On a rainy night, two figures, one fat and one thin, sneakily touched the back mountain, looking back step by step, the grass and trees were all soldiers.

"Fatty, you say...... Is there really a treasure in this back mountain? Don't you want to deceive me. ”

The thin man tightened the clothes on his body, and unconsciously shuddered, and even the whole person was a spirit.

It is also such a rainy day, the mountain patrol is willing to rest, in exchange for the past, but he can't wait for such an opportunity.

"Can I still lie to you? I only discovered this tomb recently, and when the official family finds out about this tomb, we will have nothing to gain!

After such an opportunity, I am afraid that it will be difficult to have two times! Later, you and I will go down with a spade, and we will not have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of our lives!"

The fat man's body was too plump, and his coat couldn't cover it, so he simply tore off his coat and strode with a long spade.

"This business of pouting people's ancestral graves, after all, is hurtful to the heavens and peace, if it weren't for the gambling house losing the belongings, I would not be willing to go up the mountain with you. ”

There was already a trace of remorse in the thin man's eyes, although he usually did bad things, but he also knew that this pouting ancestral grave was going to be punished by heaven.

"What are you afraid of? Could it be that they can still open their eyes and crawl out of the ground? Are you frightened by those storytellers, I don't believe that this person who has gone into the grave can still get up?"

The fat man is quite bold, otherwise he would not dare to instigate the thin man to come to the back mountain to pout the grave, he never believed in those strange forces and gods, these rivers and lakes pretended to deceive those foolish people who deducted and searched.

More than ten graves were dug one after another, and the bones of the two of them were young, and they couldn't withstand such intensity, and they didn't care about the ancient adage that they should not rest under the tree on rainy days, and the two squatted under an ancient tree to avoid the rain, gasping for breath.

"Fatty, it's time for us to go back, it's almost over, I don't know when this is the grave mountain, there are really a lot of treasures. ”

It was raining heavily, and at this moment the two of them were already drenched, and in their hands, they were carrying bags full of gold, silver and jade, all of which were dug out of the graves.

"This grave bag is big, the last one, just stop it when you do it!"

The fat man estimated the time, and it was time to stop, but the nature of greed for money still drove him to do it again.

"Dangchang!"

The fat man went down with a big spade and shoveled a hard object, a huge anti-shock force, which made him stumble backwards, and he was almost knocked down by the slippery mountain road.

"Fatty, this is a sarcophagus!"

The thin man had sharp eyes, and shouted in horror, most of the previous graves were buried on the spot, and the wooden coffins belonged to good people, and there was a sarcophagus here.

"Sarcophagus, thin man, we can make a fortune, I don't know how many years ago this tomb was there, and the person who used the sarcophagus before that time may have an extraordinary background!

This funeral goods may not be more than the previous ones combined! How about it, I said let's do it again, no, I've found a treasure!"

I heard that it was a sarcophagus, and the fat man felt that there was a lot of strength in his body bones, his waist was not sore, his legs were not painful, and the big spade was much lighter.

But when the two dug out this sarcophagus, they were in trouble, and they didn't know what material this sarcophagus was.

"Fatty, there is a piece of yellow paper under the lid of this coffin, there won't be any suppression of the demon in it, right?"

The thin man's voice trembled a little, his courage was not very big, and then he thought of some stories of gods and demons told by the storyteller, a cold air rushed from the toenails to the heavenly spirit cover, and the cold rain poured into the placket of his clothes, and a creepy feeling lingered in his heart.

Grave robbers, nine times out of ten, die horrible.

"Where did you come from, look at the master who uncovered it!"

The fat man was bold, and directly reached out to remove the yellow paper, neither of them thought about why a piece of yellow paper from a hundred years ago could be tightly attached to the coffin lid on this rainy night, not afraid of the rain.

"Click!"

A thunderbolt fell directly from the sky and hit the sarcophagus, which had been extremely strong before, but it cracked in response to the sound, and a rather narrow gap appeared.

The two of them were directly taken aback by this sudden change, and the strange things of thunder splitting the sarcophagus can be encountered, and they are afraid that future generations will do evil.

After a long time, the fat man reacted and laughed: "Haha, God really helps me!"

Although the sarcophagus was split by thunder, it was still covered on the coffin, perhaps because it was struck by lightning, and the two of them were able to move.

"Fatty, this is a living man!"

After the thin man saw the burial person in the coffin, his legs were trembling, I don't know how many years ago the coffin, why the body was so intact?

"If you want to read more books on weekdays, you don't believe it, this is the secret technique of amber sealing corpses, which can keep your face immortal! ”

The fat man pointed to the thin man, a well-preserved forged sword, and commanded.

Anyway, after doing this vote, I will go down the mountain, and I dare not say that I am rich and rich, but at least I will have no worries for the rest of my life.

