The stuffy oil bottle strangled the jade armor corpse to death, and threw the corpse to the ground, as if the jade figurines were simply garbage and worthless. The people next to him, except for Duan Chen's thoughtfulness, were all shocked by the sudden scene.

Wu Xie grabbed the collar of the stuffy oil bottle and asked loudly, "Who are you!" What kind of hatred do you have with this King of Lu Yan?! ”

The stuffy oil bottle looked at him, and after a long while, he said, "What can you do if you know the Tao?" ”

The fat man was not very convinced, and when he heard this, he was immediately annoyed: "What is the truth of this? We went down to this tomb with all our hard work, and finally opened this coffin, and you strangled the corpse to death without saying a word! You should at least give us a fucking explanation! ”

The stuffy oil bottle turned his head expressionlessly, and pointed to a purple jade box inside the painted lacquer coffin: "You must know that everything in the Dao is in that box." ”

Amethyst is amethyst, which is generally used as an amulet and to ward off evil spirits, and is rarely used as a box. This box seems to be carved out of a whole piece of purple jade, which is very rare. Judging by its position in the coffin, it should be used as a pillow for this corpse. Generally, jade pillows are already very precious, and purple jade is even more valuable.

The first reaction of everyone when they saw this purple jade box was that this thing was very valuable, and the second reaction was the reason why the stuffy oil bottle said.

Wu Sanxing carefully took out the box and put it on the ground, opened it and saw that there was a roll of silk inlaid with gold, and the fiber was inlaid with gold wire, so it was very well preserved. Unfolded it, the line from the right was written "The Book of the Dead King" six big characters, and then the sides were densely packed with small characters.

Wu Xie has studied more of this kind of ancient script, so he will interpret it, and the record on this silk is the life and deeds of King Lu Yan, although the things described above are very incredible, but it is not much different from what everyone has learned before. It's just that they later analyzed it and learned that the corpse in this jade armor was not King Lu Yan, but his military advisor called Tie Miansheng. Through the story of the stuffy oil bottle, Wu Xie and the others learned that one of the two blood corpses before was the earliest ancient corpse of the Western Zhou Dynasty, and the other was very likely to be King Lu Yan, obviously all of this was done by the iron-faced student for his own immortality.

The fat man was obviously more interested in the jade figurine than these historical rumors or something, and muttered a few times and ran to study the jade figurine. After finishing speaking, the stuffy oil bottle leaned against the jade bed on the side with an indifferent look, as if he wanted to take a rest, but his eyes stayed on Duan Chen's body, his brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't know what Lu Dao was thinking.

Standing in front of the ancient corpse of the jade armor, Xuan Chen seemed to feel something, glanced back at the stuffy oil bottle, ignored his inquiring gaze, and raised the ancient sword in his hand against the jade armor.

Broken Chen found that the jade armor at this time was no longer as crazy as it was just now, it seemed to have fallen into a static state, and the ancient sword would no longer be sucked away by the black qi when placed on it, and then it would age rapidly.

When the fat man saw Broken Chen's movements, he hurriedly shouted, "Oops! Brother Broken, this is a baby! Don't get it spent! ”

Broken Chen ignored him, but instead suddenly swung the ancient sword, and in a flash of white light, the entire head of the ancient corpse was cut off. The head of the ancient corpse wrapped in the jade armor helmet rolled twice in the air, and was grabbed by the tip of the helmet by Broken Chen, and with a flick of his wrist, he shook off the head of the ancient corpse inside, holding only the jade armor helmet in his hand, and then looked through it carefully.

This time, not only Wu Xie and the fat man were stunned, but even the stuffy oil bottle didn't expect that Duan Chen would suddenly do such a thing, and looked at him in a daze, and he didn't relax for a long time. The scene fell silent all of a sudden, except for the sound of the ancient corpse's head rolling on the ground.

The fat man's eyes widened, and he hurriedly ran forward to check if the jade armor had been damaged, and couldn't help but scold: "I'm grass!" What do you mean by that?! One kills a corpse and one abuses a corpse, even if there is any blood feud, this is too much! ”

Duan Chen didn't speak, and after staring at the jade armor helmet for a while, a light smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Because he found that as soon as this jade armor touched his hand, the black qi attached to it surged again, flowing towards his body, and an indescribable feeling followed.

"Acting on living objects... but it remains from the dead... If you guess correctly, these black qi are the cause and effect that have not been dissipated! Broken Chen thought of it in his heart.

From birth to death, a person has experienced countless things in his life, and therefore carries a large number of causes and effects on his body, and these causes and effects will follow the person's life until death.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying in China that everything will disappear after death, and dust will return to dust. The vast majority of people go to earth in peace after death, and the cause and effect on their bodies dissipate. But there are still a small number of people, because of some special reasons, they are not at ease when they die, so that the cause and effect accumulated in the body cannot disappear, but remains, and then produces some strange changes. For example, those corpse dumplings, as well as the two bloody corpses, have a lot of residual cause and effect on their bodies. Those unscientific supernatural phenomena are caused by these accumulated causes and effects.

As for this ancient sword, after asking Wu Xie before, Duan Chen learned that the material of this ancient sword is special, and the inscription on it is also extraordinary, and it should have been specially used for slaughtering tribute during sacrifices in ancient times. At that time, blood sacrifices were prevalent, and the sacrifices used for sacrifices were either people, animals, or even some evil spirits. There are too many slaughters, and the sword is naturally inevitably contaminated with some of the causes and effects of the undead under the sword. Because these causes and effects come from the necromancy, there will be a cold aura, which is commonly referred to as the 'evil aura' of evil things.

