Tomb robbing: only one person can do it

If a strong man is beaten to a bruised face, he either deserves it or he is extremely unlucky.

Dakui belonged to the former. A clear slap mark appeared on the right side of his face. Several people had struck him in varying degrees, but Dakui still had a bruised nose and a swollen face. He looked strangely 'joyful'.

"Qinghuai, do you think I'm okay now?" Dakui glanced at Qinghuai cautiously.

Shen Qinghuai glanced at Xixie and found that the other party nodded, thinking that Da Kui had also said sorry to him a lot. Although he didn't understand why Da Kui apologized, Qinghuai felt that Da Kui was also very good, but a little stupid.

Then he looked at Dakui with a smile and said softly: "Dakui is very good."

When Dakui heard this, he immediately smiled. He accidentally scratched the wound on his mouth and immediately covered his face, grinning in pain.

"puff--"

Dakui glared angrily at the fat man who was suppressing his laughter. This fat man was the one who beat him the most vigorously and simply turned his head away.

The fat man suddenly thought of something and asked, "I want to ask you, are you here to look for Guixi?"

?As soon as Xie heard "Ghost Seal", he seemed to have thought of something, and looked puzzled: "Is there really such a thing?"

The fat man said with a speechless face: "No, you didn't know anything and just went to this tomb?"

?Xie and Third Uncle looked at each other and turned their heads in embarrassment. Looking at the expressions of these two people, Fatty understood. He originally thought these people knew something, but he was overthinking.

The fat man shook his head and said, "Let the fat man explain it to you!"

?Xie made a respectful gesture and said, "Please speak."

"Do you know what this King Lu Yang does?" the fat man said mysteriously.

Pan Zidao: "Isn't he a general? He can also use Yin soldiers to fight."

The fat man glanced at Pan Zi with disdain, "Shit, this so-called King Lu Yang sounds like a general, but to put it bluntly, he is almost the same as us, he is just a back-fighter."

"About the war between Yin soldiers is also a big lie. It is recorded in silk books that most of King Lu Yang's troops rested during the day and marched at night. You also know that it is easier to move at night. This army often disappears all at once. Appeared in another place again, and the place they went to was a place with many tombs and dilapidated places. If they met anyone who asked them, it would be said that all the Yin soldiers were out. People in ancient times were superstitious and spread the word to ten people, and then they would pass it on to hundreds of people naturally. It’s been said that it’s amazing.”

?San Sheng said: "But based on this information, you are sure that the ghost seal is here?"

The fat man said dissatisfied: "Of course I have other evidence. Do you still remember the seven coffins in the tomb?"

Dakui asked: "Does this matter?"

Shen Qinghuai stood next to the younger brother, listening silently, trying to digest the information.

The fat man continued: "According to records, this seven-star coffin was used by tomb robbers. When they arrived at the tomb of their lifetime, they naturally did not want to suffer the same fate after death, so they designed this virtual coffin to make it impossible for the tomb robbers. Except for one mouthful of truth, the rest are either mechanisms or sorcery. Once triggered, you will die ugly. This kind of design was carried forward by some capable people in the Song Dynasty, but the identity of the designer is after all It's a bit disgraceful, most people think it's unlucky, and the cost of seven coffins is too high, so it's basically not used."

?Xie thought that the fat man looked like someone with little education, but he didn’t expect that the fat man looked white, fat, tall, and thick, but he actually had something to say. It seemed that he had something to say, so he asked: "What you said is right. Then why haven't I seen you tell which one is the main coffin before?"

The fat man waved his hand, with a very proud expression on his face, and said: "Comrade Naive, seeing that you are so eager to learn, I will tell you mercifully! This seven-star mystery coffin is not impossible to crack, just use two pry bars to pry it open Lift the lid of the coffin, cut a small hole in the bottom of the coffin, hook it with an iron ring, and see what is hooked out to determine what is inside the coffin."

"I didn't tell you before because those seven sarcophagi are all fake, and the real tomb of King Lu Yang is not here." The fat man said in a serious tone.

