Hearing the fat man's words, Su Mo smiled dumbly, he felt that the fat man was in the atmosphere group.

The originally boring life of tomb robbing has become interesting and even funny because of the addition of fat people.

Su Mo stepped forward, glanced up, and said, "You guys wait." I'll get it out..."

As he spoke, Su Mo grabbed the coffin, and with great strength, he directly pulled the coffin out.

It's pretty heavy!

Su Mo muttered, and then placed the coffin on the ground.

Open the coffin, take the baby, how can you be less fat!

The fat man stepped forward and patted himself every day, "Brother Su, the capital of the overlord, you rest first." I'll open the coffin, I'll come..."

"Good!"

Su Mo waved his hand, but he didn't care.

The fat cat was on the coffin and looked at it, "Oh, you guys." What is this coffin made of, is it crystal or jade! ”

"How can I look at the bloodstone that looks like the Pan family..."

It's a pity that no one cares about the fat man, and everyone's attention is not on the material of the coffin.

Coffin!

What pervert likes to collect this thing!

There are a few coffins in the house, it's oozing to think about!

Su Mo was thinking about the scepter in the coffin at this time, which was the key that could open the Heavenly Palace Temple.

Shirley Yang's face was full of doubts, "This coffin is in a tree... Is there anything to say about Feng Shui? ”

The fat man squatted beside the coffin and said in agreement, "Brother Su, Master Hu, you know a lot." Explain the explanation..."

Lao Hu looked around, "The terrain here is high in the east and low in the west. It's a bottomless basin, too lonely. So it's never a place to put a coffin! ”

"And since ancient times, the construction of tombs has paid attention to wind and trees. Trees should be planted in front of the mound of earth, so that the whole pattern of the mausoleum will have the image of blessed descendants! ”

"I really haven't seen anyone stuff a coffin in a tree, it's not in line with Feng Shui theory. The most important thing is that it is not a system! ”

The fat man's words really stumped Lao Hu, Lao Hu's brows were tightly locked, and he wrinkled into a "Sichuan" character.

The fat man smiled, "Hey old Hu.. As far as your family's ancestral eighteen-character yin and yang feng shui secret technique goes, there is no saying that the coffin is placed in a tree..."

"Oops, hey..."

Lao Hu shook the flashlight on the fat man's face and interrupted, "I said you can't read or count, that's sixteen characters... You're only eighteen characters..."

Looking at this pair of living treasures, Su Mo was also extremely speechless, "Okay, okay..."

Seeing Su Mo talking, Lao Hu and the fat man stopped arguing, and the fat man asked again, "Brother Su, you are well-informed, you told me why this coffin is in the tree..."

Su Mo nodded, "What Lao Hu just said is just the feng shui theory of ordinary people building tombs. This dedication to the king is not simple, don't forget that this dust bead is also called phoenix gall, the legend is that it can make people immortal..."

"If you look at the entire Worm Valley, this place under our feet is the tomb of the king!"

"According to the astrological position, the entire Worm Valley is like a great array of Taoists who have crossed the catastrophe into immortals, so the tomb of the king must gather the aura of heaven and earth in the entire Worm Valley, and this king wants to become an immortal!"

Become an immortal?

Shirley Yang's jaw dropped in shock, "It's impossible, so many great emperors in ancient times failed to become immortals, why is he a grass-headed emperor who leads hundreds of thousands of people?" ”

Su Mo hit the nail on the head, "This dedication to the king is a dust bead that other emperors don't have!" ”

“………”

Shirley Yang suddenly stopped.

Yes, this dew dust bead is indeed a bit supernatural, the exquisite queen, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, Tang Taizong, and many overlords of the ancient Central Plains are all fighting the idea of the dust bead.

The fat man said, "Brother Su, if this coffin is dedicated to the king and the coffin, there must be a lot of funeral goods in it!" ”

Su Mo shook his head, "If this is the coffin of the king, there will really not be a lot of gold, silver and jade, for a person who wants to become an immortal, gold and silver are just stones in the pit, I guess what is buried must be something that can help him become an immortal..."

The fat man paused for a moment, "Huh? “

Su Mo smiled, "Don't, aren't you going to open the coffin?" If there is gold or silver treasure, you will know if you open it..."

The fat man nodded, "Yes, yes, what Brother Su said is right, just open it, Lao Hu." Here, take a hand! ”

With Su Mo here, the fat man is too lazy to light the lamp, the thousand-year-old ghost, Brother Su has killed it, and now he is not bad at offering the king, a half-cut immortal.

"Good!"

The fat man, Lao Hu and the two pushed open the coffin lid vigorously.

Su Mo and Sydney Yang stepped forward quickly.

I saw that the coffin was full of red liquid, and nothing else was seen.

The fat man was quite puzzled and scratched his head, "Do you say that this red is blood?" ”

Shirley Yang leaned down and sniffed, "There is no smell of blood, but there is a strong smell of herbs." It seems that this red liquid is supposed to be used for embalming, and its function is similar to that of modern medical formalin..."

"Click!"

There was a sound of a machine.

The four of them hurriedly looked.

I saw that the red liquid in the coffin was slowly wriggling, and after a while, a corpse wearing a golden mask was lifted.

There was also a scepter carved with dragon and tiger carvings on the corpse.

Seeing this scene, the fat man was a little surprised, "Ancient corpse? So well preserved? ”

Lao Hu also glanced at it and said, "It seems that Miss Yang is right, the red liquid just now is really for embalming..."

"Hey, have you seen it, there's a mask to it. It seems to be golden..."

Here, the fat man made a new discovery, "Is this scepter jade?" ”

Shirley Yang looked at the mask and guessed: "This mask should be worn by a wizard or priest during the ceremony, you can see the shape of the swirls on it..."

Sydney Young paused, "It's... Like an eyeball? ”

Su Mo nodded and said, "It's not like, it's exactly the same as the curse red spots on your body!" ”