People check in and punch cards in tomb robbery

Chapter 97 The Fourth Coffin

"The bronze coffin is suspended in the air. It is difficult for us to open the coffin. We have to find a way to let it fall to the ground."

Shirley Yang looked at the mid-empty bronze coffin with a wolf-eye flashlight, her eyebrows slightly frowned.

The chain that hangs the bronze coffin is as thick as a baby's wrist.

Although it is said that the thick chains have been stained with a layer of rust for thousands of years, judging from the current situation, they really have no good way to deal with this thing.

You can't use explosives again, can you?

"give it to me!"

Make a wish and pull out the Seven Star Longquan Sword with your backhand.

The next moment, the whole person jumped up, borrowed strength from the bronze coffin with one hand, and jumped to the top of the bronze coffin under the amazed eyes of the three people.

"Qiangqiang!"

I saw the Seven Star Longquan sword flying continuously in the wishing hand, cutting out continuously.

The chain that was as thick as the baby's wrist was easily cut through a huge gap by a few swords made by the wish.

Wishing glanced at the unscathed blade and smiled with satisfaction.

The Seven Star Longquan Sword is worthy of being produced by the system, and when confronted head-on with such a special steel chain, the sharp blade has no intention of rolling the blade at all.

Seeing this, the last worry in Wishing's heart disappeared.

With both feet firmly nailed to the shaking bronze coffin, the sword was held in both hands, and he swung the sword with all his strength again.

Clang! ! !
This time the sound was much louder than the few strikes just now.

Hearing a loud noise, following the gap cut, the bronze chain was cut off by the wishing sword.

The moment the bronze coffin fell, Wishing had turned over and jumped down.

"boom!"

The next moment, the bronze coffin fell from mid-air and hit the ground with a loud and deafening sound.

The ground was smashed into a big hole by the bronze coffin, and the sound of continuous collapse came from the ears of the four people.

Under the influence of the huge mass, the bronze coffin smashed through this layer of tomb bricks almost in the blink of an eye, and fell down along the hole made.

The four hurriedly looked down the hole, and it was extremely dark inside, so they twisted a few cold fireworks and threw them down.

Under the cracked tomb bricks, there was a side room built of dark square wood, which was low and narrow. Besides the fallen bronze coffin, there was also a faintly fluorescent coffin lying quietly beside it.

"Damn it, isn't it a bit outrageous to present the king's tomb?"

"Forget about the three coffins of the third generation who are fierce, but there is actually one coffin under the Hades Hall."

"How many coffins are there in this damn place, and where did that old Zongzi of King Xian bury himself?"

Seeing this scene, Hu Bayi was completely dumbfounded.

This gleaming coffin is located in the Hades, directly below the three coffins. Anyone who has a little knowledge of tombs will not think that the king Xian is buried in this thing.

There is no one in the world who will bury himself under the other coffins.

"crunch~"

While speaking, due to the loud movement of falling from mid-air, the chains wrapped around the bronze coffin had fallen off, and the lid of the coffin, which had accumulated a layer of dust, flew off, revealing the dark, cold wooden coffin boards inside.

Looking carefully, I don't know when, the coffin board has broken two big holes.

Several rings of dark white nails were exposed in each hole, which were extremely sharp, perhaps because they were too long, and even started to bend.

The strange noise heard by the four people was the unpleasant sound made when the fingernails scratched the bronze coffin that was close at hand.

"Brother, Hu, do we have to find an auspicious day before we go to Daodou next time?"

"Many old people who have worked in this industry all their lives have never seen so many big rice dumplings, have they?"

Hu Bayi didn't know when he lit another cigarette for himself, and squatted in front of the pothole, matching his vicissitudes of face in his 30s, his sad little eyes flickered in the smoke and lights.

Hell, along the way, they have almost experienced many strange situations that many seniors have never encountered in their entire lives.

