I started by making the Jingjue Ancient City and scared Sister Zhou to tears!

Zhou Suyi was really anxious. The contents of the coffin could come out at any time. Just seeing a bloody hand before made her feel that the contents inside were terrifying.

If he really ran out, it would be all over.

Fatty Wang was stunned, "Brother Yang, what do you need this mirror for? It's so difficult to get into this ancient tomb, and you still need to put on your makeup."

"I love you, sir, hurry up!" Zhou Suyi cursed angrily, her heart rising to her throat.

As soon as Hu Ba saw Zhou Suyi's serious face, he knew that there must be something important.

He immediately ignored Fatty Wang and went straight to look through Fatty Wang's backpack.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't worry, don't break it!"

Good guy, once you open this backpack, there are all kinds of bits and pieces inside.

There are a lot of small items of gold, jade, and jade.

Hu Bayi was speechless.

He didn't even see when Fatty Wang took these things.

Fatty Wang was not embarrassed when he saw that his secret was exposed, "It's not my fault, Old Hu, think about it, we can only go out and go in during this period, and you have to send money to your comrades and their families. We really don't have any money." , I take these things to subsidize my family.”

"Why!"

Hu Bayi didn't say much and quickly found the bronze mirror.

"Ms. Yang, continue."

He threw it up suddenly, and Zhou Suyi quickly caught it.

At this time, bright red blood flowed out of the coffin, which was sticky and exuded a stench that made people sick.

Obviously, the contents inside are about to be completely revived.

Immediately, Zhou Suyi ran directly to the coffin without saying a word.

There was a muffled sound.

The coffin lid flew upwards, but Zhou Suyi also arrived.

In desperation, he flew up, jumped directly onto the coffin lid, stepped back on the coffin lid with his foot, and then buckled the bronze mirror directly on the coffin lid.

There was another bang, and the coffin lid closed again.

And the black-haired rice dumpling seemed to have found the right opportunity and rushed towards here.

Zhou Suyi suddenly raised her head and pretended to throw away her hands.

The black-haired rice dumpling was startled and jumped back with a swish.

Strange to say.

As soon as the bronze mirror was fastened on it, the previously restless things in the coffin immediately settled down.

It was as if nothing had happened just now.

Zhou Suyi let out a long breath, and before she knew it, her forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"It was a close call. Fortunately, I guessed it right." Zhou Suyi secretly rejoiced.

At the same time, he was a little depressed, "This guy, Fatty Wang, why is his hand so short!"

Now it seems that if Fatty Wang hadn't tilted the bronze mirror off the coffin with his hands, nothing would have happened.

The terrifying black-haired Zongzi will not escape, and his black-gold ancient sword will not be retrieved until now.

Thinking of this, Fatty Wang wanted to kill him even more.

"Miss Yang, are you okay?" Hu Bayi's voice came from below.

Apparently, he also heard the huge noise made by the coffin lid just now.

Zhou Suyi replied: "It's okay, it's done!"

"It's okay!"

Zhou Suyi jumped down from the coffin, and after confirming that the things inside were really restrained by the bronze mirror, she breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the pit again, and looked down.

"We are ready to open the coffin!" Hu Bayi felt completely relieved when he saw Zhou Suyi coming over and continued to prepare to open the coffin.

"Yeah!" Zhou Suyi nodded.

This coffin is very special. The blue fluorescence on the ancient coffin is particularly obvious. The entire coffin is as smooth as a mirror, like a piece of blue ice coming from the depths of the ice sea, shining with a charming luster.

Even if this coffin is taken out alone, it will become a treasure of the town. I don't know where the old boy Xian Wang got so many good things.

"Oh my god, isn't this coffin carved from a huge luminous pearl? This is too extravagant."

"How can this king be so virtuous? He has brought so many good things."

"Some emperors dream of conquering the world and leaving their names in history, while others focus on cultivating immortals and building ancient tombs. How can this be compared?"

"It was just a close call. It had to be Sister Zhou. She didn't die even once this time. It's unbelievable."

"It fully proves that Sister Zhou is becoming more and more proficient in playing this game. If I were to die, I probably wouldn't be able to survive eight hundred times. That black-haired one would torture me eight hundred times."

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Feelings of emotion, admiration and admiration.

But it’s no longer as exciting as it used to be. There’s nothing I can do about it. Now everyone has experienced big scenes, and no matter how dangerous the scene is, they can completely hold it together.

"Old Hu, what do you think this thing is?" Fatty Wang stroked the coffin, which was not as cold as it looked.

Hu Badao said: "This should be a stone spirit. It is recorded in ancient books that it is a stone found only in the valley near Hades. Legend has it that there is a stone mill made of stone spirits in hell. All those who have committed the most heinous crimes will inevitably fall into the netherworld. To be ground by the stone mill, there is a black dog underground, just waiting to stick out its tongue to lick the meat paste that has been ground out. The remaining minced meat will turn into flies and mosquitoes, and will be swatted in the world, never to be reincarnated. day."

"Idiot, it's so evil. It's even used to make a coffin. Are the people here really offering sacrifices to the king?"

Hearing what Hu Bayi said, Fatty Wang began to wonder if there was a King Xian inside.

If he really offered himself to the king, how could he use such a coffin to contain himself? This is so unlucky.

"Forget it, never mind, there is joy in opening the coffin, you will know everything after opening the coffin!" Fatty Wang was eager to give it a try.

Although there were only a few coffins that had been opened, this scene had been rehearsed countless times in dreams, and it was very clear.

This coffin had a total of seven mortise and tenon joints, one on the top, three on each side, and none on the bottom.

Fatty Wang was having a lot of fun, one after another, and in a moment, he pried open the coffin lid. There was another layer of fish glue under the coffin lid, which had long since died, so he could only use a paratrooper knife to reach in and grind it open little by little.

After a long time of struggling, the coffin lid was finally lifted.

Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang immediately became nervous, and Zhou Suyi's heart was in her throat, fearing that another terrifying zongzi would be opened inside.

There was a male corpse lying flat in the coffin, and below the neck, it was wrapped in white brocade, and only the head could be seen.

The body was relatively well preserved, and even the facial muscles did not collapse and shrink. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was lifelike.

However, his death was really horrible. His eye sockets were sunken, forming two black and red holes. His eyeballs had been removed. Without eyes, he looked extremely scary.

"Fuck, so ugly!" Fatty Wang cursed.

Although Zhou Suyi was on top, she could see clearly that the corpse's death was really horrible.

"There is no accumulation of corpse qi, so it should be fine!" Hu Bayi said.

"That's good, that's good!" Zhou Suyi was relieved when she heard this.

But then she saw that Fatty Wang didn't know what was wrong with him. He put a rope around the corpse's head, pulled it up slightly, and then slapped it down with a few big bangs.

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