Chapter 2: The Living

As soon as Lu Yi made a statement, Lu Er didn't dare to stiffen, he picked up the iron guy and walked towards the man, the two of them were not polite, those who did this line of work either died underground or died on the shore, who the hell didn't carry a few lives.

The two of them knocked directly at the man's vital point.

But

"What about people?" asked Lu Er with a trembling voice.

Lu Yi and Lu Er glanced at each other, and the two of them could clearly see the fear in each other's eyes.

The movements of his hands froze, like a dead man.

"Otherwise, let's go!" Lu Er said fearfully.

Lu Yi's expression was a little sluggish, the coffin in front of him was still there, maybe there were many treasures inside, should he go? Lu Yi was unwilling.

"Are you a little promising?" Lu Yi scolded. But when he said this, Lu Yi's heart twitched coldly.

"Damn, fight, what do you say, big brother?"

"Get back to work. ”

Lu Yi quickly manipulated the iron guy again, prying hard, and finally, a big crack broke out in the hanging coffin, and the coffin lid was almost loose.

One of the nails that sealed the coffin also fell off.

Seeing this, Lu Yi went directly to carry the coffin with his bare hands.

In this hellish weather, the rain will not stop for a while and a half.

When Lu touched the coffin with one hand, he lifted it vigorously, and his face immediately turned blue, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out.

Grandma's is so heavy.

"Second child, hurry up. ”

However, at this moment, Lu Yi felt pain in his fingertips, as if he felt the blood on his middle finger flowing into the coffin.

When Lu came back to his senses, he suddenly felt like he had been trampled on by a dog, and quickly wanted to pull out his hand.

But suddenly there was a sharp pain in his fingers, and Lu Yi couldn't help but let out a miserable scream.

Large beads of sweat came straight from his forehead.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Run, second," Lu Yi said almost squeezing out of his teeth.

Lu Er panicked, he didn't know what to do for a while, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

"You idiot, run!!"

Lu Yi's face had turned dead blue, and the pain was like an electric current hitting his whole body, and every capillary was opened, sucking the pain.

Lu Er screamed, and dragged Lu Yi's other hand hard, as if he was crazy, and pulled Lu Yi's arm hard, trying to pull him out.

The two sides of Lu Yi's body stretched out with force, like the pain of an ant's heart, and finally made him scream and pull out hard.

Finally, as the coffin board twitched violently, Lu Er fell to the ground, and Lu Yi was also relieved, and his hand was finally pulled out.

However, when Lu Yi looked into his hand.

Suddenly, he screamed as if he was crazy, and saw that one of his palms was gone, and his wrist was already bloody, and blood continued to flow.

Lu Yi grabbed his wrist and rolled on the ground in pain, he seemed to have completely lost his mind, no matter what Lu Er called him, he didn't care.

At this time, the black shadow suddenly opened the ghost tassel, slowly pushed the coffin lid, and then lay down and closed it again.

At this point, it seems that the place is quiet again.

A few days later, I saw a madman dragging a stinky corpse at the foot of the cliff mountain, cursing and muttering without knowing what he was talking about.

And the hanging coffin, I don't know what's going on, hung again under the cliff head mountain.

And I don't know why that rotten map, and finally after several twists and turns, it changed hands to Zhang Baiguan.

Zhang Baiguan is a person, his ancestral home is Hunan, and now he is in the northwest, he once served as a soldier, carried a gun, and after being discharged from the army, he opened an antique shop in Xi'an.

Zhang Baiguan can be said to be self-taught, and he usually reads a lot of treasure books, so in this regard, he has his own style of speaking and doing things.

Just the year before last, Zhang Baiguan got a bad map, and he didn't take it to heart, so he kept pressing it at the bottom of the box.

A few days ago, the carp boy came to the store and said to Zhang Baiguan that a strange thing happened in Yunnan, saying that the Lancang River was rising and a coffin was floating.

The gods and goddesses that the carp said were there, and Zhang Baiguan, who listened to it, was also itchy in his heart.

Both of them know that the person who climbed out is not the point, the point is whether there is any mystery hidden at the bottom of the Lancang River.

If you want to say 'stealing the coffin', it has a long history, and those who come into contact with antique shops don't have a foundation in their hearts, or who don't have two brushes.

In the case of a single carp, his nose is a must.

Zhang Baiguan lay on the counter, thinking to himself, not to mention the distance, just say that this underwater tomb, but it is a difficult job, if you don't pay attention to it, you may be buried at the bottom of the river, and there is no accurate news about whether his mother's tomb is true or false, if it is fake, this trip is also a big loss.

The carp glared at Zhang Baiguan, waiting for him to give a word.

Many people are hot now, and they can't even drink the soup when it's late.

"If you don't do this single job, you can give a word!"

Zhang Baiguan tapped the table with his hand, and knocked hard at the last time: "It's done!"

The carp smiled and said, "Have a drink in the evening, and I'll introduce you to someone, old place." With that, the carp left.

After the carp left, Zhang Baiguan lay on the table and thought to himself.

The store is cold and ruthless, and there is usually no business at all.

Zhang Baiguan doesn't care, everyone who does this knows that either they don't open it, and they will open it for three years.

So Zhang Baiguan planned to close the door first, and since he had made up his mind, he should go to Yunnan in a few days, so he planned to meet the seventh master. The people of Nanling, the seventh master, fought backwards in the early years and broke a palm, so he has been living at home in his later years.

The acquaintance between Zhang Baiguan and the Seventh Master can also be regarded as a fate.

Over the years, Zhang Baiguan would go to the seventh master to ask if he didn't understand.

On this trip to Yunnan, I still have to ask the seventh master for advice.

In front of an ancient house, an old man who looked gloomy was basking in the sun, his face was full of wrinkles, one hand was propped up on a chair, and the other hand was wrapped in a white cloth, but his face was ancient and unwavering.

Zhang Baiguan shouted: "Seventh Master"

The old man came back to his senses and looked at Zhang Baiguan, who looked a little gloomy and squeezed out a smile, but such a match made people a little more unnatural.

Zhang Baiguan was about to speak, but was robbed of the conversation by the seventh master: "What is there to say in the house?"

"Hmm"

The two entered the house.

Zhang Baiguan truthfully said his intentions.

The Seventh Master was silent for a while, but just told Zhang Baiguan to be careful in everything, and sent him away.

Zhang Baiguan wondered, usually the seventh master would talk to him a few words, but today he didn't.

Zhang Baiguan got up to say goodbye, and the seventh master looked at his back and sighed softly.

Until the evening, Zhang Baiguan came to the old place, the carp was already waiting for him, and there was a girl sitting with him, who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, but she looked handsome.

After sitting down, the carp habitually let the boss serve the food.

Zhang Baiguan looked at the carp, looked at the girl again, and had some doubts in his heart. Why did the carp get such a young girl, although he was puzzled, but he didn't ask, he couldn't tell the depth of doing this.