"According to Director Qin's codex, the identity of the owner of this tomb is doubtful, but it should be a descendant of a certain prince in the Han Dynasty......"

"This person is called Ninghou, Ninghou...... Which one is preferred? Jiang Ting frowned and thought while hanging on the coffin, "Emperor Wu has made so many marquis, and the folklore only says that he is a 'good ancient weapon', and it is impossible to judge his identity at all. ”

"Forget it, the top priority is to open this coffin, and when the coffin is opened, take the bronzes, this Hou Ye is also exerting his residual heat for my big man."

Jiang Ting agreed with his idea very much, but it was only at this time that he realized a problem.

Even in the winter cemetery, the coffin around me feels warm and cool to the touch, not at all like the stone coffins common in the Han Dynasty, but like a kind of wood.

"Knock, knock, knock......"

After knocking on the wall of the coffin several times in succession, Jiang Ting finally confirmed his guess - this coffin was really wooden.

"Wooden ones are much easier." I don't know if it's because there is only one person in the tomb, Jiang Ting's words increased, and while talking to himself, he raised his elbow and tried to knock the coffin lid down.

"Wait, why wood?" Jiang Ting's spiritual sense was keen, "This place is gloomy and damp, this wooden coffin has been placed here for nearly two thousand years, and the embalming technology at that time should not be so good." ”

After all, he is studying archaeology, and Jiang Ting knows very well in his heart that the coffin of Mawangdui does not rot because there is white plaster mud to fill the tomb and seal it, and if it is not sealed tightly, even the burial goods are rotten.

"Two possibilities." Jiang Ting climbed the coffin while stabbing it up with a dagger, "One is that this coffin is a spiritual wood." ”

"Another possibility is that there is some kind of bronze in this coffin, just like the bronze tripod, and it emits some kind of secret power to preserve the coffin!"

With a "bang", the dagger broke through the wood and stabbed into the coffin, Jiang Ting's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he raised his elbow and smashed on the coffin.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Whatever the reason, this coffin, he opened!

Jiang Ting hit dozens of blows in a row, and each blow shook the entire coffin, and now he has so much power that he can smash the steel plate!

"Boom!"

Dozens of iron nails bent, and the coffin lid flew out horizontally, hitting the walls of the tomb.

"Why do you still have to nail the coffin......" Jiang Ting watched the coffin lid fly out, and subconsciously complained.

Before he could finish speaking, there was a bang, and a voice came from the coffin, and Jiang Ting subconsciously lowered his body.

"Bang!"

It was as if something had burst open, and countless small silver needles flew out of the coffin and shot in all directions.

Jiang Ting looked at the "Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle" splashing in the sky, and gasped, he felt that his scalp was a little numb, if he hadn't acted carefully, he was afraid that he would catch its way.

"It's too insidious, it's too insidious......"

Jiang Ting kept shaking his head: "The ancients didn't deceive me, they just wanted to harm me." ”

There is a mechanism in this coffin, and Jiang Ting can be sure that if someone stands in front of the coffin to open the museum, they will definitely be shot into a hedgehog.

Maybe there is poison on this silver needle.

"In the future, when the coffin is opened, simply turn the coffin over, which will save trouble, and you will not be afraid of any organs." Jiang Ting's words became stubborn.

The power of the "Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle" dissipated, and Jiang Ting carefully shook off the silver needle that had fallen on him, and stretched out a hand to tentatively touch the upper edge of the coffin.

After confirming that there was no barb or anything like that, Jiang Ting grabbed the coffin, pulled out the dagger, and used his wrist to dig a hole in the coffin.

He had to carefully observe the inside of the coffin to minimize the danger, what if he turned into the coffin and ended up touching the seesaw, allowing his body to have an intimate hug with the small coffin inside?

Especially if this little coffin is tied to something like a quenched blade.

Jiang Ting was uneasy, and he did not hesitate to speculate on the ancients with the greatest malice.

