What I'm looking for is trying to have as many jars and jars as possible, and there is a lot of dead air in these jars.

As for some coffins, as soon as they are opened, the dead air will disperse, and there are few that can be absorbed by the jade.

After walking for a while, unfortunately, I didn't find a suitable grave, and I could only continue to move forward, but it became more and more desolate.

Gradually beyond the previous range.

"Nima, what is this?" When I walked to a relatively flat area, my pupils constricted.

Underground, there was a corpse, and it was an ancient corpse, up and down, it was wrapped in a pair of armor, it should be ancient armor, and there was a sword beside it.

"Dig here."

I decided on the spot, whether it's a sword or armor, it should be worth a lot of money!

"Dig here?"

The fat man's expression is a little strange, is this a grave digger? Of course, he still listened to me and started digging.

I have to admit that the fat man's hands-on ability is several times better than mine, and in just ten minutes, he dug up the target.

"Wow, baby!" The armor showed a little edge, and the fat man exploded all at once, and he knelt on the ground excitedly, carefully picking up the dirt with his hands.

"Fatty, how much is this armor worth?"

Looking at the fat man's excited appearance, I was also a little interested.

"It's very valuable, this should be the clothing of the general soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, and the whole body has been waxed, relatively intact, and is worth at least more than one million." The fat man is about to flow down.

"More than a million."

Before, I didn't take it seriously, but when I heard this, my eyes lit up and I was full of energy.

I thought that this armor was worth tens of thousands of dollars at most, and it would be heavenly, but I didn't expect it to be so valuable, more expensive than gold ingots.

"Yes, I'll take a picture first, and then send it to it, and there will be an answer tomorrow." The fat man began to take pictures, and then carefully took off the general's uniform.

As for me, I picked up the saber and drew it......

I'm quite speechless, in my opinion, armor can be worth millions, then, the saber must not be simple, as a result, the sword was drawn, but it was rusty, not even scrap metal.

Although I made a good armor, I was somewhat disappointed that I didn't get the dead air.

"Keep digging down!"

Suddenly, I was in a burst of ecstasy, and I clearly caught that there was a large jar deep underground, which could hold two people.

If there is any treasure in the jar, it will definitely make a fortune.

"Boss, won't we, we've all dug up the corpses, how can there be something down there?" The fat man's face was full of suspicion.

"Dig!"

My answer is just one word.

The fat man was not verbose, excavated, and the action was quite neat, of course, this time it was buried deeper, so it took more than an hour to dig the jar.

"Boss, how did you know there was something down there?" The fat man looked curious, you know, if it wasn't for my insistence, he would have almost given up a few times.

"Intuition, a man's intuition."

I smiled playfully, and naturally I wouldn't tell the fat man the specific reason.

Fortunately, the fat man is relatively simple and doesn't think much about it.

"Hopefully there's a lot of dead gas stored in it." I lifted the lid of the altar and was greeted by a very unpleasant rancid smell that almost suffocated.

"I'm grass—"

The fat man pinched his nose and quickly stepped back, the smell almost making him spit out.

"Boss, you ......"

And the fat man was surprised to find that not only did I not smell bad, but I stuck to it tightly, and put my hand into the altar, which seemed to be particularly enjoyable, which made the fat man dumbfounded.

"Fatty, don't come here." I looked intoxicated and waved my hand at the fat man.

"Won't it?" Seeing this scene, the fat man was terrified, and at this moment, he finally understood why I like to dig graves so much.

After doing it for a long time, it turns out that I have a hobby in this area.

Of course, the fat man didn't know, at this moment, I was ecstatic in my heart, extremely excited, dead air, so thick dead air, I never thought that there was so much dead air in the altar.

The jade is frantically absorbing the dead qi in the altar, and the energy is transforming in a frenzied way, crimson, orange, faint orange, orange, dark orange.

"Could it be that the energy shift is red to orange?" At this time, I could clearly feel the change in my spirit and spirit, when the jade turned orange.

Originally, I could only feel about 10 meters, but now it is different, I can feel at least 20 meters underground.

Twenty meters, a full double, in addition to this, hearing, vision, and even sensitivity are increasing wildly.

After a long, long time, when the stench in the altar had cleared away, I gradually recovered, and I looked into the altar.

"Bones!"

The next moment, I gasped, and the huge altar was filled with dense bones, and they were all skulls, which made people feel cold.

I finally understood why there was so much dead air in the altar.

If the altar is full of gold, silver and jewelry, how can there be so much dead air, as the saying goes, there will be gains and losses.

"Fatty, let's go back."

I put the jar back up and let the spirits of the dead rest in peace.

Maybe because I was too energetic, I couldn't sleep when I got back to my room, so I simply got a sandbag and practiced desperately.

Exercise, I want to be as strong as Xia Weifeng, at least when facing some gangsters, I have a certain amount of combat effectiveness.

"Bang bang—"

I didn't know if I didn't practice, but I didn't expect that my movements were twice as fast as expected, and in terms of strength, it seemed to be a lot bigger than before.

The punch on the sandbag, the taste is simply hearty, words cannot describe it, in short, it is very comfortable.

When the strength is fully exhausted, as soon as I lie down on the bed, I will fall asleep.

"Bang-"

I don't know how long it took me to wake up to the sound of a rough door pushing.

"Dead fatty, what do you want to do?"

I almost jumped in the air.

"Boss, get rich, get rich." The fat man looked excited.

"How much can that armor sell for?"

My mind was moved, and I suddenly came to my senses.

"Ten million, it's back over there, it's worth at least more than ten million." The fat man was very excited.

The fat man knows my character, so if he makes money, he will definitely not treat him badly.

"Poof—"

My heart pounded, and I was also shocked by the number: "Are you sure it's 10 million?" ”

"Yes, it's 10 million, and the buyers are coming right away." The fat man was excited and a little incoherent.

"Rich."

I was a little blind, I didn't expect to be able to step into the ranks of multimillionaires so quickly.

Two hours later, a limousine pulled up at the door of the scrapyard and an elderly man walked out of the car with two bodyguards.

"Old Chen, you're here."

It can be said that as soon as the fat man saw the old man, he immediately greeted him.

"Take me to see the ancient corpses." The old man was not verbose and went straight to the point.

"Old Chen, my boss has already prepared the things, you come with me." The fat man led the old man into my room.

"Hello, Mr. Chen."

When I saw the old man, he greeted him with a smile on his face.

However, Chen Lao did not respond, his eyes were fixed on the armor, and his expression was very strange.

"Not good." I'm not stupid, just looking at Chen Lao's demeanor, I realized that something was wrong with the situation.

"Corpses, the corpses in the picture?"

Elder Chen asked hurriedly.

"Corpses?" I was stunned, didn't think much about it, and naturally replied, "After we took the armor off the corpse, the corpse was reburied. ”

"It's over."

When Chen Lao heard this, his strength seemed to be drained all at once.

"Old Chen, what's the matter, can you say that the corpse can also be sold for money?" I reacted immediately.

"I saw the photo this morning, I can confirm that this is an ancient corpse of the Ming Dynasty, which is very valuable for research and collection, a simple ancient corpse, at least worth nearly 10 million, as for the armor on the corpse is secondary, it is estimated that it is only hundreds of thousands!" Old Chen shook his head in disappointment.

Hearing this, the fat man and I looked at each other, and the next moment, the fat man turned around and ran, shouting: "Boss, Old Chen, wait a minute, I will dig out the ancient corpse now."

"There's no need to go, once the ancient corpse is reburied in the soil, it will rot away in the first place, and it won't be of any value if it is dug up again." Old Chen's words made my heart cold.