Chapter 322: Maybe it's immortality
"Lao Hu, I'm fine."
Shirley Yang took two steps back, straightened her clothes, and took two heavy breaths to adjust her breathing.
"Here."
Wang Kaixuan stretched out his arm, he was smashed and couldn't get up.
Hearing that Lao Hu and Staff Officer Yang were fine, he simply turned over, wanting to continue to rest for a while.
As a result, as soon as he turned around, Wang Fatzi came to his senses.
He seemed to have seen a coffin.
Shirley Yang skillfully applied the principle of leverage, and with the help of branches and ropes, the blood jade coffin hidden in the tree was pulled down.
This little trick seems simple, but it still opens the fat man's eyes.
I couldn't help but praise it.
Wei Ping'an estimated that this guy must be secretly worried in his heart, and he will encounter the problem of learning from the heavy coffin in the future.
The fat man had a few catties of flowery intestines in his stomach, and the other three knew it.
The mind is full of inverted buckets and making a fortune.
"Lao Hu, Staff Officer Yang, what kind of material is this coffin, look at this color, it can't be jade, right?"
Wei Ping'an knew that this coffin was not jade, but caused by thousands of years of immersion in embalming Chinese herbs.
But he didn't say anything.
Just quietly listened to Shirley Yang and Hu Bayi's speculation.
"Okay, let's sum it up, open the coffin and look inside, maybe there are any big treasures......"
No need to guess, this must have been said by the fat man.
It's also as the big guy wants.
Open the coffin.
The lid of the coffin was opened, and several people worked together to put it aside, and then turned their heads to observe the inside of the coffin.
I didn't even feel a gasp.
I saw a blood-red liquid inside the coffin, completely soaking the contents inside, and nothing could be seen.
In the dead of night, in the deep mountains and old forests, a coffin with an open lid was covered with a large amount of blood-like liquid......
It's kind of infiltrating when you think about it.
"Holy, this, this can't be blood, right?"
Lao Hu lowered his head and sniffed.
Shake oneβs head.
"It doesn't smell of blood, it smells of herbs."
"Perhaps this is an antiseptic formula that circulated in ancient sacrifices."
Wei Ping'an interjected at this time.
"Brother Wei, how do you know?"
Lao Hu asked first.
Wei Ping'an pointed to the coffin cover.
Lao Hu and the others realized that they had paid attention to the inside of the coffin just now, but they didn't pay attention to the carved pictures on the coffin lid.
Just as I was about to take a closer look, I heard the click of a mechanism inside the coffin.
The three of them couldn't help but turn around again, their eyes converging on the coffin.
Wei Ping'an couldn't help but shake his head slightly when he saw this scene.
If Hu Bayi and others did not have the aura of the protagonist, Wei Ping'an would never believe it.
You must know that in the follow-up plot of Yunnan Worm Valley, Zha Long led people to follow Hu Bayi and others into the underwater tomb of the king, but because of the opening of the coffin, one of them was killed by a pocket arrow through the throat.
These people obviously heard the sound of a mechanism in the coffin, not only did they not have any defense, but instead stretched their necks to see the excitement.
I really don't know how to write the word 'death'.
A body that had been soaked to the point of whiteness and swelling returned to the surface of the blood.
The clothes wrapped around his body are not of any material, and they are not damaged.
When Wang Fatzi saw the golden mask on the corpse, he was about to flow out.
Lao Hu, on the other hand, stared at the delicate short staff held by the corpse for a long time.
Wei Ping'an was funny in his heart.
Hu Bayi has a good face.
Before coming, Professor Chen wrote a letter from Lao Mei and told him not to destroy the cultural relics as much as possible.
also let Hu Bayi pay close attention to Comrade Wang Kaixuan.
Hu Bayi immediately felt the responsibility.
In addition, Shirley Yang only cares about her own innocence and does not understand the individualism of the people's suffering, emphasizing that the protection of cultural relics should not be disordered......
Hu Bayi kept the agreement, but at the same time, he was distressed and itchy, and the anxiety that he couldn't touch made him scratch his ears and cheeks all the time.
"According to the picture description on the lid of the coffin, the body inside should be the high priest who presides over the large ceremony, and his mask and cane may be helpful for us to enter the tomb of the king later, I suggest that you put it away first, just in case."
Wei Ping'an God assisted.
Without waiting for Shirley Yang to speak, Hu Bayi hurriedly nodded in agreement.
"Well, I think so too, what Brother Wei said is, fat man!"
Needless to say, the fat man: "Hey, okay! β
I can't wait.
The reason why Lao Hu called the fat man so quickly was also worried that Shirley Yang would move out of disagreement again.
In his opinion, one thing is better than nothing.
What's more, if it really arrives at the tomb of the king, if this thing is useless, can you expect to run back again?
