The fat man who was teased did not calm down for long, and soon he spoke again: "Hey! Lao Hu, the cellar coffin I heard is much more expensive than a gold coffin."
Hu Bayi said disdainfully: "Gold? Even if you have ten golden coffins, you won't return this cellar wooden coffin."
The fat man came to Zhou Hao and said, "Boss Zhou, aren't you a practitioner of Taoism? This kind of coffin must be useful. If you use that magic to get it back, we..."
He was here to instigate Zhou Hao to receive the coffin for storage space. It was impossible for him to bring such a large coffin back, but Zhou Hao could do it easily.
Zhou Hao shook his head and interrupted, "Brother Wang, I have something better, I don't care about this thing."
The fat man said in surprise: "There is something better? What?"
Zhou Hao: "Do you still remember the Kunlun Wood in Jingjue Ancient City? It's here for me!"
Not only Kunlunmu, but even the Queen is still lying inside. Last time he returned to Marvel, he did not immediately resurrect the Queen of Jingjue because he had not yet thought about how to arrange her.
Now that he has the Dragon Ball, it can be said that he has the divine power of the Qinglong.
The Oriental Blue Dragon belongs to wood, which implies vitality and represents spring, so he already has the ability to resurrection.
The resurrected Queen Jingjue can do it without going back to hell. The key is to hide it from fate so that it cannot deal with itself in advance because of fear.
Fatty: "Oh yes, I remembered it."
In fact, Zhou Hao has a better Jianmu sacred tree, so he doesn't really care about this kind of coffin. If it is wood, he might have collected it a little, but now it is a coffin, and there is a corpse lying inside it, so there is no need.
Unable to do Zhou Hao's job here, the fat man began to fool Hu Bayi again.
"Old Hu, this cellar coffin is so precious, the remains of King Xian must be here. How great is it to move this back together," said the fat man.
Hu Bayi: "You just can't change your dog and eat shit, right? If you want to move, you can move it yourself!" Can the fat man's little thoughts be hidden from him Hu Bayi!
The fat man smiled and said, "I'm just kidding, why are you really doing it?"
Shirley Yang then continued: "Fatty, don't be poor, Lao Hu, which of these three coffins is King Xian? Who are the remaining two coffins?"
In their opinion, the Lu Chen Bead is probably in the coffin of King Xian, so finding the main master is the key to finding the Lu Chen Bead.
But if you look for King Xian, just look for King Xian. Who cares about the rest?
Hu Bayi shook his head and said, "I can't touch the way now. The bronze coffin is an alien. Generally, a large sinner or aristocrat who is seriously infected will be sealed by the bronze coffin. There is another saying that before the burial, there are signs of corpses changing. In order to prevent the corpse from breaking out of the coffin, the bronze coffin has nine heavy locks, which should be to prevent the corpse from changing. As for whether the lying in it is King Xian, I can't pinch it."
The fat man came to the coffin on the right and spoke, "Look, this coffin is shorter than the other two. I'm wondering if it's pretending to be a child? For example, King Xian's son."
Shirley Yang couldn't believe it: "It's impossible, the tiger is still poisonous! I have never heard of burying my own children with me."
A large number of people look for Feng Shui treasure caves to build mausoleums because they are cute and beautiful descendants. If their children are buried with them, they are still cute and beautiful, so this is basically impossible.
However, this King Xian might be because he relies on the Luchen Pearl for all this. He wanted to become an immortal by relying on the Luchen Pearl. As for his descendants, he might really not care.
"Staff Officer Yang is right!" Hu Bayi looked at the coffin on the right and nodded in agreement, "It must be not a prince or grandson here, and the reason why it is short is that it is very likely that there is no whole body inside."
"Isn't it the whole body?" The fat man said curiously, "Why, just keep half of it like pork in the refrigerator?"
"The times are different, and the burial styles are different. During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, there was a kind of burial of limbs, which was to put different corpses together. This is likely to be a sarcophagus for limbs. The material on it is a rare cold stone, which is as cold as ice. It seems that the corpse lying inside should also be a well-known figure during his lifetime." Hu Bayi said
Shirley Yang frowned and said, "Since we can't tell which one is King Xian, why not all three of them open?"
All three were open, and the fat man agreed with both hands. He had already started looking for the southeast corner without Hu Bayi's command. In the end, it was Shirley Yang who told him the direction.
The three candles were lit smoothly, but the key is to see if they will die.
Zhou Hao saw that they didn't mention it, and he was really ready to open the coffin.
He had to remind himself: "Maybe all these three coffins are not King Xian. Since there is a Three-Shi Bridge, it should be a Three-Shi Mansion."
Shirley Yang: "It makes sense, these may be the corpses he dug out from other ancient tombs that he identified as representing his three lives."
Hu Bayi: "You really reminded me that these three coffins are not from the same period at all. This is likely to represent his three lives and three lives in the world. Taoism has always had the legend of the three lives of immortality. The first three lives are called the Three Prisons, and they are usually miserable in death, so such a special coffin is used. If that is the case, the real coffin of King Xian should be hidden in one of the tombs."
At this moment, a rumbling sound came from the bronze coffin. The three of them looked over and saw the fat man standing next to the bronze coffin.
The three of them walked over to check, "Fatty! Have you moved something again?" Hu Bayi looked at the fat man with a scrutiny look on his face.
The fat man said innocently, "No, I didn't move anything."
Zhou Hao felt sad, it would be strange if you didn't move, the mirror of the upper corpse-town corpse mirror of the bronze coffin has disappeared.
Shirley Yang suddenly looked solemn: "Fatty, how many candles have you lit just now?"
"Three?" the fat man said in a daze. "What's wrong?"
Zhou Hao saw that in the small compartments on both sides, there were flashing fires lit up.
Shirley Yang signaled them to look at the compartments on both sides, and the fat man was stunned: "Why are there three more? What's going on?"
"There are three at the back!" This means there are six more lamps.
The atmosphere suddenly became weird, but Zhou Hao quickly broke the weirdness.
"Maybe it is an eternal lamp, just like the tower made of corpse oil outside. Just install the wick and apply white phosphorus, and the air will come in after we come in, and it will easily spontaneously burn, so don't scare yourself, just go over and take a look to know."
Zhou Hao said as he walked towards the cubicle on the left. When they entered the cubicle, they saw the mermaid who had become a mummy. Well, the legendary mermaid, bah!
This is not a mermaid. As a plane traveler, Zhou Hao knew that the real mermaid existed, but it was not in this plane.
The fat man said in surprise: "What is this? Are you dead or alive?"
There was a lamp on the head of the mermaid's mummy. This was used to light the lamp with the oil on the mermaid's body. It had no meaning except to show the cruelty of King Xian.
Shirley Yang: "This is the legendary black-scale mermaids all die, so don't be afraid."
"The black scale mermaid, legend has it that in ancient times, this kind of monster gathered in the deep sea." Hu Bayi learned about it again and began to popularize it with everyone, "They specifically attacked the ships passing by, and ate people without even leaving bones. I really didn't expect that there was such a creature!"
Chapter completed!