"I'm going to show you the king. You can watch TV now? The murals have such an effect, awesome, how did they do it?" The fat man was extremely surprised.
"No." Lao Hu frowned and said with a serious expression, "This mural is not dynamic. The reason why it moves is because the wall is expanding little by little! This... how is this possible? It seems like there is something
Things seem to be moving inside the walls..."
Peacock looked solemn and said, "Did King Xian really become a corpse immortal and climb out of the coffin?"
Shirley Yang observed more carefully and said, "No, what you said is wrong! This seems not to be a mural, but a real person embedded in the wall! Because the bull-headed lantern was lit, the corpse embedded in the wall
, is expanding little by little!”
Ji Yi glanced at Shirley Yang. Although Shirley Yang's words were the least reliable, she was the one closest to the correct answer!
"Consultant Yang is right. This is not a mural at all, but a woman is embedded in it. If I am right, it should be the king's wife."
Lao Hu: "???"
Fatty: "(ΩДΩ)!"
Peacock: “(⊙o⊙)…”
Lao Hu couldn't help but yell, "Oh my god, this King Xian is such a fucking talent, he won't even let his wife go."
I originally thought that Xianwang's wife would be buried together with Xianwang, but I never expected it.
Not to mention that King Xian and his son were buried together, even the corpses and shadow bones of King Xian of the third generation were packed in top-quality coffins.
When it was Xianwang's wife's turn, she was forced into the wall.
Xianwang's wife has really been unlucky for eight lifetimes.
The fat man ignored the ordnance shovel inserted in the 'tomb wall' and walked up to King Xian's wife, wanting to know how to do it.
But just as he walked over, before he had time to look, he heard a snap and a pale palm slapped him on the face.
"Oh, my God."
The sudden situation startled the fat man.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Xianwang's wife's arm hanging out from the wall.
"Fuck, scare the fat man."
The fat man breathed a sigh of relief and glared at Xian Wang's wife. At this time, Xian Wang's wife's other arm also fell on the fat man's shoulder.
The two defeated arms were intertwined and hugged the fat man tightly. The fat man's face darkened and he wanted to throw the two arms away, but he was surprised to find that he couldn't throw them away at all!
The strength in his two arms was surprisingly strong, even much greater than his own strength!
And soon, Xianwang's wife's body became more and more swollen, her belly became bigger, and it pressed tightly against the fat man's butt bone.
When Lao Hu saw this, without saying a word, he rushed forward with a silver dagger, preparing to cut off the two arms that were restraining the fat man!
Ji Yi looked at the body of Xian Wang's wife calmly.
The 'wall' is Wannian Taisui. To be precise, Xianwang's wife is stuffed inside Wannian Taisui. Judging from the surrounding outline, the place occupied by Xianwang's wife should be the entrance to Wannian Taisui!
It is estimated that after King Xian stuffed his coffin into Wannian Taisui's body, he blocked the entrance of Wannian Taisui with his wife's corpse, thereby completely sealing Wannian Taisui, thus forming the 'tomb wall'.
Otherwise, even though the Ten Thousand Years Tai Sui is a rare treasure in the world, once he dies, the 'tomb wall' will collapse and King Xian's tomb will cease to exist.
However, according to the nature of King Xian's urine, if he used his wife to block the entrance, most likely his wife would also be bewitched by him.
With the help of Lao Hu, the fat man finally got rid of Xian Wang's wife's arm and ran far away, breathing heavily.
He turned around, looked at Xian Wang's wife, and cursed, "It's not Fatty, so I'm torturing you. Why are you holding on to Fatty if I don't let go!"
Before the fat man finished speaking, Xian Wang's wife's belly was getting bigger and bigger, and her clothes were already bursting. Her facial features were ferocious, and her face was distorted. The next moment, like a cannonball, she waved her arms and came towards the fat man.
Invite hungry tigers to pounce on food.
"Gah, you are so sure of Fatty. Fatty, I will fight with you!" Fatty snorted coldly, raised his submachine gun, and was about to shoot Xianwang's wife into a hornet's nest.
However, just as he raised his gun, he was held down by Ji Yi.
Lin Yi said, "Don't shoot, retreat!"
As he spoke, he pulled the fat man back.
After hearing Lin Yi's instructions, Lao Hu and others decisively retreated.
Plop!
King Xian pounced and fell to the ground.
The already swollen belly exploded with a bang the moment it touched the ground!
Countless white silkworm chrysalises gush out from the belly of Xian Wang's wife. After the silkworm chrysalis gushes out, they squirm, twist and struggle, and grow a pair of wings.
They flapped their wings and pounced on the corpse of Xian Wang's wife. Almost in the blink of an eye, Xian Wang's wife's body was eaten clean, not even a single bone was left.
This scene made the peacock tremble, and even Shirley Yang felt shuddering.
If they rashly went up to check, they might have become food for these moths.
Lao Hu and Fatty felt nauseated, and they felt like vomiting when they thought of being in close contact with Xianwang's wife, who was full of bugs.
What a pervert!
King Xian is such a pervert.
"What the hell is this? It's so powerful!"
"Corpse moths feed on corpses, and their teeth are extremely sharp, not inferior to those of piranhas."
Lin Yi explained simply and directly.
Then, he waved his arm, and a yellow talisman appeared in his hand. After lighting the yellow talisman, he threw it from a distance towards the leftovers left by King Xian's wife.
With a bang, the moment the talisman fire came into contact with the corpse moth, the flames exploded, igniting all the nearby corpse moths at once, forming a huge fireball.
Corpse moths fluttered and scurried around, but one ignited the other, and the flames merged into one. In a moment, the air was filled with the unpleasant smell of burnt corpses.
Eighty/nine out of ten corpse moths were also eliminated...
Only a few lucky corpse moths escaped to who knows where and managed to escape.
"Hey, Lao Lin, the more you look at it, the more you look like a charlatan." The fat man looked at the fire ball on the ground and grinned.
Lin Yi chuckled and said, "Nonsense, my methods are at least on the level of a magic stick. How about it, little fat guy, do you want Mr. Lin to consecrate it to you?"
Shirley Yang ignored the two chattering, and her eyes fell on the 'tomb wall'. Where the body of Wang's wife was originally presented, there was a hole behind it, which looked like a robbery hole!
"Look at the entrance of the cave! It seems that Old Lin is right. The coffin of King Xian is likely to be in this cave!"
While shouting, Shirley Yang's eyes were burning and she rushed over immediately.
The king's coffin was already close at hand, her heart was beating crazily, and those three words kept echoing in her mind.
Muchen Pearl!
Generation after generation, all they want in their lives is the Muchen Bead!
Lift the curse of the tribe!
This has happened repeatedly for thousands of years.
But they, the Zagrama clan, traveled all over the country and visited countless tombs, but there was still no trace of Muchen Bead.
