Chapter 92: The King and the Dust Beads

Front... There's a dust bead in front of you!

Sydney Yang followed behind Su Mo, and her emotions were difficult to calm down for a while.

After thousands of years of searching, he, the last Zagrama, is finally about to break the curse.

The four of them followed the entrance of the cave and came directly to a cave with white mist.

The cave is quite small, and there is a delicate and high-end coffin in the central area.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for reaching the Tomb of the Offering King, strength increased to 150, agility, intelligence increased to 100...]

At the same moment that Su Mo stepped in, the sound of the system sounded.

Looking at the coffin, Shirley Yang was in a trance, and her face was complicated, "Is this the coffin of the king?"

The fat man said: "Open it and take a look!" ”

As he spoke, the fat man leaned down to light a candle.

"With me, even if you sacrifice the king's corpse, you don't have to be afraid..."

Su Mofei stepped forward and kicked the coffin lid out with a kick.

Fatty: "......"

The corners of the fat man's mouth twitched, and he didn't speak, silently put away the candle, and said secretly, "There are no taboos, it's really domineering!" ”

Lao Hu came to the coffin and glanced at it, and in the next second, his pupils dilated.

No!

There are no corpses!

It's an empty coffin!

How is this possible!

Lao Hu couldn't help but exclaim: "This is impossible, according to the calculation of the location of Feng Shui, the coffin of the king should be in this tomb..."

"There's no such thing here, it's not logical. It's so weird! ”

Lao Hu was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, and his mind was buzzing, and it was blank.

At this time, the fat man found something again, "Look at the mural..."

Sydney Yang and Lao Hu followed the fat man's gaze and looked at the mural.

I saw that the originally good mural suddenly began to melt, and the cave that was originally white mist fluttering and fairy aura also changed.

The white fog clears, and the red light emerges!

The four of them felt as if they were in a volcanic cave. Lao Hu touched the molten mural with his hand.

Shirley Yang stared at Lao Hu's hand, "This... Mucous? ”

The fat man said: "It's especially like that kind of creamy old popsicle!" ”

A scorching sensation hit, and the fat man touched the sweat on his head and said, "Hey... Don't you feel a little hot? ”

"Oops!"

After saying that, the fat man exclaimed again.

I saw the originally hard ground. Now it suddenly softened, and the fat man exclaimed, as if he were stepping on a waterbed, "How soft is this ground, as if it is alive..."

Su Mo had already expected it, so he was surprisingly calm at the moment, "Do we remember what I said before about a treasure similar to corpse incense konjac?" We're in its belly right now! ”

"Aconitum Meat Mushroom?"

What is the old Hu statue, he exclaimed: "This is a giant 10,000-year-old aconitum meat coffin, the area under our feet is where the feng shui chong is located, and the king used his wife to fill the aconitum eye!" ”

Su Mo looked at Lao Hu in surprise, sure enough, the more critical the moment, the more often Lao Hu can play extraordinarily, he just clicked casually, Lao Hu actually understood all the layout of the tomb of the king.

Shirley Yang said: "You mean to say that this tomb is made of Aconitum Rouzhi?" And Aconitum Rouzhi is the coffin of the king?"

"And Uzhi is alive? Are we in its belly? ”

The fat man is about to be crazy by this Xianwang, he is so good at playing, after he entered the tomb of Xianwang, Xianwang has been refreshing his worldview.

Su Mo looked at Lao Hu with a smile and motioned for him to solve everyone's doubts.

Lao Hu was not polite, and said bluntly: "Aconitum meat art is also called meat Ganoderma lucidum, and all feng shui is rushing." This kind of thing can be found everywhere there is a turbidity disorder..."

"One eye is called Tai Sui, and the other is green. It's called aconitum when it has all the facial features, it's extremely rare, and when we came in just now, we brought in air, so this guy is alive now! ”

Shirley Yang raised her eyebrows, "If this is the coffin of the king, then where is the coffin of the king?" ”

The fat man looked around, and immediately said, "Look, this hole! ”

The four of them looked into the small hole.

Faintly, it seems that something can be seen.

Shirley Yang said. There looks like there's a dried corpse down here! ”

The fat man hurriedly asked, "Is it a king?"

Su Mo nodded: "That's right, it's the king!" ”

Lao Hu was surprised and delighted, "This hole is one of the eye sockets of this aconitum meat coffin." At the same time, it is also the feng shui place of the tomb of the king, and it is not simple to offer the king to the old man! ”

"For the sake of a thousand years of immortality, I actually put myself under this..."

At this time, the aconitum meat sesame coffin regenerated and changed.

The meat wall was originally good, but now there seem to be countless zongzi outside that want to rush in.

Fortunately, the meat of Aconitum has good toughness, but a humanoid skeleton appeared on the flesh wall that wanted to rush in.

It feels very weird, as if these things are about to break through the meat at any moment.

"Roar!"

These zongzi roared, hissed, and danced their claws directly to startle the fat man who was studying the king.

The fat man looked at the mutation of the flesh wall and shouted; "Look. The walls have human bones, how can there be human bones in Aconitum meat? ”

Su Mo thought thoughtfully: "This may be the nearly one million farmers and craftsmen who built the Heavenly Palace and the Earth Tomb, and the king sealed them all here to make fertilizer for the aconitum meat..."

Sydney Yang said: "It turns out that these people are so dead, no wonder there are so many ghosts below, this king is really hateful!" ”

"Brother Su..."

The fat man shouted in fear, "We have to hurry." Otherwise, we wouldn't have been eaten by the meat Ganoderma lucidum, and we would have been poked to death by this bone..."

In this case, although the tomb robbery iron triangle was a little flustered, Su Mo was not chaotic, and pulled out his long sword with a bang, "Old Hu, you go down and touch the dust beads." Bring all the things on the king's body, Fat Counselor Yang. You help Lao Hu..."

Su Mo turned to look at the dumplings with teeth and claws, one sword at a time, like a knife cutting a watermelon, and pus flowed all over the ground.

"Fatty, hold my legs!"

Lao Hu drilled into the small hole in the ground, the fat man pulled Lao Hu's legs, and Sydney Yang pulled the fat man with difficulty at the end.

Half of Lao Hu's body came to the ground and began to grope on the corpse of the king.

But after searching for a while, he still didn't find any trace of the dust beads.

Lao Hu was so anxious that he broke out in a cold sweat!

Suddenly!

Lao Hu saw that King Xian's mouth was slightly raised, and it seemed that he still contained something.

Lao Hu reached out and touched it, and found that the bead seemed to be integrated with the head of the king.

Lao Hu didn't have time to think too much, so he broke open the mouth of the king and pulled the beads out with all his might.

Although he didn't know what the dust bead looked like, Lao Hu dared to conclude that this was the dust bead that everyone was looking for.

"Found it, pull me up!"

"Found it, pull me up!"

"Fatty!"