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Sun Yaozu was so angry that he was gasping for breath, but after all, he was already over fifty years old, how could he dare to compete with Wang Kaixuan who was in his prime.

"Alas!"

After staring at Wang Kaixuan for a long time, Sun Yaozu relaxed his clenched fists and sighed heavily.

Sun Yaozu turned his head and looked at the white jade coffin with eyes full of resentment, thinking:

This Wang Kaixuan is really too ignorant, how could he bully a lonely old man like this?

Putting aside his identity as an old man, how could he insult a professor like this?

There are only a few professors in the whole of Daxia? Shouldn't he be a crane standing out from the crowd here?

"Alas."

Thinking of this, Sun Yaozu sighed heavily again.

It seems that these people are not educated enough and don't understand the importance of professors.

At this moment, Hua Han was about to pry open the lid of the coffin on this side and collect the treasures inside.

At the moment when Hua Han stretched out his hand, the tomb where Da Si was suddenly flashed before his eyes. It was because of Wilson's unintentional little action that Da Si, who had been sleeping for a thousand years, woke up.

Hua Han immediately retracted his hand and looked at Huo Jilin: "Master Huo, can this coffin be opened?"

Huo Jilin circled the coffin Bagua map that covered an area of ​​dozens of square meters and jumped onto the stone wall.

Now, the whole picture of the coffin land appeared in front of Huo Jilin.

The scene in front of him inevitably made Huo Jilin feel a little interested.

There is a circle of shadows in the coffin Bagua map.

On one side is the death gate, and on the other side is the life gate where the white marble coffin rests.

The shadows are of different depths and do not seem to be formed at the same time.

Huo Jilin's mouth curled up a smile.

The scene in front of him is really interesting.

The only explanation that makes sense is that the shadow was formed by the coffin moving slowly over a long period of time.

It is impossible that there is a gravekeeper or something like that who moves the coffin every once in a while, and has been passed down from generation to generation until today.

Wang Kaixuan looked up at Huo Jilin for a long time, until his neck was a little sore, and then he urged: "Master Huo! What did you see up there!"

After hearing Wang Kaixuan's cry, Huo Jilin jumped down from the stone wall.

Hua Han and Wang Kaixuan immediately surrounded him and asked nervously, "What happened? Did the coffins collide?"

Huo Jilin shook his head: "This white marble coffin is moving by itself."

When Wang Kaixuan heard this, his eyes instantly widened like bells, and he smacked his lips:

"You! You! You! What did you say? This coffin can move by itself?"

"This is really weird. I have seen many living zongzi, but this is the first time I have seen a living coffin."

"This King Wen of Zhou is really outrageous. He opened the door to outrageousness - outrageous to the extreme!"

Hua Han breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he stopped in time, otherwise, it would have caused a disaster.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on Huo Jilin, and they did not notice that a hunched figure was approaching the coffins.

Sun Yaozu was so angry that he thought this was a play performed by Huo Jilin and Wang Kaixuan.

Touching the coffin in the blind spot of others, Sun Yaozu's face was quite proud, thinking; Why can't I touch it? I have touched it for so long, why nothing happened? It must be a trick to take the treasure in the tomb for myself.

Thinking of this, while no one was paying attention to him, Sun Yaozu stepped on the coffin lid and began to pull out the soul-suppressing nail on the coffin.

"Hmm!"

Sun Yaozu used all his strength to desperately pull the half-exposed soul-suppressing nail, and his facial features shrank together.

But until sweat broke out on his head and his fists were rubbed with red blood due to friction, the soul-suppressing nail did not move at all.

This made Sun Yaozu so angry that his face turned red and his neck became thick. He kicked the coffin fiercely and growled: "Damn it, I can't beat that fat guy, but I can't beat you!"

"Boom!"

This sudden noise immediately alerted everyone.

And the culprit who made the noise was looking at the coffin with fear.

Sun Yaozu could never have imagined that the stone coffin, which looked at least several hundred pounds, was kicked away by him.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"

Hearing this sound, Sun Yaozu raised his head mechanically.

I saw that the fourteen soul-suppressing nails nailed on the stone coffin flew up together, neatly arranged in three rows, and flew towards Sun Yaozu.

The cold light of the soul-suppressing nails was reflected in Sun Yaozu's eyes, and he was so scared that he fell to the ground.

"Swoosh!"

Just when the soul-suppressing nail was about to pierce Sun Yaozu, a figure rushed towards Sun Yaozu at a very fast speed.

"Ding!"

Fourteen soul-suppressing nails were stuck in the ground at the same time, and only one lightly brushed Sun Yaozu's left face, leaving a cut on his face.

Hu Bayi panted, and confirmed that Sun Yaozu had no other wounds except that scratch, and then he let go of his hand with peace of mind.

It turned out that when he heard the sound of the sarcophagus, Hu Bayi immediately handed Shirley Yang to Wang Kaixuan, and ran towards Sun Yaozu.

Sun Yaozu trembled all over, as if he had been scared out of his wits.

A fishy smell came, Hu Bayi turned his head to look at Sun Yaozu, but found that Sun Yaozu had wet his pants out of fear.

After all, this was a life-and-death moment, and it was understandable that Sun Yaozu was so scared.

Hu Bayi took a few more breaths: "Professor Sun, please listen to our advice, and don't touch the things in here."

Sun Yaozu stroked his chest and replied tremblingly: "I dare not, I dare not, I will never dare again. "

At this moment, the fourteen soul-suppressing nails stuck in the ground began to tremble.

Hu Bayi was sharp-eyed and immediately found something wrong. He didn't care about being polite at this moment. He grabbed Sun Yaozu's collar and ran with him.

The fourteen soul-suppressing nails seemed to have eyes. Wherever Hu Bayi and Sun Yaozu ran, the soul-suppressing nails would follow.

Sun Yaozu was so anxious that he screamed: "Xiao Hu! Xiao Hu! Don't just run to remote places! Run into the crowd! It won't know who to pierce!"

Hu Bayi immediately glared at Sun Yaozu, his voice much colder: "Professor Sun, run into the crowd, what if this pile of broken nails hurts other people?"

Sun Yaozu tightly grabbed Hu Bayi's life-saving straw and said anxiously: "Hey, why do you care about them! Their lives are not worth much, I am a professor, my life is the most valuable! "

Hu Bayi regretted saving Sun Yaozu at this moment.

But for Shirley Yang's sake, Hu Bayi had to save him.

In the few seconds when Hu Bayi and Sun Yaozu said these two sentences, the soul-suppressing nail flew towards them again.