As soon as he approached the ink-black sarcophagus, he felt that the yin energy in the coffin was particularly heavy, and many new carvings appeared on the tomb bricks on the left and right walls of the side tomb chamber, all of which were carved were poisonous snakes. Although he could not guarantee that there was a problem here, what did so many special information mean? It must be that there was no good thing. Now is the best time to escape.

But after running, he still has to ensure safety first. If something happens, such as the mechanism in the coffin, he has to make sure of his safety and three friends.

"Yeah, give me three incense sticks and one candle!"

I don’t know if the Hu people have these customs, but since they have entered, they should respect the rules passed down by their ancestors. Respecting the ancestors means respecting the dead souls. It is better to believe that this thing is not trustworthy than to believe that it is not.

Wushuang lit a candle in the east corner. In fact, this angle is theoretically wrong, but he is also marking Ma Ya and himself the direction of escape.

According to the rules of the lieutenant, you should burn incense to the dead, and then whisper a few auspicious words at the bottom, such as yellow and white things that will not be brought to you without death. You have a large amount of small food to give you, and you will burn incense and candles for you later, and you will be given the same kind of ancestors during the holidays. Anyway, you can't tell Wushuang those cliches of the old society, and it's good that he can say two words.

Three incense sticks were lit with a lighter and inserted in front of the coffin. At this time, we should judge the tomb owner's wishes based on the shape of the incense ash after burning and the direction of the cigarette flying, and see if he is willing to give you a few items of money. According to the rules of the lieutenant, we can only pick the same important ones.

But something strange happened. The three incense sticks were lit just now and before the smoke came out, the incense head was wiped out by itself as if it was severely damp. Wushuang repeated it several times, but still couldn't lit the incense.

"Brother..." Ma Ya also knew the rules here. Her little heart was thumping, and the lieutenants of the gold-touching school were superstitious about this.

If it is normal, according to the rules of the lieutenant, no matter how troublesome it is to come in, you will have to leave when you encounter such a situation. You cannot say a word in a word. This means that there is something wrong with this coffin. If you force yourself to make money, it will be in danger.

"I know, don't worry, I know, back down, go, stand with the professors and the others, and wait for my orders later!" Wushuang could almost predict the result.

Wushuang took out the claws of the vagina, jumped and hung the hook on the top of the coffin lid. The tomb passage was silent, and everyone else was hiding at a distance of almost a hundred meters away, looking here with torches and searchlights, both afraid and expectant.

Sakazaki Ryota's searchlight was so shaking that Wushuang couldn't open his eyes. He was carrying the slight claw on his shoulders and facing the outside. The light outside was too strong. He subconsciously covered it with his hand. With just one move, he refracted the light to a side corner diagonally above the tomb passage. Suddenly, he vaguely saw a black shadow jumping down from the corner of his eyes. The guy was extremely fast, and no one would have noticed it if he hadn't been.

Oh, it's him, he is hiding here? It seems that this man must have come for the corpse of the sacrificial priest. He is not a subordinate of Little Japan. That's easy to deal with. Even if he is not an enemy, he can cooperate. But why did he keep hiding in the dark and not taking action? Wushuang was suspicious in his heart.

"Wu Shuang Jun, open it quickly!" Sakazaki Ryota urged.

When Wushuang went to the corner to look for the black shadow, he had long known where he had been hiding. Wushuang retracted his mind, grabbed the Yin-Spy Claw and pulled forward with a clever force...

"Get promotion and wealth!" He shouted...Crack...

Sand and soil were flying behind him, and for a moment, the sand and soil blocked his sight, and he could not see what was in the coffin.

His first reaction was that he had to quickly get out of the front of the coffin. He rolled on the spot and ran directly to the place where the candle was just inserted.

The thick coffin lid was extremely thick, and everyone's eyes blurred. Wushuang vaguely felt that there seemed to be a pair of hands in front of him.

"Brother, we are here!" Ma Ya pulled him over.

Wushuang turned around and quickly blew out the candle. For a moment, the corner where they were hiding was already dark. There was another tomb passage in the east, and no one knew where they led. However, although they were hiding in the dark, they still dared not move because the tomb passage was too empty and there was a sound of footsteps when they moved.

"Don't move, remember, if there is a special situation, hold your breath, hold it in as long as you can." Wushuang told the three of them that he could predict what was in the black sarcophagus. Because the moment when the lid of the coffin was pulled open by him, he smelled a familiar evil aura in the coffin.

The dust and sand stirred up by the lid of the sarcophagus coffin slowly settled down, and the entire tomb passage was still silent, and even the sound of his heartbeat could be heard. Nothing appeared in the coffin.

"Wushuang..." Professor Monalou wanted to say something, but Wushuang covered his mouth. Wushuang shook his head at him and told him not to speak.

"Wushuang, what's inside?" Sakazaki Ryota shouted. At this time, Wushuang could not pay attention to him anymore.

"Wu Shuangjun? Are you here? What are you doing?" He seemed to understand.

"Bastard! Chinese! Liar! Liar! Agu, yours will rush up with your people!" He did not dare to show his head, but pushed Agudam and the other two Mongolian men out.

With a gun behind him, Agudamu had to bite the bullet and rush forward even if he was reluctant. He swallowed dryly and walked out slowly with two of them. He couldn't hold the gun in his hand, and he was trembling all over and didn't walk straight.

"Hurry, hurry! Agu, don't imitate the cunning Chinese man!" With a bang, in order to force Agudam to move forward, Sakazaki Liangda shot him at his feet, and the bullet hit the side of his heel, which scared them to trot and rushed to the sarcophagus.

"Zhong Zuo, the coffin is not a Buge sacrificial priest, but a female corpse, which has not yet rotted. It is well preserved. It's okay, it's okay, come here!" Agudamu saw clearly, and a female corpse stood in the sarcophagus. The female corpse was wearing silk and brocade, a phoenix crown and a thin quilt on her back.
Chapter completed!