Chapter 921: Fraudulent Corpse?
The grinding sound was so slight that it was almost negligible, and if it weren't for the silence it was here, even a blind person wouldn't have noticed it.
But once you notice it, you want to ignore it again, but you can't ignore it at all, like a hint of exciting magic sound, straight into your ears!
The fat man was concentrating on scraping the fire paint there, and he didn't notice it at all, Wu Yi took advantage of the fat man's change of hands, and listened carefully to the subtle strange sound, and found that the sound actually came from the painted coffin in front of him, as if someone inside was using a long nail cover to stir this coffin board that prevented him from jumping out!
The heart that had just calmed down suddenly seemed to be pinched by someone again, Wu Yi's brain buzzed and was almost deprived of oxygen, and when he saw that the fat man had to continue to shave after changing his hand, he hurriedly rushed over and held down the fat man's hand.
The fat man was almost lying on the edge of the bronze coffin at this time, Wu Yi pressed it like this, his arm was snapped, and the paratrooper knife in his hand fell into the bronze coffin without grasping it steadily, and he was also startled by Wu Yi who suddenly rushed over, and bounced up from the coffin as soon as he withdrew his hand.
"I. Damn, Xiao Wu, what kind of fame are you going to do here, I just praised you twice, why did you become as shocked as before! ”
Wu Yi wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said in his heart, I want to be surprised, it is really strange things in this place that always appear in a surprise, Lao Tzu's emotions are not controlled by him at all, but at this time, he didn't have time to explain to the fat man, and immediately covered the fat man's mouth, and said quickly in his ear,
"Don't talk yet, listen carefully, is there any movement in this painted coffin!
I just heard...... Hear voices inside! ”
The fat man frowned when he heard this, but then he stretched out again, and his expression didn't seem to be right.
Because the fat man had encountered the sound in the coffin before, but after investigating it clearly, he knew that there were tide insects under the coffin, which was the sound of insects crawling.
With this in mind, the fat man calmed down and listened carefully, but as soon as he heard the subtle strange sound, the smile on his face froze, and after listening carefully for a while, the fat man's mouth opened wide in surprise.
"This ...... What kind of sound is this, how does it feel like someone is picking at the coffin board underneath!
Isn't the main lord inside dead?! ”
The fat man is well-informed, and his heart can be regarded as calm at some times, but after hearing this movement at this time, he was also shocked to say three questions in a row, but unfortunately, Wu Yi couldn't answer any of them, so he could only stand there with tense muscles all over his body, for fear that the lid of the painted coffin would suddenly open and a dried corpse would come out of it, and said softly,
"You said before that the people lying in the bronze coffins are easy to be transformed, is it true?"
The fat man's face was also a little ugly, just now he was complacent and humming a little song because he got a set of jade sarcophagus, but at this time his mood was pulled back to the cold stone house, and said,
"Those are all from my peers, and I don't know if it's true or not, but I once asked my brother, and my brother said that most of those hearsay things are used to scare people...... If you encounter a bronze coffin, you have to run into a dumpling that deceives the corpse, and Lao Tzu would rather rob a bank than fight down. ”
"Half of it is used to scare people, that is, a small half is true? So, is there really a zongzi with a blown up corpse locked in this bronze coffin?! ”
Wu Yi's heart trembled, and his body trembled a little.
The fat man glanced at Wu Yi, he held the god-level Luoyang shovel in his hand, and his head was sweating, and said,
"We don't have to be so nervous, maybe the situation below is not as bad as we think, in my opinion, let's first lift the lid of this coffin and then make a calculation, if there is really a dumpling of the corpse, there is a bronze coffin lid on the top, it is not easy for her to jump out of the ground, and when she squeezes out, the two of us have already run outside!"
Wu Yiyi heard that it made sense, the top layer of bronze coffin lid weighed thousands of catties to say the least, if it wasn't for the fact that it was very smooth between it and the coffin, there was not much friction, and with the strength of himself and the fat man, he couldn't push it away at all, even if there was really a big dumpling that could pant underneath, it might not come out.
"That'...... Let's continue to open the coffin? ”
The fat man took a deep breath and said,
"No, you can't be scared away by a little movement at the last moment, it's too embarrassing to go out! Come, give me your paratrooper knife, I'm sharper than yours." ”
The fat man took the paratrooper knife and leaned over again, listening to the strange sound coming from the coffin, his mood was the same as just now, but under the lure of the treasure in the coffin, he did not hesitate, and stretched out his hand to continue to scrape the layer of fire paint.
The fire paint is only to prevent air and moisture from entering, and it is not specially used to seal the coffin lid, so there is only a shallow layer, and the fat man was busy alone for about four or five minutes, and finally scraped it, opened his mouth and blew the powder on the paratrooper knife, got up from the coffin, spread his hands, blocked Wu Yi behind, and said softly,
"You stand back."
Wu Yi had already picked up the whirlwind shovel, aimed at the position of the painted coffin, and quickly took two steps back, saying that no matter what came out of it later, he would have to shovel it a few times first, and it was strange to say that the coffin seemed to be aware that he was going to make a move with the fat man, and at this time, the subtle movement actually disappeared, as if it had never sounded.
But the more quiet it was, the more Wu Yi and the two didn't dare to relax their vigilance, and the fat man turned back to Wu Yiyi,
"Later, the main thing is to really jump out of the coffin, remember, hit her on the head, don't hit her on the body!"
Wu Yiyi,
"Why? Could it be that the head of the big zongzi is more fragile? I haven't heard a blind man say this. ”
The fat man shook his head, stretched the Luoyang shovel in his hand and pushed it over, leaning against the lid of the painted coffin, and said,
"Because this lord seems to be very rich, she must be wearing gold, silver, jewelry and other precious objects on her body, and the clothes are still made of high-quality gold wire, if you shovel it over, it will be enough for you to regret it, so when you are angry, you will smash it on her head, and you can't do it."
Wu Yihao was angry with the fat man's words, and was just about to scold the fat man for a few words, saying when is this, you are still full of yellow and white things that life does not bring to death and does not take away, but before the words came out, I heard a 'click', and the painted coffin lid was pushed open by the fat man!
(End of chapter)