Chapter 225: The rich and dead are a hundred times stronger than the poor and dead
It is said that Li Chen saw Fatty Wang unable to run, so he kindly tried to pull him, but who knew that this guy actually stopped and stopped running. (..com_%%)*1*1*
"Fat Wang, do you want your life? Run away quickly!" Li Chen urged anxiously.
"Go to hell, just die, I can't run away anymore." As he said this, the guy sat down on the ground.
"Get up quickly, we can't just die here." Li Chen pulled him hard, but he couldn't move.
"You should leave quickly, little brother, and leave me alone, otherwise we will all die here." Fatty Wang seemed to be really dying, his whole body was covered in sweat, so he asked Li Chen to leave first.
As soon as the two of them delayed like this, the zombie swarm behind them all rushed over, and some of them had already crawled on the two of them, and the corpse warlock also chased after them.
"We can't grind anymore, why don't we leave quickly." Li Chen didn't know where the strength came from, and he immediately picked up Fatty Wang. The two of them shook off the corpse insects on their bodies and ran forward.
"You are all going to die!" The corpse warlock let out a dull roar and rushed after him. His speed was very fast, and he was behind Li Chen and Fatty Wang in just an instant.
At this time, Li Chen's heart went cold, and a breath of death filled his heart. Under this situation, there was no solution, even if Zhao Laowai and Bai Lingling came back to save himself and
Fatty Wang is useless, and even their lives will be taken. I never expected that we would get such a result.
Just when he was disappointed, the Wentian Sword in his hand suddenly trembled, and then the sword emitted a huge force and thrust forward. Li Chen was swept away by this force, and flew out with him.
Both Fatty Wang and Wang were out of the control of the corpse warlock.
"Don't worry, Li Chen. As long as I'm here, you won't be harmed." Nie Xiaoqian's voice came from the Wentian Sword.
"Fortunately, Xiaoqian is here, otherwise it would have been really dangerous just now." Li Chen secretly felt lucky.
At this time, he saw that the Wentian Sword was like a rocket, shooting forward quickly, and Li Chen couldn't help being pulled. He was okay, but Fatty Wang was in misery, he was completely dragged by his hands.
He couldn't stand up even if he wanted to. His pants and shoes were all worn out, and the skin on both legs was worn out. He screamed in agony.
"I said, little brother, please stop quickly. If this goes on for a while, my legs will probably be worn out." Fatty Wang shouted loudly.
"You'd better be patient. It's better to have your legs worn out than to be eaten by insects. Now I can't stop even if I want to." Li Chenjue came to the tomb of the Hejian King and met him.
So many dangers are almost all caused by Fatty Wang. Without him, there would not be so many things. Logically speaking, he is a disaster, so it is better to let him suffer more.
Wentian Sword kept flying forward until it caught up with Zhao Laowai and others, and then it stopped. At this time, Yi Jing arrived at the door of the tomb of King Hejian.
Zhao Laowai said to Bai Lingling: "Girl, hurry up and give me the key."
Bai Lingling handed the big black key to Zhao Laowai. Zhao Laowai inserted it into the keyhole and twisted it a few times, then he heard a click and opened the big lock.
As soon as the gate was pushed open, a large number of corpse insects and the corpse warlock arrived behind them. Zhao Laowai hurriedly said to everyone: "Everyone, hurry up and enter the palace of the King of Hejian."
After entering, everyone was shocked. This King of Hejian's palace is even more spectacular and luxurious than the previous treasure hall. The entire hall is made of real gold, even the ones on the walls.
The murals are all carved with silver and jewels. I can't imagine how much gold, silver and jewels it would take to build such a large underground gold palace.
The corpse insects and corpse warlocks stopped before they came to the King of Hejian's palace. They seemed to be thinking about something and did not dare to rush directly into the hall. Seeing this, Zhao Laowai was relieved.
Zhao Laowai said to everyone: "It seems that the old ghost King of the River is really powerful. Even these corpse insects dare not enter his palace lightly."
Fatty Wang said: "You see, I have said before that to be a ghost, you have to be a rich ghost. As long as you are rich, you will be extremely majestic and powerful even if you die. If you don't have money, you will be a ghost."
They're all bullied the same way."
Li Chen knew that although what Fatty Wang said was realistic, it was also the truth. Just like the King of Hejian, although he has been dead for a thousand years, he is still powerful just because he is rich and has gold and silver.
.No matter what you say, Wang Sheng and Li Tong cannot compare with him.
Zhao Laowai said at this time: "What you said is not entirely correct. Although there is a saying that 'a rich man is a hundred times better than a poor man'. But it also depends on the age. In today's society, this sentence does not work.
