Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

But don't underestimate the wisdom of these villagers. They immediately guessed that there might be treasures in the river.

Although I don't know what baby, the history of Mijia village can also be traced back to thousands of years ago.

And, you know, in this era, the older things are, the more valuable they are.

Even a night pot or a pen used by the emperor is a peerless treasure in the eyes of collectors.

None of these people are fools.

So we decided that there must be a baby under the stone slab at the bottom of the river.

This time everyone is more united.

We all danced with shovels and worked together. Half an hour later, a coffin with an iron chain and about hundreds of kilograms was dug out from under the stone slab at the bottom of the river.

With all hands and feet, they took off the iron chain and washed away the thick mud. Only then did they find that the coffin wall of the sarcophagus was closed.

There are no nails on the coffin cover.

I can't see what's inside.

But someone with a clear eye saw it and said it seemed to be a good black jade.

Good black jade.

Everyone's eyes lit up at once.

Not to mention the contents, the coffin is worth the old nose money.

Unfortunately, there was a dispute over how to allocate it. In the end, there was no discussion, and even a big fight.

Xia Qingluo is curious and lively outside. She hasn't arrived yet, but her heart is uneasy.

There seems to be something creepy in it.

"Come on, let's go in and have a look. We can't see anything outside." Xiaoying, the girl she met just now, took Xia Qingluo's hand and squeezed in.

Xia Qingluo stopped and looked at Xiao Ying. "There are too many people. We don't want to go."

Sakura tut twice. Just about to comfort, a boy stretched out his hand and pulled Sakura in,

Helpless Xia Qingluo had to follow in.

The boy is very beautiful. According to Sakura, he is her high school classmate. His name is Zhan Fei.

They organized a trip here together.

The boy smiled and looked at Sakura without talking.

But Sakura's cheek was inadvertently stained with two lovely red clouds.

If usual, Xia Qingluo may find it very interesting.

However, Xia Qingluo is not in the mood today.

Her eyebrows were frowning.

A sense of horror came again.

Our Chinese nation, especially in ancient times, is very particular about feng shui.

When their ancestors died, no matter how they were buried, they would not bury their ancestral graves at the bottom of the river.

Will choose a place with good feng shui to bless future generations.

So the question is, who is the owner of this coffin?

Xia Qingluo raised her head slowly with doubt. She stretched out her hand and touched the sarcophagus wall. A bone chilling chill made her shiver.

She hurried back a few steps.

"Little girl, you have a lot of courage."

A middle-aged man praised with a smile.

Xia Qingluo smells the speech and looks around.

The people in the village stopped long ago because village head Mi came.

And also informed Secretary Liang and other relevant personnel.

The villagers were disappointed, but they also knew that the dark coffin belonged to the state.

However, with a clear Lord, everyone is relaxed.

After all, if everyone can't get a good thing, they will be psychologically balanced.

Several of Sakura's classmates have rich imagination. At this moment, their brain holes are wide open.

A boy said loudly, "... We should continue to dig and use a black jade coffin. The owner here must be either rich or expensive."