Taking advantage of the moment when Shirley Yang turned to look at the coffin lid, Hu Bayi looked at Wei Ping'an and gave a thumbs up.
"When it runs out, it can be said that it will be sent to the Beijing Museum for collection, after all, Shirley will not be in the capital for a long time......"
Wei Ping'an whispered Hu Bayi.
After all, these two are also their own 'tenants', and they should help with the room fee.
Whether to help or not, Wei Ping'an still hopes to satisfy the wishes of Lao Hu and Wang Fatzi.
"What do you say?"
"No, it's nothing, this ancient corpse ......"
"I heard the museum."
Shirley Yang stared at Wei Ping'an.
Own man, don't lie to me.
"Hey, that's the case, that, I just said that if we send these things to the Beijing Museum, maybe you can give us some rewards or something......"
Wang Fatzi stuffed his mask and cane into his backpack as he explained to Shirley Yang.
Shirley Yang nodded in approval.
When Shirley Yang turned around, the three of them were obviously relieved.
glanced at each other, there was a tacit understanding between men, and they all smiled.
During this episode, the red liquid in the coffin seemed to suddenly come to life, crawling out, wrapping Hu Bayi's feet and neck, pulling him down violently and dragging him towards the coffin.
Hu Bayi exclaimed in surprise, but he was not too flustered.
After all, he is a soldier who has been on the battlefield and experienced life and death fighting.
He first saw the object on his ankle, then looked left and right at the environment, and at the same time pulled out the dagger with one hand to the calf legging.
Slash.
Turned around and got up.
Meanwhile.
Wang Kaixuan and Shirley Yang were also in distress at the same time.
I don't know what's going on, in the direction where Wei Ping'an is standing, there is no bloody red line to catch up.
I don't know exactly how this works, but it's magical.
Bullying the weak means hiding from the strong.
Does this thing still have a sense of autonomy?
Or did the high priest really get a glimpse of immortality?
Is it the High Priest's consciousness that manipulates these liquids?
Wei Ping'an was a little curious.
Under his spatial projection, it was obvious that the lower limbs of the high priest were cut off from his waist and connected with the lower limbs of a python.
In this way, Wei Ping'an was reminded of another system of immortality, the Queen Mother of the West.
Well, it can also be the image of Nuwa in mythological stories.
Human body snake tail.
Perhaps this high priest is taking a genetic immortality method similar to that of the Queen Mother of the West.
Wei Ping'an was a little funny.
Seeing that Hu Bayi, Wang Kaixuan and Shirley Yang were embarrassed by the liquid, they had already picked up their guns.
Suddenly, my heart moved.
"It's almost enough, there are still a lot of people in the back, I can add to you, this guy, no."
Wei Ping'an came to the coffin and said to the coffin.
Something weird happened.
As Wei Ping'an's words landed, the liquid's chasing behavior also slowed down, and Hu Bayi and the other gold-touching trio were surrounded by the liquid in the center, and the three of them defended back to back.
"Brother Wei, what's going on?"
Wei Ping'an ignored Hu Bayi's question, but calmly continued into the coffin.
"By the way, I will help you bury the coffin back under the root of the tree, where the earth qi and yin qi gather, suitable for you to continue to stay, it is much safer than being exposed on the surface."
The liquid slowly retreated with Wei Ping'an's words.
Wei Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief.
He felt something in his dark.
It's better not to destroy this thing.
It will be helpful for my future.
Although it feels strange and somewhat inexplicable.
But if it doesn't affect the itinerary, Wei Ping'an is willing to try it.
Harmless.
The liquid surrounding Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang slowly faded.
Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang walked slowly, and the liquid didn't care about it.
But after exiting a small range, it doesn't continue to fade.
And the body fluids in front of Wang Fatzi never meant to give up.
"Hey, what's going on, what's going on, what's the difference in treatment? Brother Wei, can you help communicate again......"
The fat man was in a hurry.
Not suffering from widowhood but suffering from unevenness, which is probably the current state of mind of the fat man.
He's not afraid, it's just that he's all touching the golden captain, why should he be targeted.
Wei Ping'an also frowned.
"I have those two things, I can't give them to you."
With Wei Ping'an's words, the liquid suddenly rushed forward a little.
Frightened, Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang retreated to the back-to-back triangle defense mode with the fat man.
Wei Ping'an frowned slightly.
It's nothing to scare Lao Hu, but it's a bit bad to scare Shirley Yang about herself.
I feel that this thing in the coffin is a bit inch-in.
I don't know how many pounds and taels I weigh.
Wei Ping'an turned sideways slightly, and the angle changed to his back to the gold trio, stretched out his index finger, and instantly turned into a nanomechanical armor, and then a white light flashed on his finger.
