Qin Mu really struggled to open the coffin.

This guy has no experience and is so helpless at the sight of a coffin. After pushing it for a long time, he finally pushed some gaps out. Finally, after the mao turned into a human form, he reached out to help and pushed the coffin away.

"Tell me what's there...wow..." Qin Mu didn't look at the things in the coffin at the beginning. He closed his eyes and pushed them for a long time, and finally wiped his hands with his sweat before saying this.

However, when he had just said half of the words, he was stunned for a moment, and the things in the coffin completely shocked him.

Under the power of Qin Mu, only a small hole was opened in the coffin. In this small hole, you could see what was inside, which was half a piece of white silk.

Maomao also widened her eyes.

Sleeping in the coffin was a female corpse. Uh... Maybe it was a woman, because of her appearance, she didn't look like a dead corpse at all, but more like a normal woman, just asleep.

This woman looks so charming. Qin Mu is so scattered that she doesn't know how to describe the woman's appearance. Her skin is as white as snow as ivory, and her ink-colored hair spreads out and sprinkles in the coffin, like shiny black silk.

Her face was quiet, as if she was just asleep. When she carefully observed the outlines on her face, she had a kind of foreign bloodline, and she seemed not a pure Chinese.

The white brocade clothes were on her body, and there were white patterns on the clothes, shining slightly. These things were all things that Qin Mu had never seen before.

Not to mention Qin Mu, even Maomao has never seen anything like this after so many years.

Maomao and Qin Mu looked at each other, both seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

After being stunned for about a few seconds, the two of them rushed to open the coffin. In order to see the whole picture, Qin Mu slapped himself a huge talisman at this time, and then slapped the coffin away with a slap.

Maomao was stunned, but he didn't expect Qin Mu to do this because of the beauty in the coffin.

When the entire coffin was exposed, the beauty's clothes were shining with a faint light, which further highlighted her skin as white as snow.

"The baby you mentioned is not on her, right?" Qin Mu rubbed his hands, and although he said to Maomao, he did not look at it.

Maomao did not answer directly, but looked at Qin Mu and tilted his head. He always felt that the current Qin official looked a bit like the vulgar man that Sister Honglian once said. Moreover, because of the beauty, she was willing to put huge strength on her body.

Talis, this is very vulgar in itself, okay?

"Why don't you ask, why don't you speak?" Qin Mu couldn't help but say something when he saw that Maomao didn't react for a long time.

"Ah?" Maomao was thinking, and only realized at this time, but when facing Qin Mu's face, he suddenly retreated, as if he had seen something terrible.

Qin Mu was confused.

However, Maomao did not say anything, which did not affect his appreciation of the beauty. However, is this beauty alive or dead now? She lies in the coffin like this...

Qin Mu thought so and reached out to find someone else's breath.

This guy probably was the first time he got close to a beautiful woman like this, and he was a real big beauty. His hands were trembling. When he was exploring his nose, he didn't know whether his hands were intentional or unintentional, but he touched the beautiful woman's nose.

As soon as I contacted it, I felt that the temperature seemed to be lower than the ice cube. The ice cube was already zero degrees, but Qin Mu felt that the temperature of the nose had reached below the ice cube, because when the ice cube touched, it felt cooler.

The woman's nose touched, and the cold feeling instantly reached the bottom of her heart from her fingers, as if her whole heart was about to freeze. Even the moment Qin Mu retracted her hand, it had penetrated into her bones.

At the same moment, the beauty's whole body began to dissipate like scattered sand.

All the hair accessories, hair, clothes, and even a grain of dust on the face turned into golden gravel. At the beginning, such gravel was just floating in the coffin, and when the beauty went from head to toe

When it turns into golden sand, the sand breaks again on the original basis, becoming smaller sand until it finally disappears.

It seems that the beauty has never appeared before.

"This..." Qin Mu looked at the empty coffin stupidly, speechless for a while.

At this time, Qin Mu remembered that earlier, when Qin Shihuang's Terracotta Warriors were dug out, there was also such a rumor that when it was opened, the Terracotta Warriors were still colored, lifelike, or the same,

Then they were all gray.

It is because during the excavation process and because the current technology is not that strong, some very exquisite things in ancient times have been more or less irreversible when digging.

Once these injuries are caused, the current science and technology cannot be restored, such as the dissipated beauty in front of you.

Qin Mu fumbled in the coffin for a while, as if he could touch the beauty back just by touching it.

"You didn't touch me when I was here, but now I'll just touch you when I'm leaving." Maomao looked blankly for a while, and when Qin Mu did this, she couldn't help but say with contempt.

Qin Mu didn't look back: "Damn, didn't I touch it? I just touched it, it looked like something, and my bones hurt."

"That's because I've died for a long time?" Maomao was stunned and actually reacted like this.

"Are you nonsense? If anyone is not dead, is it fun to lie in the coffin?" Qin Mu said angrily.

Just as Qin Mu groped and fumbled, he really asked him to find something.

It was a jade gui the size of a palm. Its shape was not very regular, and its tentacles were warm. Even under the illumination, white smoke was generated. The smoke slowly rose from Qin Mu's hand, in the air

Various shapes change.

Maomao's pupils shrank: "Nuanyu? Isn't this the tomb of the Feather King? Is there actually a warm jade in it?"

"Your sister, have you watched too many TV series?" Qin Mu couldn't help but say: "There is nothing strange about Nuanyu, but it's not about heat. How can there be such a fantasy thing? People are warm jade.

It's just color and texture that is as gentle as fat gives people a warm feeling, but it doesn't mean that jade can make you heat up. You are also an eight-tailed cat, and you don't know how to practice this after walking for so many years."

When he said the last sentence, Qin Mu was quite contemptuous, which made Ba Wei Mao quite angry.

"What do you know? Nuanyu really exists." The eight-tailed cat raised his head high and said, "Or why would smoke just now? This is the treasure I can feel, you have made a fortune."

"I didn't see it." Qin Mu held the jade gui, with a speechless look on his face: "This thing has no advantage except for its ugly appearance. The smoke just now was just my hand in my pocket for a long time.

In such cold weather, it is normal to produce smoke. Don’t attribute everything to such fantasy and unreal things.”
Chapter completed!