He dared to swear that even his grandfather had never seen so many weird things, and it was the time when he was allowed to become a master.

"Maybe you and the fat man are too unlucky?"

"Luck is a thing, although it is illusory, but you really have to believe it."

Wishing lightly clicked his tongue, and said uncertainly.

"But don't worry, no matter how fierce that ghost thing is, as long as we close the bronze coffin lid and the bronze mirror on it, we don't need to do anything, that thing will lie back obediently
"Wait... wait a minute! Fuck, fat man, what are you holding in your hand?"

Just when Xu Wish spoke in a relaxed tone, suddenly, a metallic luster flashed in the corner of his eyes.

Looking back, the corpse-restraining bronze mirror that was originally inlaid on the bronze coffin unexpectedly ran into the hands of the fat man at some point.

Wishing was startled on the spot, and he looked at the fat man dumbfounded.

"Uh... Bagua mirror, it seems to be bronze, brother, didn't you say that bronze is the most valuable?"

"I think this treasure is separate from the bronze coffin. You might as well pry it off while you're chopping the chain. It can't be wasted, can it?"

The fat man was taken aback, and handed the bronze mirror in his hand to Wishing, he thought Wishing wanted to take a good look at this treasure.

At this moment, there was a new movement in the bronze coffin that fell into the bottom.

The lid of the bronze coffin was opened wide, and the bronze mirror used to suppress the corpse was pried away by the fat man, and the things inside had completely awakened.

"Tear~"

There was a piercing sound, and the long nails that looked like a female ghost had already torn the Lengmu coffin into pieces.

The evil inside was revealed.

It was a shriveled corpse dressed in an ancient and luxurious uniform, and the naked skin showed a purple-black color under the light.

Perhaps hearing the discussion of the four, it turned around and looked at them above.

What makes the four wishing people straight up is that this ghost thing is a big headless rice dumpling!

"Fatty, you uncle! If you touch the torch, you should look at the time and occasion!"

"Do you dare to mess with the things on the bronze coffin? You really are not afraid of death!? That thing is used to suppress corpses with your butt!!"

"Steamer, sooner or later I will be killed by your uncontrollable hands!!!"

Seeing this scene, Hu Bayi gasped, his teeth were clenched in shock, and with a dark face, he was scolded bloody by the fat man.

Wishing and Shirley Yang also looked at Fatty with unkind eyes.

Ma De, take all precautions, or forget about Fatty's money-hungry problem.

"Uh, what, why don't we discuss it with the master, I put this mirror back to its original position, can the old man lie down again?"

The fat man also realized that he seemed to have gotten into trouble, so he sneered and said weakly.

"Your second uncle, run away!"

When Wishing with a dark face, he still wanted to say something, suddenly, the ghost thing in the ground suddenly jumped up, followed the hole made by the bronze coffin, and jumped up towards the four of them.

God knows how that damn thing's stiff body managed to bend its knees and jump.

This horse is not a zombie at all.

But Wishing has no time to think about this, because the headless rice dumpling has caught their breath in some strange way, and is rushing towards them waving its super long curved nails.

"Damn it, someone should tell me what's wrong with this damn thing!"

"Without a head, which part should I chop off to kill it?"

Wishing to hold the seven-star Longquan sword, cursing, not retreating but advancing, and slashed at the headless rice dumpling with the sword in the chest.

This thing is a little different from those refined zongzi, more like the kind of zombies in horror movies.

Sleeping in the bronze coffin for thousands of years, the body has long been unbelievably stiff, and every movement will cause bursts of teeth-stinging "creaking" sounds from its joints.

"Pfft!"

Wishing is an all-rounder with full agility and strength. In his eyes, the movements of the headless rice dumpling are slow.

He easily dodged the sharp nails and the terrifying strength of a humanoid tyrannosaurus. Coupled with the indestructible Seven Star Longquan Sword, this face almost performed an open surgery on the headless zombie.

(End of this chapter)