Live expedition from tomb raiding

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Fatty: "Well, this thing is worthless, not worth wasting time."

483 Ghost coffin, open the coffin for gold!

Hear Ding Ze's proposal.

The fat man immediately agreed, "Old Ding, you should be more thoughtful and just do it."

Hu Ba nodded and did not object.

Shirley Yang didn't say anything, which meant she agreed.

soon.

Grumpy Grumpy Grumpy.

The gasoline in the two gasoline bottles flowed into the coffin from the two holes in the coffin board little by little.

There was a rather pungent gasoline smell in the air.

Ding Ze sniffed. Personally, he quite liked the smell, "Let's go and see what's going on in that glowing coffin."

As he spoke, Ding Ze took the lead in walking around.

On the glowing coffin, there were a lot of rotten black square logs that fell down just now, as well as black muddy water that exuded a foul smell.

The four of them worked together and began to clean up.

In the blink of an eye, it was cleaned up.

Immediately, in the blue fluorescent light that was obviously stronger than not long ago, the four of them quietly observed together.

I see.

This glowing coffin does not actually have an inner and outer coffin, but a very peculiar coffin whose body is as smooth as a mirror, like black ice.

There are no reliefs or patterns on the coffin, and the overall look is a bit too simple.

Watched for a while.

Gollum!

The fat man swallowed his saliva, stretched out his hand to touch the coffin, and said, "Damn it to his grandma, if this thing is sold, it will definitely be exchanged for a dozen or even dozens of planes... "

The fat man was so excited that he touched the coffin with his fat hands, "Old Hu, Lao Ding... What is this thing made of? Is it jade? Crystal? Or some strange ice?"

When Hu Bayi heard this, he shook his head, "I don't know. When I was a soldier, I dug stones for so many years, but I have never seen this kind of stone. But it should not be ice, because it is not cold to the touch."

As soon as the words came out, Shirley Yang, who had been silent for a long time, spoke, "This is blue stone essence rock, or a variant of crystal..."

blah blah blah blah.

"What is certain is that this thing is not very auspicious, and it is not suitable for making coffins..."

Shirley Yang Yitong explained.

After hearing this, Hu Bayi subconsciously withdrew his hand on the coffin, "So, this coffin must be a ghost coffin!"

Having said that, Hu Bayi turned to Ding Ze, "Old Ding, you are right. It seems that Mr. Xian Wang has indeed set up this floor of the tomb as a ghostly hell."

Ding Ze nodded, "In hell, it's very reasonable to put a ghost coffin. But that's not the point. The point is that the size of this ghost coffin is within the normal range, and there is probably only one corpse inside."

As Ding Ze said, he looked up at the upper hole pretendingly, "In the upper tomb chamber, there are three coffins, and the three corpses inside symbolize the three previous lives of King Xian."

"According to this logic, the corpses placed in this lower tomb should correspond to the previous three lifetimes above."

"But why is there only one corpse here?"

Ding Ze raised a question, and then said aloud, "It seems that we still have to open this coffin, take a look, and find out what's going on inside."

Fatty heard it naturally, and immediately nodded in agreement, "Then stop talking, my hands are itchy. Lao Ding, I did the job of opening the coffin by myself, just to make up for the bad smell. It’s a pity to show my true strength.”

With that said, the fat man rolled up his sleeves, ready to do it.

Hu Bayi saw it, frowned, and said in a worried tone, "Fatty, don't worry! This is a ghost coffin, and the corpse inside might also turn into rice dumplings."

"Opening this coffin is not a small risk. We must be prepared to prevent an inadvertent being caught."

"You go to the southeast corner and light two candles. Miss Yang and I have hung up the stumbling rope and are ready. It's not too late to start."

Fatty heard.

As for the zongzi, Fatty returned fiercely, but if he said he wasn't afraid at all, that would be a lie, so he didn't insist on opening the coffin directly, and responded very sincerely: "Okay!"

Then he walked towards the southeast corner.

See this scene.

Ding Ze smiled and shook his head, but said nothing.

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After a few minutes.

The candles are lighted, the trip ropes are hung, and everything is ready.

Rolling up his sleeves, grabbing his penetrating claws, the fat man with high spirits said to Ding Ze, "Old Ding, you are very skilled, just watch from the side... If the zongzi really pops out, you can hold your hand again and rush to Ding Ze!" Come up and do it."

Ding Ze: "^_^"

Ding Ze smiled, "Fatty, if it doesn't work, let me come, I think you seem to be panicking."

Fatty: "￣□￣｜｜!!Old Ding, what are you talking about, I am being cautious."

At this time, Hu Bayi said, "Okay, stop talking nonsense, and open the coffin."

Words are exported.

The fat man didn't babble any more, grabbed his paws, and quickly scraped off the sealing paint on the joint between the coffin lid and the body of the ghost coffin.

After scraping off the sealing paint, the fat man quickly confirmed that the coffin lid was fixed behind the coffin with a mortise and tenon, and immediately began to pull out the tenon and tenon one by one.

Fatty moves fast and is full of energy.

In less than 3 minutes, all seven mortise and tenon joints were done.

"There seems to be a layer of glue under the coffin lid, which needs to be scraped off," the fat man said after pulling out the seventh mortise and tenon joint, and then, he inserted the probing claws under the coffin lid, and rubbed off the glue little by little. Lose.

After about 1 minutes.