"There should be a stone missing, I can't find it here, it doesn't mean that I can't find it anywhere else, anyway, this cemetery is very big, so continue to look for it." ”

Although they have been stuck here for a day or two, it doesn't mean that they have finished this cemetery.

And in Wang Fan's opinion, many cemeteries have hollowed out a mountain, and this white-raised cemetery must be amazingly large, and they may not have completed half of the area of this cemetery.

With the passage of time, Wang Fan's words have a very large voice among these people.

Whatever he says, others almost only have to obey, because others can't refute it at all, and in the end, everyone will find that what Wang Fan said is very right.

Everyone left this hall and continued to walk along the stone gate, but this time it was a different scene, and there were many stone houses here, and in the middle of these stone houses, there were dozens of coffins lined up!

And in the front bulge, there is a huge sarcophagus placed on it, which makes the eyes light up.

"A white coffin? It must be a white coffin!"

The grimace Lao Liu was overjoyed in his heart, and he shouted out of his mouth.

It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it, and the coffin that everyone can't forget in their hearts actually appeared so easily, and everyone's luck is really good.

Tie Shou's heart was also happy, and he was the first to rush up, wanting to see the largest coffin, and Wang Fan noticed that there were countless runes drawn on the surrounding of the coffin, and he didn't know what it meant?

But some of those runes are familiar, and some of them are like some formations, I don't know what they are for?

The iron hand was all in his hands, and at this time, he grabbed the coffin with both hands and wanted to lift it up, wanting to see what treasure was placed in the coffin.

It is very likely that Wu Anjun, the legendary god of killing, is buried in this cemetery, almost two thousand years ago.

The coffin is big here, and some antiques are placed in it, which is enough for people to eat and drink for a lifetime.

It's easier to be surprised than to win the lottery, and the money is rolling in easier than anything.

After working in this line of work like theirs for a long time, they don't want to do any work, because doing anything is too slow compared to this.

"Be careful!"

As soon as Wang Fan's words fell, he saw that Tie Shou was already excited, and opened the coffin in the middle, his head just poked out halfway, wanting to see what was inside, and actually stretched out a hand from it and pulled him into the coffin suddenly.

Wang Fan, who was fast, only grabbed one of his shoes!

"Save ......"

Iron Hand only shouted half of his voice, and then he heard a bang, and the coffin was closed again, and then the sound of knocking in the coffin was endless, and the frightened grimace Lao Liu's face turned pale, and he wanted to open the coffin.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull the coffin open at all.

"Quick, everyone, come and help, or the Iron Hand will die!"

The grimace Lao Liu shouted at Wang Fan and them, Tianya and Wang Fan immediately came over to help, and the three of them used all their strength to open the lid of the coffin, but they saw the iron hands lying straight in the coffin, and their eyes were wide open.

Man is dead!

"There are ghosts!"

The grimaceous old Liu gasped, why did this iron hand die?

He looked like he had been dragged to death by something in a coffin, so he raised his gun and tried to pull up Iron Hand's body, which he thought must have been underneath.

Otherwise, who killed the Iron Hand?

As soon as Tianya exerted his strength, the iron hand had been thrown out, but under the coffin was empty, there was nothing?

Everyone was stunned, no one could have imagined that such a result would be the end up?

How did Iron Hand die, and what was in the coffin that killed Iron Hand in such a short time?

Everyone's faces are not good-looking, and they can't figure out what the hell is going on?

"Be careful, there must be something in this cemetery that we can't see, we all have to get out alive, and no one can get any more treasures, let alone immortality!"

The grimace Lao Liu's voice trembled, this iron hand is also a good hand in this industry, but he didn't want to break through so many places, but he died inexplicably in a coffin.

Is it still unknown to be dead?

Wang Fan lowered his head, looked at the coffin carefully, and knocked the coffin vigorously with his hands, but he didn't find anything here, but there was the sound of the coffin lid moving in his ears.

"Crunch, squeak!"

As soon as Wang Fan turned his head, he saw that dozens of coffins in this hall suddenly moved, and they began to look disorganized, but soon the coffins actually took on a gossip circle, enclosing this huge coffin in the middle.

And the lids of those coffins creaked, as if something was going to come out of them, and the scene was very strange for a while.

The remaining three people, facing each other with their backs, stared at the coffin that surrounded them in the middle, but their hearts were a little nervous.

Suddenly, the lids of these dozens of coffins flew up all at once.

There are dozens of coffins, and in each coffin lies a person who looks like a general, with a tattered and thin body, which looks like the feeling that has been weathered for a long time and has endured for thousands of years.

"Tricked corpses?"

The grimace Lao Liu gasped, and when he saw those corpses, they all opened their eyes one by one, and then jumped out of the coffin!

"It's all a thousand-year-old zongzi, it's fine, be careful that there is corpse poison!"

These are all zombies of one or two thousand years, and any one of them is very deadly, but this time dozens of zombies have appeared, it is really a headache?

Tianya saw that something was wrong, and the flying sword immediately rushed out and stabbed at the nearest zombie who was leaning on him.

Although his flying sword was extremely hot and sharp, it was extremely flexible, but when it pierced into the zombie's body, there was an obstacle that could not be pierced at all.

That's not all, the key is that the zombie grabbed the flying sword with his hand, and suddenly spit out a breath of black gas at the flying sword.

The flying sword, which was originally extremely flexible, suddenly fell to the ground like an unbalanced kite.

Tianya's face turned black all of a sudden.

It's not easy for him to fly the sword, but what he is most afraid of is filthy things, he didn't expect this thousand-year-old zombie to be so powerful, and the black gas spit out of his mouth just happens to be the nemesis of this flying sword.

As soon as Tianya's flying sword fell to the ground, if you want to use it again, it will take a lot of effort.

"Bang ......"

The grimace Lao Liu took out the machine gun on his back this time, and along the way, his machine gun was more important than his eyeballs, and the food was lost, but he kept sleeping and holding the gun, and he was not willing to use it at all.

So that no one knows that he still hides such a good guy.

(End of chapter)