Seeing this, the fat man immediately withdrew his hand, assumed a defensive posture, and shouted,

"Ready, Xiao Wu, the main thing is coming out!"

Wu Yi also forced himself to calm down, just thinking in his heart that he would not be so afraid if he really drilled something out from underneath, but at this time it really happened Wu Yi knew that even that could not make the fear weaken, and even watching the process of something coming out of the bottom made him even more afraid, and his whole body trembled almost uncontrollably, if it wasn't for the fat man standing next to him to give him some mental support, it is estimated that he would have been frightened out of the door at this time.

But fortunately, the belief in his heart was still quite strong, so that even in the face of this fear, Wu Yi still clenched the whirlwind shovel in his hand and lifted it up.

The collapsed chair shook more and more violently at this time, and there was a sound of 'Kara Kala' from inside the chair, similar to the sound of rats rampage in the closet, and then, I saw that the chair surface with a hole in it fluctuated, and the white paper that had been smashed and rolled up slowly protruded upward, as if something was squeezing out underneath.

The fat man screamed again,

"It's coming!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a black shadow the size of a fist suddenly come out of the hole, and with a whoosh, it flew directly into the air more than a meter above the ground!

The speed of this thing is so fast, Wu Yi didn't see what it was at all, at this moment, the nerves in his whole body were highly tense, and his heart was ready to meet any terrifying situation, almost as if he was conditioned, he slashed the whirlwind shovel in his hand!

The fat man's movements were faster, and he moved his hand at the moment when the thing had just a tendency to fly out, and at this time, the Luoyang shovel smashed on the thing impartially, and the two collided, and suddenly made a banging sound, judging by this sound, that thing was definitely not a mouse, but like a hard object.

After being hit, the thing didn't fly completely, and it fell to the ground again, and rolled to a corner next to the door like a ball, Wu Yi and the fat man glanced at each other, and the fat man ran over, and came to the thing vigilantly, and saw his body tremble first, and then heard the fat man scold,

"I. Damn, this ...... This is a special blood mold that has poured eight lifetimes! ”

Wu Yi couldn't help but feel nervous when he heard this, and said in his heart, Could it be that the fat man smashed down is still a curse thing? How do you listen to the fat man's tone, as if he shouldn't have smashed that thing down? hurriedly went over to take a look, was stunned, and then immediately understood the meaning of the fat man's words!

I saw that the things that rolled into this corner before were smaller than fists, and the whole body was the color of wood, like a handicraft made of wood, which looked small and exquisite, but at this time, it was smashed by the fat man's shovel and changed its shape, and several joints made of wood were broken, and it was in that corner like a discarded toy, motionless!

This thing is actually the kind of flying wooden bird that the fat man dreams of along the way!

The fat man stood in place and looked at it twice, his fat face was full of regret, and he walked over with a wry smile and picked up the wooden bird from the ground, and then threw it into the air, probably because he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that the wooden bird was not damaged by his shovel, but the wooden bird was immediately planted straight to the ground, and it was completely scattered, and it was impossible to fly again.

Wu Yi sighed instead, and finally figured out the matter at this time, and said that the chair moved inexplicably just now, and it seemed that it was strange to be made by this wooden bird, what a bird with a thousand knives, Lao Tzu was really scared to death by it this time!

The fat man laughed twice without remorse,

"It's really a big flood that washed the Dragon King Temple, and I saw that the treasure in my hand was actually destroyed by my own hands......

I blame you, Xiao Wu, if you weren't scared like that bird just now, Lao Tzu wouldn't be so nervous and killed this baby by mistake! ”

"I said, don't on my head."

Wu Yichang exited the airway,

"You didn't know about that situation just now, who would have thought that the wooden bird was hidden under the chair, hey, by the way, the two chairs moved by themselves just now, which means that there should also be a wooden bird under the chair, you go and see that, maybe it wasn't smashed by you."

The fat man's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he hurriedly ran to the chair, squatted down and pulled it with his hands, Wu Yi reminded him and asked him to be careful, but the fat man couldn't listen at all, and after a few seconds, he saw him take out a wooden bird with wings smashed into sawdust from both hands from the ruins, and muttered to his side,

"It's over, this is over, I was too ruthless just now, and I smashed both of them......"

To be honest, Wu Yi also felt a little pity, these two wooden birds are definitely not made by the current craft, each one can cause a sensation, and even subvert the cognition of many people, and its price is bound to rise, no worse than pearl jade, at this time, the fat man smashed two in succession, saying that he is not distressed is a liar, but after all, it is broken, no matter how sorry it is, it is useless, so I had to comfort the fat man,

"Don't be a pity, you put these two wooden birds away first, and when we go out, find a few carpenters and let them tinker, maybe they can fly again."

Moreover, you don't need to be so lost, isn't there a huge coffin, you see that this coffin is so big, there must be good things in it, maybe there are seven or eight wooden birds in it to be buried together! ”

The fat man hung his head and said that it was only like this, and as he spoke, he threw the two wooden birds into his backpack, and opened the empty and shriveled backpack, and the fat man couldn't help but complain again,

"Our operation is nearing the end, there are still no good treasures in the bag, if there is still no treasure in this bronze coffin, then Lao Tzu is really going to go crazy, and when the time comes, he will burn down his ancestral hall, and he will have the right to vent his evil anger, and we can't let these sins suffered by us be in vain!"

As he spoke, he put his backpack on his back again, sorted out his emotions and continued to go over there to open the coffin.

"However, this coffin is really difficult to open, it is a woman's face and a little wooden bird, which has caused us to delay a lot of time, Xiao Wu, this time you are guarding by the side, no matter what movement, don't bother me anymore, Lao Tzu has a belief now, open the coffin and make a fortune, and all other demons and monsters Lao Tzu will no longer pay attention to it!"

As he spoke, he pried it hard, and the bronze coffin suddenly made a 'crunch' sound.