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By this time, her excavation was almost complete, and in front of my eyes, the originally integrated void seemed to have been cut and separated by Yang Yingcui with the medicine hoe in her hand, a boxy piece, about the same shape and size as an ordinary coffin.

It has six sides and twelve sides, each of which is naturally void, and the twelve sides have a transparent texture like glass.

Although these twelve edges have always existed, if it were not for Yang Yingcui's meticulous patience and painting-like sketching, no one would have been able to discover its existence.

"Huh~~ This is the coffin of the ancestor in my witch gate, do you think it feels like a two-dimensional feeling?"

Yang Yingcui narrowed her eyes at me slightly, both the self-satisfaction and relaxation of being done, and the intention to peek into my heart based on my reaction.

To be honest, I used to admire her ability, but now I am disgusted with her shrewdness and her guardedness and vigilance against myself.

Could it be that I would snatch this coffin in front of her and run away?

Originally, I was quite curious to know what kind of demeanor the ancestors of the Wumen Sect contained in this coffin had, or what a great magic treasure accompanied his bones!

Well, since Yang Yingcui is so vigilant, and my mission seems to have been completed, I'd better be a little more interesting and leave quickly!

But the most critical problem is that without Yang Yingcui's approval and permission, I can't go if I want to!

"Mission complete, can I go?"

couldn't help but open her mouth to Yang Yingcui.

But the woman stared at me for a long time, as if I was stupid and stupid in asking this question.

She said, "What are you panicking about, you haven't started yet!"

Belch...... I understand that what Yang Yingcui said is nothing more than opening the coffin to get the treasure.

Undoubtedly, this process is also extremely risky, who knows what powerful and terrifying mechanism the ancestor of the witch sect arranged in the coffin.

Yang Yingcui wants to guard against me and force me to stay, doesn't she want me to charge forward as cannon fodder?

Well, if you still need me to do anything, it's really annoying to be endless.

But Yang Yingcui was very patient and told me not to be impatient, anyway, my job is mainly to take on some strength work for her, and I don't have to worry about the things that use my brain.

I'm going, and I'm really called for a migrant worker—

In fact, not only do I not have a salary to get here, but I am either injured at work or exhausted and disabled, and it seems that I am not even as good as a migrant worker brother!

But this woman was completely indifferent to my feelings now, and she began to pound and grope on the surface around the coffin again, and I guess she was probably looking for a secret mechanism to open the coffin?

I really didn't guess wrong, Yang Yingcui finally crossed her fingers with a happy face and gestured in one place, and then waved the medicine hoe and chiselled hard, only to hear a "pop", and a hole appeared in the position on the coffin.

And at this moment, the stone slab on the short staff actually shattered at the same time, crackled and fell to the ground one after another.

And at this time, Yang Yingcui beckoned me to step forward, I was still the same as before, as long as I inserted the short cane into the round hole and held it hard, I must not let go, and what to do in the future is just to listen to her instructions.

Alas—sighed, I had to do as she was told.

As soon as the staff was inserted into the hole, there was a force pushing outward, and it was an accident, this time not suction but thrust.

Fortunately, I was mentally prepared to be surprised, and hurriedly used my shoulder to help desperately resist the short cane.

Who knew that as soon as the two forces came into contact, the thrust from inside the coffin seemed to be frightened, and immediately withdrew.

Only then did Yang Yingcui speak out and let me hold the short cane and wrench it hard, don't be dead-headed, pull it up and down, left and right, and shake it until there is a sense of looseness.

I did so with all my breath, and at last I shook the skin of a coffin on a short cane until it fell off.

Now I can see it clearly: it is also a triangular shape, which is no different from the shape and size of the slate that Yang Yingcui touched out of the pool.

I think this piece is probably the original and genuine!

Yang Yingcui took the newly assembled medicine hoe from my hand, and began to dig in the triangular area, and from time to time, as before, he used the sharp angle as the drill bit to turn a few times.

In the end, a bowl-shaped notch that opened outwards was cleared out on the surface of the coffin, or a funnel and a horn hole.

Now it can finally be seen that the thickness of the coffin is at least about the same as the depth of a bowl, which was originally chiseled when the coffin was made, but later it was temporarily sealed with other materials, and covered with a triangular stone slab on the outside, so it is not easy to find from the surface.

Now it has been cleaned up by Yang Yingcui.

I didn't know what this slot was for, but I didn't ask Yang Yingcui, just watched her every move.

Next, Yang Yingcui began to work on other things.

I was amazed to see that she had put together the remaining sixteen stone slabs and worked hard for a while to finally assemble a triangular basin container.

Then she pulled it out of somewhere on her body, and then threw it into the basin like lightning!

What landed in the basin was a small snake, which looked angry and wild, and was now swimming quickly in the basin, and still smacking and sticking out its tongue.

Then Yang Yingcui took out a round thing from her body and held it in the palm of her hand, and suddenly a refreshing fragrance wafted out, which smelled so good, smelled refreshing, and felt quite comfortable!

I feel as if I'm a little familiar with the taste.

Then the little snake also smelled the fragrance, and it jumped like crazy in the basin, trying to escape from the basin.

And what's even more bizarre is that the coffin, which was still motionless, suddenly shook, as if something inside it had awakened and come back to life!

Yang Yingcui shouted, "Come here." ”

"What am I doing?" I asked warily.

"Less nonsense, hurry up, come over and carry the basin. ”

Yang Yingcui said as she threw the round object in her palm and quickly caught it, which made the little snake even more crazy.

I was disgusted by her approach to pet abuse.

However, he stepped forward quietly, picked up the basin, and slowly approached the bowl-shaped slot on the coffin according to Yang Yingcui's command.

And the coffin just moved and calmed down.

Yang Yingcui smiled at me: "We're going fishing, we must be steady, success or failure is here!"

I'm a little nervous.

I held the basin while the little snake kept jumping up and down on the edge of the notch.

Yang Yingcui threw the ball and continued to tease the little snake.

This lasted for about dozens of seconds, and Yang Yingcui suddenly scolded lightly: "Boom~~~~"

The scented round object was thrown into the bowl-shaped notch by her, dripping and spinning!

Suddenly a golden light flashed through the hole at the bottom of the bowl-shaped notch, and a golden bud-like object grew.

And at this time, I saw the little snake leaping hard, and it opened its mouth sharply while it was still in the air!

It's too late, it's too fast, "Ang!"

The baby snake had swallowed the round object in one gulp, and the round body slid down its mouth and neck at a visible speed.

And the golden bud only opened "fluffy" at this time, and I saw clearly what kind of bud it was, but a golden bone claw!

At this time, the little snake was already falling into the basin, but it was grasped by the golden bone claw that was a step too late.

The little snake twisted in pain, and tightened its body around the golden bone claws, which tried to retract and shrink back into the coffin once more.

However, because it was still holding the ball tightly and refused to let go, it just stuck itself in the notch.

"It's done!" Yang Yingcui clapped her hands excitedly.

At this time, a strong force struck, my hand was suddenly pulled, and the bones of my whole body suddenly rattled!