The expressions of several people suddenly changed, and Xie was shocked: "Why are you so sure?"

The fat man touched his chin and said, "You guys are here to fight. You know some things related to Feng Shui. Don't look at it. It's unlucky for the owner of the tomb to bury himself in someone else's tomb. There is a guy named...what...Hidden Dragon's Cave" It is said that as long as the fate is right and the layout is right, it is still very possible. I guess the tomb of King Nalu Yang cannot be wrong in this tomb. "

After hearing the fat man's words, Pan Zi burst out laughing and said, "You're such a bear, but you still know Feng Shui?"

The fat man looked a little uncomfortable and said angrily: "Why don't I understand? If I didn't understand, I could tell you so much."

Pan Zi said angrily: "I guess you heard it from somewhere, otherwise you wouldn't have found the way here and bumped into us."

Suddenly Shen Qinghuai hugged his brother's arm and looked around timidly, tears falling from his eyes.

?Xie noticed something was wrong, looked at Qinghuai and asked, "Qinghuai, what's wrong with you?"

Why are you crying now?————

Shen Qinghuai's tone trembled and he cried: "Something touched my back just now."

After saying that, he hugged the little brother's arm a little harder. The little brother looked around and saw Xie behind him, his expression changed.

Several other people noticed the little brother's face and looked behind him, and saw a small green hand. The arm was extremely thin and long. He also saw the strange hand resting on his shoulder. superior.

The fat man signaled not to move. He held the gun and tried to pick the hand off. The little hand was extremely flexible. It wrapped around the gun like a snake and pulled it back. The fat man did not let go. A tug-of-war started between the two sides. .

? Seeing this, Xie hurried up to help. He couldn't help but sigh that the strength of this hand was so strong. The fat man and himself could barely make a tie. Just when the two of them could no longer hold on, Pan Zi took out his saber and slashed at the little hand, only to scrape off a layer of skin.

Fatty and Xie immediately fell to their feet. Fatty jumped up like a fat pig. When they caught up, they saw a very deep ditch. The entrance was very small, but it looked very spacious inside. Unfortunately, Fatty was too wide. Fat, can't get in.

The fat man suddenly became angry from embarrassment. He rolled up his sleeves, sighed, and said angrily: "I offended you, fat man, and you still want to leave unharmed."

At first, several people thought that the fat man could only do useless work. After all, the wall looked quite strong. Unexpectedly, the fat man broke off a large piece easily.

???

A series of question marks appeared above everyone's heads, and even the fat man was confused.

Fatty: I’m just talking...

?San Sheng leaned over and turned on the flashlight. As expected, there was a cave inside. No wonder those zombies could appear and disappear mysteriously.

Pan Zi looked at it carefully and said, "This hole seems to be dug manually. Could it be a passage dug for the corpse crickets?"

The fat man was originally interested in taking a look, but when he heard Pan Zi's words, he said, "Are all the corpse crickets in there?"

Pan Zi coughed a few times and said, "Don't be afraid." After saying that, he took out a piece of cloth stained with blood from his bag.

?Xie looked at the piece of cloth and said in a worried tone: "Pan Zi, when did you get injured? Let me take a look."

When Pan Zi saw Xie's movements, he immediately shouted: "Little Third Master, I'm not injured, this is not my blood."

The fat man looked confused: "Let me tell you, you don't look injured. If this isn't your blood, then whose blood it belongs to."

Pan Zi looked a little embarrassed and couldn't stop looking at the little brother. He didn't say anything but seemed to have said everything.

?Xie covered his face with his hands and said in a speechless tone: "Pan Zi, just say it."

"Ahem." Pan Zi passed the cloth strip in his hand forward and said, "Didn't I have blood bleeding in the cave before? Some of the blood dripped onto the boat. I think the blood is quite strong. It’s awesome. I thought it wouldn’t be a waste, so I took a bandage…”

Pan Zi was embarrassed to say the rest, but everyone knew it: I really belong to you!