Chapter 198: The Golden Coffin, the Carriage

I rushed up, this Siberian hair, but I made enough money.

He was the first to venture up the stone staircase of the altar, and this venture paid off, and only the last quarter of the two hundred steps of the stone staircase remained.

I rushed to one hundred and thirteen in one breath before I stopped and readjusted.

Twenty minutes later, it was back to one hundred and four.

Mao Zi saw that I was fast, and he hurriedly sped up, and scolded me for two words that I didn't understand.

I don't need to understand, it must be scolding my mother.

Time passed minute by minute, and after another hour, I rushed up the one hundred and fifty steps, and Mao Zi reached one hundred and seventy-five.

The distance is half the same.

I had to sit down and rest to get used to the weight here, and the pressure on my shoulders at the moment was more than two hundred pounds, to say the least.

Mao Zi was no better, and the remaining twenty-fifth order was becoming more and more difficult for him.

At this time, I felt that there was a slow flow of heat circulating in my body, and it felt very familiar, that is, the slight heat on the tip of my tongue when 6 Ningxiang usually inhaled my yang energy.

It's just that this slight heat is not on the tip of the tongue, but in the body, starting from the lower abdomen, swimming to the limbs and head, and the cycle goes back and forth, and the cycle repeats.

I didn't cycle around, I could feel that the pressure on my body was lighter, and my head was clear for a while, like a good night's sleep after eating and drinking.

And before, I was obviously hungry and dizzy, and my heart was close to my back.

I don't understand what this is, maybe it's something in my body activated by the strong pressure, or maybe it's the side benefit of the 6 incense and my yin and yang.

But it's definitely good, I can run up without activating the stone bead, and it's because of it.

As you move up one order at a time, this cycle accelerates, becomes more and more pronounced, and grows stronger and stronger. Even if you listen intently, you can hear its thunderous roar, like a rushing and roaring river, rumbling.

With this thing on my back, I'm getting better.

Two hours later, one hundred and eighteen were boarded.

The white man Maozi also fought hard, although he would be pressed on the stone staircase every time he went up, and he almost climbed up, but he never gave up.

I could barely stand up, and every time I went up the stairs, I sat on the ground, my bones creaking with the crush.

The pressure on the shoulders is at least three hundred pounds.

The white man Maozi is strong and strong, with triangular muscle blocks everywhere, and he is crushed into "mud", I am afraid that the pressure is far greater than himself, and it is estimated that he has five or six hundred catties.

After that, it took me more than half an hour for each step, and even longer for the white hat, almost an hour.

But even if this is the case, I am afraid that he will not be able to catch up until he reaches the top.

I gritted my teeth and chased hard, and the heat of my physical flow became even more surging, and the white man also roared angrily, because there were only a few steps left.

On the altar, a bright yellow coffin was divided into two eyes.

That is the coffin of King Daikotsu in the mouth of Saki, and he is indeed very clever and uses the place left over from the mythological era as a tomb.

It is no wonder that history only records how he was buried with truth and falsehood, but never records where there was a large-scale project.

Because this tomb is a remodel, it was not originally a tomb, but a cultivation ground for the powerful in the mythological era, or some other purpose.

Zhao Tuo, the martial king of South Vietnam, this is the dove occupies the magpie's nest.

Thinking about it, it is impossible to build such a large-scale project in a concealed way, and the South Vietnamese State is a secessionist regime in the south, a small country and a widow, and there is no such strong manpower, material and financial resources to build such a magnificent mausoleum, and it is in the case of not attracting attention.

Don't talk about them, I'm afraid the Central Plains Dynasty can't do it.

In other words, this place is left over from the age of mythology.

Otherwise, these legendary beasts, as well as the carriage, would not stay here and be immortal for eternity.

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A few hours later, I finally caught up with the white man, and it was one hundred and ninety-nine.

He climbed to the top of the altar and slumped on the ground and moved in little by little.

I gritted my teeth and grabbed his trouser leg with all my might, pulling him in.

Mao Zi scolded and hurriedly retracted his legs, and I was also paralyzed on the ground, unable to hold on to it at all, so I could only watch him move towards the coffin and carriage.

I was in a hurry, and I yelled and rolled over.

Suddenly, I felt as if my body was being crushed by a hundred bags of rice, and even my breathing became a problem, the person was flattened, and the bones of my whole body crackled like firecrackers.

Bursts of pain hit me, and I almost didn't pass out.

I didn't dare to move, I was exerting my strength, and the bones in my body had to be broken like glass.

As time passed, the gravity of the pressure was reduced little by little, and the sense of separation caused by the killing machine was also reduced little by little.

At this time, the white man Maozi had already crawled to the side of the coffin and was struggling to hold on to the coffin, trying to get up.

I felt the gravity, I felt almost, and I climbed over there little by little, and after making sure that I wouldn't fall again, I tried to sit up, and finally saw the whole picture of the coffin.

The coffin is different from the coffin, the coffin, refers to the things outside the coffin, generally speaking, in order to protect the coffin, the ancient princes and nobles will add a heavy coffin outside the coffin, to put it bluntly, it means a heavy coffin.

Moreover, the more powerful the heavy coffin, the more heavy coffins, when the emperor is buried, it can even be added to the nine layers that are shocking to death.

It's like wearing clothes, wrapped layer after layer.

Generally speaking, the coffin is curved, one end is small, the other end is large and upturned, if there are no two, it is a thin skin coffin for poor people, that is, a box.

If there is a coffin outside, it is generally square.

This is the mouth in front of me, it is more than three meters long, two meters wide, and the outermost layer is pure gold, with many inscriptions engraved on it, and many treasures are inlaid with it.

This kind of coffin, except for the princes and generals, there is no one else!

