In a dark burial chamber. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The fire fold was faintly bright, reflecting on Wen Tao's face.

The dirty cheeks and wandering eyes add a bit of weirdness to the already gloomy tomb.

Confirming that it was safe, Wen Tao waved his hand lightly, accompanied by a small stammer, cautiously touching the depths of the tomb......

"Ah...... Black, black, black coffin! ”

Wen Tao pressed the shoulder of the little stammer, and the fleshless cheek spasmed a few times.

It wouldn't be so unlucky, would it?!

The black coffin is the most taboo thing for tomb robbery and gold. If you are subjected to witchcraft, the slightest carelessness will cause the offender to die violently!

Wen Tao reluctantly raised his hand, ready to order the withdrawal from the tomb.

"Big, big, big brother, hurry, hurry, let's go!"

"Wait!"

The frightened urging of the little stammerer made Wen Tao calm down.

The tomb of witchcraft will be buried with abundance.

Although the black coffin is fierce, there is still a way to crack it.

Driven by a huge temptation, Wen Tao made up his mind and did it!

"Aren't they the three murderous coffins, panic?" Wen Tao glared at the little stammerer with a grim look. Stretch out the fire fold and cautiously touch forward......

In the middle of the burial chamber, there is a huge coffin.

The coffin was pitch black and unpainted.

In the dim firelight, if you look closely, you will find that there are plain carvings on the coffin.

Kunlun Mountain, Black Sinking Wood!

The best in the coffin!

There will be a treasure!

Wealth and danger are sought, fight!

Wen Tao stretched out his hand, reached into the purse, and slowly pulled out a rope.

"Big, big, big brother......"

"Shut your mouth!"

Wen Tao's lips were tightly closed, and the rope was in his hand.

This rope is not ordinary, it is called "corpse rope". It is made by Wen Taoyi in the legend, the ancient secret technique, and homemade.

Take Jiuyang grass, beat it repeatedly, remove debris, and only take fiber. Then soak it in the blood of the rooster comb for nine years. At the top of Mount Tai, at noon, exposed to the scorching sun.

Repeat seven seven forty-nine times, and weave it into a rope.

According to the ancient secret arts, this rope can bind ghosts and tie corpses. However, Wen Tao never used it.

Spirit or not, God knows.

Wen Tao has only one idea, fight once!

With a rope, the black wooden coffin is carefully tied, but it is not tightly tied, leaving a gap where the lid can be pried open.

"Let's get to work."

Wen Tao shouted, but he didn't dare to move.

"Get to work!" Wen Tao snorted in a low voice, and the little stammered before he carried the crowbar and slowly rubbed it over......

Wen Tao took out a few pieces of rune paper from the lotus bag.

If there is really a corpse transformation, these runes will not be able to be suppressed at all. But Wen Tao still held it in his hand......

……

"Ga ......"

The heavy lid of the coffin was pried open and pushed away......

In the black wooden coffin, a light suddenly flashed!

"Ah......h

The little stammered and screamed, and ran away!

Wen Tao also felt that his heart trembled and his legs were weak, it was not that he didn't want to run, but he knew that it was useless to run.

The light was fleeting!

Wen Tao covered his mouth and nose with one hand, raised it with the other, and held up the talisman paper......

In the burial chamber, dead silence.

There was only the thumping of heartbeats and the throbbing of the grave robbers' legs......

Wen Tao gritted his teeth vigorously and slowly walked towards the black wooden coffin......

The fire folded and stretched out above the coffin.

There was a glow in the coffin again!

Wen Tao's cheeks spasmed......

Wen Tao didn't run. And this time, the light did not dissipate. Brilliant colors flowed on Wen Tao's face......

The little stammerer was bold and leaned in......

The little stammering suddenly grows into a mouth. "Gold, Gold, Gold......"

The tongue of the little stammering is not good, a word that is beyond the limits of what he can express. And under the tension and ecstasy, the little stammering only left his mouth open, and he couldn't even connect his tongue......

Wen Tao said for him: "Golden jade clothes." ”

"Yes, yes, yes, yes! Gold, gold, gold......"

