Hiss!

Ning Chen didn't react, but Chen Yulou gasped, and he didn't know if he was too shocked or because of the excitement that caused the old injury to recur.

Touching his chin, Ning Chen took a closer look: "The golden silk nanmu coffin alone should be worth tens of thousands of oceans, right?" ”

However, as soon as the words fell, Ning Chen realized that the eyes of Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle looking at him became extremely strange.

Chen Yulou smashed his mouth and said meaningfully: "Third brother, do you really don't know or don't know, how much can the golden silk nanmu coffin be worth?" ”

"What rice? Golden silk nanmu is not worth much? ”

This is really a bit subverting Ning Chen's values, the golden silk nanmu has always been only qualified to be used by royal nobles, and it is necessary to hollow out a whole trunk to make a coffin, so it is particularly precious!

What did Chen Yulou say about it?

Finally, the partridge whistle on the side couldn't stand it anymore, "Third brother, the golden silk nanmu is a relatively cheap wood in ancient times, and it only costs a few taels to a dozen taels of silver to buy a golden silk nanmu tree."

However, it is necessary to transport the timber, which is often more than one or two meters in diameter and more than ten meters long, out of the deep mountains, and it will cost a lot of silver, ranging from tens of hundreds of taels of silver to even thousands of taels of silver

It was even transported to the palace for nearly 10,000 taels of silver.

And the emperor actually didn't value the golden silk nanmu, just because the golden silk nanmu is relatively cheap, and it is easy to get large wood, and it is suitable for the northern climate.

For example, hardwood is easy to expand and shrink and crack due to dryness, wetness, and changes in the north, but the problem of not very hard wood such as nanmu is not so serious.

And China traditionally likes to paint wood, and the most touted thing about the golden silk nanmu is its gold filigree-like wood grain.

But after the lacquer, no wood grain can be seen, so it shows that the emperor actually doesn't care about the so-called golden silk nanmu at all. ”

Listening to Partridge Whistle's explanation, Ning Chen's whole person was not good, "But the golden silk nanmu used in this coffin must be at least two meters thick, right?" It's a lot of money to ship such a large piece of wood, right? ”

Partridge Whistle shook his head: "Third brother, don't forget, this is Xiangxi, and it is not uncommon to see golden silk nanmu in some deep mountains and old forests, in terms of value alone, this golden silk nanmu coffin is not as valuable as the purple gold coffin outside." ”

Ning Chen was listless like a deflated ball, he thought that the golden silk nanmu was quite expensive, and he didn't know which Wang Ba calf fried it.

"Don't say much, second brother and third brother, prepare to open the coffin!" Partridge Whistle said with a solemn face, excited at the thought that Yun Chenzhu might be here.

Ning Chen nodded, he saw the candle in the southeast corner, the flame did not move at all, this contract between the living and the dead was being obeyed by both sides.

"Open!"

Partridge Whistle and Chen Yulou, each holding a crowbar, worked together, and the coffin board of the golden silk nanmu was suddenly pried open.

Call! In an instant, black gas came out of the coffin, and Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle retreated at the same time, and Partridge Whistle's face was particularly heavy.

"The breeze is not blowing, the black wind is rolling!"

This is a code word among tomb robbers, the breeze is not clear, that means there is something abnormal in the coffin, if there is a clear wind, it symbolizes that everything is going well.

The black wind rolling, which specifically illustrates the anomaly, that is, the corpse in the coffin has undergone a corpse transformation, and this black gas is emitted by the zombie who has changed into a corpse.

"Third brother, are you ready?"

Chen Yulou asked Ning Chen, who nodded, he held a gold seal in his hand, and its surface emitted a faint golden light, representing Huanghuang righteousness.

Heavenly officials bless, there are no taboos, this is not, just talking, Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle glanced at each other and then exerted force on their hands, and the heavy golden silk nanmu coffin lid was lifted by the two!

The billowing black gas instantly filled the entire space, and ordinary people would feel chills all over their bodies just by smelling it, and half of their lives would be gone.

However, Ning Chen was not frightened by this black qi, he instead faced the black qi, turned his hand and pressed the hair mound seal into the coffin!

Suppress zombies when Hair Hill is inden!

The black gas gradually dissipated, Partridge Whistle and Chen Yulou, both of them gasped for breath at the same time, it turned out that before the coffin was opened, the two of them used the method of holding their breath and turtle breathing, and now they can be regarded as able to take a good breath.

Ning Chen reacted violently at this time, no, these two people actually held their breath and didn't tell themselves, if they hadn't made themselves to have aura protection, they were afraid that they would be poisoned.

Chen Yulou patted Ning Chen's shoulder and said, "Third brother, you are young and strong, much stronger than us, it's not a big deal to inhale more black qi." ”

"Look, is this a human being..."

Ning Chen kicked it directly, Chen Yulou flashed, but he wailed in pain, thinking that it was because he had taken too big a step and was pulling the egg...

Partridge Whistle intently observed the ancient corpse in the coffin, or rather, the zombie, which was burly and tall, with a face as blood-purple as a cow's liver.

There is no crown on his head, his hair is scattered, and he is wearing a fierce funeral robe with a splendid purple robe, and a jade and gold belt inlaid around his waist, which is exactly the appearance of a noble and powerful person.

Partridge Whistle tried to lift the hair mound mark slightly, and the zombie trembled, and then suddenly a burst of black gas appeared from its body, and it tried to sit up.

Bang! Partridge Whistle reacts quickly.

Hurriedly re-pressed the hair mound mark on the zombie's head, which is enough to prove that the zombie in this coffin is genuine.

Partridge Whistle stretched out two fingers, index finger and middle finger, and he pointed his finger like a knife, and clicked dozens of times in succession on the bent zombie, and then stood with his hand.

"How?" Chen Yulou asked.

The partridge whistled: "I have used the method of detecting corpses, and this zombie has reached the realm of immortality, and I think it is not an ordinary person in my life." ”

"Don't break bones?" Ning Chen's jaw almost dropped in shock, and in "Zi Bu Si", zombies are divided into eight categories: purple zombies, white zombies, green zombies, hair zombies, flying zombies, wandering corpses, ambush corpses, and immortal bones.

Among them, the immortal bone is the highest state.

"Could it be that this zombie is still an immortal, but that kind of existence, how can it be suppressed with a single hair mound mark?" Ning Chen was puzzled.

Chen Yulou laughed dumbly when he heard Ning Chen's words, "Third brother, that's not what I mean here.

Generally speaking, after death, some parts of the body are likely to be indissolved due to their own spiritual infusion.

The so-called spiritual infusion, such as the rice worker, because he has been using his shoulder to exert force, after he dies, he may not be corrupted near his shoulder, and the part of the shoulder that does not melt is called the bone that does not melt. ”

"So that's what it means, so that some highly respected monks, after their death, they will be cremated to produce relics, which is the so-called immortal bones?"

Chen Yulou nodded and said, "The third brother is smart, and this kind of relic is often blessed with merit, but it is a nemesis of evil things. ”

"So this zombie's immortal bones are..."

"Flesh! This zombie doesn't know what kind of creation, the body is extremely powerful, if there is no hair seal to suppress it, once it awakens, I'm afraid I will not be defeated! ”

Ning Chen was shocked in his heart, although he knew that the Corpse King was powerful, but it was the first time that the Partridge Whistle bluntly said that he was invincible, and at this moment Ning Chen was very grateful to the system and gave him such an artifact as the Hair Qiu Seal!

However, before Ning Chen could dissect the zombie and take the inner pill, the Yuan Dynasty zombie king who was lying in the golden silk nanmu coffin suddenly opened his eyes...

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