The dagger sent by King Luo Bing was extremely sharp, obviously made of some special alloy, maybe it was mixed with some "divine material" in it, and after a while, Jiang Ting dug a big hole in the coffin.

Through the big hole, Jiang Ting can clearly see the scene inside the coffin, the space inside the coffin is huge, a crystal coffin lies quietly in the center of the coffin, surrounded by burial goods, all bronze and other items.

At this moment, Jiang Ting felt a chill in his chest, and he lowered his head, only to find that the bronze coffin pendant vibrated slightly, exuding a clear glow.

Jiang Ting's heart was awe-inspiring, he knew very well that the bronze coffin pendant was extremely extraordinary, and he had suppressed the "curse" on Xu Tao's body and stimulated the power of the bronze Xiaoding, and even the changes in his body were the credit of the bronze coffin pendant.

At this moment, the bronze coffin pendant reacted, saying that there was something in the coffin that could not be done?

"Boom"

The rapid sound came, Jiang Ting's back was cold, and a feeling of danger arose spontaneously, he did not hesitate, exerted force with one hand, and suddenly jumped upward!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The sound of two objects colliding came, and Jiang Ting's body flipped into the coffin, and his eyes looked at him with a big hole.

A blue-white arm appeared there, and was taken into the coffin, five fingers were extremely thin, and the nails were pitch black, and they were ten centimeters long.

If it weren't for his quick enough reaction, that arm would have been successful.

"It turns out that after a person dies, nails really continue to grow......

Jiang Ting was extremely nervous, his heart was beating violently, but at the critical moment, the first thought that came to his mind was actually this kind of cold knowledge, if the owner of this blue and white arm could hear what Jiang Ting was thinking, he was afraid that his head would be full of question marks.

The blue and white arms quickly withdrew, and before Jiang Ting could see the appearance of the attacker clearly, two blue and white palms suddenly appeared above the coffin, and a hideous human face appeared in front of Jiang Ting's eyes.

It was a shriveled face, gray and blue, dehydrated skin clinging to it, and its eyes were hollow, like bones covered with painted skin.

"Zombie ......"

Jiang Ting struggled to spit out two words from his mouth, and then struggled to stand up.

The blue and white zombie suddenly opened its mouth, revealing a mouthful of yellow-brown fangs, as if screaming, and pounced on Jiang Ting.

At the moment of life and death, Jiang Ting suddenly got up, picked up the bronze sword in the coffin, and faced the blue and white zombies.

With a "bang", the bronze sword smashed on the face of the blue and white zombie, scratching its skinny face, Jiang Ting's wrist shook, and the bronze sword cracked and broke into three pieces.

"Damn!"

Jiang Ting scolded in his heart, this bronze sword is at the level of the Warring States Period, and it has a virtue with Wu Wangfu's sword, although the hardness is high, but the toughness is too poor, and it can't withstand his strength at all.

However, it is not without achievements, the skin of the blue and white zombie is broken, the bones on the forehead are smashed and cracked, and it is obvious that it has also suffered some damage.

"The aura is revived, and all the bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods have come out." Jiang Ting took a deep breath and felt settled in his heart.

He's the Awakened!

At Jiang Ting's heart, the bronze coffin pendant glowed, a feeling of warmth spread throughout the body, the whole person calmed down, a dagger was held by his right hand, Jiang Ting picked up a bronze axe in his left hand, and shot blatantly!

"Dang!"

The heavy bronze axe smashed down and hit the blue and white zombie on the shoulder, smashing it off the coffin!

Jiang Ting took a deep breath, exerted force with his feet, and jumped off the coffin, he had already observed this tomb, there was no iron rope hanging stone at all, Jiang Ting didn't need to worry about any hidden weapons.

"Boom!"

As Jiang Ting's body fell, the bronze axe fell from the sky, extremely heavy, like a sledgehammer, the blue and white zombie fell to the ground, hurriedly raised his hand to parry, but his two arms were smashed by Jiang Tingsheng.

