I stared into the coffin and gasped. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This thing is so disgusting, I can't bear to look at it directly, it's a little uncomfortable just looking at me, this dead fat man has to ask us to take something to scoop out this corpse oil, damn it, if it goes on like this, I guess I won't even be able to swallow the food for a while.

However, the fat man thought that he had thought of a good way, and he didn't ask us if we agreed or not, and left a sentence, "You guys are waiting here, I'll go find a few water containers, after all, this is an ancient tomb, it shouldn't be difficult to find." ”

After saying that, the fat man rushed out with a fut, and he didn't know where he had gone.

In fact, there is a more direct way to overturn the coffin directly, so that all the corpse oil inside is poured out.

It's a pity that this coffin is very heavy no matter how you look at it, I and the zombie face are afraid that the fat man can't move a bit, and there is also half a coffin of corpse oil inside, and there are at least three corpses in the coffin, this weight, we just can't do it.

Moreover, it is very taboo to move the coffin in the ancient tomb, and some tomb owners will also work the coffin after death, which is really not a joke.

In Yin House Feng Shui, great importance is attached to luck, and this luck is related to the descendants of the tomb owner.

Many coffins are placed in a great deal of effort, which direction is placed, are strictly selected, the ancient Kanyu, the art of the earth, from Fuxi to create the Fuxi Bagua Array, it is extremely important, whether it is the Yang house and the Yin house are inseparable, and so far, the same, it can be seen the importance of Feng Shui.

And Feng Shui has some dragon points, which are very rigorous, such as the coffin here, I am afraid that if we move to the slightest, all the Feng Shui patterns in this tomb will be broken.

The feng shui pattern is often involved in the whole body, one link is linked to the other, and only in this way can the feng shui pattern in the entire ancient tomb be able to come to life.

I didn't know that after that, I saw a fleshy shadow rushing towards me from a distance, and every step I took seemed to shake the ground.

It's the fat man's goods!

I glanced over and saw the fat man holding a few antiques in his two hands, and then rushed over in a hurry.

"Quick, you're one." The fat man didn't talk nonsense, he didn't bother to take a breath, he went straight to the point, pointed at us, and directly picked up the antiques in his hands and stuffed them into our hands.

"Oh, zombie face, this jar is for you." As he spoke, the fat man shoved an antique that resembled a jar in his hand into the zombie face's hand.

I glanced away, and was suddenly shocked, this damn Nima is still a big porcelain jar entwined with dragons and phoenixes, this thing is taken out, at least hundreds of thousands, damn, how violent are we here?

Take such a good thing to scoop the corpse oil? If you are known, it's no wonder if you don't get sprayed to death?

"Well, this is for you......"

The fat man said and took out a broken bowl from his armpit and stuffed it into my hand, I looked at it, and the whole person was speechless......

What kind of treatment is this Nima?

The zombie face is indeed a large porcelain jar entwined with dragons and phoenixes, but he is a broken bowl? Nima's, is this looking down on me?

I pursed my mouth to say something, but the fat man seemed to know what was going on in my heart.

The fat man glared at me fiercely, then snorted loudly.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing? Is this still tm to be picked? "The fat man was extremely unhappy.

"Be content, you."

The fat man gave me a blank look.

"Holy, Nima's. You said that you are so high, so you will exchange the one in your hand with me? I hummed at the fat man.

"What a change. Not all the same. The fat man glanced at me, "Okay, don't talk about this, hurry up, don't be like a girl's grinding and chirping, the action is a little sharper, and time is precious." ”

After saying that, the fat man walked to the coffin.

turned around and admonished: "By the way, you scoop up the corpse oil, don't throw away this one at hand, I'm still useful." ”

"Holy, Nima." I couldn't help but scold.

This thing fat man still wants to take out and sell it? I feel sick just thinking about it.

And what makes me most unhappy is that the fat man's goods are actually holding a ......

"Damn, it's one, bowl!" His eyes lit up: "This thing is a valuable item, and this material seems to be the most precious purple gold bowl." ”

I secretly figured out in my heart that if this purple gold bowl was brought to the auction house, it should still be possible to sell it for hundreds of thousands.

Damn, it's really valuable.

I looked at the broken bowl in my hand, and the whole person was speechless, and I really couldn't say anything.

My broken bowl is really old and broken, I guess if this thing is taken outside, you throw it on the ground, and I guess no one will even look at it.

I walked over in a heavy mood and found that the fat man's goods had been fished.

I saw that the fat man directly rolled up the sleeves on his two hands, held the purple gold bowl, and scooped it directly into the coffin.

"Why do I feel familiar with this scene?" I pursed my mouth, then began to shake my head and sigh.

"You two fucking pestle as wooden people?" The fat man scooped two bowls, noticed that something was wrong, turned his head to look, and saw that I and the zombie face were indifferent, and immediately pulled his face down.

"Hurry up, like a girl squirming and pinching, what's so disgusting about a big man?"

After saying this, the fat man scooped out two bowls of corpse oil, and as a result, he spilled the corpse oil and sprinkled it on the fat man's clothes.

"Oh, I'll rub." The fat man hurriedly got up, but as soon as he flipped it, a bowl of corpse oil in his hand was poured directly on his clothes, and the fat man's face instantly darkened.

Half a meter away, I could smell the smell of the fat man's body that made me vomit, and it was a bad smell of Tinima.

I thought that with the temperament of the fat man, he would copy the coffin and unload the coffin into eight pieces, but the fat man was extremely coveted for the funeral goods, and he was stunned that half of the fart was not released.

The fat man gritted his teeth, but honestly held the bowl to the corpse oil in the coffin, and scooped it out one by one.

I can't see this dead fat man so persevering and perseverance, and I went over with the zombie face to help.

It can be said that it took a long time to work hard, and the corpse oil of this half coffin was scooped to the bottom by us.

"It's the end, it's the end!"

The fat man scooped out the last bowl of corpse oil, and suddenly showed surprise on his face, clapping his hands and exclaiming: "Haha, it's finally to the bottom, TM is really worthy of the emperor's heart!" What is this called, there is an old saying......"

The fat man scratched his head, and then exclaimed: "Yes, what is that called, as long as the kung fu deep iron pestle is sharpened into a needle." ”

I waved my hand and said, "I don't know if the iron pestle can be sharpened into a needle, but the "iron pestle" will definitely run out of ammunition. ”

"By the way, you've taken them away." I shook my head, my eyes suddenly lit up, and I shouted, "Hurry up, see what's in this coffin." ”

The fat man didn't wait for me to finish speaking, and the whole person went directly to the coffin to look, and I saw that he was going to get into the coffin.

The zombie face stared at the coffin, his face suddenly changed, and he instantly turned blue.

"This is the ...... of the coffin" (to be continued.) )