Tomb Raiders: One Sword Opens the Heavenly Gate, Angrily Splits the Bronze Gate

Chapter 37 The Return of Wu Yu
"What... what's going on?" Fatty and Tianzhen took a breath, unable to believe that all this happened silently before their eyes.

"And this side!" The little brother pointed to the door on the other side and said.

Sure enough, after passing through, the two of them were stunned again, and what caught their eyes was a big pool!

The two of them were attracted by the bronze coffin as soon as they entered, and didn't pay attention to the one next to it.

"No! This is not the one we came up before!" Tian Zhen said: "We fought there for more than two hours, and the traces are very heavy, but it is not here at all. It can only be said that the two places are exactly the same!"

"Well, that's right." The fat man nodded: "I remember I chopped a knife here, leaving a gap."

"Then what is this, ghost hitting the wall?" Tian Zhen couldn't help saying: "But my brother's unicorn blood is here, those things should not dare to approach."

"It's still a mechanism!" The little brother opened his mouth and analyzed: "From the way we fumbled outside, to the disappearance just now."

"This shipwreck, after thousands of years, is still operating in this bottomless ocean! Its core is still there, so even after so long, the mechanisms it wears are still operating as usual, even after There's no one around!"

When Tian Zhen and Fatty heard this, they nodded in a reasonable way. Indeed, only this way can explain everything.

"If that's the case, then there should actually be people living on this sunken ship!" The fat man realized a surprised possibility.

"If this is the case, then the danger of this ship will only be higher!" Tian Zhen tried hard to think back, but there was no clue: "Really, what is the third uncle doing here, taking such a big risk... ..."

"Of course it's for Third Aunt!"

The pool boiled for a while, and then Wu Yu rose into the air and stepped on a shadow sword slowly in front of the three of them: "This sunken ship was excavated by the third uncle, but it failed, as Aning said."

"But what Ah Ning didn't know was that almost the most outstanding disciples of the younger generation of our Nine Sects were lost in that mission, and the only one who survived... was the third uncle! So, all these years, the third uncle has been I am so worried about this shipwreck on the bottom of the sea, I want to find out more clearly!" Wu Yu took out the notes and handed them to Wu Tianzhen while speaking.

"Chen Wenjin, I once heard my dad say that if there hadn't been that incident, she should be our third aunt!"

"Brother, are you alright?" Naively walked over excitedly and gave Wu Yu a hug.

"Yes, Master Yu, you are so awesome!" The fat man gave a thumbs up.

Who would have thought that Wu Yu would be able to rush in under such circumstances.

"Are you okay?" The younger brother stepped forward and asked.

"Well, no problem!" Wu Yu nodded.

Feeling the turbulent waves of the curse power in Wu Yu's body, it was obviously not as calm as he showed, so the little brother couldn't help walking behind Wu Yu and fell silent.

He knew that as long as he got close to Wu Yu's cursed eye, the cursed eye would immediately quiet down, maybe it wouldn't disappear, but at least it wouldn't cause any trouble.

Seeing this, Wu Yu sighed in his heart for his little brother's understanding, handed the notes to Tian Zhen and said, "You can take a look at this note, it was recorded by our third aunt at the beginning. I found it on the ghost ship. If there is no accident, it will The so-called ghost ship should be the ship that Third Uncle and the others used to go to sea."

"Okay, okay, bro, take a break, I'll take a look at the notes!" Wu Tianzhen became more curious about the notes after hearing this.

The younger brother was sitting next to Wu Yu with his eyes closed, and seemed to be resting, but Wu Yu knew that the younger brother was caring about him.

It was the fat man, who looked left and right, and finally raised his eyebrows at the strange bronze coffin: "As the saying goes, 'mercury spots, instruments for raising the dead, there are many in the Dragon Tower Palace. The sinking coffin, the bronze coffin, the character is not hard and it is not close. 'Fat Master's intuition told me that there must be a treasure in it!"

It's just that this bronze coffin doesn't even have any gaps. It's obvious that this is the legendary bronze whistle coffin!
The inside is definitely a big guy, otherwise it is not qualified to use such a coffin, so there are good things for sure, and basically the inside of such a coffin is definitely a big rice dumpling!

Looking at the hole above, the fat man showed a wretched expression, glanced at the three people in the other tomb, then stood up and untied his belt!
"Hey... first let you, a big rice dumpling, taste Fatty's boy's urine!"

"Whoosh!"

As soon as the words were finished, a stone was ejected, hitting the fat man's lower abdomen, and all the urge to urinate was suppressed for a moment.

"Damn it, it exploded!" The fat man fell straight from the coffin: "Brother, what are you doing!"

"Dirty!" The little brother rolled his eyes at this guy: "The bronze coffin can only be opened from the inside, and the only way is to poke your hand in through the hole to find the location of the organ."

"But if something goes wrong, the whole arm will be broken, or the corpse will be turned into a dead body on the spot! Moreover, once the yang energy enters it, the guy inside will most likely be dead, and there will be no second chance."

"So dangerous?" The fat man frowned: "Then why are you stopping me?"

"Of course my little brother is confident that he can open this thing." Wu Yu smiled and said, "Faqiuzhi from the Nine Gates Zhang family is the best at opening such coffins. Incident, one of which is Liankai's 72 Qingtong coffins!"

"72?" The fat man was shocked when he heard the number, but the next second, Wu Yu woke up: "Damn, how many treasures did he get!"

"Speaking of which, Lord Yu... what do you think of us paying tribute to the seniors? Just take your nine sects as the birthplace of so many seniors, so why can't we give it a try?" The more he said, the more excited the fat man became: "At that time, it will definitely be better than us looking for the ancient tomb bitterly!"

He seemed to think his idea was a good idea, and after he finished speaking, he slapped his thigh hard, but as soon as he looked up, he saw three pairs of strange eyes sizing him up.

"Ahem, Fatty, you are the juniors of the three of us, discussing about doing this kind of thing?" This time, even Wu Tianzhen couldn't laugh or cry. Although Fatty is greedy for money, it's amazing that he could think of such a nonsense idea. He was speechless.

"Isn't this the same as asking us to steal our own family's ancestral grave?" Wu Yu said, "Do you think the Nine Great Aristocratic Families have thought about guarding against this?"

"What's more, are you stupid! The Nine Gates have risen for nearly a hundred years, and even if they have something, they won't take it away. The dead seniors are either folded in a certain tomb, and those who have died are all sparked, and all the treasures are kept. Give it to future generations or sell it directly, who will follow the example of the ancients and take it into the coffin!" Wu Yu really has nothing to say about the fat man's brain circuit.

"Oh, it seems that Fatty's way of making a fortune has just been cut off." Fatty sighed helplessly.

　Thank you Xi'an for the monthly ticket, and thank you for the reward of Dream·Reaper's Sky, thank you!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)