"I don't dare!"

The thin man's outstretched hand, trembling, quickly retracted when it was about to touch the sword.

His expression was terrified, his mouth was trembling, and he glanced at the corpse in the coffin, always feeling that the other party was staring at him.

After all, the corpse in the coffin is too intact, just like a living person, after an unknown number of years, the corpse is still immortal, what kind of bullshit amber sealed corpse can be so miraculous?

The fat man had no choice but to hold the side of the coffin with one hand and grab the casting sword with the other, and his angle was just face to face with the young man in the sarcophagus.

"Something that has no interest, I can't take you with anything in the future, isn't it just a dead man, I don't believe he can still open his eyes-"

In an instant, the fat man's voice stopped abruptly, and his hand holding the sword was frozen in mid-air, and his body froze in place like a sculpture.

Obviously there was no external force, but he felt that his body was immobilized, and it was difficult to move.

All this is because the young man in the sarcophagus actually opened his eyes!

And, he seems to be smiling at himself?

"Click!"

The thunder above the sky poured out, and the black and white pupils of the sarcophagus boy were clearly visible, and the corners of his mouth were raised intentionally or unintentionally, making the two of them creepy, and the fat man swore that it was absolutely closed at first!

"Hell!"

On the back mountain, two terrible screams were swallowed up by the continuous torrential rain, and the fat man's voice was particularly sharp.

Hearing the terrible screams gradually disappearing, Wang Gong's heart was full of mixed feelings, and he finally saw a living person.

Strange to say, since he regained consciousness, he couldn't see, he couldn't speak, and his body bones didn't even have the slightest sense, only a mass of consciousness was left thinking.

Just now, after the two of them uncovered the yellow paper, Wang Gong knew that he still had a physical body.

Wang Gong, a native of Huai'an City in Chu State, a person from Jian'an Town, has a solid family, his parents are still alive, and he has a brother who is three years older than him, so he is known as Wang Erlang.

Although they are brothers, but the circumstances of the two are very different, Da Lang inherited his mother's martial arts, and in this ten miles inside and outside Jian'an City, he is also a well-known escort dart master.

But Erlang has been frail and sickly since he was a child, not to mention practicing martial arts, and he has to catch for a long time for a little heavier chores.

The name of the medicine jar spreads far and wide, and there is simply a miracle doctor father, if he inherits his father's medical skills, he will also be a decent person in the future, at least he will not worry about food and clothing.

Who has not had a major illness or a small disaster, there is always a time to seek medical advice, and doctors are respected wherever they are.

This Erlang is also angry, at the age of eight, he can give thousands of medicinal materials by mouth, and it is rumored that the Wang family gave birth to two good sons, and when he can glorify his ancestors, Erlang's body and bones can not bear the congenital defects, and he died violently.

Wang Gong only remembered that he was seriously ill and couldn't stay for three days, and he originally estimated that he was probably a crane, but he never thought that someone would dig himself out of the coffin board.

"Haven't I been dead yet? Haven't I just done the funeral, and I'm back to the light?"

Although Wang Gong opened his eyes, his body was still unable to move, but his perception had recovered a little, and he could feel the slight coolness of the rain dripping into his eyes.

"Click!"

The torrential rain showed no signs of stopping, and the lightning and thunder in the sky illuminated the area so white that Wang Gong felt that the coffin board was shaken.

"This terrain is quite high, no wonder the coffin board can be split, I shouldn't be so unlucky, right?"

It seemed that he was thinking of something bad, and Wang Gong felt his eyelids bulge suddenly.

"Click!"

A thunderbolt fell from the sky, and then split on the boulder ten meters away from the coffin board, just when Wang Gong was glad that there would be a blessing after the catastrophe, the thunder light swam along the stagnant water on the ground, and wrapped Wang Gong's coffin in a round form.

"Ahh

Wang Gong sat up reflexively, and it was also thanks to the two tomb robbers that they ran fast, otherwise they would have been scared half to death by this ghost.

This sitting seemed to have broken free from the shackles, and Wang Gong was able to move.

"I'll just go back like this, my father won't be shocked, right?"

Wang Gong held the coffin board in his hand and turned it out of the coffin, and the two people also said, what kind of mountain rangers are controlled here, it is better to go home as soon as possible.

After I go back, I'm afraid I'll have to explain it to myself, otherwise it won't be good to kill myself as a ghost, but before that, I'd better take my forged sword back.

Even my forged sword dares to steal it, I'm afraid it's too long! In Huai'an City, the Wang Family Dart Bureau is quite a prestigious existence, and it is still possible to find two tomb robbers.

I don't know if the two of them will have a heart attack when they see them going down the mountain to forge a sword.