"Crazy, how can there be manpower, it can't really be a ghost" Jia Fatzi lowered his voice, for fear of startling the "ghost" in the coffin, and carefully pulled out the horse card from his waist.

"Shhhhh

I saw that the palm in the gap made a strange sound of "click, click", the pale skin turned a dark color, and the volume of the hand gradually began to swell.

"It's not good, get out of the way" Mu Zifeng shouted and pushed away Jia Fatzi.

Almost at the same time, after a loud "boom", a white smoke filled everyone's eyes, and the coffin lid of the Nine Dragons Coffin flew into the air and fell heavily.

"Brother Wind"

Behind him, Zhao Zichuan and others exclaimed, and the horse card in Jia Fatzi's hand had been raised.

"Crazy, there really is a ghost in the coffin"

Jia Fatzi's voice distorted by fear reached Mu Zifeng's ears, and Mu Zifeng fixed his eyes on a monster lying on the edge of the coffin.

"Eat a bunch of peanuts from your fat man." As soon as Fat Jia saw the monster, he hurriedly pulled the trigger, and the Horse Pick instantly squirted out a series of bullets, burning the monster's head like a tongue of fire.

The monster didn't dodge in the slightest, ate a bunch of bullets, didn't even snort, and still lay on the edge of the coffin, not moving.

"Hehe, pretend to be dead for the fat man" Jia Fatzi thought that the monster was trying to cover up, so he quickly changed the magazine, and was about to shoot another shuttle, but was stopped by Mu Zifeng.

"Don't waste bullets" Mu Zifeng held a flashlight to shine on the monster, and said in a deep voice, "It doesn't look like a zombie monster,

It's like a corpse, I'll go over and see the situation first, don't move. ”

After saying that, Mu Zifeng walked towards the bronze coffin step by step.

Jia Fatzi held his breath, aimed at the monster, and the horse card in his hand was ready to shoot at any time. He muttered in his heart, "A madman is really a madman, and when he encounters a monster, he still has to move forward." ”

Mu Zifeng came to the edge of the bronze coffin, and he clearly saw the monster on the edge of the coffin.

"Hey, we didn't mean to disturb you when we passed by here, but if you live, just give a sound." Jia Fatzi's scream sounded behind him again.

Mu Zifeng secretly scolded in his heart, this fat man, what kind of demon is he doing this too much.

The monster lay on the edge of the coffin, still not moving.

Mu Zifeng stepped closer again, and the appearance of the monster gradually became clear.

It is cloaked in a disheveled hair, dressed in a blue phoenix dance nine days cardigan robe, phoenix dance nine days cardigan silk robe, it is a dress that can only be worn by the princes and wives of the Southern Dynasty, it seems that this is a female corpse, but how can it appear in the copper coffin Is this not the tomb of Yinhu

Although he was a little puzzled, Mu Zifeng continued to investigate, he boldly lifted the flashlight and touched the monster's shoulder, but the monster did not react.

"Let me see your true face of Lushan" Mu Zifeng secretly muttered in his heart, and used a flashlight to pull up the monster's hair, which he didn't know, he was startled when he saw it, and a stream of cold sweat ran down his back and slid down.

I saw that the skin on the monster's forehead was already black, it must have been when they opened the coffin just now, and the ancient corpse that had been sleeping in the coffin for thousands of years encountered the air, and the skin instantly oxidized to black.

Mu Zifeng didn't stop doing anything, and raised the monster's face with a flashlight, only to see two blood-red eyes, staring round and round, staring straight at him

Mu Zifeng was full of resentment.

"This lady, I didn't mess with you" Mu Zifeng gently put down the flashlight again, but began to think in his heart, why there was a female corpse in the coffin, what is this exquisite

Thinking of this, Mu Zifeng moved to the left side of the coffin and raised the light of the flashlight, wanting to see the furnishings in the coffin.

"Crazy, is there a treasure in it" Jia Fat Man saw Mu Zifeng moving left and right, very strange, he didn't care about Mu Zifeng's obstruction, and followed up.

At this time, Mu Zifeng was shining on the coffin with a flashlight, and there were several layers of silk quilts in the coffin, which had already turned into a black appearance.

Just by observing with the naked eye, Mu Zifeng didn't seem to see any funeral goods.

What puzzled Mu Zifeng even more was the space inside the coffin.

"It's really strange, it's weird" Mu Zifeng shook his head, and said to himself suspiciously, "It's really strange that such a large copper coffin has such a narrow space inside."

When Mu Zifeng was thinking, Jia Fatzi had already moved his hand, and when he saw the open coffin, he had already thrown his previous fear out of the clouds.

A big fat hand, groping back and forth in the coffin.

"Hehe, there must be a baby" Jia Fat called excitedly while touching the gold.

Mu Zifeng glanced at the fat man Jia, thinking to himself that this fat man, with the appearance of a gopher on his face, is really muddy and can't support the wall.

"Haha, madman, I've got something good." Suddenly, Fat Jia blinked at Mu Zifeng, he seemed to have touched something, he twisted his arm and yelled;

"Holding"

Under the light of the flashlight, something happened that made Mu Zifeng jaw-dropping.