The little brother found the eight-treasure exquisite lock of the golden nanmu coffin, and used the two iron hooks in the treasure box to break the mechanism lock.
With a click, the coffin lid popped open, and a stream of foul-smelling black water instantly surged up and rushed straight to the Tianling Cap. Zhang Zhuxun and Wu Xiaoxie, who were the closest ones, were so smoked that they rolled their eyes.
On the other hand, the little brother acted like a normal person, as if he couldn't smell the soaring stench.
"Eh~"
The fat man frowned and pushed open the coffin lid, took a look inside and almost stopped feeling sick.
"Damn it, why are there so many rice dumplings!"
I saw water vapor lingering in the open coffin. Through the mist, I could vaguely see a large oval-shaped unknown object, with more than twenty human limbs entangled and coiled on it. The limbs were rotten and swollen by the black water in the coffin.
They were crisscrossed and waxed and stuck together, forming a huge corpse.
Zhang Zhuoxun covered his nose with the back of his hand and frowned, "I don't want any more burial objects here."
It's better to just install a few porcelain jars in the space, and the porcelain bottles are more cost-effective.
The fat man was happy when he heard this, "You said this, and then all the treasures will belong to the fat man."
Although he said that, looking at the lumps of corpse oil solidified and floating on the black water, the fat man struggled over and over again, but still couldn't do it.
But if I don’t get it, I feel extremely itchy.
Zhang Zhuoxun gave him an idea, "Why don't you just find a clay pot or something and scoop out the water before touching it."
"Eh? That's a good idea." The fat man's eyes lit up and he was about to leave.
Zhang Zhuxun was the first to say: "I'll get the jar for you, it'll be twenty-eight by then."
The fat man can just think about it, and more people can get more treasures.
Seeing that these two people had already assigned the ownership of the artifacts in the coffin with each other's words, Wu Xiaoxie curled his lips speechlessly, "This joint burial coffin is so disgusting, you two can do it."<
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The fat man wanted to show off, "Xiao Tianzhen, you don't understand this. Who can twist a joint burial coffin like a twist? This thing is called a corpse-raising coffin. In Feng Shui..."
Zhang Shuxun didn't hear much of what was said later. He had already arrived in the previous tomb chamber to put away treasures... Ah, he was looking for clay pots, and he was pulling a few treasures into the space.
Huh? Those three-star blue and white porcelain bowls over there look good and should be worth a lot of money. There are also two Jiqing dishes here, both are good treasures.
Zhang Zhuxun's eyes widened and he filled the space with all his thoughts.
Thanks to System Dad for giving me enough space.
"Muyu, what are you doing?"
Wu Xiaoxie's voice suddenly came from behind.
Zhang Zhu was so excited that he almost dropped the jar in his hand.
"Ah? No...nothing."
After almost being caught, Zhang Zhuxun felt a little guilty and did not dare to look directly into Wu Xiaoxie's eyes, so he changed the subject in order to cover up the situation.
"I just want to find a jar with a handle so I can scoop water without dirtying my hands."
"I asked you why you haven't seen anyone for most of the day." Wu Xiaoxie took the jar in his hand, "As long as it can hold water, it's not a big deal. Then I'll scoop with the fat man, and you and the little brother will be there.
Just watch it."
Zhang Zhuoxun laughed dryly, picked up two jars and followed him out of the tomb.
"Huh?" Wu Xiaoxie seemed to have discovered something, "This jar...where did you get it?"
Zhang Zhuoxun pointed over there, and Wu Xiaoxie immediately ran over and squatted down, staring at the patterns on them attentively, and said, "Put down the two jars in your hands first, and take the one without the patterns." Zhang Shuxun shrugged, said "Oh", put the jar next to him, glanced towards the corridor, and estimated the time.
Zhang Zhuxun quickly picked up two worthless jars and ran over to give them to the fat man. When he was about to run towards Wu Xiaoxie, the little brother actually stopped him with his hands.
This makes him a little crazy!
Zhang Zhuxun stared into his little brother's eyes, frowned, and mouthed: "Can you put aside any transactions between you and Wu Sansheng for now? He is naive and will be in danger alone."
The little brother didn't shy away, his eyes were deep, he didn't say anything, he just stood quietly.
Zhang Zhu frowned slightly and clicked his tongue. It was a bit troublesome. He was not sure he could beat the little brother, but he couldn't ignore the naive side.
The atmosphere between the two was at a stalemate, with no one willing to take a step back.
The fat man next to the coffin was humming and scooping water enthusiastically, without noticing anything was wrong.
Finally, the little brother took a step back and got out of the way.
Before Zhang Zhuxun had time to be happy, he discovered that the tomb opposite had disappeared at some point.
Zhang Zhuxun: "..."
He turned around and looked at his younger brother with a sullen face, smiling softly but not smiling at all, and squeezed out three words from between his teeth, "You——eldest——master!"
The little brother's face was paralyzed, still expressionless, he glanced at Zhang Shuxun lightly, then turned back to help the fat man scoop water.
Ahhhh——
Zhang Zhuxun hit the wall with a set of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and became furious and helpless.
I had no choice but to swallow this breath, silently squatting in the corner, quietly drawing circles in my heart and cursing the little brother for wrestling on the ground.
——
On the other side, Wu Xiaoxie looked at the row of jars he had arranged neatly in order, his face full of uncontrollable excitement, and turned around to share his findings with his friends, "Muyu, look at these...muyu
?Muyu! I’ll fuck you!”
There were echoes in the empty tomb, and it was pitch black. Apparently he was the only one left.
This not only reminded him again of the last time he was abandoned in the main tomb chamber of Qixinglu Palace, but it was exactly the same as his current situation.
Wu Xiaoxie felt sad and scared, and scolded his deceitful third uncle and unreliable brother Muyu over and over again in his mind.
I picked up a basin and was about to rush towards the corridor, but I was shocked to find that the ear room on the opposite side had changed back to the white marble wall it had before.
Wu Xiaoxie was about to cry. He forced himself to calm down and comforted himself that the tomb chamber had frequent activities, and maybe the ear chamber would return on its own in a few minutes.
But this empty corridor is so scary for horses to ride on, damn it!
Why does he always feel like something is staring at him from behind?
Wu Xiaoxie glanced around with a flashlight, feeling panicked.
There was a sound of water.
Wu Xiaoxie's heart skipped a beat and he shone the flashlight over it.
What did he see?
"My mother-in-law!"
It's a sea monkey!
Wu Xiaoxie cursed secretly and ran back.
The sea monkey discovered the prey, roared, and quickly rushed out from the jade door on the left to catch up.
The more anxious he became, the more panicked he became. Just as he was about to return to the tomb, he suddenly stumbled under his feet and a dog fell to the ground with mud. His eyes were covered with stars and his nostrils were bleeding.
Wu Xiaoxie lay on the ground and touched his nose in a daze, and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the nose bone of the horse was not broken.
