"Gudong..."

Everyone present swallowed nervously. [To be honest, if you say you are not afraid of the things in the coffin, it is completely false. As long as you are a person, you have a fear of dead bodies; this is okay.

It is understood that human nature has an innate fear of death in its DNA.

Now, lying here is a dead body that is at least five hundred years old. This feeling is really stressful. But you have come this far, you can't go back and go back, right?

"Yeah! Let's do it." The Fat Pig King licked his lips at a few of his younger brothers, who nodded. They took out crowbars from the equipment they had prepared long ago, strode forward, and decided to take this

The lid of the coffin was pried open.

This kind of crowbar has a flat head with a curved hook. The curved hook is very flat and is very suitable for stretching into the coffin cracks; then by applying force on this side and using the "leverage principle", you can easily pry

Let’s move on to the other end. But sometimes, you have to admire the wisdom and methods of the ancients.

This coffin is carved from a single piece of stone. It is difficult for the crowbar to reach into the gap between the coffin lid and the body. I am afraid that the only thing that can get in is a small dagger.

"What should I do? Boss, the crowbar can't be reached in!" The younger brothers would ask Chen Ming one by one if they didn't have any ideas. After all, they were just younger brothers, responsible only for their physical strength and being ordered around. As for this move

Naturally, the boss, Chen Ming, was left to think about the brain matters.

"What should I do?" Chen Ming was no longer paying attention. Finally, after thinking about it, he did something that all tomb robbers like to do and that is "impermissible" in the archaeological community. That is, destroy the gaps in the stone coffin with gorgeous stone carvings.

, until the crowbar can be inserted.

If there were any archaeologists here, they would definitely be killed by Chen Ming's actions. There were very few ancient tombs in the Yuan Dynasty, and even fewer ancient artifacts could be unearthed. The value of such a large stone coffin is

Immeasurable! However, in Chen Ming's eyes, these things are just stones.

They are far less valuable than the white gold and antiques! What's more, Chen Ming is just a guest as a tomb robber. He is not a bricklayer. He is a beast and doesn't care whether you have cultural relics or not.

Under the violent "dismantling" methods of these barbarians, the gaps in the coffin lid were knocked out and widened. Then, crowbars were inserted smoothly into it. Everyone was facing each other.

After taking a quick look, it seemed that the mystery of the owner of the tomb was about to be revealed!

"Three! Two! One! Hey, seat." After counting down three times, the mountain barbarians worked together to lift the lid of the coffin. There was only a loud "bang" sound, and the heavy stone coffin lid suddenly fell.

It was knocked over to the ground. This place had not been visited by anyone for many years, and the dust was heavy enough.

The stone coffin lid, which weighed several hundred kilograms, fell to the ground and immediately raised a bunch of dust. Everyone quickly covered their mouths and noses, and kept stirring with one hand. Until the dust settled, everyone

Then I hurriedly looked inside the coffin. I didn't know it, it was really shocking!

There is indeed a coffin inside this coffin. Moreover, this coffin is made by Huang Xinnan! The most exaggerated and attractive thing is the circles of ink lines on it!
Chapter completed!