The fat man looked carefully at the mermaid who was locked by four iron chains, with fangs and claws and looks ferocious.
Suddenly he thoughtfully: "Is this the legendary mermaid? But the difference between this length and what we imagined is a bit big, it's too terrible."
The fat man glanced at Hu Bayi and continued, "Old Hu, do you think the Capital Natural Museum is missing such a specimen?"
Hu Bayi: "I didn't expect you to be so enlightened and would actually think about the country. I think you can move back to a museum of nature and maybe you can get a certificate."
The fat man seemed not to hear Hu Bayi's mockery, and then said, "Forget the certificate, I mean, move two back and donate one and sell one."
I thought it was beautiful, but unfortunately I didn’t have a certificate, but I could get a pair of silver bracelets.
What else did the fat man ask? Bang bang! At this time, a huge noise began to come from the bronze coffin, as if something wanted to break out of the coffin.
Hu Bayi and his friends changed their faces. When they returned to the platform, they saw that the three lit candles were all extinguished.
"Fatty! What did you do just now?" Hu Bayi asked. It was so good just now. Only Fatty had appeared near the bronze coffin himself, not that he had no one else.
The fat man said the most: "I did nothing?"
Boom! The coffin lid flew up directly at this time, scaring Hu Bayi and the others quickly retreated and raised the gun in their hands.
Zhou Hao jumped high and stepped on the flying coffin lid, boom! The coffin lid was covered heavily again, and the things inside had not had time to get up.
Bang bang! The coffin lid is still vibrating quickly. Zhou Hao is leaning on it with his own weight. It is difficult to suppress the zombie's huge force.
Hu Bayi shouted: "You didn't do anything, why did this happen? Have you moved the things on it?"
The fat man stuttered nervously: "No, no, no, no, no, no..."
Zhou Hao shouted: "Fatty! Take out the corpse-controlling mirror quickly, and the corpse-controlling mirror is gone on the coffin!"
Hu Bayi was stunned and said angrily: "Your uncle, take it out quickly. Do you want to kill us?"
At this moment, ten slender nails emerged from the gap in the coffin lid. The fat man was so scared that he quickly took out the corpse-suppressing mirror from his pocket.
"I didn't want to go with it, really, this is..."
Hu Bayi snatched the corpse-squeezing mirror and pushed the fat man away, wanting to press the corpse-squeezing mirror again.
But with the knocking of things inside, the corpse-squeezing mirror could not be put on it. Zhou Hao thought about it and brushed it! He pulled out the Chixiao Sword behind him.
Then he put the sword on the coffin, and the black nails that stretched out quickly shrank back. The Chixiao sword emitted a faint red light, and the things in the coffin seemed to be quiet.
Zhou Hao jumped down and said, "Give me the mirror!"
Hu Bayi handed Zhou Hao a mirror, and Zhou Hao stretched out his index finger, and a blood bead was forced out by him. Then he tapped it on the bronze mirror and put the bronze mirror into the groove. With a click, it never fell down again.
He tentatively took down the Chixiao Sword, returned the sword to the sheath, and the bronze mirror did not fall off. The things in the coffin seemed to be asleep and no longer made any noise.
Bang bang bang! Hu Bayi kicked the fat man three times, making the fat man scream. Zhou Hao and Shirley Yang were watching the show and no one was dissuading him.
"I'm not going to light the candle yet!" Hu Bayi scolded him when he was tired of kicking him and kicking him.
"Ahhh! I understand!" The fat man covered his butt and went over to light a candle.
But when he lit the candle, it went out again soon after.
Hu Bayi frowned and said, "This coffin must not be opened. Anyway, we know that this is not King Xian's coffin."
At this moment, Shirley Yang pointed to the right and said in surprise: "Why are there three more lamps over there?"
Zhou Hao: "Let's go and see, maybe there are still three mermaids."
Several people were also touching the Jin Captain, and they were so tiring.
When they approached, they saw clearly that there were statues of three black children, with three lamps lit on the belly of each statue.
Fatty: "Are these three little guys here to scare us?"
Hu Bayi leaned closer and looked gloomy and said, "This is a candle made of living people!"
"If King Xian is alive until now, I will have to beat him to death!" Zhou Hao couldn't help but curse.
He killed countless people and was always killed with one blow. He has never done such cruel torture. Of course, if it is revenge, it would be another matter, but who would avenge the child who might not leave yet?
King Xian is a beast that cares about human life. Zhou Hao cannot see any soul from here. Obviously, their souls have disappeared or been committed to reincarnation.
Zhou Hao hopes it is the latter. The space here is self-organized, and the soul seems to be unable to walk out, let alone enter the cycle of reincarnation, so it is very likely that the soul has died.
Hu Bayi said in a deep voice: "Their stomachs are filled with oil and flowing out through their navels. It seems that they should be filled with oil when they are alive!"
Shirley Yang sighed: "I just heard of it before, but I didn't expect that there would be such a tragic way!"
The fat man gritted his teeth and said, "The old bastard, King Xian, is so cruel. It turns out that I wanted to leave him a whole body, and now I have to lift him up!"
Hu Bayi: "It says the saint of Guiyanxian. This is not only the Candle of the End of Emperor Xian, but also the Candle of the End of King Xianchengxian. It's just a bit strange. It's logical that each Candle of the End of Life corresponds to a corpse. Including the six black-scaled mermaids just now, there are now nine Candles of the End of Life. Could it be that there are nine corpses in this tomb?"
Zhou Hao: "No, these three guided boys are corpses themselves. King Xian did not regard the black-scale mermaids as humans, so they are not counted. There are three corpses in the coffin, which means there are six corpses now, and we still have three corpses to look for."
Hu Ba nodded and said, "You make sense to say this."
Shirley Yang carefully checked the boy in the lead and suddenly said, "Look at this place, on their backs!"
The three guided boys had a red spot mark on their backs, exactly the same as theirs.
The fat man said in horror: "Do these three boys mean three of us?"
Zhou Hao patted his shoulder and said, "You have thought too much. If King Xian is so magical, he should have predicted that I will come too, and all his plans will be disappointed!"
Shirley Yang: "These three guided boys are the same as the curse of the Zakrama tribe. This shows that the people of King Xian have really come into contact with the Dust Pearl, which means that we have come to the right place!"
Hu Bayi: "That's right, it seems that King Xian has a close relationship with the Ghost Cave Clan in Jingjue Ancient City."
At this moment, a rumbling sound came out, and the bronze coffin fell down.
Hu Bayi and the others were startled, and Zhou Hao strode over to check. He knew that this would happen.
"It's okay, it should be because the chain is rotten for too long, and the violent shaking just now can't bear it." Hu Bayi said
Zhou Hao walked to the bronze coffin, pulled a corner and moved it aside and said, "There is a hole here, and there should be another layer below."
Chapter completed!