Chapter 10: The Dragon, the Phoenix

The little brother reacted quickly, and as soon as Zhang Qixun's first word fell, he rushed over, picked up Wu Xiaoxie and Da Kui, who were spread out in a pile, and rushed to the aisle behind the coffin.

Wu Sanye scolded, and Pan Zi, who reacted, also hurriedly ran away.

Especially when they heard the sound of the coffin lid falling to the ground behind them, the two of them longed to grow ten more legs on their bodies to help them run.

After the two of them rushed into the aisle, Zhang Qixun, who was waiting on the side, kicked a horizontal kick and kicked the bloody corpse that followed them and screamed strangely.

This kick Zhang Qixun was full of strength, and the bloody corpse flew out directly, and smashed on his sarcophagus with a loud bang, and the sarcophagus was knocked out of a long distance.

After a black-footed sneak attack was successful, Zhang Qixun didn't love to fight at all, and rushed down the aisle with his things, and soon caught up with the little brother and them.

Suddenly, a thief hole appeared in front of him.

Pan Zi jumped in and rolled to the ground to unload the momentum, and then quickly turned on the wolf-eye flashlight hanging on his waist, shook it and found no danger, and then beckoned everyone to jump down.

After looking for the mat, Zhang Qi glanced around as soon as he jumped in, and then lifted a copper cylinder of moderate size to stuff the thief hole, and beckoned everyone to come and help.

"Hurry! Quickly seal the gap with mud, the bloody corpse is not dead, and immediately chase after it. ”

The little brother walked over quickly to help Zhang Qixun hold the copper cylinder, and Wu Sanye and they also hurriedly poured water to turn the soil under the thief hole into mud, and grabbed it and pasted it into the gap between the tank and the thief hole.

One person with a handful of mud, and soon filled the gap tightly.

"Shh The little brother put his index finger to his lips to signal everyone to be quiet.

Tap, Tap, Tap—Across a wall, the dull footsteps of the bloody corpse were heard approaching.

Suddenly, the sound was gone.

Wu Xiaoxie hurriedly covered his mouth and nose, his heart was pounding, and he almost jumped out of his throat.

The little brother put his hand on the hilt of the knife, held his breath, and silently put his ear close to the wall, listening carefully to the sound outside.

Zhang Qixun also put his hand on the lock of the ebony box and prepared.

I don't know how long it took, but the dull footsteps sounded again, farther and farther away, and very fast, obviously attracted by something.

Zhang Qixun lit a candle in his heart for the unlucky egg who was behind the pot, and mourned for two seconds.

Until the little brother's tense body relaxed, turned around and sat down.

Only then did everyone come back to their senses, and they were shocked to find that they were in a cold sweat, and they were afraid for a while.

"Grandma's." Wu Sanye scolded, his voice didn't dare to amplify, he nodded Zhang Qixun and Pan Zi with his hand, his face was distorted with anger, Zhang Qixun was an outsider, he had no way to discipline him, he could only scold Pan Zi, "Are you a tiger, is that thing so easy to take?" If you want money, you don't want to die......"

There were a bunch of balabala, and the scolding made Pan Zi's head droop lower and lower, and he was about to go underground.

Zhang Qixun listened to his words of scolding Huai, his left ear went in, his right ear went out, and he didn't pay attention to half of the sentence.

It wasn't until Wu Sanye said that his mouth was dry and he stopped to take a breath, that Zhang Qixun put a flashlight into his pocket and let him see, "Oh, do you see it?" Binaural dragon green phoenix jade bottle, just look at the texture of this jade, this carving, just take it out is not less than a million, not to mention that this is still a pair. ”

Wu Sanye has been digging sand for so many years, and his vision is unique and harsh, so he can naturally see the extraordinaryness of this jade bottle.

"You're damn good." Wu Sanye scolded with a smile, "I really don't know whether to say that you are lucky or unlucky." ”

Zhang Qixun smiled, "Today, my brother will only have this experience because of my involvement, and I won't swallow it alone, we will have a share." ”

Wu Sanye is not a procrastinator, thought for a while, and said: "I don't take advantage of you much, let's be three-seven, I'll be three-seven." ”

"Done." Zhang Qixun nodded.

As for how to divide the three percent of Wu Sanye, it's none of his business.

In fact, with these two things, this trip is worth it.

But Wu Sanye obviously had other purposes.

Zhang Qixun's appearance undoubtedly disrupted his plan.

After calming down, everyone began to look at the tomb they were in.

Pan Zifang just glanced at it roughly, and didn't look carefully, but at this moment, he said, "Ho", "Why are there so many coffins for this special mother." ”

This burial chamber is very large, with ear chambers on both sides, and many sarcophagi in the middle, similar in texture to the stone house with the bloody corpse before, the arrangement seems to be messy, but a closer look can reveal some strangeness.

The top of the tomb is full of magnificent and intricate murals, surrounded by carved stone slabs, Wu Xiaoxie is most interested in this, and immediately leaned over with a mining lamp to see.

Zhang Qixun walked to the first sarcophagus, carefully identified the inscription on it with a flashlight, and found that most of them didn't know it, and could only vaguely identify what Yin soldiers, what ghost seals and the like, and the more he looked at it, the more confused he became.

"Little naïve, come and help me see what's written on this?" Zhang Qixun greeted Wu Xiaoxie.

Wu Xiaoxie is the responsibility of the Iron Triangle think tank in the notes, and he has a deep foundation in ancient writing and a lot of understanding.

"Who is the little naïve? Me? Wu Xiaoxie pointed to himself in confusion, and when he saw Zhang Qixun nodding, he rolled his eyes angrily, moved over with the mining lamp, stared at the inscription for a while, and sighed, "This is roughly recorded the life and contributions of the sarcophagus owner, the owner of this tomb is the prince of Lu State, and he has a ghost seal that can borrow Yin soldiers from the underworld, which is particularly powerful, and then he was named King Lu by the Duke of Lu State." ”

Zhang Qixun nodded and asked, "What about later?" ”

Wu Xiaoxiao said: "Later, he sat down." ”

Zhang Qixun raised his eyebrows, "That's it?" ”

Wu Xiaoxie shrugged, "That's what I said above, what did King Lu Yan owe to the underworld, so he was recruited as a civil servant to pay off his debts." ”

Zhang Qixun nodded, and didn't dwell on it anymore, anyway, the note said that the real body of King Lu Yan was not here, regardless of whether he went to heaven or went to the underworld, what Zhang Qixun really cared about was the ghost seal.

Because this is related to the ten years when the little brother was stationed at the bronze gate in the later period.

The contents on the other sarcophagi were much the same, and Zhang Qixun was not very interested.