However, the unexpected happened.

Suddenly, the sound of "boom" suddenly struck, and it was particularly harsh. And the giant coffin, which seems to be dead and silent all the time, is full of cracks at this moment, colorful light flashes, and the most important thing is that there is an old figure that flashes inexplicably, full of kindness.

This is a figure, covered in wrinkles and haunted by vicissitudes. Anyone who sees this scene will definitely think that the other party is not human, but from an ancient era full of endless fantasies and all kinds of legends.

The head of this old figure was shriveled and his eyes were sunken, but the voice was particularly heavy and clear: "Everyone...... Please stay!"

"This ...... No!" When he noticed the abnormality at this moment, Wang Xiaoqiang had already lowered his head and glanced at it again and again. Especially when he saw this extremely strange figure sitting on top of the giant coffin, his body trembled, and he suddenly woke up, "This is impossible! How is this possible! This must be fake!"

"No, help me!" Cher had already turned around, although there were more puzzles and doubts, but more was endless panic and unspeakable fear. As soon as her beautiful eyes turned, she directly cast almost all her eyes on Wang Xiaoqiang's body, "Brother Xiaoqiang, save me!"

"Hey...... Not...... It's okay!" Wang Xiaoqiang grinned, especially calm. He even pointed at it casually, with a leisurely face, "I already know this old man!

"What?" Cherry's face froze, her expression stiffened. She smiled reluctantly and carefully turned her beautiful eyes, "This old man, do you really know him?"

"No! I never knew this person!" the old figure shook his head again and again, and his entire face was suddenly filled with deep helplessness.

"You ......" Wang Xiaoqiang pointed suddenly, as if angry. But soon he fully recovered, and an old face was even more on a sweet smile: "Hehe...... Didn't we just know each other?"

"Hehe......" Xue'er actually relaxed and covered her mouth with a coquettish smile.

"Brother Dahai, this old man can't really be a lonely ghost, right?" Song Xiaoxue asked quietly with flustered eyes.

However, Liu Dahai shook his head suddenly, and said seemingly casually: "He is very likely to be the legendary tomb spirit!"

"Tomb Spirit?" Su Ling's face was full of doubts, incomprehensible.

Chang'e's jade face was pale, as if she was frightened, "Could it be that this girl has really crossed into the myth?"

After a slight pause, Liu Dahai directly learned the appearance of the ancients, his face was full of respect, and he hugged his fists and bowed, "The junior Liu Dahai has no intention of breaking into the cultivation place of the Tomb Spirit Lord, and I hope you can take compassion as your heart and open the net!"

"It's okay!" the old figure waved his hand casually, looking extremely agile and free.

"This is a bit too exaggerated, isn't it?" Su Lingmei's eyes froze, unbelievable. When she thought of her once comfortable life and extremely lazy state, she was shocked and shocked, "How can you still look like a child at such an old age?"

"When I see it today, it's fate!" At this time, this old figure was unfamiliar and very kind. With a flick of his hand, a colorful short sword flashed, "Before you leave, the old man is willing to present this treasure and his soul will rise to mortal dust!"

"Ahem......" Song Xiaoxue's body trembled and coughed lightly. Her eyes were full of wonder and her face was full of excitement, "This uncle, can you not be so esoteric, I hated learning this classical Chinese the most when I was in elementary school!"

"This girl's heavenly ......" Chang'e's heart trembled, and she almost fainted.

Xue'er was still nervous, and even complained, "I said Song Xiaoxue, can you be respectful to others!"

"Huh...... Don't worry! Don't worry at all!" The old figure shook his head and smiled bitterly, waving his hand casually. He was full of sincerity and said seriously: "I actually want you to bring these treasures back to the world for me, in order to use this to send my heavy sorrow for my homeland, and then relive yesterday in the long years, and fulfill my unfulfilled wish in this life!"

"Ahem...... ahem" Liu Dahai's face was full of embarrassment and coughed lightly. Even he had already stretched out his hand, and his voice was sincere: "The sea is not talented, but he is very willing to hold this treasure and return to the world, and then he has fulfilled this long-buried wish of his predecessors!"

"That's very good!" the old figure nodded in gratitude. He waved casually and smiled faintly, "Come here! Come here......"

"Hehe...... hey" Liu Dahai nodded and was about to take a step.

"You stop me!" It's hard to imagine and can't understand that Song Xiaoxue is jade hand stretched out and shouted.

Liu Dahai's body trembled, and he was deeply frightened, "I said wife, do you still want to scare me to death?"

"Hmph!" Song Xiaoxue was obviously displeased, and snorted coldly. With disgust in her eyes, she said in a deep voice, "Don't you already have a treasure, this should be given to us sisters, right?"

"No! it's not ......" Liu Dahai felt bad, and his fingers trembled.

"Isn't it?" Su Ling pursed his lips and spoke. She rolled her eyes and asked in a deep voice, "You give me an honest explanation...... Which one do you care more about?"

"I ...... Of course I care!" Liu Dahai spread his hands, as if to explain.

"What? you even care about both?" Song Xiaoxue's beautiful eyes widened, questioning deeply.

Su Ling was sensitive, and directly prompted: "You can only choose one of the two!"

"I choose ......" Liu Dahai's expression was stiff and speechless.

"Hmph!" Song Xiaoxue's eyes were smug, and her eyes turned. She actually took a step forward, and her voice was soft: "Uncle Big, can you give this baby to someone else's little sister!"

"This ......" Faced with such a strange situation, this old figure was suddenly stunned, and his eyes were cloudy. But soon he was fully conscious, and nodded earnestly, "Come on......!" Come here...... Kid ......"

"Hee-hee-hee......" Song Xiaoxue secretly rejoiced, and a pair of jade feet began to flash again and again.

"Hmm......" The old figure smiled slightly, very satisfied. He even stretched out his hand and carefully handed out the colorful short sword, "Come on, come on, child, my child ......."

"Wait a minute!" At this time, Chang'e opened her mouth inexplicably and stopped her.

Song Xiaoxue was very puzzled, and even more helpless, "I said Sister Chang'e, are you sick in the brain? Why do you always like the good things of bad people!"

"Ahem......" Chang'e was embarrassed and coughed lightly. With wisdom in her eyes, she said seemingly casually, "Let's let this girl come!"

"Why is this!" Song Xiaoxue stomped her jade feet, her voice piercing.

Chang'e shook her head suddenly and waved her hand again and again, "Actually, what this girl means...... Let's get this treasure back for you for the time being, and then what...... I'll hand it over to you in its entirety!"