Tomb Robbery: Returning to the Ancestor Angry Chicken, Turning into the Great Sun and the Golden Cro

"He took the initiative to enter it without the knowledge of other team members, naturally to be one step ahead."

"If there are really thousands of treasures in this tomb, then the two of them can share it privately without having to say hello to the other archaeological team members."

When Tianzhen heard Su Qingshan's analysis, he naturally didn't want to believe it.

His relationship with his third uncle is very good

But when I thought about what Zhang Qiling said just now, he told himself not to disturb Su Qingshan.

He could only swallow everything in his heart.

Su Qingshan also noticed the innocent expression when talking about the key points.

He slowly turned back, looked at Tianzhen, and put his hand on the other person's shoulder.

"You don't need to worry about many things like this."

"Keep your mind calm and let everything take its course. We can't change history, but we can do a good job in the present."

"history?"

After hearing what Su Qingshan said, he repeated it innocently and doubtfully.

Su Qingshan slowly stood up with a smile on his face.

"Of course, everything that happened before today, even yesterday, has become history."

"So do you still need to care so much about these insignificant things?"

As soon as he said this, a smile immediately returned to his innocent face.

After Su Qingshan got up, Fatty, and they all followed him silently. No one knew what happened here.

But they all had the same feeling in their hearts.

The fat man always had a sly look on his face, looking around with no idea of ​​what he should do.

Everything that just happened was like a dream.

As a result, he himself was full of doubts.

Unconsciously, they seemed to have arrived at a larger tomb.

What everyone sees now is a coffin that looks very noble.

At this moment, memories seemed to flash through the little brother's mind, as he kept shaking his head with his eyes closed.

Maybe it's really time to sort out your thoughts.

When the fat man saw this coffin, he immediately became irrational.

He quickly ran to the coffin, then stretched out his hands to block the front of the coffin.

"Master Su, little brother, fat man, none of you are trying to rob me!"

"This coffin must be priceless. Just looking at the totem on the outside, it must be carved with such precision by the top coffin makers hundreds of years ago!"

After the fat man finished speaking, he slowly turned around and kept stroking the outer wall of the coffin with his hands.

It's like carefully studying your own artwork.

"Such a noble coffin, let alone that era, is rare even in the graves where I have been buried so many times and dug upside down for many years."

Fatty Wang's face was full of excitement, but at this time, Su Qingshan really couldn't bear to interrupt him.

Tianzhen originally planned to go over and pull the fat man back first.

However, he was stopped by Su Qingshan. He pulled Tianzhen's shoulders, and then shook his head at him very seriously.

"Don't interrupt him yet, let the fat man be happy for a while."

The fat man had begun to lose strength on his side, but with his strength, if he used brute force to push open the coffin lid, it would be extremely difficult to reach the sky.

But after some pushing, Fatty finally remembered.

"Oh, it's broken. Why did I forget the rules of our ancestors? No wonder the lid of the coffin cannot be opened."

"Light a candle in the southeast corner right now."

As the fat man said this, he happily walked in the other direction and was about to take something out of his backpack.

But Su Qingshan observed very carefully, and he found clues from top to bottom.

"Brother, have you seen it?"

Zhang Qiling was originally immersed in deep memories, but he could never think of anything meaningful.

Almost all the memory fragments cannot be pieced together at all.

Su Qingshan's call brought him back to reality, and now he was slowly walking forward.

Finally, their eyes fell on a hole above the coffin.

[Ding, this is a dangerous sign]

[The host should avoid risks as soon as possible and bypass this object]

An evil smile appeared on the corner of Su Qingshan's mouth. When he heard the system prompt, he felt that he could not let it go easily.

The coffin has not really been opened yet, even if there is something extremely sinister inside.

It may not cause any harm to yourself.

"Thank you, system. If you consider me like this, I can't let you down."

No one could hear Su Qingshan's conversation with the system through his mind.

At this time, the fat man had finished lighting the candles. He looked back at Su Qingshan, still standing here quietly, with a mocking look on his face.

".‖Master Su, let’s just say that we have all these things before our eyes."

"Look back and see that the candle I just lit burned very brightly!"

"That means the owner of the tomb welcomes us. Anyway, even if these things are left here, they won't have any effect."

"But it's better that we take them away directly..."

The fat man said that he was about to take action, but at this moment, the innocent person next to him glanced at Su Qingshan.

Recently, Su Qingshan crossed his arms and didn't show any signs.

The system just said that there will be something dangerous here.

Su Qingshan was preparing to face risks alone and did not want to talk too much with other people, but at this critical moment, it seemed that Fatty Wang was here to promote the development of the incident.

The corners of Su Qingshan's mouth raised slightly and he stood aside silently.

He instantly recalled that in the original work he had read (Zhao Qianzhao) at that time, the coffin was about five feet long, with the seal of the soaring dragon carved all over it.

The pig iron coffin is sealed, which is very similar to the whistle coffin paper described in the stolen pen.

This thing is definitely not an ordinary thing. Once the coffin is opened, besides the rice dumplings, there is a high possibility of a demon on the other side.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to use pig iron to seal the coffin?

This process is not only complex, but also requires hundreds of coffin makers.

Finding this pig iron is a very complicated matter. Those who are good at it may go to high altitudes to select it, and may even lose their lives.

Not everyone can do such a laborious and laborious action.

Su Qingshan is always smiling and saying nothing.

Since the fat man wanted to take the initiative to explore, there was no reason for him to hinder others.

Fatty himself carries a kind of exploration heart, which is certainly good.

He stood aside silently, waiting for the progress of the two of them.

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At this time, Tianzhen saw that Su Qingshan did not refuse, so he also helped.

"Heh, let's see what kind of trouble you two will get into."

"I'm afraid you have to bear the consequences..."

Su Qingshan secretly cursed in his heart.

He wasn't deliberately trying to get into trouble with people.

I just hope to see the two of them open the coffin smoothly without risking their lives.

"puff!"

Zhang Qiling and the fat man kept putting their hands under their noses and fanning them back and forth, as if there was a huge smoke here.

At this time, after the fat man coughed violently, he felt that this was obviously a joke played by the owner of the tomb.

Because they haven't seen anything so far, they just have a feeling of being played.

The fat man became extremely angry, obviously thinking that they were fools.

Then he took out a fire certificate from his pocket and was about to throw it into the coffin. Seeing his actions now, he really frightened the innocent people beside him.

"What are you doing!"

"Fat man, you must calm down..."

Tianzhen was still coughing vigorously as he spoke, but the fat man here was already beyond anger.

"Don't worry about this. If you dare to play tricks on me, I will let him know why the flowers are so red today."

Zhang Qiling stood behind him and saw this scene, and felt that he was also surprised. What on earth is Fatty Wang doing?

After all, when future generations like them entered the ancient tombs, they were originally harassing their ancestors.

According to the rules of the ancestors, lighting a candle in the southeast corner does indeed represent a communication between the living and the dead.

But the rules passed down did not say that they should be so disrespectful to the dead.

At this time, Zhang Qiling was also full of curiosity.

"Leave him alone."

Su Qingshan directly grabbed Zhang Qiling's sleeves and said coldly.