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Quiet, deathly silence, only the ruins seemed to be still telling the earth-shattering just now, the first person to wake up was Zhuo Xiong on the top of the crack, and even he, who was outside the formation, was stunned.

Zhuo Xiong shouted and screamed under the crack, but no one answered. He didn't know what was going on down there, but it must have been thrilling, for he fainted when he saw a thunderbolt fall. He couldn't think about anything anymore, and going down to investigate was the only option.

Rappelling, like a gallop to the bottom.

"Brother Wen Bin! Chaoson! Zhuo Xiong shouted, and there was not a trace of life here except for the echo over and over again. Carrying the spotlight, Zhuo Xiong saw the tall red boulder from afar, and his first reaction was to run there.

This height is a piece of cake for his skills, kicking his feet and clasping his hands, and he climbed up in an instant.

The blood sprinkled all over the ground, Cha Wenbin's seven-star sword and the big seal symbolizing the head of Taoism, as well as the Qiankun bag that Cha Wenbin left from his body, these things were scattered all over the table, but there was no Cha Wenbin himself.

Zhuo Xiong was scared, he was scared from his heart, he realized that something must have happened to Brother Wen Bin, otherwise why would he even give up these things, and that pool of blood has not yet coagulated.

Zhuo Xiong looked down and saw a person lying under the boulder, with his back facing up, motionless. Who is this man not a superson? Zhuo Xiong immediately jumped off the high platform, turned over Chaozi, and sniffed tentatively, fortunately, the person was still alive, but his face was a little pale.

"Chaozi, how are you, wake up." Zhuo Xiong picked up He Yichao, hugged him in his arms, and slapped his face vigorously, until he slapped Chaozi's pale little face with a bunch of red marks, and the guy reacted a little, "Water ......" Chaozi shouted vaguely.

Zhuo Xiong was in a hurry, took out the kettle he was carrying, unscrewed the lid and stuffed the spout into his mouth. I'm afraid it was poured too quickly, Chaozi choked out after a few sips, and finally woke up after coughing a few times. When he opened his eyes and saw Zhuo Xiong, he grabbed him by the collar and asked, "What about Brother Wen Bin?" How is he? ”

"I don't see anyone else, only ......," Zhuo Xiong whispered with his head turned away and choked.

Chaozi pulled Zhuo Xiong and shouted, "Only what? Say it quickly! ”

"Just a puddle of blood and what he had with him."

"Where?"

"There," Zhuo Xiong said, pointing to the red boulder behind him.

Chaozi struggled to get up, staggered towards the boulder, he was jumping, but he had no strength, this boulder more than two meters high was now like a huge barrier, and Chaozi had no way to cross it. In the end, it was Zhuo Xiong, who put this comrade-in-arms, his brother around his neck, and climbed up against him.

When Chaozi saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't hold back his mood anymore, and cried loudly, the seven-foot man knelt on the ground, he didn't understand why Cha Wenbin, who knew the gods and ghosts, disappeared like this, he saw him standing on this boulder and cast spells and shouting spells, he saw his invincible writing brother Tianshen descending to earth, but the dazzling blood at the moment and the wooden boat that had become charcoal not far away became a stark contrast.

Chaozi jumped off the stone, frantically searching every inch of land here, he shouted Cha Wenbin's name, called his eldest brother, he longed for him to hear, how he wanted Cha Wenbin to appear in front of him intact in the next second. It's just that he doesn't know that Cha Wenbin is actually going because of him, and if he knows, how should he face himself.

Although Zhuo Xiong didn't know exactly what was going on here, judging from Chaozi's near-collapse behavior, he also guessed seventy-seven-eighty-eight, in his dictionary, this rural wild Taoist priest seemed to have endless wisdom and heavenly skills, and he didn't believe that Cha Wenbin would fall here.

When Chaozi exhausted his strength and finally fell under the red boulder again, there was no better way to vent than cry, and just in despair, only Zhuo Xiong, who was still sober, made a new discovery.

Zhuo Xiong was packing up Cha Wenbin's "relics" on the stone platform, and found that a little blood stain extended to the jade coffin next to it, which he had seen a long time ago. In such a place, such a thing suddenly appeared on a big rock, and it was difficult not to attract attention, but Cha Wenbin's disappearance made him forget his doubts for the time being. It was only then that he saw the bloodstained route that caught his attention.

