Chapter 197: Paying Tribute to the Seniors
In the past few days, Qin Gang has not been idle for a moment, and has asked Wei Gong many times about the identities of those two people, and what makes him happy is that this 'old eunuch' is quite cooperative, and asked him in detail about the details of torture, saying that these two people themselves are also small minions, and they don't know much, and they recently felt that Qin Gang, the 'red man' next to Ouyang Mingyue, might know a lot of information, so they asked him to attack. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Qin Gang asked rhetorically, in the past few days, they have obtained this information, implying that the efficiency is too low, but Gonggong Wei happily told him that they already know who the inner ghost is.
However, when Qin Gang further asked who the inner ghost was, he confessed, saying that he couldn't tell him now, and of course Qin Gang had no opinion on this.
It seems that this Gonggong Wei is not hostile to him, and of course Qin Gang is happy about this, it will not be a wrong thing to be able to have one less strong opponent who is the head of intelligence.
Then he told Qin Gang to get ready, and the plan to lure the enemy behind him was also launched immediately, and he had to be ready at any time in the past few days, as long as the transmission note was lit, he would have to assemble at any time, and he couldn't delay for a moment.
With a bang, the hoe touched a hard object, emitting a huge firelight, and the hoe was scrapped again.
"Why did you dig into the shale layer again, it's too bad luck, I really doubt that there is an ancient tomb, three sons, we have all dug a thousand zhang." Qin Gang was in a rather irritated mood.
He is not a person who can't stand boredom, but he can't tolerate wasting a moment of his time, whether he vomits, practices or even familiarizes himself with that meteorite box in the past few days, it is a hundred times stronger than burrowing like a gopher here.
In this regard, the third son just glanced at Qin Gang meaningfully, and continued to dig.
"No, it's a thick iron plate. Qin Gang's excited voice sounded, this was a trace of man-made.
The third son also quickly discovered this situation, and wiped the soil on the iron plate very clean with his clothes, which was a Yifu pattern, a hideous ghost head.
This pattern is the same as that on the jade slip of the third son, thinking that his tomb is really here, both of them are extremely excited, and there is no doubt that the third son is even more excited, because years of restraint are finally about to be rewarded.
That hideous ghost head, staring at them with two giant red eyes, Qin Gang secretly laughed in his heart, the tomb owner was really naïve to think that he could rely on a vicious painting to stop the tomb robbers.
It was not a difficult task to knock on the iron plate, it was opened in less than an hour, and a ladder made of jade was connected there, and Qin Gang and Sanzi walked slowly and carefully, in case there were any traps here.
You must know that a person who believes that he can continue to use them in another world as long as he buries the treasures of his life by his side will definitely set up many mechanism formations in his tomb.
These methods will not be too bad, if the boat capsizes in the gutter, it will make people laugh and be generous.
The two walls of the passage are worthy of the best night pearls, and this ancient tomb does not have an eerie feeling at all, on the contrary, the transparent lighting gives people the feeling of arriving in a luxurious private room.
The ancient tomb was larger than originally expected, and it took a few hundred zhang to reach an inner room, and the strange thing was that there were no imaginary formations, mechanisms, or traps.
There is a stone coffin on top of the inner room, presumably it is the tomb owner inside, Qin Gang really wants to open it to see what kind of person it is, as for the magic elixir that can improve the qualification of the spiritual root, he does not have many expectations.
"Qin Gang, look at what is written on the wall. Sanzi's excited voice sounded, he said very little along the way, Qin Gang knew that he had been suppressing the excitement in his heart.
There are dense words written on it, to the effect that he himself is not a formation mage, and he can't set up a clever formation, and asking others to set it up on his behalf is tantamount to seeking skin with the tiger, and it will be a mistake to put his fate on others at any time.
But if a person dies, some things must rely on the living, such as their own grave, and if there is no clever formation to kill the tomb robber, then there is only hope that the other party will not harm their own body.
The words written on this wall probably mean this, then someone has come here, and the important burial goods in front of him are in this place, and they are well preserved, and there are no more traps on it, and the owner of this tomb has only one request, if possible, to preserve this tomb as it is in its original state, and not to insult his body, and let it stay here well.
"If what you say is true, why not grant your most humble and reasonable request. Qin Gang muttered.
Of course, if the owner of the tomb asks him to fulfill any long-cherished wish in his life, then he will not be interested.
Qin Gang took down some of the burial items that could be placed on the coffin one by one and placed them on the ground.
A white jade bottle, opened with six pills, four white pills, Qin Gang recognized what they were at a glance, four top-grade Zhuji Pills.
The fragrance of the two red pills was even higher, and I couldn't recognize what it was for a while, but judging from the thick aura fluctuations, I knew at a glance that this was not an ordinary product.
After a little reasoning, maybe it was those two divine pills that could improve the qualifications of the spiritual root.
Anyway, judging from the thick danxiang, the medicinal effect is not lost, and this bottle of pill alone is completely worth it these days.
It can also be said that if you can get these two divine pills that improve the qualifications of the spiritual root, even if you dig the soil with your hands for a year, there will be thousands of immortal cultivators lining up.
The divine pill that improves the qualifications of the spiritual root, not to mention that it has no price, it is simply priceless, the existence of this elixir only exists in the ethereal mouth of the immortal cultivator, and it has not been heard of at all for hundreds of years.
But it exists again, think about the immortal cultivators who have this kind of elixir, except for being kicked in the head by a donkey, they will choose to use it for their own use, who would think that it would be a bad thing if their spiritual root was a little better.
The other harvests are also good, and they are also overshadowed in front of the 'Divine Pill', and there are eight full pieces of Jikou Spirit Stone, which are clearly placed in the eight directions of the coffin.
"Qin Gang, do you want to open the coffin, after all, this senior definitely wants not to be disturbed. The third son's excitement level is definitely higher than Qin Gang's, and his twenty-year obsession has been realized.
The moment he saw the elixir, he thought that every taunt he had received in the past twenty years for saving spirit stones had been rewarded.
He was in a good mood and full of gratitude to the tomb owner.
If there are no funeral goods, the third son, you may have the heart to whip the corpse, and now you have a sense of moral guilt when you open a coffin, which is not like a tomb robber at all.
Of course, this sentence can only be thought about in the heart, not spoken.
"Sanzi, it's come to this point, the coffin must be opened, look at the demeanor of this senior, I believe there are still a lot of good things in it, if it is not opened, Dao Xin will leave a mystery, and I will always think in the future, there will be something in this coffin.