Chapter 271: The sarcophagus
He walked over to the golden coffin and motioned for us to get out of the way, while he grabbed the lid and let out a loud shout.
"Ahh
The sound of metal friction was extremely harsh, so that everyone couldn't help but cover their ears with their hands, and the dragon boy in front of him actually completely opened the golden coffin alive.
In the next second, everyone, including the little white face, came over, only to see the dense scratches and carvings inside the coffin, which I had seen with the little white face at the beginning.
At that time, I didn't dare to move when I noticed that the coffin was unusual, but when I escaped, I found that the lid had been opened.
It was empty, not even any funerary goods, just the horrific scratches on the inside of the coffin.
The force of this can leave such a deep paw print on the metal that I dare not think about it further, and I even recall the legend of zombies in my head.
There wasn't much to be found in the golden coffin, to be exact.
Everything in the coffin is most clear to me and Xiaobaimi, and it is precisely because of this that I wonder if someone will move the gossip coffin here.
At this time, Uncle Nine sensed something, and then suddenly opened his mouth.
"You see that the left and right coffins correspond to a yin and a yang in the tomb, the gold coffin belongs to the yang and the iron coffin contains yin, and there is something hidden in this coffin before, and it should still be alive."
"What is the most yang thing?"
The little white face seemed to be interested all of a sudden, and seeing that the first coffin was opened safely by us, the tense atmosphere in the team eased a lot.
"I can't tell what the sunshine is, it's like a rooster crowing every morning and absorbing the essence of the sun."
It's hard for me to guess what was pressed in this coffin.
Uncle Nine looked embarrassed, obviously he had a hard time answering the question about Xiao Bai's face, and the top priority at the moment was naturally not to guess what was in the golden coffin.
Instead, we must hurry up and break the feng shui here and escape as soon as possible.
Uncle Nine gestured to the dragon boy with his eyes, and wanted to open the black iron coffin full of chains and nylon ropes.
Long Tsai stepped forward and was about to untie the rope on the coffin, but I suddenly had an indescribable feeling in my heart.
I always feel that this coffin can't be touched now, according to Uncle Jiu, what is hidden in the coffin in front of me must be something of the most yin.
So what can be stored in the iron coffin to balance the yin qi in this ancient tomb, and if you want to destroy the feng shui here to find an exit, you should first pry open the main coffin.
I told everyone what I thought, and the fat man's eyes were so deep and unpredictable that I even had to doubt.
Will this guy even pry open the sarcophagus in the middle, that's why his expression is so calm.
Uncle Nine and Xiao Baimian said that they had no objections, and Long Zai even had an illusion that the black coffin in front of him was even more dangerous than the giant sarcophagus next to him.
He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his body has a foreknowledge of various dangers that is difficult to explain scientifically.
This time, the few of us finally agreed and decided to pry open the sarcophagus in the middle first, as long as the coffin was deflated.
According to Uncle Jiu, the feng shui of the entire tomb will be completely changed, and the door of death will become the door of life.
Without further ado, Dragon Boy and I bore the brunt of the brute force to push the huge sarcophagus open a gap.
The coffin is carved with ancient patterns, some of which have been faintly smoothed out with the erosion of time, and it is difficult to see what was depicted before.
The huge stone coffin had just revealed the gap between my fingers and could not be pushed anyway, and I wiped the sweat drops from my forehead.
Thinking about why the fat man suddenly seemed to be a different person, this guy froze in place, his eyes were deep and ancient, and he watched as we pushed open the coffin lid on the sarcophagus but did not move at all.
I was a little annoyed in my heart, and I didn't know why the fat man standing in front of me was a little strange from my previous acquaintance.
Seeing that we were a little exhausted, the little white face hurriedly ran over and pushed the coffin together, this time only listening to the sound of heavy friction accompanied by the sound of fine particles of dust crushing at the cracks in the stone.
"Crunch..."
The huge coffin was finally pushed open by the three of us, and the lid of the coffin that fell to the ground instantly smashed a pit into the bronze floor.
Stirring up a huge amount of dust, everyone who choked couldn't help but cover their mouths and noses and cough non-stop.
It turns out that there is a delicate small coffin in the sarcophagus, and the gap in the middle is full of bronze vessels, similar to the wine glasses and golden hairpins that are not too badly decayed, which are innumerable, which is dazzling.
I even faintly feel greedy, any piece of artifact here can be stolen out to make us worry about food and clothing.
Both hands couldn't help but pick up a square bronze wine bottle, and in the light of the fire, these artifacts seemed to exude a new luster.
In fact, it wasn't just me, even Xiao Baiyan and Uncle Nine stretched out their trembling palms and grabbed the treasure of the underworld weapon and played with it carefully.
"Fine, my hands seem to be out of control again."
Uncle Nine desperately put things into his arms, but there was a greedy look in his eyes, until he couldn't fit it anymore.
His eyes faintly looked at the delicate small coffin in the coffin.
I closed my eyes and tried to restrain the desire in my heart, seeing that the fat man and the dragon boy were all unmoved, the little white face gradually restrained greed, and put the things in my hand back little by little.
The coffin in this coffin is more small and delicate, and the coffin is faintly visible with gold threads, like the legendary and precious agarwood.
The value of this coffin may be many times more than the artifact placed outside, agarwood is already growing slowly, such a large piece of coffin forged in one piece.
I don't know where to look for the thousand-year-old agarwood tree at that time.
My gaze deliberately avoided the priceless artifacts in the coffin, and I pulled the sharp ancient sword out of the fat man's waist.
This ancient sword is as sharp as clay, if it weren't for it when dealing with the Terracotta Warriors and Horses, I'm afraid that the few people in the city would have completely dissipated.
The fat man's eyes finally revealed a trace of doubt, he didn't know what I was going to do when I pulled out the sword, not only him was surprised at this moment, but even Uncle Nine was a little surprised.
This fine agarwood coffin is priceless, and if it is destroyed, it will definitely be equivalent to a violent ruin.
I slowly raised the ancient sword, and then tried to pierce the lid of the coffin hard, trying to let the air in the coffin completely destroy the feng shui in the tomb.
I never thought that this time, the woman in yellow next to Xiao Baiyan suddenly ran over to stop me like crazy.
Her speech was slurred, and her hands kept gesturing in front of her chest, as if trying to express some terrible disaster.
For a while, the situation in front of me became a stalemate, and I hesitated with the ancient sword in my hand until Uncle Nine gradually reacted from the joy of greedy bronzes.
He looked at the ancient sword I was holding high in my hand and hurriedly stopped me, and his voice was about to turn into a stump.
"Fine, don't be impulsive."
"What is in the coffin is the Third World Mirror, if the treasure mirror is parked on the chest of Concubine Jin, your sword will definitely turn into scrap iron."
Uncle Nine hurriedly beckoned to me, and his eyes showed a greedy gaze, as if he was enchanted.
I became more and more aware that something was weird, but I didn't really need to be reminded by him, and I would pay attention to how hard I stabbed.
"Bang."
The ancient sword in his hand stabbed down suddenly under everyone's gaze, and in an instant, the entire high platform began to shake.
Large clouds of dust overhead slid down along with the sand and gravel particles, spinning like an earthquake.
I stood still, and I felt that there was an extremely strange mystery hidden in the coffin in front of me, like an eye that swallowed the sea, as if it wanted to suck in all the air around it.