Chapter 90: The King of Dusk

This coffin must be opened, otherwise when the relevant departments send people again, it is estimated that there will not even be any hair left.

Fang Ruyu nodded, tied the snake into a bow, and put it in the bag.

The two approached the coffin, and saw that the coffin of King Duping seemed to be carved from a piece of jade.

On the top of the coffin, a story about immortality is depicted.

The general content is probably that King Duping dreamed that the immortals granted him the method of immortality, so King Duping gathered the power of the whole country, and finally obtained immortality.

In the face of this huge coffin, how to open it is also a problem.

Finally, there were only two of them, and there was no other eyeliner, and if it was stuck in the coffin, it would be too worthless.

Fang Ruyu circled around the coffin, determined a point, and then took out a telescopic stick from his backpack.

"It is the most labor-saving to pry open from this fulcrum, but it is estimated that there is still a weight of three hundred catties, I am definitely not good, I don't know if the two of us can pry it or not."

Looking at Fang Ruyu's thin arms and legs, can He Changming say that he didn't count on it?

Saying that, the two of them tried it, but unfortunately, the strength of the two people to eat milk was exhausted, and the coffin still did not move.

"Why don't you call the others?"

Fang Ruyu said regretfully, after all, if someone else comes, if they find anything, it is estimated that they will have to be handed over to the relevant departments.

At this time, the system said a word in He Changming's mind, which made He Changming a little embarrassed.

But after thinking about it, this may be the best way, so He Changming said: "I'll try again, maybe I can open it." ”

Fang Ruyu looked at him and asked, "Do you have any other solutions?" ”

He Changming didn't answer, but just pinched a magic trick with one hand, and then heard him shout: "Big!" ”

In contrast, he shouted loudly, but his body shrank a lot.

I saw that his whole body was shining, although he was only about one and a half meters tall, but there was a terrifying aura coming from his body.

But Fang Ruyu "fluttered" and almost laughed out of a pig's voice.

"I'm sorry, it's the first time I've seen such a supernatural power."

Fang Ruyu turned her head away, and the strength restrained her smile.

And He Changming knew that it would become like this, but there was a time limit for the use of Da Ruyi, just like the Bump Man of the Neon Country, the time for He Changming's transformation was only three minutes.

I didn't have time to say anything, but I saw that he was angry, holding the wooden stick in both hands, and then shouted, and saw that the heavy coffin was removed.

Striking while the iron was hot, He Changming jumped onto the coffin wall with a jump, kicked his feet hard, and the coffin lid turned over, and He Changming leaned lightly next to the coffin.

It will be handed over to the Cultural Relics Bureau when it comes back, and if it is destroyed, He Changming will also feel that it is a pity.

Although all these are ironclad evidence of the exploitation of the ancient working people by the ruling class, it cannot be denied that this is also the condensation of the wisdom and painstaking efforts of the ancient working people.

After the lid of the coffin was opened, there was no wooden coffin in it, and there was a man wearing the court clothes of the Son of Heaven lying inside, and his side was empty, and there was no funeral goods.

He Changming jumped off the coffin, and just three minutes passed, he felt dizzy and dizzy, and returned to his original appearance.

It seems that this Da Ruyi is still a little reluctant to use it now, and sure enough, the more powerful the supernatural power cultivation, the higher it must be, otherwise even if there is an anti-heaven supernatural power in hand, it will not be able to use one-thousandth of its power.

"Fortunately, do you want to take a break?"

Fang Ruyu didn't go to see the situation in the coffin for the first time, but came over to ask He Changming how he was, which was quite gratifying to He Changming.

"It's okay, we don't have much time, it's not good to wait for the people outside to react, let's go to the underground palace!"

He Changming stood up and said directly.

Fang Ruyu nodded, and the two jumped into the coffin together.

Without the existence of the inner coffin, the space inside is still quite wide.

The corpse of the King of Dusk Ping was in a dry state, so there was no corpse water in it, and it was very dry.

Just as soon as he came in, He Changming felt that something was wrong.

"Fang Ruyu, did you hear any movement?"

An extremely subtle "bang" sounded in He Changming's ears...... The "bang" sound sounds a bit like a human heartbeat, but the interval between the sounds is a bit long, and it doesn't quite look like a heartbeat.

Fang Ruyu listened carefully for a while and shook her head: "I didn't hear any sound, what's wrong?" ”

Maybe I heard it wrong?

He Changming listened to it for a while, but there was no sound anymore, and then he cleared the messy thoughts in his mind and searched for the door of the underground palace with Fang Ruyu.

But strangely, there is no door to the underground palace inside the coffin.

Could it be that the priest deceived them?

Just when the two of them wanted to take out the half-cut snake, He Changming suddenly discovered the abnormality.

"Fang Ruyu, how do I remember that when we came down, the corpse of the King of Duping was put on his chest with both hands, how did it become placed in his abdomen at this time?"

Fang Ruyu turned his head to look over, and the body of King Duping was still lying in that place, and there was nothing strange about it.

However, what He Changming said was not a lie, because Fang Ruyu also remembered that when they opened the coffin just now, the corpse of King Duping was indeed placed on his chest.

"There's a problem, let's go out first!"

Just as Fang Ruyu finished saying this, the bottom of the coffin suddenly changed, and countless pairs of miserable white hands stretched out from below, grabbing the feet of the two.

Just when the two of them were shocked by this sudden change, the corpse of the King of Duping was gone!

"Oops, this King of Duping may not be dead, He Changming, use the thunder method quickly!"

He Changming naturally reacted, but as soon as his hand was raised, a dry hand like tree bark grabbed his hand.

This hand was as cold as an ice cube, but it was not as smooth as an ice cube, but the wrinkled touch, mixed with the unique touch of human skin, made He Changming's scalp tingle.

He looked up, only to see a gray, fleshy face suddenly appear in front of his eyes.

The corpse was lowered by the long imperial crown, and He Changming could only see that most of the dry and detached head of the King of Duping turned to him with a "click", and then laughed strangely.

"Do you want immortality too......"

The voice of the King of Duping was as if his throat had been burned by a piece of hot iron, and it was uncomfortable to hear.

He Changming only felt that his head had become very heavy, as if he had not pressed tens of millions of catties on his head.

At this time, the king of Duping was already close to him, and it seemed to be demagogic in his ears.

"Do you want to live forever?"

He Changming was ruthless, biting his tongue hard, and countless thunderbolts burst out from his body.

"Get out of here!"