Volume 2 Heroes Attack! Chapter 247: The Old Corpse in the Mountain Village (I)

If you don't want people to know, you can't do it unless you do.

Qin Lang knows that paper can't hold fire.

But, for now, he and Lin Shiya have kissed, hugged, and touched...... Uh, isn't that excessive?

Qin Lang touched the bridge of his nose, thought about it, and replied honestly: "It should be regarded as a ...... Let's have some affection for each other!"

"That's it?" Wang Xinnan looked at Qin Lang's eyes with a look of disbelief.

"Of course, otherwise what do you think happened to me and her?"

"Hmph! You go and send her, and it will be a few days! Who knows, in the past few days, have you ...... Uh-huh!"

Qin Lang hurriedly said: "Of course not! Besides, she was injured at that time!"

"Ouch! She's hurt, you can't bear it, it's distressed? Then I'm injured, why are you pushing me? Knowing that the little star who hurts you, won't you feel sorry for me?" Wang Xinnan's small mouth was pursed high, and at least two soy sauce bottles could be hung, clearly looking unhappy.

This is the first time Qin Lang has seen that Wang Xinnan also has such a little woman's side.

hugged her with a dead face, and said softly: "Sister Nan, you look jealous, you are so cute!"

"Who's jealous? Who's jealous? Eat you big-headed ghost! Hmph! Why! Why! Why do so many people like you? I'll kill you!"

Wang Xinnan was like a crazy woman, holding a pillow and beating Qin Lang all the way.

After venting thoroughly, he threw himself into his arms again, and the two quickly rolled into a ball again......

And at the same time that the two turned over the clouds and went to Wushan together.

With a bolt of lightning piercing the night sky.

Then the sound of explosion and thunder continued, and then countless jagged electric lights fell from the sky.

The lightning struck unanimously on the entrance of Niujia Village, an ancient but extraordinarily luxurious tomb.

"Smack!"

The tombstone made of marble was directly shattered by a bolt of lightning, and the tomb surface exploded in an instant, revealing a huge bronze coffin.

This bronze coffin has been rusted, and there are many strange patterns on the coffin surface.

The coffin trembled slightly, as if something terrible was about to burst out.

However, the strength seemed to be somewhat insufficient, and after a few vibrations, there was no movement.

And at this moment, a thin figure appeared next to the coffin.

"Mother, Wang Ganchai, come and see! I said that there is a problem here, don't you believe it? What do you say this is?"

"Damn! It looks like a good card! Mom, I'm afraid our brothers are going to get rich this time!"

Wang Ganchai and the miner, two tomb robbers from a neighboring village, met a peripheral member of Chiba Flower by chance.

This organization collects a large number of antiques from China, and no matter which dynasty they are, they will not refuse to come to them, and the conditions they offer are even more attractive! The two of them often exchange stolen things with them on weekdays.

No, the two of them have no rice at home recently, and they don't care about petty theft, so they decided to come to Niujia Village to do a vote.

As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the village, I found this bronze coffin that had obviously not been opened.

God bless! A thunderbolt blew the coffin out, and it can be said that it saved most of the effort.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning pierced the night sky again, and the heavy rain shot down like silver swords, shooting fiercely and violently to every corner.

Under the heavy rain, the dirt on the coffin was gone, and the pattern on it became clearer.

"Damn, what are you still doing in a daze, come, take a hand! We'll call it a day after this deal! Mom, this rain is so cold!" the miner pushed the lid of the coffin hard, but the lid seemed to be one with the coffin, and did not move at all.

Wang Ganchai nodded, hurriedly stepped forward, and with the joint efforts of the two, the coffin lid still did not move.

took out a crowbar and searched around, but found that there was no gap.

"Wait, I'm afraid this coffin has a mechanism. ”

After all these years, the miners still have some experience.

I took a turn around, but I didn't find any clues.

Wang Ganchai suggested: "I guess it's next to it, it's blocked by mud! Let's dig it out!"

The miner nodded approvingly: "That's right!"

The two of them said they would do it, and they worked for a whole hour before finally digging out the coffin.

The two of them didn't even have time to breathe, so they spun around impatiently and began to look for the mechanism on the coffin.

"Here!"

Soon Wang Ganchai found that there was a gear-shaped bronze turntable on the bottom side of the coffin, which was already a little rusty. This is supposed to be the mechanism for opening the coffin.

Wang Ganchai frowned and said, "Damn! This thing is rusted like this, don't twist it and it will break, right?"

The miner glared, "Don't the crow's beak there!" I didn't eat yesterday, didn't I count it?"

Then the miner held the turntable with both hands, twisted it hard, and the turntable loosened, and it was really turned by him.

"Click"

The bronze coffin shook a few times as if it was alive, and shook off a lot of patina that clinged to it.

Then the lid of the coffin suddenly moved, and slowly pushed it downward.

As expected, the two of them were overjoyed and hurriedly leaned their heads over.

However, the scene in front of them frightened the two of them! The timid Wang Ganchai even sat on the ground.

I saw a slightly chubby old man in a Mao suit lying in the coffin, with long unkempt hair scattered on both sides, and some ulcers on his face, but he could still see his face clearly in front of him, his eyes were closed, and a few black maggots in his ears crawled in and out along the ear holes.