This jade coffin is full of crystal streamers, although he doesn't understand jade, but from this temperament, this thing is definitely not ordinary. Seeing that the size and size were no different from ordinary coffins, Zhuo Xiong pretended to be bold and walked over.

Gently stroking the lid of the coffin, a cool feeling instantly came into his heart, making people feel indescribably comfortable, and at that moment, Zhuo Xiong even had the urge to go in and sleep for a while. He quickly patted himself on the cheek, what a terrible thought, no matter what, this is also a coffin, the coffin is for the dead to sleep on, what is wrong with himself.

In this mountain, there are too many strange things in the evil sect, and Chaozi immediately judged in his heart that this thing is not a good thing, so he wanted to turn around and leave, but when he thought of the little bloodstain, he turned his head again and looked at it carefully.

The advantage of tactical light shooting is that the light is concentrated and penetrating, if you have friends who play jade, you must know that there is a top jade called "light transmission", that is, under the illumination of the flashlight, the light can penetrate the whole stone and see the things inside. Zhuo Xiong also saw it at this time, the spotlight illuminated the jade coffin with a soft warm light, and what was even more amazing was that this light seemed to be swimming, running around the whole coffin, which was very beautiful.

Faintly, the silhouette of a black figure of a human figure appeared in the museum. Isn't it strange that there are people in the coffin, this is supposed to be for the dead to sleep on, but the blood stains ......

"Chaoson! You come up to me right away, there's a situation! Zhuo Xiong turned his head and shouted down.

He Yichao is now in despair, and when he heard that there was a discovery, it was like a person who had fallen into the water and grabbed a life-saving straw, wiped a handful of crying flowers and immediately jumped up, Zhuo Xiong took his hand on it, and dragged it up in a few clicks.

Chaozi asked happily, "Have you found him?" ”

"Look at the coffin!"

"I mean, you found him?"

"No, don't worry, you look at the ground with a little blood, and finally it dripped onto the side of the coffin, I just saw through the coffin and saw someone inside." Zhuo Xiong said patiently.

Chaozi also saw the bloodstain that Zhuo Xiong said, and it was indeed as he said, why didn't he find it just now. "You want to say that Brother Wen Bin is inside?"

Chaozi didn't dare to guarantee that Cha Wenbin was lying inside, but said: "Don't you think this coffin is a little strange?" According to what you said, Brother Wen Bin is casting spells here, and there is a jade coffin beside him, could it be that he knew that he was going to die, so he specially prepared it for himself? ”

"Blind, don't give Lao Tzu nonsense, how could Brother Wen Bin die, he fell down such a high waterfall intact! However, this coffin is indeed evil enough, you said we should open it first. ”

"I think it's okay, but he's not here, will there be a problem with the two of us opening the coffin."

"You're afraid of a ball, the coffins I've dug in the field are not a hundred or eighty, and it's the first time I've seen a coffin made of jade. This thing is by no means ordinary, and the coffins made of special materials throughout the ages have either been made by the royal family or crooked! Brother Wen Bin's guy is not all here, you are holding the sword, I am holding the big seal, something is going to pop up in a while, let's smash it all down for him! As he spoke, Chaozi picked up the big seal on the ground and walked over, Zhuo Xiong knew that he couldn't argue with this comrade-in-arms, so he had to follow.

To say that such a thing as opening a coffin is really commonplace for Chaozi, and for him, who is active in field archaeology, it is just a job, but this time he did not have an archaeological mentality. After taking Zhuo Xiong's spotlight, he did see the "person" who appeared inside, since there was something, he would know if he opened it and took a look.

Chaozi walked around this jade coffin, and didn't find anything like a tenon, it seems that this coffin lid was put up out of thin air, but the workmanship is indeed quite exquisite, from his point of view, this thing is definitely a national treasure! The gap between the coffin lid and the coffin body was so tight that even the dagger could not be inserted, and the two discussed it and decided to lift their heads and try it directly.

The two were about to make a move, when suddenly a voice shouted in the darkness: "Slow! Don't touch that thing! ”

Hey, how can there be people here, Chaozi and Zhuo Xiong immediately put down what they were doing, and looked up to see that two men in black under the climbing rope were walking slowly towards this side.

"Stop! Who are you? Zhuo Xiong shouted.

The two ignored them, still walking slowly, and when Chaozi saw the two clearly, the dagger in his hand fell to the ground with a click, and he muttered: "Old Wang......"

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