Chapter 13: Molten Iron Seals
I woke up before dawn, and I wanted to pull my beard up and talk about the day, but I was embarrassed to see him snoring loudly, so I lit a cigarette and got out of the tent to relax. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The fire in the yard has been extinguished, the scorching stench is still permeating, and the guys are hiding far away. Thinking that the Golden Abacus had called me, it didn't seem to use me much, except for the pieces of copper they couldn't touch. I don't know why Jiang Rong used the gluttonous order clip to horn this time, what he thinks, how he feels that this experience doesn't seem so simple, there must be a lot of things hidden from me in the golden abacus.
It's been two days, and no guys have come over from the sinkhole, but the golden abacus is busy at home, it seems that the sinkhole has nothing to do with him, and he doesn't know what's going on on the sinkhole. Thinking that the other old Jiuliu are in the sinkhole, he secretly said that Peng Jiajia is the granddaughter of Lafayette, and she is also the descendant of Lao Jiuliu, I don't know if she is involved, that little girl is eccentric, don't encounter any danger.
As soon as I was distracted, it was very dawn, and a guy came over to call me for dinner. I waved my hand to show that I was not in the mood, and the guy whispered: "Xiao Guan Ye, don't regret if you don't eat, you killed the cow today." ”
"Killing a cow?" I laughed dryly: "Where did the cow come from?" ”
"A few days ago, the old man asked someone to go out to buy it, and it didn't arrive until midnight." The guy said and left.
I'm a little puzzled, it was very taboo to see blood before the next fight, although it is not an inverted bucket now, but these things dug up by the Yu family are more obscure than the inverted bucket, what does the golden abacus think, and he actually killed the cow in this mouth? Is it trying to sacrifice something?
Seeing that twelve o'clock had passed, Jin Abacus came out of the tent and was stunned when he saw me: "What? Didn't sleep? ”
I nodded, and the golden abacus patted me on the shoulder: "Young people should have a good rest." With that, he beckoned Batu and Thimble into Yu's house. I quickly called on my beard and followed.
The corpses in the yard were almost burned, and the guys were cleaning up the corpses in the pit to see that only bones and slag were left burned, and it was estimated that they would not be able to get up the corpses.
After the body was cleaned up, the men continued to dig down, and after a few shovels, they heard a bang, as if they had dug something hard. Everyone hurriedly sped up, and after a while, a black thing was revealed.
"Coffin!" Thimble was stunned for a moment: "Old man, you are really accurate." ”
The golden abacus waved his hand and let the guys continue, and soon, a huge blue-black copper coffin was cleared out, lying quietly at the bottom of the pit, without any ornamentation, looking ancient and mysterious.
"Batu, ox blood!" Jin Abacus gave an order, Batu agreed, ran back to the tent and brought a basin of cow blood, which was splashed on the bronze coffin, and immediately, I saw that the cow blood slowly seeped into the coffin.
"It's a demon coffin!" The beard muttered in a low voice: "I said how to kill the cow today, the relationship is not to improve the food." ”
"Molten iron seals the coffin!" Jin Abacus's face changed, and Thimble and Batu hurriedly went down to arrange, and a group of guys brought acetylene and oxygen cylinders, connected to the welding and cutting guns, and got busy.
Hu Zi sighed and said: "Old man, the demon coffin will produce a treasure, why are you in a hurry to seal the coffin with molten iron, isn't it too wasteful?" ”
Jin Abacus snorted: "What? Would you like to give up an arm? ”
The beard rattled: "You don't have to make a whistle coffin, right?" Even if I'm willing to break an arm, we don't have the stunt of digging with those two fingers, right? If you want me to see, people used to be too superstitious, what kind of demon coffin is not a demon coffin? Don't you have gas welding? Split the coffin directly, in broad daylight, I don't believe that any goblin dares to come out to find death. Besides, there are really goblins, isn't there still your old man? ”
Jin Abacus pinched his beard and shook his head: "I can't risk the lives of so many people here. ”
The beard snorted, and he still wanted to speak, I was busy giving him a look, we are guests, don't mix too much.
"Old man, there seems to be a coffin under this iron coffin." At this time, one of the guys below stood up and said.
The thimble hissed and took a breath of cold air and looked at the golden abacus: "It's broken, it's the Arhat coffin!" ”
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