Now that he had guessed the true body of the black qi, Broken Chen felt a sudden enlightenment in his mind, and he finally knew what his mission was to come to this world.

"I see! No wonder Deadpool said that I had to go through a test to get its approval, but he threw me into this tomb robbery world where the danger level was not high, if the black qi was cause and effect, then everything could be explained, it wanted me to find a way to get cause and effect by myself! No, not only that, although the danger level of this world is very low, there is a very good thing, and that is the real weapon of the law of cause and effect! Thinking of this, Broken Chen felt a burst of heat in his heart, and then he shook his head and chuckled: "However, Deadpool would actually do this kind of thing for me, it's really an unguessable guy." ”

Wu Xie on the side looked at Duan Chen, muttering to himself and muttering inexplicably, shaking their heads and sighing, all wondering if this master was crazy, why was he suddenly stunned? It's just that when they subconsciously looked at the stuffy oil bottle and found that the latter also had a demonic expression on his face, they stopped making a fuss. Maybe the so-called masters are so strange, anyway, they ordinary people can't understand the world of these two stuffy kings.

Broken Chen came back to his senses and found that everyone was looking at him and didn't care. He glanced at the golden silk silk book in Wuxie's hand, and said, "We are here to rob tombs, not to do research, so let's leave quickly." ”

Wu Xie and the others looked at each other for a while when they heard this, and finally Wu Sanxing spoke: "Brother Duan is right, we are not here for archaeology, it is better to take something back and study it again, the time is not early, let's hurry up and go out." ”

The fat man who was there to check on the jade armor breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the jade armor was not damaged, and turned around when he heard this: "No! We haven't found the Ghost Seal yet! That thing is a nine-figure treasure no matter how you say it, and it's a shame not to take it away! ”

Wu Xie and they were also very excited, after all, it was a wealth that could not be spent in several lifetimes. But none of them spoke, but waited for the two main characters, Broken Chen and Stuffy Oil Bottle, to speak first.

The stuffy oil bottle glanced at the fat man coldly, and seemed to be a little hostile to the fat man. Broken Chen hadn't seen the ghost seal, and he didn't know what was special about that thing in Lu Dao, so he wasn't interested, so he said: "Let's go now, the things here are enough for this harvest, if you want to stay here for the burial, then you can continue to look for it." ”

The fat man was bored with himself, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, but how about taking this jade figurine away, right?" Speaking of which, little brother, why do you want to at least know that you will be able to make a sound, fortunately, you cut it accurately, otherwise this artifact will be costly, this thing may only have such a thing in the world, fat man, I am for everyone's sake. ”

This is not bad, and everyone has no opinion, Wu Sanxing clapped his hands: "Then what are you trying to do, let's fight quickly, and then leave this ghost place." ”

Several people began to divide labor, Pan Zi and Da Kui picked out the dark artifact inside on the edge of the coffin, Wu Sanxing and the fat man were discussing how to take off the jade armor that had lost their heads, and Wu Xie was on the side.

The stuffy oil bottle was even more direct, doing nothing, just standing in place and staring at Xuanchen, as if he wanted to see the flowers from him.

Broken Chen knew that he was doubting his identity, because there were many hidden forces in the world of tomb robbing, which made the stuffy oil bottle, who was a heavy responsibility, have to be cautious.

Broken Chen didn't care, he took out a piece of clothing from his backpack and put it on, and then put the jade armor helmet into the vacated place of the backpack. By doing so, he was declaring that this thing belonged to him, and Wu Sanxing saw it in their eyes and didn't say anything. After all, nothing major happened on this trip, and Broken Chen definitely contributed to it, and it was also appropriate to take some things. Besides, this jade armor can only be collected at most, and it is unlikely that it will be sold, even if its value can no longer be measured by money.

At this moment, a sound of bones attracted everyone's attention, and everyone looked back and saw that the head of the ancient corpse that had been cut off by Jiechen was rolling back and forth on the ground, as if something was inside.

The fat man wanted to go over to take a look, but the stuffy oil bottle grabbed him: "Don't move, take a look first." ”

At this time, a very small red corpse bit through the scalp of the ancient corpse, and then came out of it.

Da Kui looked at it and scolded: "Damn! Such a small insect dares to show his face in front of his grandfather? With that, he raised the pry bar in his hand and tried to knock it flat.

Wu Sanxing hurriedly hugged him: "Stupid! This fucking corpse king! You're in trouble if you kill it! ”

Da Kui was stunned for a moment, and said very puzzled: "Such a small one is a corpse king? Aren't the big ones going to die of depression?"

The stuffy oil bottle was also very surprised: "Let's get out of here quickly!" There's a crappy king here, I can't restrain these lame corpses!"

At this time, the red corpse king let out a squeaky cry, and flapped its wings to fly.

The stuffy oil bottle yelled: "Beware of poison! Touch it and die! Get out of the way!" However, before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a soft sound.

With a click, the Corpse King was trampled to pieces under one of his hiking boots, and a pungent stench suddenly wafted into the air.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned. The indifferent look of the owner of the foot was like stepping on an ordinary bed bug.

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