"Haha...... Wouldn't it be easy to lose the lid of the coffin? This Yeluchen has made a broken house, and the door has not been locked, so didn't he take the initiative to give it to us? You get out of the way, and I'll just push it away. (800) Novel/"Ma Fuxiang is a rough man, he doesn't know the taboo of touching gold and fighting, and he has to rush when he pulls his sleeves."

"Don't move, you should stop a little, since it is an inverted fight, we will all follow the rules of our ancestors, and we must not be sloppy at all. It is necessary to respect the deceased and respect the rules of Captain Jin, so that he can retreat with his whole body. Wushuang handed him the wax.

The old man reluctantly lit it and placed it in the southwest corner, but fortunately, the candlelight flickered a few times and did not go out. Then, Wushuang asked Lan Caidie to take out the incense burner, insert five incense sticks, and respectfully sacrifice to Yeluchen, her mouth babbling and muttering, full of awe.

"Oh, if you want me to say, you have done all this too much, don't you get it if you take it? He has been for nearly a thousand years, and even if he has a soul, he is estimated to have been reincarnated, and the things of gold and silver are not brought to life or death, and he doesn't need them, so we will be polite. ”

Wushuang glanced at Ma Fuxiang, but Ma Fuxiang was right, these rules were actually just a self-comfort for Captain Jin, and he didn't see a few candles extinguished.

Wushuang said that this thing would rather be believed than trusted, and the rules should still be followed.

"Then you say, what if the wax is extinguished or these incense sticks are not burned well? Let's toss all over the body and get bruises all over the body, can we turn around and leave? This is not like your character?" Ma Fuxiang said.

"Third master, why do you talk so much today? Haha, are you getting timid when you're old?" Lan Caidie sarcastically said to him-net-

Ma Fuxiang said that it is not that I am cowardly and afraid, I have never followed the master to fight? But there are too many weird things hidden in the Khitan tomb tonight, and I have been nervous in my heart, as if something is going to happen, but if the master insists on being promoted and making a fortune, then what else can I Ma Fuxiang say?

"Master, but don't blame me for not reminding you, take a look, what do the five incense sticks in the incense burner look like now?" Ma Fuxiang pointed to the incense burner in front of the coffin.

Wushuang actually talked to the two of them, and he didn't care about the five incense sticks in the incense burner. He is a fashionable young man who has received a modern education, although he has accepted the traditional concept of stealing doors since he was a child, but the rules left by his ancestors have always been according to the gourd and painted the scoop, and he did not pay attention to the matter at all.

Ma Fuxiang reminded him, he looked down, ouch, this is dumbfounded. It turned out that the five incense sticks that he had just lit in the incense burner were almost lit now, and the three in the middle only had one incense stick and then went out, and then the two on the left and right sides were extinguished in the middle.

How is this possible? This incense is in his bag, and his travel bag is very well sealed, and it is impossible for it to get damp, so how can it go out by itself when it is only half left?

According to the jargon of Captain Touching Gold, this is called three long and two short, which means that if the inverted fighter is greedy for the Ming weapon in this ancient tomb, he will have three long and two short. This is by no means a good sign, if it is changed to the past, no matter who the captain who comes down to touch the gold, he must turn around and not look back. There's no way, everyone is taboo about this, although I don't know if it's allowed or not, but the rules set by the ancestors still have to be followed.

"Hiss......" smacked his lips indifferently and looked back at Lan Caidie, hoping to be comforted by the affirmation in Lan Caidie's eyes.

"Master, it's a bit evil, or ...... Why don't we flash first? Lan Caidie also retreated, she was for the good of Wushuang.

"You must know that the rules of touching the golden school captain only need to go down to the tomb once, no matter whether it is successful or not, we can go, but we have no regrets taking medicine! This Khitan tomb is unattainable, and even if it is excavated by archaeologists in the whole country, there are very few, and there is no such shop in the village if you miss it. ”

"Haha, master, I have to say, you are much more greedy than my master and his old man, if my master is still here, he will definitely turn around and leave, his old man is convinced of the rules left by his grandfather. ”

Wushuang said that the years are different, there are not many fights that can be found in these years, and it is even more difficult to fight dragons and the like, plus this is the tomb of the Khitan nobles, so I am afraid that we will encounter such a time in our lives. Rules are dead, people are alive, and I think it's worth the risk.

"Hmph! You have made up your mind and asked us what are you doing? I can warn you, you just snort, the rules set by the ancestor must have his reason, aren't you afraid if you break the taboo......" Lan Caidie covered her mouth when she said this, spit twice, and changed her words: "Bah, bah!

"Well, since you've figured it out, I'll push it away, you two kids, stay away, in case there's something going on here, it's too late. Ma Fuxiang climbed the coffin ladder.

Just as he stretched out his hand to push the coffin door open, suddenly, the coffin door seemed to be dominated by some mysterious force, and it miraculously opened itself.

"Oh my mother, this ...... I didn't touch it!" Ma Fuxiang innocently spread his big hand and raised it above his head.

"Third grandfather, come down quickly!" Wushuang dragged Ma Fuxiang down the coffin ladder.

"Master, what's going on? It's the first time I've seen this coffin open by itself, so he can't be a corpse, right?" Ma Fuxiang asked.

Wushuang shook his head, he couldn't explain it.

When the tail door of the coffin box opened, the first thing that caught the eye was the cloud tray under the feet of the corpse. Yuntuo is a unique thing for ethnic minority funerals, that is, a support, which plays the role of supporting the soles of the feet of the deceased and preventing the soles of the deceased's feet from directly contacting the coffin. There is something particular about this, saying that you come with colorful clouds before you live, and you have to step on colorful clouds after you die.

There is a coffin bed under the coffin box, the coffin bed is pull-out, from this angle with a wolf's eye shines in, the corpse on the coffin bed is covered with yellow robes, and there are all kinds of gold, silver and jewelry on the left and right, and the eyes of people who are dazzling and jeweled can't open it.

"Oh, mom, it's gone, it's done, the little master is really prescient! The Khitan people are really rich! haha...... Okay, this deal is worth it!" Ma Fuxiang was excited, and reached out to take out the gold and silver inside.

"Third grandfather, don't worry, sooner or later, the things here will be ours, let's find a way to pull out the coffin bed first. But let's say it, if Yelu Chen's body is kept as good as before, this matter will have to be considered in the long run. Wushuang said.

"You're too worried, it's been nearly a thousand years, and he's not a living immortal, he's already rotten into a bone frame, hurry up, Caidie, take out your cloth bag!" Ma Fuxiang urged.

Since the two coffin doors were opened, Wushuang felt as if the temperature in the cave had dropped, and the source of this yin qi was the coffin box!

My grandfather was a grave robber