Golden jade clothes, jade for armor, gold wire series.

The emperors of the two Han Dynasty prayed for the body not to rot and the soul to live forever.

To make an ordinary gold-threaded jade garment, it takes the property of hundreds of middle-class families.

And this piece of gold-threaded jade clothes, the jade pieces used, are all pure white Hetian beautiful jade, without a trace of variegation!

This jade dress is priceless!

"Big brother, we sent it!" The little stutterer was so ecstatic that he couldn't stutter!

The other two companions, when they saw this treasure, were speechless. A companion stretched out his dirty paw and touched the palm of the corpse's hand, which was tightly wrapped in jade pieces.

"Don't touch it!"

Wen Tao brushed aside his companion's dirty paws.

Shoulders don't tie hands, that's the rule. Ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the slightest carelessness may cause a corpse transformation.

Wen Tao leaned down and carefully observed the structure of the jade robe......

This jade robe is so exquisite, the whole jade robe perfectly wraps the corpse. Even tomb robbers like Wen Tao can't bear to destroy it.

The jade clothes are made in series after the death of a person. If you want to peel off the jade clothes in its entirety, it is impossible.

After Wen Tao observed carefully, he finally reluctantly pointed to the neck, waist and other parts of the jade clothes, and motioned for the little stammerer to start from here, cut the gold thread, and peel off the jade clothes.

The golden jade clothes are too precious. Not all emperors have the blessings and financial resources to make it. Not all tomb robbers have the luck to encounter this wealth.

Wen Tao, good luck.

However, Wen Tao did not appear to be overly excited.

Although the golden jade clothes are precious, Wen Tao's purpose is more than that.

The little stammerer carefully and excitedly peeled off the golden jade clothes, while Wen Tao took the other two companions, holding the fire fold, and carefully searched the tomb.

Although the tomb is large, the structure is not complicated. It is composed of only the tomb passage, the transept, the corridor, the antechamber, the main chamber and the cloister surrounding the main chamber.

Wen Tao didn't care about the various precious burial items in the corridor, but carefully searched those inconspicuous corners.

All the parts were carefully examined, and Wen Tao's face showed a trace of disappointment.

"Big brother, it's almost dawn." Companion reminded.

It is the rule that the rooster does not touch the gold, and exits the tomb before dawn.

However, Wen Tao was not reconciled.

With a wave of his hand, he took two companions and walked into the cloister again, and went around to the back of the main room.

According to Wen Tao's experience, there is no other burial chamber, and the back of the main chamber is the most likely place to hide the treasure.

Wen Tao's hand gently touched the tomb wall.

Afraid of triggering the mechanism, Wen Tao didn't dare to exert a little force on the wall, relying entirely on the slight touch of his fingers, feeling the subtle differences in temperature and humidity of the walls everywhere.

Directly behind the main room, Wen Tao stopped.

Gently touch again, hold up the fire fold, and look closely......

Finally, Wen Tao pointed to a few square bricks on the wall and whispered, "That's it." ”

Wen Tao pulled a companion and gently took a few steps back to the side.

The other companion, holding a crowbar, plunged into the brick joint......

"Whoa......

"Woo Woo ......"

Wen Tao and another companion hurriedly hugged their heads and lay on the ground, not daring to look up......

There were a few screams, and the burial chamber gradually fell silent......

Wen Tao lifted the fire fold and raised his head......

More than ten nest crossbow arrows are nailed to the body of the pry wall companion!

The companion leaned against the wall of the main chamber tomb opposite, his face was extremely frightened, revealing a faint green ......

"Go." Wen Tao ordered.

The surviving companion of the "big brother ......" trembled.

"Rubbish!" Wen Tao scolded, picked up the crowbar, and walked up.

The hidden crossbows had been shot, and there was no more danger, and Wen Tao quickly pried out the wall tiles.

On the wall of the tomb, there is a deep cave chamber three feet long and two feet high.

In the small cave room, divided into two floors, ten boxes are neatly stacked.

Wen Tao, ecstasy! (To be continued.) )