Chapter 106: Reproducing the Purple Gold Coffin
As soon as I heard the old prostitute finish speaking, I immediately looked towards his position, only to see that as soon as he raised his hand, he snapped at the hair on the coffin, and at the same time as the lighter sounded, the hair wrapped around the coffin was instantly ignited, and the old prostitute also retreated very quickly.
You must know that the speed of hair burning is very fast, and in an instant, flames more than one meter high burst out, and the entire coffin was shrouded in flames. really responded to the words of the old prostitute, and let the lord inside feel the cremation of the new century.
However, the smell of this cremation was so bad that it was even more pungent than burnt animals, so disgusting and disgusting, that I didn't even dare to breathe, and quickly blocked my mouth and nose with my hands.
Fortunately, the hair burned fast enough, and it didn't take a minute for the hair on the coffin to burn to the ground. That is, I have to rely on the fever to hurry up, otherwise I really don't know if I can be smoked to death by this smell.
The old prostitute didn't think so, just fanned it a few times with his hand, and didn't do any other protective actions at all, as if he didn't care about the pungent smell.
I don't know what this guy is thinking, or if the money addict has discovered something? He had been staring intently at the coffin, from the moment his hair was lit until the last little flame was extinguished, the old prostitute's eyes never left the coffin inside.
I tugged at the old prostitute, trying to remind him not to be too anxious, even if there was really any treasure inside, then he had to wait for the smell here to dissipate a little before he could do it, and the contents of the coffin couldn't be lost anyway. But the old prostitute didn't pay any attention to me, and not only did she not even turn her head, but walked towards the coffin with a double-fold crowbar.
As soon as I looked at the old prostitute, I said in my heart, this guy is really a money obsesser, and the old problem of greedy money has been committed again, and the coffin has to be opened with his hands because of such a pungent smell.
When the old prostitute walked to the coffin, she did not immediately open the coffin, but rubbed the coffin lid with a double-fold crowbar, then took a look, and then rubbed the double-fold crowbar on the coffin board a few times.
Although I was not far away, only three or four steps away from the coffin, I couldn't see what the old prostitute was doing, and his back just blocked the position of the coffin. I know he didn't open the coffin, but got something on the coffin board.
Originally, I was not in a hurry to go over to help, thinking that the coffin was left, and the old prostitute could handle it herself, and the coffin was now full of the smell of burning hair, which was too bad, so I didn't want to go over. But now I don't know what the old prostitute is doing there, I rub it twice, look at it twice, it makes my heart itch, so I have to endure the pungent smell and walk over.
When I walked to the coffin, there were several places of different colors on the dark coffin, and those different colors were the places where the old prostitute rubbed them with a double-fold crowbar.
When the flashlight shines on it, it reflects a faint purple light. Although this purple light is very faint, it looks extremely clear, which may be due to the color difference, and the black color of the coffin sets off the purple light very prominently, so it looks so conspicuous.
The old prostitute looked at me and said nothing, the expression on his face was not good, and he continued to rub the double-fold crowbar on one of the lids of the coffin.
Although I don't know what the old prostitute is doing, I can see the problem on his face, his current expression is too strict, and this strict expression makes me feel uncomfortable.
If it was the little wolf's strict expression now, I wouldn't feel uncomfortable, after all, the little wolf is that kind of person, and the number of laughs he can laugh in his life is probably limited. But the old prostitute showed this kind of expression, he is a person who loves to laugh, and he looks like a hippie smile when he does everything, even if he is angry and angry, he will not show such a strict expression.
"Old prostitute, is there something wrong?" I also had to ask this sentence as a last resort, after all, the qiē here is normal, there is nothing abnormal, the only abnormal thing is the old prostitute, and I don't know why he is like this, so I can only ask him.
"Wait a minute, you'll see for yourself." The old prostitute said while rubbing the black paint on the coffin lid.
Since he asked me to wait and see for myself, I didn't ask anything more, and kept staring at the position of the old prostitute rubbing the coffin lid.
As the area where he rubbed off the black paint grew, my heart began to grow more and more furious, because I realized what the old prostitute wanted me to see.
I can't believe how there can be such a coffin here. I don't know if I'm wrong, but after a few gentle rubs of my eyes, I'm sure I'm not wrong.
I always thought that I might never see this kind of coffin again in my life, after all, this kind of coffin is too rare, no, it shouldn't be described as rare, it can be called rare, I really didn't expect to see this kind of coffin here again.
The old prostitute no longer rubbed the lid of the coffin with a double-fold crowbar, and carefully shone the position of the black paint with a flashlight, and said to herself: "It's really a fucking purple gold coffin." ”
"How can there be a purple gold coffin here? How is that possible? Could it be that this purple gold coffin has also changed hands? "I don't know what's wrong with me, so I'm asking a bunch of questions.
Of course, the question I raised is not unreasonable, after all, this is the mausoleum of the Yuan Dynasty, and the number of years that can be used as a reference for those Yuan blue and white and dragon coffins, and as far as I know, the purple gold coffin was extinct in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, and there have been no raw materials since then, so this is very likely to be before the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.
"My god, Xiao Qi, what are you kid thinking about?" The old prostitute looked at me and continued, "You don't have to think about how the purple gold coffin came to be now, you just need to think about how we should deal with it if there is another King Mikawa inside." ”
As soon as I heard the old prostitute say that there would be another King Mikawa inside, my throat immediately tightened a little, and I couldn't help but swallow my saliva downward. The heart said, don't, don't be like Changbai, if that's the case, then don't open it, don't ask for hardship. I'm not afraid of anything if I suffer a little, I'm afraid that I will eat too much and put my life into it, and I won't be able to make it.
It may be that the old prostitute saw that I had the intention of retreating, and hurriedly explained: "My day, that's what I said, you kid is really scared, this purple gold coffin is different from the purple gold ascension coffin of King Meichuan, you take a good look at this purple gold coffin, it's too ordinary, the king of Meichuan is a place where yin and yang converge and the sky is round, and this and that are not comparable at all." What I just told you means that you should be prepared in advance, just to remind you that you are careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years. Don't worry, kid! If there really is another King Mikawa in it, even if you kid wants to open it, I won't fucking open it. ”
As soon as the old prostitute's voice fell, I heard a very crisp click, the sound was too crisp, so crisp that people didn't want to hear it, I and the old prostitute followed the sound, and couldn't help but be frightened.
I don't know what the reason is, the coffin lid of the Zijin coffin popped up.