In everyone's ears, the sound of the machine sounded again.
The heavy tomb door slowly opened to both sides.
This time, no flares or flashlights were needed, and everyone could see the situation in the main tomb at a glance.
Because the surroundings of the main tomb have been lit with everlasting lamps, the firelight illuminates every corner of the main tomb, leaving almost no blind spots.
The situation inside the main tomb is also clearly visible.
I saw thirteen pillars standing around the main tomb chamber, with thirteen red snakes hanging on the pillars. The red gods poked their heads out and opened their mouths, which were the ever-bright lamps, and the wicks were the snakes in their mouths. At this time, thirteen lamps
All the evergreen lamps are lit.
Between the thirteen pillars, there are thirteen murals. After thousands of years, the murals are still brightly colored and clear.
Thirteen pillars are connected to the grooves on the ground. After strange and complicated twists, they all converge on the coffin in the center of the main tomb chamber.
The outer layer of the coffin is made of stone, which is tightly fitted and airtight. There is a stone tablet on top. If you look closely, you can see that there are five characters "Taishan Shi Gandang" written on it.
This operation made Yan Shouyi suddenly think of his grandfather and father.
This handwriting must have been written by my grandfather.
In other words, according to what their father Yan Qiu said, they had already come here and obtained Ganoderma lucidum. Finally, because they opened Jiang Wusheng's coffin, grandma was arrested.
Later, in order to prevent Jiang Wusheng from running out, his grandfather wrote the words Taishan Shigandang in tears, trying to suppress Jiang Wusheng.
As expected, there are still some traces left on the floor of the main tomb, and there is even an old-fashioned flashlight.
"Grandma..." Yan Shouyi couldn't help but murmur to himself. He was only about twenty meters away from the coffin. This was the closest he had been to his grandma since he could remember.
Lin Zitong grabbed Yan Shouyi's hand and pointed to the side of the coffin. Yan Shouyi took advantage of the situation and looked over.
I saw Boss Zhou sitting next to the coffin, holding a crowbar in his hand, but for some reason, he actually lost consciousness.
Long Feicheng asked curiously: "Isn't this guy going to come in and resurrect Jiang Wusheng? How come he's unconscious here without even opening the coffin!"
Just when everyone was confused, a figure walked out from behind the coffin.
This person is none other than Yang Li, a Taoist who moved mountains!!
"Yang Li?!"
Ma Xingping was surprised, and then he beamed with joy: "I didn't expect you to be here, but it's okay. You stopped Boss Zhou, which is a big help to us!"
What Ma Xingping said was a bit naive, because Yang Li obviously didn't do it to help them.
Yang Li smiled coldly, climbed onto the coffin, stepped heavily on it a few times, and said coldly:
"Boss Zhou, an ordinary man, can still dictate to me! He dares to use my daughter to threaten me... Hahaha! I, Yang Li, have more than just one daughter. If she dies, she will die. I don't care! But King Jian
The treasure in the tomb... is the only one in the world, and this opportunity cannot be missed!"
After listening to Yang Li's words, Ma Xingping realized that Yang Li was very ambitious and greedy.
He has been following everyone, but never took action, letting others die to pave the way for them, and finally enjoying the benefits.
And judging from his appearance, he probably didn’t intend to share the Ganoderma flesh with everyone else. He probably wanted to swallow all the treasures in King Jian’s tomb!
Yan Shou put away his Zanpakutō, with his hands empty, and said to Yang Li:
"Yang Li, listen to me, what's in this coffin is not a good thing. If you want the treasure, I can give it to you, but you can't touch the things in the coffin!"
Who would have thought that at this time, no matter what others said, Yang Li would not believe it.
He would only think that it was a delaying tactic used by Yan Shouyi and others to delay the attack.
So Yang Li sneered: "Do you think I will believe your lies? I, Yang Li, have traveled all over the country for so many years, and I have destroyed dozens if not hundreds of tombs. There will definitely be good treasures in this tomb of King Jian. Now you let me
I'll stop, is it possible?"
Yan Shouyi sighed.
It's hard to persuade the damn ghost, but at this moment, Yang Li's head was already filled with a strong aura of death.
This shows that this guy is not far from death.
He hesitated for a moment and decided not to stop Yang Li.
His grandmother is still in the coffin, so the coffin is destined to be opened. Since there will be danger, it is better to let Yang Li, a reckless man, go.
If there is danger, let Yang Li bear it alone.
So Yan Shouyi stopped talking nonsense and told others to stop talking.
However, his reaction aroused Yang Li's vigilance.
Yang Li was not an idiot after all. Seeing Yan Shouyi's reaction, he frowned and said to the strange man behind Yan Shouyi:
"Come here and open the coffin. The treasure in the coffin will be divided equally between the two of us!!"
The strange man was stunned and immediately shook his head.
After all, Yang Li only has one person, and Yan Shouyi and the others have five of them. He is a fool to risk his life and seek refuge with Yang Li who is alone.
However, Yang Li silently took out a submachine gun of the same model as Boss Zhou.
This thing was probably sneaked in by Yang Li from the camp.
Seeing this gun, everyone felt helpless.
Although everyone is capable, they are still a little afraid of hot weapons.
No one wants to get shot, right?
Even if Yan Shouyi, an immortal, could not die from being hit by a bullet, it would still be painful enough, let alone those like Lin Zitong and others who were mortal.
Yang Li grinned and said, "Is this enough to make you obedient?"
The strange man had no choice but to step forward with a sigh. Under Yang Li's gun, he silently picked up the crowbar in Boss Zhou's hand and inserted it into the gap in the coffin.
"drink!"
Hearing his low shout, the coffin trembled slightly, but he failed to pry it open.
"Useless stuff!"
Yang Li pointed his gun at Ma Xingping: "You come in too!"
Ma Xingping could only step forward, and together with the strange man, they used force against the crowbar.
Hearing a dull sound, the lid of the coffin was knocked open. Yang Li looked at it from a distance. After realizing that there was no danger, he stepped forward and pushed the heavy stone lid of the coffin aside with one hand.
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Looking inside again, there was a red coffin inside. He reached out and touched it, and found that the coffin was originally black, but the outside was covered with a layer of blood from an unknown animal.
Yang Li frowned. He had been fighting for many years, but this was the first time he saw a coffin like this. Isn't it possible that the blood on this coffin has not been dried after thousands of years?
He wiped the blood from his hands on the clothes of the strange man and said, "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Open the coffin!"