Chapter 680: Open the coffin and take the painting
It's dark and moonless.
Tank Xu Zhuang brandished a big shovel, his strong muscles were covered with beads of sweat, and in just an hour, he had already dug three feet into the ground.
Shadow Xia Chen was shoveling soil on the ground, although he didn't look as strong as the tank Xu Zhuang, but the efficiency of his work was not lost at all.
After all, he is known as the ruthless man with the highest combat power in the Xuanwu Bureau, and a few days ago, Shenlong saw the head and the tail, and he didn't know where to run, but as soon as he came back, he was caught by Zheng Congrong and called to shovel the soil.
Hu Bufei and the military advisor Guo Fei are the second echelon, and they said that they would change shifts for an hour, but an hour passed, but the smart man and the old fritter were still hiding in an inconspicuous corner and chatting.
The three aunts and grandmothers of the Xuanwu Bureau stood on the edge of the pit to watch the safety, and took it for granted that they enjoyed the preferential treatment of women. Zheng Congrong has the posture of a project director, with a cold expression, supervising the work of his employees.
Luoyang sat on the steps of the hut, closed his eyes and recuperated, waiting to appear.
He wasn't actually idle, he was always perceiving his surroundings. When the coffin was opened tonight, he thought that the black dog would appear, but the black dog did not appear.
The black humerus butterfly occasionally glanced at Luoyang out of the corner of her eye.
From time to time, she observes the black butterfly from the corner of her eyes and is always vigilant.
Almost an hour and a half, the tank Xu Zhuang stopped working, threw the shovel into the pit, jumped up from the bottom of the pit more than one meter deep, looked at Hu Bufei and Guo Fei in the corner, and said angrily: "Hey! It's time for you two to change shifts!"
"Is an hour up?" Hu Bufei said in surprise.
"It's been an hour and a half!" Xu Zhuang's voice is very loud.
Hu Bufei slapped his forehead: "Ouch, I'm sorry, I thought the time hadn't come yet."
Xia Chen also put down the shovel and looked at Hu Bufei and Guo Fei who came to change shifts with an expressionless face.
Half an hour after Hu Bufei and Guo Fei took over, bluestone bricks were exposed at the bottom of the pit.
Hu Bufei smashed the bluestone brick twice with a shovel, and sparks splashed everywhere.
Baili Pujia looked at Luoyang and beckoned, "Big brother, dig to the end!"
"Here we are." Luoyang replied, walked over with the Thunder Sword, looked down at the edge of the pit, and then jumped down directly.
Hu Bufei said, "Brother, I can't smash it with a shovel, do you still want to split it with a sword?"
As soon as his words fell, Luoyang held the sword in both hands, and the sword was inserted into the gap between the two bluestone bricks, and with a click, it pierced directly.
"Brother, wait a minute, I'll go up first and you can get it, Brother Chen, help put the ladder down." Hu Bufei shouted.
An aluminum alloy telescopic ladder was put down, and Hu Bufei climbed the ladder up.
With just such a little effort, Luoyang had already cut a two-foot square area with his sword in front of him. As soon as he stepped on it, a block made of several bluestone bricks fell into the burial chamber with a dull thud.
The inside of the tomb was dark, and a unique smell of ancient tombs also permeated from the opening.
Gentaemi covered her nose.
Zheng Congrong was nervous in his heart and asked, "Xiao Luo, there won't be any seals below, right?"
"No, it's just a tomb from the Qing Dynasty, I took the painting after I opened the coffin, let it come, and then backfill it." Luoyang said.
Zheng Congrong advised: "I promised Su Lao that I should try to destroy the structure of the tomb and the things inside as little as possible, and pay attention to it after you go down."
Luoyang nodded and jumped down from the opening.
"I'll go down and see." The black humerus butterfly jumped directly onto the vault.
As soon as she stood firm, there was one more person beside her, and Baili Pujia also jumped down.
The black humerus butterfly glanced at Baili Pujia a little speechlessly, and there was something in her eyes.
Are you staring so closely?
In front of so many people, can I still steal your man?
Little family gas!
The two women also jumped into the burial chamber.
Baili Pujia turned on a tactical flashlight, and the bright beam of light suddenly illuminated the tomb.
Luoyang stood in front of the tung oil coffin and aimed his sword at the gap under the coffin lid.
"Mr. Luo, wait a minute, let me say hello to the old ancestor." Black Humerus said.
During the day, I called my brother here, and when Baili Pujia came, he became Mr. Luo, more serious than anyone else.
Luoyang put down the Thunder Sword and bowed to the paulownia coffin.
Hei Hudie knelt down, kowtowed three times, and muttered something in his mouth, very pious. Then she stood up and said, "Mr. Luo, you can open the coffin."
Luoyang stabbed the thunder sword into the gap under the coffin lid and cut along the gap. Spiritual power was injected into the Thunder Sword, cutting the coffin nails and fillers inside the gap in the coffin lid, it was as easy as cutting tofu.
Luoyang cut a circle around the coffin lid, and with a pry of the thunder sword, the coffin lid fell off. He handed the Thunder Sword to Baili Pujia, and then stood at the head of the coffin, his hands against the coffin lid, and pushed the coffin lid to the other side.
Ho Ho ......
The sound of rubbing echoed in the burial chamber.
The corpse inside the coffin was also exposed, exuding a smoky smell of corpses.
Baili Pujia held her breath, and her brows furrowed.
The black humerus butterfly wanted to go up and have a look, but she couldn't stand the smell and hesitated.
When the lid of the coffin was pushed to a third of the position, Luoyang stopped pushing and took the scroll from the corpse's left hand.
He thought it would be a bit of trouble, because the muscles were stiff after death, and he was mentally prepared that he needed to break the corpse's hand to take the scroll. But he tried to pull the scroll away, and it was easy to get it.
He took a closer look at the corpse's left hand and was surprised to find that the corpse's left hand was not decomposed, but soft.
It is estimated that it is related to the painting axis from the upper realm.
"Big brother, what's the situation?" Seeing Luoyang standing still, Baili Pujia was a little worried and asked.
Luoyang put away his thoughts and handed the scroll to the black humerus: "Miss Heihu, you take it first."
Hei Hue Butterfly took the scroll and asked, "How is my wife and grandfather?"
"You'd better not look, you'll have nightmares."
"Then I won't look at it." Black Humerus said.
Luoyang walked to the end of the coffin, put his hands against the coffin lid, and pushed the coffin lid back.
Ho Ho ......
The sound of rubbing is harsh.
"Big breasted brother, open that picture and take a look." Baili Pujia said.
The black humerus nodded cheerfully and unfolded the scroll.
She knew what was on the painting, but the real thing was definitely different from the replica, and she wanted to see it.
The picture scroll slowly unfolded, and a beautiful woman who came out of the bath with nothing jumped on the paper.
An energy fluctuation was also released from the painting, but the attention of the black humerus butterfly and the baili pu jia was on the beauty of the bath in the painting, and they did not notice it.
Luoyang strode over, took the scroll from the black butterfly's hand, and quickly rolled it up.
The eyes of the two women were focused on Luoyang's body.
Luo Yang said: "This painting is a thing from the upper realm, and opening it rashly may trigger an accident, so I'll take it back and study it."
He sensed the energy fluctuations released from the scroll just now, so he hurriedly snatched the scroll away.
Black Humerus shrugged his shoulders, "Okay then, you take it back and study it first."
She walked past Baili Pujia and Luoyang, and added: "You two owe me a favor, you have to repay me for this favor."
Luoyang and Baili Pujia couldn't help but glance at each other.