Chapter 187: Treasure

Seeing that there was about to start infighting, Yan Xinsong looked at all this with a headache, and muttered secretly: "What a group of old hats! Nima, I didn't even see anything before I saw it!"

But there is no way, you can't kill each other.

"Okay, it's just five! But if you want me and Huang Jiu to choose first, you can choose later. Each person can only choose one at a time!"

"Boss Yan, that's right!Okay, just do as you say!", Rong Dabao nodded.

So among the five people, Huang Jiu and Rong Lao Er were selected to go out to open the box.

The two of them each stood in front of a box, rubbing their hands together happily. Rong Lao Er's miner's lamp shone down, and he found that the ancient copper lock had decayed, and even the handle was gone.

So I picked it up in my hand and saw it, stretched it out to the seam and turned it over hard!

"Be careful!", Yan Xinsong's face changed drastically, and he pounced, wanting to knock Rong Lao Er down!

I saw that Yan Xinsong's words had not yet fallen, and several black lights shot out from the box, and with two "swishs", they shot into Rong Laoer's body!

"Ah!", a miserable scream scared several people to death, Rong Lao Da and Rong Lao San looked stupidly at Rong Lao Er, who was then knocked down, and their heads were blank!

There's only one word left in my head, it's over!

Huang Jiu's hand was about to be hard at the moment when Rong Lao Er had just opened the box, but he was startled when he heard Yan Xinsong's voice. I wanted to let go quickly, but I was scared and picked it up!

"Poof!", only to hear a slight sound of something cracking, the lights of the four people shone into the box, and a black smoke rose up!

"Ahh

Yan Xinsong quickly got up after seeing it, Rong Lao Er couldn't take care of it, and the four of them fell outside the door with a roll!

"Er! woo, my brother can't stand you!", Boss Rong looked at the second brother Rong who was already blue and black, and cried!

Rong Laosan is also paralyzed on the ground, although the three brothers often quarrel, but the feelings are not blown, this time it's over!

"Second brother!", Rong Lao San cried, and the sad voices of the two people resounded through the cave!

"Boss Yan, these bandits are too yin! Woo, I don't want to die!", Huang Jiu was also frightened, his crotch was already wet, and a smell of urine filled the hole!

"Second brother, woo!"

"Er, woo, it's my fault, I shouldn't have let you open the box!", the two sat on the ground, tears rolling down, and the miserable cry made Yan Xinsong uncomfortable.

After a while, Yan Xinsong calmed down and said with a calm face: "Your brother is dead! The treasure is still there, and your brother died just to live a good life in the future! Now it's time for us to go in, your brother can't die in vain!"

Boss Rong looked at Yan Xinsong with red eyes, his fists clenched, and he almost hit people violently!

"If you kill the two of us now, your brother won't wake up! What you have to do now is to inherit your brother's last wish, take out the treasure, marry a daughter-in-law, and pass on the lineage!", Yan Xinsong's words hit the weakness of the two brothers.

"Boss, yes! Second brother can't die in vain! We must live well, marry a wife and have children! Boss Yan, my eldest brother and I must take the treasure first, otherwise we won't be finished!", Rong Laosan stood up, tightly held the wooden crossbow picked up on the ground, and stared at the two fiercely!

Yan Xinsong understood that he couldn't anger the two of them at this time, so he nodded and came down. Huang Jiu had lost his heart, and the ghost door was closed, almost scared to death on the spot!

So the three of them tried for a while, and after feeling that the black smoke was not harming, they returned to the front of the two open boxes.

Boss Rong dragged Rong Er outside miserably, tears were in his eyes, and the embankment broke. But when he saw the two open boxes, he immediately put the person down.

When he got closer, the box where the dart was shot was a black iron ingot-like thing, Yan Xinsong took one out and looked at it, his face was pale.

"This is a silver ingot! I don't know how many hundred years, it's all oxidized, it's worthless!"

Then the three of them turned the box upside down and found that it was full of silver ingots, there were eighteen of them, and one was about a pound and a half!

It's worthless, Rong Lao Da and Rong Lao San are red-faced, and a brother has died, and what he meows is a box of worthless silver ingots!

The second opened box turned out to be a weapon, all rotten and unlikely!

"These bandits who have been hit by a thousand knives, Nima has to put something like Nima that no one wants, it's really hard to die!", Rong Laosan was angry and overturned the second box!

"Bang bang!", after a few sounds, the rotten swords and other weapons all turned into debris and mud.

Knowing that there was a mechanism in the box, the three of them knew what to do. Hide behind the door, then use the machete to pick up the length, move the box to the corner of the door, Rong Laosan picked up the long knife and cut it hard, and then threw down the machete and quickly hid outside the door!

"Ding ding", sure enough, there are organs, but fortunately, the box is rotten and can't stand the gravity of the machete, otherwise these organs are really difficult to do. Each box has more than 100 catties, and there are a lot of things in it.

"It's cotton and linen clothes, all of them have turned into flying ashes!", the box was broken, and the cotton and linen inside that had long been rotten immediately turned into dirt.

Inside the fourth chest were iron ingots, well, these things were more precious than silver ingots in the eyes of the bandits at that time.

The fifth crate finally saw something good, three copper flasks and glasses, now tinged patina, but at least worth more than silver ingots.

Even though the flask is patina, you can still see how well it was made back then. The spout is half a carved dragon, and the dragon's mouth is the location of the wine. The handle is the body of the dragon and the tail of the dragon!

Just this pot, Yan Xinsong can sell it for hundreds of thousands in a hurry. The two glasses were indiscernible and covered in patina.

There were still two boxes left, this time Yan Xinsong made a move, hid in the corner and smashed the box open, a burst of yellow smoke rose, the three of them quickly dodged away, and after a few minutes the yellow smoke dissipated, and the three of them returned, and Huang Jiu had been sitting on the ground for a while.

"This poisonous smoke should be powerless!", Rong Lao Sandao.

"Yes, for hundreds of thousands of years, no matter how powerful the poisonous smoke is, it can't withstand the passage of time, but it's the poisonous dart, I don't know what poison is used, and it's still useful after so long. Yan Xinsong said solemnly.

"Could it be a bacterium, or is it snake venom?", Boss Rong said worriedly.

"No matter, let's go, go and see!", the three of them came to the box, and found that it should contain calligraphy and paintings, but unfortunately, like cotton cloth, turned into ashes! Even the painting scroll was rotten.

In the last box, the three of them took a closer look and gasped!

The faces of the three of them turned red, and their eyes were about to pop out!

"Gold, Golden Buddha! And gold ingots! Get rich!", a golden Buddha, at least twenty centimeters high, six gold ingots! After the vicissitudes of time, it may be well sealed, and the gold ingots and golden Buddha still shine with a charming luster!