Poison Tongue System: Host, your head is a little green

Uncle Wu took a deep breath and stared at the coffin in front of him.

In fact, he was also a little nervous.

Without knowing it, there is no answer to what is in this coffin!

"Lights up!"

Uncle Wu called softly.

Both Shao Fei and Pei Ying froze in place, not knowing what Uncle Wu was going to say.

But at this moment, Qiao Zhen stood up and said helplessly: "Oh, it's too bad for people like you to want to come out and hang around!"

Uncle Wu also smiled wryly when he heard this.

Shao Fei smiled awkwardly, but Pei Ying's eyes widened with anger.

"Hmph, I... This is my first time, so what's the matter if I don't know? Can't you be considerate?" Pei Ying said angrily.

However, no one wants to talk to her!
Qiao Zhen took out a candle from his backpack and lit it, and placed the candle in the northwest corner.

"This is Bing Shen Guang!"

"If the tomb owner doesn't want us to move his tomb, then the candlelight will turn green!"

"If candlelight..."

"Is that so?" Shao Fei made a doubtful voice, interrupting Qiao Zhen's words.

Qiao Zhen and the others hurriedly turned their heads to look.

Sure enough, the originally fiery red candle flame has now turned green, and the green feeling is very scary.

"Uncle Fifth..."

Qiao Zhen called out to Fifth Uncle softly.

Uncle Wu nodded and sighed: "Well, it seems that the owner of the tomb doesn't intend to let us do it, but..."

"If we want to find the answer, we must open the coffin to find out the truth!"

"Now it seems that we have to take a risk!"

After Fifth Uncle's words fell, Qiao Zhen could only nod helplessly.

In the current situation, if you don't take risks, there is really no way to solve the final trouble!
"Tsk, why don't you just open the coffin in the end? Why are you asking him? It's unnecessary!" Pei Ying said impatiently.

Uncle Wu glared at the other party: "What do you know? This is the rule. Only by following the rules can we go far!"

"If everything is as unruly as you are, then it's hard to say where we will die next!"

"I……"

Pei Ying pouted aggrievedly, but did not dare to refute.

"Qiao Zhen, help me, let's push the coffin away!"

Uncle Wu shouted and fell, Qiao Zhen immediately agreed, and hurried up.

The two put their hands on the stone slab of the coffin.

It has to be said that the stone slab of this coffin is indeed too heavy, and the two of them exhausted all their strength and could only shake it slightly.

"Damn, why are you still standing there? Hurry up!"

Qiao Zhen greeted Shao Fei.

Only then did Shao Fei wake up, and hurried forward.

It has to be said that Shao Fei's strength is indeed greater than that of the others. Now he is pushing the coffin with all his strength, but he quickly pushes the coffin away.

Inside the coffin is a red coffin.

The coffin looked a little weird, and Qiao Zhen couldn't tell what the problem was for a while.

"This place, why do I feel... something is wrong?" Shao Fei asked.

It seems that Qiao Zhen is not the only one who thinks this place is weird, even Shao Fei feels that this place is full of strange feelings.

Facing such a scene, Uncle Wu took a deep breath and said, "I see, I know what the problem is!"

"Thousands of years have passed since this coffin, and the paint on it hasn't fallen off yet?"

Uncle Wu's words woke up Qiao Zhen and the others.

They saw so many modern things just now, but now there is some special paint, which makes them a little nervous, and they have a strong sense of curiosity about everything in front of them.

"Whatever it is, why don't you open it first?" Pei Ying was also a little anxious.

There is no way, this thing is really too curious, I want to know what is the secret behind it, I want to know what will be inside the coffin, and who is lying in the coffin!

"Oh, you said it lightly, why don't you come?" Fifth Uncle rolled his eyes.

It was obvious that Pei Ying had angered Uncle Wu today, and made Uncle Wu lose his temper and curse at people every now and then.

Pei Ying pouted, her face full of grievances.

She didn't know what she did wrong, she just felt wronged, as if everything was her fault.

"Uncle Wu, let's open the coffin first, don't talk about her, even I'm curious!" Qiao Zhen smiled awkwardly, and said something to resolve the unhappiness in the current scene.

After Wu Shu nodded, he turned to look at Shao Fei who was at the side.

"Go to that wall just now and find a crowbar weapon."

"I remember the spear with black iron on it just now. This coffin looks extraordinary. If I don't need something strong, I'm afraid I won't be able to pry it open!"

After Fifth Uncle's words fell, Shao Fei ran over to the place just now without any hesitation.

After a while, Shao Fei took a long gun out of breath.

"Gun, gun...here!"

"This thing is too heavy, don't look at it like this, at least it weighs a few hundred catties. Wouldn't it be unbelievable to use this thing as a crowbar?"

Shao Fei said helplessly.

Uncle Wu rolled his eyes: "No matter what it is, if it is manufactured, it is a weapon, or in other words, it is just a special thing, there is no need to watch some boring things!"

"Come on, let's work together to open this coffin, let's talk about the future!"

After Fifth Uncle's words fell, several people gathered around the coffin.

Just when they were about to pry open the coffin inside, the coffin suddenly began to tremble.

The strange battle stunned Fifth Uncle and the others, and they took a few steps back.

"This, what's inside, can't be alive?" Shao Fei asked nervously.

Uncle Wu shook his head: "I have visited countless graves in my life, and I have seen many strange things, but I have never seen a real zongzi!"

"Even if the so-called resurrection of the dead is just caused by Gu insects, if a rice dumpling really jumps out of it, I would like to see what's so special about it!"

Uncle Wu is such an arrogant person, he doesn't feel that everything in front of him is special or dangerous!
"Uncle Wu, you have to watch me later!" Shao Fei smiled wryly, "I have no objection if you want to marry Zongzi, as long as... this thing doesn't jump out and bite me!"

Uncle Wu glanced at this guy, helpless, who is this?
It's just that now is not the time for cursing and bickering. Uncle Wu was staring at the coffin, and even Pei Ying who was beside him was holding the long whip in her hand tightly, and put on a posture of being ready for battle.