The green and white zombie opened its mouth, let out a silent howl, and tried to bite Jiang Ting, Jiang Ting's eyes flashed, and a dagger was stabbed into the mouth of the green and white zombie by him.

With a few clicks, the dagger flipped over, and under Jiang Ting's huge force, the fangs of the blue and white zombies were all pried off!

"Click!"

The bronze axe fell, splitting the chest of the blue and white zombie, and directly disemboweling it, Jiang Ting's wrist flipped, and the dagger in his hand fell, nailed to the eyebrows of the blue and white zombie.

I don't know if it was because the heart was broken by the bronze axe, or because the dagger pierced the center of the eyebrows, the blue and white zombie struggled a few times and stopped moving, Jiang Ting breathed a sigh of relief and stepped back.

After a few seconds, Jiang Ting thought for a while, took a few steps forward, and smashed the head and limbs of the blue and white zombie to pieces, and then put his mind at ease.

Looking at the opponent who had been cut into a "zombie stick", Jiang Ting showed a smile of relief.

"Rolling ......"

"Rolling ......"

"Rolling ......"

“……”

A series of voices sounded, and Jiang Ting looked at the coffin behind him for the first time, if the old zongzi lying inside dared to raise the corpse, he didn't mind using physical methods to make the other party lie down again.

Although as an archaeologist he respects the owner of the tomb and his family, the problem is that it is another matter for the owner of the tomb to turn into a zombie and attack himself.

However, the voice seemed to come from the chamber of the owner's wife.

After a few breaths, he saw dozens of skeleton soldiers in armor rushing out of the western burial chamber!

"You have to bring swords and soldiers to accompany the funeral, is your wife Sun Shangxiang?!"

Jiang Ting complained in his heart, his feet exerted force, his body jumped up, and he turned into the coffin again, a thick bronze long knife was pulled out by him, Jiang Ting did not hesitate, and jumped straight down.

He's getting stronger!

When the white zombies attacked him, Jiang Ting didn't notice it until the other party entered the east tomb, and now, he could hear the footsteps of the skeleton soldiers in the west tomb.

Humans who have mastered extraordinary power can shake the ghosts and gods!

Jiang Ting was fearless, the bronze coffin pendant was glowing, and the meaning of warmth and coolness came, Jiang Ting held a knife in one hand and an axe in the other, and rushed forward!

"Dang!"

The bronze knife fell, and was blocked by a skeleton soldier swinging his knife, they still seemed to have the fighting instinct of life, Jiang Ting swung the bronze axe, smashed into the skeleton soldier's heart, and knocked it down.

"Qiang"

A skeleton soldier unsheathed his long knife and stood towards Jiang Ting, Jiang Ting's sharp sense of consciousness turned around and shook it open, and then the long knife in his hand was handed out and stabbed into the skeleton soldier's chest.

"Click"

Jiang Ting's arm exerted force, piercing the skeleton soldier's body, and the extra bronze knife was inserted into the body of another skeleton soldier.

The sound of breaking the sky came, Jiang Ting's body moved sideways, raised his hand to block a large gun, and with the force of his arm, he dragged the skeleton soldier who attacked him over, and then smashed the latter's shoulder with an axe.

"Borrow a gun!"

Jiang Ting swung his big axe and slashed off the head of the skeleton spearman, tearing off the big gun along with a skeletal arm.

"Bang!"

The spear was swung by Jiang Ting, like a stick, and it knocked the head of a sword-wielding skeleton soldier, and then stabbed a sword-wielding skeleton soldier in half.

Jiang Ting became more and more courageous the more he fought, only to feel that his whole body was full of heart, a white mist rose between his mouth and nose, the bronze coffin pendant lit up, and a little glimmer of light in the air was introduced into Jiang Ting's body.

"Bang!"

Jiang Ting raised his foot and kicked one of the skeleton soldiers into the air, then turned around and punched another enemy through the head.

A few minutes later, all the skeletons fell, and Jiang Ting stood among the piles of bones, like a god and demon.