tailgate of the coffin box is opened, the first thing that catches your eyes is the cloud support under the feet of the corpse. The cloud support is a unique thing for ethnic minority funerals, which is a support, which serves to support the soles of dead people and prevents the soles of dead people from directly contacting the coffin. There is a special point here, which means that people come on the colorful clouds before their lives, and after their death they must also walk on the colorful clouds.&1t;/p>

There is a coffin bed under the coffin box. The coffin bed is pulled and pulled. From this angle, it is shined with wolf eyes. The body on the coffin bed is covered with yellow robe, and there are all kinds of gold, silver and jewelry on the left and right. The jewels are so shaking that people can't open their eyes.&1t;/p>

"Oh my god, it's right, it's right, I'm really foresighted! The Khitans are so rich! Haha... Okay, this deal is worth it!" Ma Fuxiang was very excited and reached out to get the gold and silver inside.&1t;/p>

"Grandpa San, don't worry first. It's ours sooner or later. I'll find a way to pull out the coffin bed first. But we can agree that if Yelu Chen's body is preserved in stock as before, we have to make a long-term plan." Wushuang said.&1t;/p>

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"You have been worrying too much. It's been nearly a thousand years. He is not a living god. He has long been rotten like a bone. Hurry up, colorful butterfly, take out your cloth bag!" Ma Fuxiang urged.&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!