Chapter 8: Yongdao Killed

The little brother found the eight-treasure exquisite lock of the golden silk nan coffin, and used the two iron hooks in the treasure box to crack the trap lock.

With a click, the coffin lid popped open, and a foul-smelling black water instantly surged up, heading straight for the Tianling cover, and the two closest Zhang Qixun and Wu Xiaoxie were so smoked that they rolled their eyes.

On the contrary, it was the little brother, like a nobody, who didn't seem to be able to smell the sky-high stench.

"Huh~"

The fat man frowned and pushed open the lid of the coffin, looked inside, and almost vomited without nausea.

"Why are there so many zongzi in the!"

I saw that in the open coffin, the water vapor was swirling, and through the fog, I could vaguely see a large oval-shaped unknown object, on which more than 20 limbs belonging to human beings were entangled, and the black water in the coffin was soaked and rotten and swollen, and the limbs were intertwined, and they had been waxed and glued together, forming a huge corpse.

Zhang Qixun covered his nose with the back of his hand, his brows furrowed, "I don't want more funeral goods here." ”

It's not as cost-effective as him casually installing a few porcelain jars and porcelain bottles in the space.

The fat man was happy when he heard it, "This is what you said, and the baby will belong to the fat master at that time." ”

Having said that, looking at the lumps of solidified and floating corpse oil on the black water, the fat man struggled again and again, but he still couldn't get his hands on it.

But if you don't get it, your heart is itching.

Zhang Qixun gave him an idea, "Why don't you just find a clay pot or something, scoop out the water and touch it again." ”

"Huh? That's a good idea. The fat man's eyes lit up, and he was about to leave.

Zhang Qixun preemptively said: "I'll go get you a jar, and when the time comes, it's twenty-eight." ”

Fat people can also think about it, and multiple people can also get more treasures.

Seeing that these two people have already assigned the ownership of the Ming utensils in this coffin, Wu Xiaoxie pouted speechlessly, "This joint burial coffin is so disgusting, you two can do it." ”

The fat man has the heart to show off, "Little naΓ―ve, you don't understand this, whose funeral coffin can be twisted like a twist, this thing is called a corpse coffin, ...... in feng shui"

Zhang Qixun didn't hear much about the latter words, he had already come to the previous tomb to pretend to be a treasure...... Ahh

Hey? The porcelain bowls with handles over there look good, they should be worth a lot of money, and there are two Jiqing dishes here, both of which are good treasures.

Zhang Qixun's eyes were straight, and all his brains were stuffed into the space.

Thanks to the system dad for giving enough space.

"Muyu, what are you doing?"

Wu Xiaoxie's voice suddenly came from behind him.

Zhang Qi looked for a spirit and almost dropped the jar in his hand.

"Huh? Not...... I didn't do anything. ”

was almost caught, Zhang Qixun was so embarrassed that he didn't dare to look directly into Wu Xiaoxie's eyes, and wanted to cover up and change the topic.

"I just wanted to find a jar with a handle so I could scoop water without getting my hands dirty."

"I said, why don't you see anyone for most of the day?" Wu Xiaoxie took the jar in his hand, "If you can hold water, it's a fool, then I'll scoop with the fat man, and you and the little brother will just watch it on the side." ”

Zhang Qixun laughed dryly, picked up two jars and was about to follow him out of the tomb.

"Huh?" Wu Xiaoxie seemed to have discovered something, "This jar ...... Where did you pick it up? ”

Zhang Qixun pointed over there, Wu Xiaoxie immediately ran over and squatted down, staring intently at the patterns on it, and said, "Put down the two jars in your hands first, and you can find the one without the pattern and take it." ”

Zhang Qixun shrugged his shoulders, said "oh", put the jar beside him, glanced at the side of the road, and estimated the time.

Zhang Qixun quickly picked up the two worthless jars and rushed over to stuff them to the fat man, and was about to run to Wu Xiaoxie's side, when the little brother actually stopped him again.

Gan!

Zhang Qixun stared at the little brother's eyes, his face was expressionless, and he said with his mouth: "I don't care what deal there is between you and Wu Sanye, but now, get out of the way, he will be in danger." ”

The little brother did not shy away, his eyes were calm, and his voice was cold, "He needs to grow." ”

Zhang Qixun's eyebrows frowned slightly, "Don't force me to do it." ”

The atmosphere between the two was deadlocked, and neither of them wanted to take a step back.

The fat man next to the coffin hummed a song and scooped the water hotly, not noticing anything wrong.

Finally, the little brother took a step back and got out of the way.

Before Zhang Qixun could be happy, he found that the tomb opposite had disappeared for some time.

Zhang Qixun: "......"

He turned to look at the little brother with a gloomy face, smiling without smiling, and squeezed out three words from between his teeth, "You-big-master!" ”

The little brother was paralyzed, still expressionless, glanced at Zhang Qixun lightly, and then turned around to help the fat man scoop water.

Ahhh

Zhang Qixun slapped a set of eighteen dragon-descending palms against the wall, impotent and furious.

I'm mad at him!

Zhang Qixun squatted in the corner with his knees in his hands, and silently drew a circle in his heart to curse the little brother for wrestling on the ground.

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On the other side, Wu Xiaoxie looked at the neatly arranged row of jars in order, his face was full of irrepressible excitement, and he turned his head to share his discovery with his friends, "Muyu, look, these ...... Wooden fish? Wooden fish! you! ”

In the empty burial chamber, the echoes drifted and it was pitch black, and it was obvious that he was alone.

This not only reminded him of the scene when he was left in the main tomb of the Seven Star Lu Palace last time, but it was the same as the current situation.

Wu Xiaoxie was sad and scared in his heart, and scolded his third uncle and unreliable brother Mu Yu over and over again in his mind.

I took a basin and was about to rush to Yongdao, but I was shocked to find that the ear chamber opposite had changed back to the previous white marble wall.

Wu Xiaoxie was about to cry, forcing himself to calm down, and comforting himself that the organs of this tomb were moving frequently, and maybe the ear chamber would turn back by itself in a few minutes.

But this empty road is so scary, damn it!

Why does it always feel like something is staring at him from behind?

Wu Xiaoxie glanced around with a flashlight, and panicked.

There was a sound of water.

Wu Xiaoxie chuckled in his heart, and the flashlight "rubbed" to shine through.

What did he see?

"I'm a mother!"

It's a sea monkey!

Wu Xiaoxie scolded secretly, and ran back.

The sea monkey spotted its prey, roared, and quickly ran out of the jade gate on the left to catch up.

The more anxious and panicked he became, and he was about to return to the tomb, when he suddenly tripped under his feet, and a dog fell to the ground in the mud, and his eyes were full of gold stars, and his nostrils were bleeding.

Wu Xiaoxie lay on the ground and touched his nose in a daze, and breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, the nose bone of the horse was not broken.