Chapter 437: Funeral Goods

The dull sound echoed in the tomb, now the identity of the hunter and the prey has changed, the little brother is as light as a swallow, and the bulky big zongzi can't keep up with his movements at all, but is played by the little brother, the black ancient gold knife slashed at the big zongzi's body, and after a while, the big zongzi was covered with wounds, and he was beaten without the power to fight back, if it weren't for the lack of life, if he was an ordinary person, he would have died under the little brother's knife. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, the high-intensity fight, the little brother is also a little unbearable, after all, he is injured and has lost so much blood, no matter how good he is, he will still be dizzy and dizzy with too much blood, and his limbs will be weak.

And the Black Ancient Gold Knife only injured the big zongzi, and it was a little bit worse to really inflict fatal injuries on it.

"For more than 2,000 years, this world is no longer your world. The little brother looked at it coldly, raised his leg and stepped on the sarcophagus, the whole person rose into the air, somersaulted to the ground, twisted his waist, kicked his right foot back, kicked on the big zongzi, the big zongzi wailed, kept retreating, the little brother did not relent, and kicked it to the stone wall, and then stabbed it into its body.

The black ancient gold knife penetrated the heart of the big zongzi, and the tip of the knife hit the stone wall, making a crisp impact sound, and I don't know if the zongzi has a heart, but it has been thousands of years, and it is estimated that the internal organs have long been rotten.

The big zongzi stretched out his hand, and his paws wanted to grab the little brother, but the little brother slowly took a few steps back, just staring at the big zongzi nailed to the stone wall, with an expressionless face.

"Little brother, go on!"

The little brother turned around, raised his hand, took the money sword steadily, danced a sword flower, the sword was bright red and red, and it was already bloody, he nodded, and then walked up, waved the sword, and cut off his head.

The little brother let out a sigh of relief, his legs weakened, and he sat on the ground.

After a long time, the little brother stood up, picked up the human head on the ground, broke its mouth, and took out two things from it.

A copper coin, a black irregular item the size of a coin.

"What is this?" Ye Xiang stood up with his body supported and walked in front of the little brother.

"The thousand-year-old unicorn is exhausted. This thing is in his mouth, which can protect his body from being destroyed by insects, and this unicorn should be more than three thousand years old. The little brother threw both things to Ye Xiang, and then pulled out the Black Ancient Gold Knife.

This is a good thing, it seems that Wu Xie in the original book is to eat a piece of unicorn blood exhaustion, the result is the same as the little brother, the blood has the effect of repelling insects and evil spirits, and the thousand-year-old unicorn exhaustion, can also cure all diseases, detoxify, and prolong life.

Blood deworming or something, Ye Xiang can't look down on it, after all, his pure yang essence blood has the same effect, but this antidote to all kinds of poisons and prolong life, no one can resist.

"Don't you want this thing?" Ye Xiang didn't believe that the little brother didn't know the preciousness of the thousand-year-old unicorn.

"I don't need it. The little brother took the sword and said coolly, he has the blood of the unicorn in his body, and this unicorn exhaustion is of no use to him at all.

However, the unicorn exhaustion is useless for Ye Xiang, curing all diseases, curing all kinds of poisons, and prolonging life, but although Ye Xiang doesn't need it, he can also take it out for his parents to eat.

So he put it away.

After that, Ye Xiang looked at the copper coin again, the copper coin was the Yuan money of the Western Zhou Dynasty, but because it was in the mouth of the thousand-year-old zongzi, it was contaminated with corpse gas and yin qi, and now it is also a magic weapon, the little brother didn't care about the copper coin, and Ye Xiang put it away.

"Little brother, do you know the origin of this zongzi? Why is it so powerful? The two of us were almost reimbursed today. Ye Xiang turned over the headless body of the zongzi, and found a jade pendant on his belt, which was engraved with the word "Ji", this is the tomb of the Western Zhou Dynasty, could it be that this big zongzi is Ji Fa?

"A man who should have died a long time ago. The little brother didn't directly say who the person was, but judging from his tone, he should know something: "Look at it, do you want these things, we have to hurry up and meet the third uncle." ”

Ye Xiang walked to the sarcophagus, the little brother said that the burial goods in the sarcophagus, just now because of the big zongzi, the little brother did not let the things in the tomb be moved, but now that it has been solved, don't do it in vain.

Ye Xiang is about to establish a sect in the next part, so now is the time when he needs money, and these funeral goods from the Western Zhou Dynasty should be able to sell for some money.

Ye Xiang looked through the funeral goods, mostly some jade products and gold and silver jewelry, as well as a few bronzes, but those bronzes may be too old, and there is a thick layer of patina outside, Ye Xiang does not refuse, this is the tomb of the Western Zhou Dynasty, to put it mildly, just take an ever-bright lamp out here, it is estimated that it is worth more than gold.

"Little brother, can you see how much these things are worth?" Ye Xiang doesn't know much about antique appraisal, this thing is not something that can be learned by reading books, at least you have to have more than ten or twenty years of experience, and you dare to say that you are a person in this area.

"Tens of millions. The little brother leaned on the sarcophagus and glanced at it lightly, he was not interested in these, the biggest reason why he went to the tomb was just to retrieve his lost memories.

Put everything in the backpack, tomb robbery is really the best choice to make a fortune, just this moment, the income is tens of millions, this is still a tomb, maybe there are some good things in the back.

But think about it again, the greater the profit, the greater the risk, today is that there is himself and the little brother, if there are no two of them, it is estimated that the third uncle and his party will die in this tomb.

"Let's go. Seeing that Ye Xiang had finished cleaning up, the little brother stood up and said a word, and then walked towards the passage.

Ye wanted to pat the dust on his body and follow the little brother, he was not in a hurry, if nothing else, the third uncle and they should have fallen into the secret passage.

Ye Xiang and the little brother walked through the long passage, at the bottom of the passage is a bronze gate, there are two stone lions in front of the door, and the ever-bright lights on the left and right sides have been lit, so it can be seen that the third uncle should have entered this door.

"Be careful. The little brother waved his hand, stood in front of the bronze gate, and pulled out the black ancient gold knife.

Ye Xiang nodded, generally speaking, people like them who are fighting upside down, when they enter a tomb, there are no special circumstances, and they will not close the door again, are they worried that they and the little brother will not be able to do that big zongzi?

It's not impossible to have this possibility, but the fat man just now saw them lying on the ground half-dead, maybe the third uncle thought they had been killed.

Ye Xiang stepped forward and pushed open the bronze door, and the bronze door opened to both sides with a low rumbling sound.

"Bow your head ......"