Luo Laowai couldn't care less about his troubles now.

He pulled out his gun and fired a series of shots into the lacquered coffin.

Seven or eight bullet holes instantly appeared on the heavy coffin wall.

Just now he was eager for money.

Thinking that Chen Boss and the others were just outside the underground palace, not a few steps away, they called a few of their henchmen to forcefully open the coffin.

He thought very simply.

Since the gold and silver buried with him are piled up like mountains.

That was what the general of the Yuan Dynasty buried with him.

Wouldn’t it be necessary to go to heaven?

Although he was illiterate, he worked as a corpse-carrier when he was young.

In recent years, in order to raise military pay and supplies.

He also personally led people from the engineering battalion to rob several ancient tombs, large and small.

Recognizable at a glance.

In front of me is a purple gold coffin inlaid with gold and jade.

It should be made of golden nanmu.

Golden nanmu is known as a piece of gold. After the Qing Dynasty, it became exclusive to the emperor's family.

Ordinary people cannot use it.

Once discovered, he will be punished for the crime of transgression.

To put it simply, it is a serious crime of decapitation.

Among the golden nanmu, the most valuable one is undoubtedly the purple nanmu.

Not to mention using it to build coffins.

Ordinary people can have a wooden sign made of purple-gold nanmu.

It can blow up to the sky.

Such a lacquered coffin.

Don't say anything else.

The price of selling wood is astronomical.

Seeing this, Luo Laowai was even more itchy and immediately ordered several of his confidants to open the coffin.

But what no one expected was this.

After removing the coffin lid.

No expected burial objects of corpses were found underneath.

Instead, there is only one seven-star board.

The engineer at the head was confused and subconsciously reached out to lift the wooden board.

But unexpectedly, before he touched the seven-star board, black smoke suddenly billowed from the bottom of the coffin.

Simultaneously.

A hand covered with white hair.

She reached out like lightning and grabbed his wrist.

The henchman was completely defenseless.

When he came back to his senses and wanted to struggle.

But he found that the skin on his wrists was rapidly festering.

He screamed in pain.

The next moment, he was dragged into the coffin.

When Chen Zhao and Partridge Whistle came in.

I only saw this scene.

At this moment, Luo Laowai was frightened and angry.

"What the hell, are they all dead?"

"Beat me to death."

"I don't believe it. Do you have three heads and six arms or are you immortal?"

Luo Laowai gritted his teeth and cursed loudly.

At this moment, he no longer cared about the purple-gold nanmu or the flawless jade.

All he wanted to do was kill that thing in the coffin.

Those close men dare not delay.

They all took out their guns and fired at the lacquered coffin.

"slow……"

Partridge Whistle's face darkened.

He opened his mouth to stop it.

But it was too late.

There were gunshots everywhere in the underground palace, and bullets poured out like rain.

That thick purple and gold coffin.

I can't bear it either.

The side of the coffin wall facing them was instantly shattered.

Sawdust flew everywhere and flames shot into the sky.

"Others, don't stand still, let me beat you."

Mr. Luo frowned, with a fierce look on his face.

The engineers who were still preparing to carry the artifacts also put down the gold and silver in their hands and spread them around, blocking the water around the purple gold coffin.

One by one they fired with all their might.

The entire coffin exploded with a bang.

see this scene.

Luo Laowai was very excited.

But far behind him, Chen Zhao's expression was extremely cold.

Originally, he reminded Partridge to whistle.

Then use the corpse-suppressing nails from the mountains and the corpse-wrapping nets from the mountains.

First, seize the Zijin Coffin.

Then join forces to kill him.

Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, Luo Laowai dared to open the coffin without permission.

Really looking for death!

Not only him.

Partridge Whistle's face was also extremely ugly.

Especially when he felt the increasingly shocking death aura inside the broken coffin and the billowing black mist.

"Is it dead?"

See after breaking the coffin.

There was suddenly no movement down there.

Luo Laowai frowned, with hesitation on his face.

After thinking about it, he raised his hand and fired two more shots.

"Luo Shuai, he seems really dead."

A confidant beside him hesitated.

"What kind of bullshit Corpse King is this? In what era are we now? Guns are rampant. Even the Great Luo Immortal, I will let you come today..."

heard.

Luo Laowai was even more proud.

After blowing on the green smoke from the gun, the corners of his mouth almost reached behind his ears.

only……

He didn't finish a sentence.

A big white-haired hand suddenly reached out and overturned the seven-star board on his body.

Immediately, an ancient corpse sat up in a hurry.

The ancient corpse was tall and burly, wearing a splendid purple robe and a gold belt with jade buttons around his waist.

There was a bloody corpse in front of him.

It was the confidant who was captured in the coffin before.

The most terrifying thing is.

He kept chewing with his teeth, and scarlet blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth.

"This……"

see this scene.

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