As Wei Ping'an's finger pointed to the root of the big tree.
Rumble!
A deep pit was blown out of thin air.
Not to mention the contents of the coffin, even Hu Bayi, Wang Kaixuan and Shirley Yang were taken aback by this sudden movement.
The fat man opened his mouth and was about to shout, but was dragged by Hu Bayi.
During the negotiation period, try not to have a third party make a voice.
The fat man shut up in a huff.
Shirley Yang looked at Wei Ping'an's background, and her eyes flashed with a strange light.
The liquid fades slowly.
In the end, it was wrapped around the lid of the coffin, and the lid was pulled back on.
With this liquid as a tentacle, the coffin has become a semi-automatic device.
Then, the four of them saw that the liquid was oozing from under the coffin, and slowly walked the coffin towards the pit that Wei Ping'an blasted out.
"Old Hu, fat man, help bury the coffin."
It may be because several people didn't shoot, so the pursuers of Shalongzhai didn't find them for a while.
But the explosion of Wei Ping'an just now was heard by them who had already taken a fork in the road.
A group of people stopped, and the old patriarch asked Ada.
"What weapons did they all bring?"
The implication is that I want to ask the question of firepower.
This is also what the old patriarch just remembered.
A group of people only cared about chasing people, but they forgot to ask each other about their strength from the beginning.
Sure enough, it is wealth that touches people's hearts.
He actually took care of the rumors of the treasure left by his ancestors, but forgot his own stability.
It was only by Wei Ping'an's explosion that they were reminded.
Ada was puzzled and said, "I remember they didn't bring any weapons at that time. β
This weapon is not only a hot weapon, but also a cold weapon.
I didn't have any hair.
"Keep chasing, stay safe."
The old patriarch waved his hand and admonished.
As soon as Wei Ping'an and the four of them buried the coffin, they heard movement in the forest not far away.
The vanguard at the forefront is none other than Ada and Zaron.
"Let's go!"
Hu Bayi went to pull the backpack as soon as possible, and shouted at the same time.
By this time, Adadhu had already raised his shotgun.
But seeing that Hu Bayi and a few people took the bag and ran away, they hesitated for a moment and didn't open it.
Zaron didn't notice Ada's reaction, and when he saw someone, he turned on the chase mode.
I have become a one-eyed dragon, and the enemy is very red when I see him, how can I not catch up and take revenge?
But Wei Ping'an saw this scene.
Secretly praised: Ada is really kind.
Everyone started a big scene of chasing me in the deep mountains.
Although the people of Shalongzhai are running around in the mountains all year round, their advantages are greater than those of Wei Ping'an.
But they have never been in this mountain forest.
The environment is relatively unfamiliar.
Moreover, Wei Ping'an will always follow some hidden places to lead the way.
The people in the back could still see the figure at first, and after a few dense areas and corner valleys, it became stop-and-go again.
No way.
Ada is needed to be in front and discern the direction by discerning the traces of the person in front of him.
I accidentally chased it and lost it.
The old patriarch was angry, but also helpless.
He didn't dare to be angry.
Old fritters.
Knowing that anger is a helpless experience.
Always be calm and act as if you are confident.
Zeva followed him.
This son has not yet shown any skills in this pursuit.
Therefore, the old patriarch will definitely not give up.
After all, if you give up now, it will instead boost Ada's qualifications and prestige.
During this period of time, Ada, with his hunter's skills, led everyone to follow behind the outsiders, did not lose it, and almost caught up twice.
made a great contribution.
Many people in the crowd are now praising Ada's great ability.
Zeva's voice grew quieter.
This is something that the old patriarch could not bear.
But every individual will have selfish intentions.
Not to mention the people who have enjoyed decades in the center of power.
Let his son succeed to the patriarch, then even if he retires, he will still enjoy it in the center of power.
People will not go tea cool.
"Go on."
The old patriarch said through gritting his back molars.
"Yes."
Ada responded a few times, and began to search for traces and identify directions.
And at the same time.
Wei Ping'an, Hu Bayi and others came to the end of a narrow valley.
A ruined mountain temple appeared in front of everyone.
The temple built on the mountain, appearing in this place, seems very abrupt.
Shirley Yang took out the map, and Hu Bayi also looked at it.
"Arriving here, it means that we are about to enter the ruins of the ancient Dian Kingdom."
Hu Bayi said with emotion.
The crowd pushed open the stone door and entered the interior of the mountain temple.
There are dead branches and weeds everywhere, but there is no trace of flying insects and animals.
The others were chased and panicked.
Only Wei Ping'an was leading the way, but also observing the surroundings.
They had already passed through a place just now, and it was an area that belonged to the Broken Worm Path.
Now they are on the side of the area, in this area, there are no snakes, insects, rats and ants.
Quite magical.
(End of chapter)