His hands and feet were wrapped in iron chains, and the other end of the chain was fixed to the bottom of the coffin, and the inside of the coffin was also rubbed with various strange runes, as if it was used to suppress the people in the coffin.

Wang Ganchai stood up tremblingly holding the coffin, his little face was as white as paper, and he stumbled and said, "Mine...... Miners, this ...... This can't be a zombie......, right? Why don't we run......? This thing is so scary!"

The miner was more daring, and although he was startled by the thing in the coffin at first, he quickly calmed down.

First of all, he's an atheist, so he doesn't believe in ghosts, and besides, what if it's a zombie?

This coffin weighs hundreds or thousands of pounds, to say the least, is it possible that it can still get up with the coffin on its back? If it is really that powerful, it will simply go to heaven! What kind of zombie is it? It is useless to clean up.

The miner waved his sleeves and said disapprerovingly: "The world is peaceful, Lang Lang Qiankun! Where did some zombie come from? I see, you kid has watched too many TV dramas, right? This is at most a corpse that has not yet decomposed! There is nothing to be afraid of." ”

As he spoke, the miner shot his flashlight around the corpse, not to mention, this guy really has a baby around him!

Especially the two bowls that are buckled upside down on the soles of its feet, I know some age at a glance, I don't have to say, give it to those dwarves, I don't know how much benefit it can be exchanged!

"Hehe, what am I talking about? Look, isn't this a treasure?" the miner rubbed his hands greedily, and immediately stretched out his hands and leaned towards the two bowls.

The strange thing is that these two bowls seem to have taken root in the coffin, and they can't be taken down!

"What kind of feathers?" the miner exerted his strength to feed, but the bowl still did not move, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of fire in his heart.

Wang Ganchai suggested beside him: "Why don't you take a turn and try it first?"

The miner didn't speak, nodded and twisted the bowl gently, not to mention, it was really twisted!

However, before he had time to rejoice, suddenly two iron skewers shot out from both sides of the coffin wall, and the miners were caught off guard, and their hands were directly pierced, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

"Ah...... it! Wang Ganchai, you killed Lao Tzu......! It hurts!" The miner was in pain, and immediately covered his hands and screamed.

Wang Ganchai spread his hands innocently and said, "This ...... I don't blame me! I don't know what the hell is going on!"

"Don't talk so much nonsense, help me get this thing out first!Mom, that's unlucky!" the miner leaned against the coffin with a painful expression as he leaned against the coffin.

And at this moment, he didn't know that the blood dripping from his hands was like life, gathered together, and seeped into the corpse.

The two of them hurriedly took care of the wounds, but the miner still did not give up, and once again lay on the edge of the coffin and continued to search.

Soon, he found an egg-sized, blood-red jade in the corpse's mouth.

Although the jade had a strong smell of corpse decay, he didn't pay attention to it at all, he wiped the jade on his body, and when he shone into the moonlight, he actually emitted a strange red light!

The miner's eyes lit up!

From this posture, it can be seen that this thing is definitely not ordinary! Maybe it was used by the emperor of a certain dynasty!

The miner said to Wang Ganchai with a smug face: "Haha! How about it? Or your miner brother is doing your best! Ma De, what if you hide the treasure in your mouth? Let it spit out like Lao Tzu!"

Now that the baby was in hand, Wang Ganchai didn't want to stay longer for a moment, swallowed his saliva, and said with a look of trepidation: "What, or ...... We...... Let's go back! I'm a little scared of this strange place! Don't make some moths in a while, it's not fun!"

"Look at your little bit of talent!" The miner pursed his lips with disdain, and said: "We came out to fish, and we talked about a bold and careful person! You see, if we didn't have me today, wouldn't we have run away in vain? You have been working with me for so long, or are you so daring, if you let you go out alone in the future, you won't have to pee your pants in this situation?"

Wang Ganchai said with a bitter face: "I understand the truth, but the key is that my body doesn't obey the call! Okay, don't say it, you see such a heavy rain, you are injured again, let's take it when we see it!"

What Wang Ganchai said was not unreasonable, and apart from the two broken bowls around this dead ghost, he really couldn't find anything of value. After picking up the piece of jade, the miner nodded: "Okay, close the team!"

"Shall we just leave?" Wang Ganchai looked at the messy grave and couldn't help but say, "Why don't we help him close the coffin......?"

The miner gave him an angry look: "Help the egg gang! It's not your ancestral grave! It's your business! Eat too much to support it!"

"Okay, okay! The king couldn't resist him, so he had to give up.

The two packed up their tools and had planned to leave, but the miner was still a little unwilling, picked up the crowbar in his hand, and smashed the two broken bowls at the feet of the corpse, so that he was satisfied.

clapped his hands and said, "What Lao Tzu can't get, others can't think of it!"

Then he turned around and left.

"Bang la la"

At this moment, there was a sudden sound similar to the drag of an iron chain behind him.

Wang Ganchai turned his head in confusion and said to himself, "What chicken feather sound?"

Because of the sound of rain, it was not very real, and the miners thought that they were hallucinating, but they didn't pay attention to it.

"Assert ......"

However, as soon as Wang Ganchai took a step forward, another creepy and strange scream came from behind him......