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Fatty Wang said unconvinced: "Who said it can't work? Isn't the Tomb of the King of Hejian the best example?"
Zhao Laowai said: "First of all, modern people practice sparse burials. No matter how much money you have, you can't take them all away with you like in ancient times. Don't look at the Hejian King who is having a lot of fun now. Morning or evening
The tomb will be opened at night. Even if we don't come, the national archaeological team will come. Once his tomb is opened, this old ghost will lose the support of gold and silver soul. Sooner or later, the ghost will decline and even disappear.
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Bai Lingling said: "The Hejian King's magic power is so high. If he stops him, I think even the national archaeological team can't do anything to him, right?"
Zhao Laowai said: "I don't know about other countries, but in our China, no matter what kind of ghosts and monsters, they can't touch the people of the country. As long as they represent the country, even powerful ghosts can't do anything."
Li Chen asked in confusion: "Why is this?"
Zhao Laowai said: "I can't explain this clearly. It may be related to the national destiny. Although these old ghosts are powerful, they are still vulnerable to the national destiny."
Fatty Wang asked: "I have to ask for advice, what exactly does this national destiny refer to?"
Zhao Laowai said: "The national destiny actually refers to the sum of the luck of everyone in the country. The more people in a country, the stronger the national destiny will be."
Fatty Wang said: "I understand this. Even if a ghost is powerful, it cannot stop the fate of a country's people." At this point, he turned to Zhang San and said: "If we are tomb robbers, we also have the power of the country."
As an organization, that would be amazing."
Zhang San smiled and scolded: "I think you drank Shanlu milk powder? You actually want the country to set up a tomb robbing organization for you?"
"Stop talking about it. We still have about half an hour now, which is enough for us to do something. Otherwise, when the ghost king of the river wakes up later, we will all be doomed." Zhao Laowai looked at this moment.
He checked the time and said to everyone.
Several people crossed the main hall in front and walked towards the palace outside. This underground palace should have been extremely dark, but because there were too many jewels inlaid on the surrounding palace walls, the entire underground palace seemed to be illuminated in daylight.
Generally speaking, although it is not as bright as daylight, you can still see the surrounding situation clearly.
Fatty Wang was very willing to let Li Chen dig out a piece of jewelry from the palace wall, but when he saw the serious expressions of everyone, he did not dare to say anything, so he had to wait until everything was over before taking action. When he arrived at the main hall
Behind it, a separate small palace appeared in front of everyone.
Zhao Laowai was the first to bear the brunt. He stepped forward and pushed open the door of this small palace. As the door slowly opened, thousands of yellow rays of light immediately leaked out.
"Gold! It's all gold!" I saw that this small palace was filled with gold bricks the size of normal bricks, countless, tens of thousands. The most conspicuous one is a huge gold brick placed in the center of Zhongying.
gold coffin.
The gold coffin was very luxurious. There were many real dragons and patterns carved on the coffin, which looked like a work of art.
"That must be the coffin of King Hejian. I finally found it!" Zhao Laowai walked forward and pushed the lid of the coffin with both hands. But the lid was also made of pure gold and was very heavy. No matter how hard he tried,
Even with all my strength, I can't push it even an inch.
"Stop watching the fun, come up and help push it!" Zhao Laowai called to everyone. Li Chen, Wang Fatty, Zhang San, and Bai Lingling all came up and helped him push the coffin lid, and then pushed it slightly.
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"If I could take this damn coffin lid back, it would be enough for me to eat for several lifetimes." Fatty Wang said with greed as he pushed it.
Zhang San said: "If you really like this coffin board, why don't you just lift the King of Hejian out and sleep in it? It takes so much effort to carry it back."
Fatty Wang scolded: "You're just farting, why don't you fall asleep?"
Zhao Laowai said: "Stop being nagging, hurry up and push harder, it will be pushed open soon!" As everyone worked hard together, the lid of the coffin was pushed open bit by bit. A tall man with a clear face
, a male corpse wearing a purple gold crown and royal robes was displayed in front of everyone.
"I remember that the King of Hejian is just a prince. He doesn't seem to have the right to wear this outfit, right?" Fatty Wang asked in confusion.
"Then you still need to ask? This Hejian King Liu Hun must be a rebellious boy. He wanted to be the emperor, but in the end he failed to achieve his wish, so he was buried in imperial robes to realize his dream." Zhang San analyzed.
"Stop talking. Come, let's do something together to get rid of this old ghost."
"Zhang San, use the dragon jade to hold this old man's eyebrows tightly."
"Fat Wang, use the golden talisman to hold his chin. Don't let him open his mouth."
"Li Chen, you stab him in the abdomen with the Wentian Sword, and I'll stab his heart. If I tell you, we'll do it together to kill this old ghost."