Chapter 920: A Subtle Strange Noise

The process of taking off this jade sarcophagus set from the painted coffin was extremely smooth, the fat man carefully pulled it on it, Wu Yi pushed it up from time to time at the bottom, and there was a 'gurgling' friction sound between the jade sarcophagus cover and the coffin, and it took about two or three minutes for the entire coffin cover to fall into the hands of the fat man.

The value of this thing is not comparable to the previous portrait of Luban, although the portrait can change the content, but it is only rare and the appreciation is not high, if you really want to sell it, you may not be able to sell it at a good price.

But this coffin cover is both graceful and luxurious, and the price is absolutely resounding, whether it is auctioned in an auction house or privately traded with people who love collecting.

Wu Yi estimated, according to the current market price of this kind of set of objects, this coffin set is worth one or two million, or higher, thinking of this, Wu Yi's heart couldn't help but tremble, and said in his heart No wonder so many people have joined the inverted bucket line one after another, just this gimmick of getting rich overnight is enough to make those poor people desperately squeeze into this industry!

The fat man's excited eyes were red, and he almost danced on the lid of the bronze coffin, Wu looked a little nervous, for fear that the fat man would step on the lid crookedly, and the whole person would fall onto the painted coffin, and said busily,

"Okay, how can you be like a dirt bun that has never entered the city, just a coffin set will make you happy like this, you hurry down from above, don't forget that the real good things are still in this lacquered coffin!"

The fat man was happy on his head for a while, and then carefully folded the coffin cover, although the coffin cover was large, but after folding, it was only about the same size as a watermelon of about ten catties, the fat man looked at it a few more times, and reluctantly put it in his backpack, and then finally jumped off the lid, clapped his hands,

"Xiao Wu, you really have contributed a lot this time, don't worry, when you go out, you won't be missing a penny!"

When the fat man said this, he was like an upstart, with his waist crossed and his face shiny.

Wu Yi smiled and said,

"Aren't you disappointed that you didn't catch a flying wooden bird just now, why don't you see that you're okay now."

The fat man waved his hand and said,

"Hey, I'm not disappointed, I'm not disappointed, I wanted to catch a big wooden bird before, but in fact, it was just to sit on it and pull the wind.

But who knew that the tomb owner was so rich, if there were a few more excellent treasures in her coffin, Lao Tzu would still sit on a fart wooden bird, and after going out, he would go directly to buy a private helicopter and drive it, and the co-pilot would sit a blonde and blue-eyed long-legged girl, no more than a wooden bird! ”

After the fat man said that, he rubbed his hands and turned around, and said excitedly,

"Xiao Wu, hurry up and open this last coffin, maybe the "Book of Luban" you want to find is also here!"

After that, he pulled out the Luoyang shovel, and wanted to find a crack to insert it into the coffin lid as he did when he opened the coffin before, but he tried a few times and found that it didn't work, the height of the painted coffin was half a head shorter than the bronze coffin, and the fat man was standing outside the coffin, no matter how he posed, the Luoyang shovel was lifted by the edge of the coffin, and it couldn't be inserted under the coffin lid, the fat man thought about it, and wanted to stand in the coffin to pry, Wu Yi hurriedly pulled down his foot that had stepped up,

"You really want to get rich and want to go crazy, you dare to crawl into this dead thing, don't die!"

The fat man almost laughed when he heard this, and said,

"Comrade Xiao Wu, the taboo of our upside down fight is not the same as the taboo of the people outside, the people do say that it is unlucky to climb in, but that is for them.

How can we grave robbers have this rule? If you say so, then don't you also stand in the mourning hall where the dead man lies? ”

Wu Yi thought that he couldn't say that he was a fat man in this crooked theory, but he still didn't let go of his hand, and said,

"It's not a matter of good luck or bad luck, this special thing is too dangerous, who knows if there are other traps in this coffin, have you forgotten the coffin in the temple of reincarnation, as soon as you entered, the coffin lid was automatically sealed, and the coffin board at the bottom was also turned over and threw you into the underground river, you forgot all this?

You said that if you have another good and two bad here, play a disappearance, where will Lao Tzu find you! ”

The fat man was also a little jealous of the action of the reincarnation temple, and at this time, he heard Wu Yiyi say that the board under the coffin might also be a flipper, so he finally stopped climbing up, and said,

"So what do you say? This coffin is so in the way that you can't pry it if you don't go in! ”

Wu Yi thought for a while and said,

"If you really can't use a dagger, pry along the crack of the coffin a little bit, as long as the fire paint on it is scraped clean, and the coffin board can be opened as long as you push it, it will take ten minutes at most, and it is better than taking risks."

The fat man visually measured the distance between the edge of the coffin and the coffin inside, and if he used a dagger, he had to lie on the edge of the coffin.

"If you really want to do this, I'm afraid that the fat man and I will have to wear out the skin on my stomach later! Well, this time it's up to you, a little bit of it, a little bit of it! ”

After the fat man finished speaking, he took out the paratrooper knife from the side pocket of the backpack, the blade of the paratrooper knife had been rolled off at this time, it was damaged when he was fighting with the human-faced monster bird before, the fat man first took it and scratched it on the ground, the tip of the knife was quite sharp, and it was not a problem to scrape the fire paint, and then he went over to work.

Wu Yi was not good at idleness, he also pulled out the paratrooper knife, and lay on the other end to scrape, and the two of them started work at the same time, only to hear a series of 'creaking, clucking' sounds in this room, which were harsh and very sharp, and sounded quite scary.

Fortunately, the two of them have been here for a long time, and their immunity to this place has improved a lot, although they are still a little hairy in their hearts, but at least they don't feel how terrifying this voice is.

After five or six minutes of busy work, I finally scraped the fire paint on one side of the painted coffin, as long as I scraped the two sides again, and with a little force, I should be able to open the lid of this coffin.

Wu straightened up, and felt that his old waist was about to break, and because he was only wearing a fig leaf on his body, a blood mark was inevitably worn out on his stomach, and the fat man had rough skin and thick flesh, and he was still shouting there and scraping hard, making bursts of 'creak, creak' sounds, just listening to it, Wu couldn't help but be stunned.

Just listen to the subtle friction sound is actually mixed with the movement of the fat man, and if you don't listen carefully, you can't hear it at all, it's like ...... It's as if someone is gently picking at the coffin board with their fingernails!

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