Tomb robbing: The survivors of the ruins will live forever from Pingshan

At this moment, he looked at the coffin in front of him.

They couldn't help but take a breath.

How much does this have to be?

In an ordinary large tomb, apart from the main coffin, there are at most a few accompanying coffins.

It looks like an underground palace in front of me.

It was clearly more like being in a yizhuang.

"Young boys, smash the coffin for me and get the treasure!"

He was still wondering.

Luo Laowai has already ordered his men to open the coffin and steal the treasure.

"The shopkeeper?"

Seeing this situation, the thieves in Changsheng Mountain were also greatly moved.

They all looked at Chen Yulou.

As long as he gives an order.

Today, even the coffin boards have to be taken out.

"Go!"

Chen Yulou sneered.

Among the four factions fighting against each other, when it comes to his ability to dig out coffins and steal bones, he is ranked second, while no one dares to say he is the first.

Hear him.

The Xiling bandits, who had long been unable to restrain themselves, rushed straight into Coffin Mountain.

Each one looked like a wild wolf who had seen meat.

The knife cuts and the ax cuts, the big hoe and the long shovel.

Even the ancient corpses in the coffins were not spared.

Pry open the mouth and take out the gold and jade money.

He also broke open his intestines and pulled out the pearls and jade that he swallowed.

"Oh shit."

see this scene.

Rao was Chen Zhao who was mentally prepared.

I can't help but feel cold all over my body.

No wonder the Xieling faction has no bottom line.

Although Mo Jinqiu also robs ancient tombs, he only takes one or two items at most, and he will not be disrespectful to the owner of the tomb.

Before opening the coffin, a candle will be lit in the southeast corner of the tomb.

If the candle goes out, turn around and leave immediately.

Not to mention the mountain-moving Taoist.

Go down to the grave just to look for pearls.

Gold and silver artifacts are almost never taken.

They are nothing like this group of people, even if they are called bandits, they are looked down upon.

Fighting back the discomfort.

Chen Zhao frowned and walked casually towards the depths of the Danjing.

There's a lot of space down here.

Did not go for a moment.

He unexpectedly found a cave in the stone wall.

You can still faintly detect the remnants of a somewhat familiar aura.

"Six-winged centipede?"

Chen Zhao felt it carefully.

Then he walked all the way through the cave.

Within a moment, he heard the sound of water coming from ahead.

When you go out.

Chen Zhao suddenly discovered that there was an underground river in front of him.

Not far away is the stone bridge where the six-winged centipede was killed earlier.

He understood at once.

No wonder six-winged centipedes rise up from under bridges and injure people.

Not intentionally dormant.

Rather, it is the Danjing that is entered from here.

Come to think of it, this is destiny.

Otherwise, it is just a centipede, even if it swallows the lead and mercury elixir, it will only live for a few decades at most.

An earthquake happened, causing cracks to appear in the stone wall along the outer edge of Danjing.

The six-winged centipede was able to enter the Danjing.

The secret hidden on the lacquer coffin was discovered.

It actually created a 300-year-old inner elixir demon.

Sighed.

Chen Zhao was not in a hurry to go back.

Instead, I found a relatively flat large bluestone.

He jumped up and sat down cross-legged.

According to the Zhoutian Breathing Method, I began to practice breathing in and out little by little.

……

"General Manager, here, there is a stone sculpture of Shura Yaksha on the ground."

I don't know how long after that.

Chen Zhao suddenly heard an exclamation coming from the Danjing behind him.

Hear that voice.

His eyes suddenly became as clear as fire.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Cloud Treasure Palace!"

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Chapter 33 The Ghost Fang Yaocha and the Partridge Whistle Return

When Chen Zhao returned along the original road.

Almost all the coffins that had been piled up before had been destroyed.

Those Xiling bandits.

While smashing the coffin to get the treasure, he was carrying it out.

The division of labor is clear and orderly.

It seems that what he is doing is not a cruel act of smashing the coffin and destroying the corpse.

But it's a very ordinary little thing.

At this moment, a relief sculpture was revealed on the stone slab at the bottom of the well.

Although the shape is vague.

But it can still be seen that they are two evil Yaksha Shura ghosts with ferocious faces.

What's even more shocking is that both ghosts have no eyes.

There were only two dark holes in the eye sockets.

"Botou Chen, what is this?"

Luo Laowai scratched his chin, confused.

But although Chen Yulou is well-informed, he has never seen such a strange and weird ghost.

For a while, there was no way to solve the puzzle.

"That's the ghost recipe Yacha!"

Just in the middle of everyone's doubts.

A calm voice came from afar.

"Brother Chen?"

Mr. Luo raised his head fiercely.

Only then did he realize that the person speaking was Chen Zhao.

They were so busy destroying coffins and stealing treasures just now that they didn't notice his departure at all.

Now I saw him coming from the depths of Danjing.

Although strange, but did not ask too much.