It is almost certain that it is the warrior king of Nanyue.

At this time, the white man Maozi had already stood up, staring at me, the "chirping" of the root of his teeth, and a bright dagger appeared in his hand, pressing towards me step by step.

I was shocked, and I hurriedly stood up and pulled out the horn knife.

The pressure of gravity makes us almost unstable on our feet, and even though the white man Maozi is not big in the hair, he is a head taller than me, several times stronger, and very oppressive.

The most important thing is that pair of eyes, with bloodthirsty madness in the cold, and the human lives in their hands are probably too many to count.

At this moment, we are like people who have to fight with hundreds of pounds of heavy loads on our bodies, staggering and unable to stand steadily.

Step by step, Maozi walked up to me, I reached out and touched the poison sac that captured Saki, took a bottle casually, and struggled towards Maozi.

Mao Zi was startled, hurriedly dodged, and stumbled and fell to the ground.

I also hurriedly took a few steps back, and at this time it was definitely in my own favor to delay time, if nothing else, for the more and more powerful heat flow in my body.

Maozi hurriedly got up, waited for the powder to drift away, and planned to rush over again.

I took out another small bottle in my hand, and when Mao Zi saw it, his face suddenly became ugly, he gritted his teeth and cursed, abandoned me, turned around and walked to the coffin.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and I was not in a hurry, leaning against the stone railing, a little bit of regain strength.

Mao Zi was going to open the coffin early to get the contents inside, but the coffin was pure gold, and it was almost impossible for him to open it.

Sure enough, Mao Zi walked to the coffin and tried his best to pry the lid of the coffin, but he couldn't move it.

This thing is said to be under pressure, and even if it is not under pressure, I am afraid it will have to waste a lot of energy.

Maozi tried a few more times, and used a dagger to pry, but it was useless, and his face became even more ugly for a while.

Without the slightest recourse, he had to turn to the carriage, suspended in mid-air and only half a man tall from the altar.

My heart was beating darkly, the identity and origin of the owner of the carriage were absolutely scary, and the four divine beasts were pulling the car, the legendary Qinglong White Tiger Vermilion Bird Xuanwu, and the emperor and general did not have such a car.

Soon, Mao Zi walked to the side of the carriage, opened the curtain and took a look, his face was a little surprised, paused, he grabbed the bone spear, and pulled it out hard.

"Gollum Knock ......"

Suddenly, a corpse fell out of the carriage.

This is obviously an ancient person, and it is also lifelike, about forty years old, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, plump as jade, and the face is very three-dimensional, as if it is cut with a knife and an axe, with a very intimidating might.

Dressed in a black robe, the placket and cuffs are used to sniff the sea of clouds soaring with very fine gold wires, with a hollow gold belt, and then decorated with a green bamboo pendant, the whole person looks heroic and luxurious.

On his head is a purple and gold crown, as long as a waterfall, outstanding, like an ancient emperor.

But the horror is that a spear made of white bone was deeply pierced into his abdomen, and it was carved with snake-like lines, which made people creepy and evil at a glance.

I don't know what kind of bone it is, but it has such a long section.

As soon as Mao Zi saw the piece of bamboo pendant with a green body, he immediately showed a greedy gaze, and immediately leaned on and took off the jade pendant.

After playing with it a few times, I noticed that he seemed to have regained a lot of strength all of a sudden, and his movements became smoother, and he gave me a cruel sneer.

I chuckled inwardly.

Obviously, it was the bamboo pendant that relieved him of some of the pressure, which had the same effect as the Divine Stone Bead, and it was even easier to use, and it didn't even need to be activated.

Finished!

I couldn't kill him, so I couldn't help but take two steps back.

Falling short!

But Maozi didn't come to solve me, and he was full of confidence, he didn't take me seriously at all, and seemed to be thinking about how to torture me for a while.

Then he grabbed the edge of the carriage and climbed in, as if there was something good inside.

I couldn't move in or out for a while, I didn't know what to do for a while, and when I saw him jump into the carriage, I was afraid that most of the pressure had been removed, and it was already very easy.

I'm afraid it will take an hour or two for him to reach his level, and when he gets off the carriage and then solves himself, it will be too late to escape.

Thousands of alpacas rushed by in my heart, and I didn't expect that there would be a divine stone bead that was a hundred times better than the effect of the Divine Stone Bead.

Originally, with the passage of time, it was their own advantage.

At this moment, my eyes fell on the white bone spear, and I couldn't help but feel a beat in my heart, this is a long soldier, one inch strong and one inch strong, if you hold it in your hand, you will have a defensive weapon, and when the time comes, whether you retreat or advance, the choice is much greater.

This bone spear is not an ordinary thing at first glance, and if it is not poisonous, Maozi will definitely be afraid of it.

So, I immediately took off my clothes, walked over step by step, wrapped my spear in my clothes, and pulled the bone spear with all my might.

But he didn't pull it out at once, and the bone spear pointed out a little bit.

I didn't dare to delay any longer, so I pulled out with all my strength, and the bone spear came out little by little, and finally I jumped on the ground, and the bone spear was in my hand.

At this moment, Mao Zi also got out of the carriage with a box inlaid with precious stones in his hand, and when he saw the spear in my hand, his face couldn't help but change.

He cursed, and immediately drew his dagger and forced it towards me, his eyes shooting a cruel cold light.

I swung my spear and tried to get up, but Mao Zidu was too fast, and I stepped on the ground with an arrow step, and immediately pressed my hands to the ground.

"Hah!"

Seeing this, the smile on Maozi's face became even stronger, and he kicked me out a few steps away, hit the guardrail and bounced back, and suddenly became full of meat.

But at this moment, looking over against the ground, I was shocked to see that the fingers of the corpse actually hooked.

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