Tomb Robber: I am Hu Bayi’s cousin

Chapter 142 Preparing to open the coffin

Soon, Hu Bayi, Fatty and Yang Xueli heard Hu Ming's voice in the tomb.

"It's been demolished! You can come in!"

The tomb was pitch dark, and Hu Ming couldn't fully illuminate the tomb with the searchlight in his hand. Yang Xueli took out a flare from his backpack and threw it out, and the entire tomb was illuminated in an instant.

The fat man smiled and said, "Hey! Yes, this thing is so useful!"

At this moment, in the center of the illuminated tomb, there was a coffin hanging with a copper ring tied to it.

The fat man was startled and turned to Hu Bayi and asked: "Old Hu, isn't this the legendary whistle coffin?"

Seeing this, Hu Bayi also frowned slightly, looked at this strange coffin and said, "I'm really afraid of what will happen."

Hu Ming raised his hand and knocked on the bronze coffin. Yes, it was a two-story coffin.

Seeing that they had no intention of turning the switch on and off, Yang Xueli also looked at the coffin, her eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

"What should I do? This coffin can't be opened?" The fat man snorted coldly and looked at Yang Shirley and said.

"Hmph! It's not like you don't know about this coffin."

"This is the Bronze Hall and there is a whistle coffin. The ancestor said before that we saw this kind of coffin in the desert last time. This kind of coffin cannot be moved unless it is hard!"

Hu Ming walked a few steps and looked around the tomb with the light of the flare. It was not much different from what he imagined.

"Oh, this is good stuff!"

At this time, the fat man found a few pieces of jade on the tray used for worship. He quickly wiped the dust off with his own clothes and looked back and forth in his hand.

Hu Ming glanced at the jade in the fat man's hand, and then said: "Yes, the only one who can use these things is the king of the country!"

"It seems that this is indeed King Xian's tomb!"

In front of me, next to this huge hanging bronze pavilion, there is another coffin, which is different from the hanging one.

This wooden coffin has only one layer. There is no paint on the coffin, it is the original color of the wood.

Ah!

However, Hu Ming could tell at just one glance that the wood felt very fine. Even after so long, the coffin was still very tough.

However, Hu Bayi was a little confused. From the ancient tombs they had entered, they had never seen such a burial method with coffins and coffins.

To be honest, it's a little weird...

"This coffin was sealed and hung with chains. There shouldn't be a big rice dumpling locked inside, right?"

Hu Bayi knocked on the bronze coffin. The outer layer of the bronze coffin was unusually thick.

"The person inside must be King Xian, but there must be some mystery behind the hanging coffin. I think we'd better not open the coffin rashly!"

On the side, Yang Xueli became a little anxious when she heard this, and said, "How do you know whether Muchen Pearl is in the coffin without opening it?"

At this moment, the fat man knocked on the coffin and lay on it to listen to what was going on inside: "Old nonsense, I said you can't open the coffin rashly, but it's not that you can't open it! If it suddenly opens, a thousand-year-old rice dumpling will pop out! Are you responsible for the consequences? Don't forget that we went up there. If Mingzi hadn’t been there for the coffin and rice dumplings we opened the first time, we would all have been cold.”

Listening to the fat man's words, Yang Xueli knew that the guy in this coffin was not simple after all. Although I still thought about Muchen Bead, I no longer urged the switch.

"Then what's in this coffin?"

Yang Xueli pointed to the wooden coffin on the ground and asked: "Should it be a princess? Or a concubine or something like that. When we came in, we looked at the layout outside. It is obvious that this is a couple's tomb."

At this moment, Hu Ming was not interested in the wooden coffin on the ground. He was more interested in the bronze coffin hanging in the air than the wooden coffin.

"Lao Hu prepare something, open it first and then talk!"

"Okay!" Hu Ba said with a nod, and arranged the corpse rope and corpse net. The fat man still held the corpse lock tightly in his hand to prevent sudden situations after opening the coffin.

At this moment, except for Hu Bayi's clanging and banging on the coffin with some tools, there was no other sound around.

"Click!" After a click, Hu Bayi put away the tool and slowly raised his head and said.

"opened!"

Hu Bayi opened the outer layer of the bronze coffin, revealing the golden coffin inside.

"Holy shit! Golden coffin!"

At this moment, looking at the golden coffin inside, the fat man was dumbfounded. The next second, his eyes shone and he couldn't help but swallow.

"This is the only choice for now!" Hu Bayi looked at it and jumped off the coffin.

At this moment, the bronze coffin lid that was broken by Hu Bayi was immediately divided into two halves and fell down, making a huge noise in the tomb chamber.

At this time, Hu Bayi said: "If you want to open it inside, you can only put down the chain."

"But... I'm afraid this corpse will transform into a corpse once it hits the ground!"

After saying that, Hu Bayi looked up at Hu Ming again, and then asked: "Mingzi, how about you think of a way?"

"fine!"

"The corpse transformation is just the corpse transformation, I have my own way to deal with it!"

After all, the golden coffin inside cannot be opened unless the outer chains are cut off.

Hu Ming began to look forward to it when he thought that the person lying inside might be King Xian himself.

With a sound of "Bang!"

The bronze coffin fell from mid-air, and the fat man immediately stepped forward and raised his hand, stroking the golden coffin inside.

"Good guy, this King Xian is really a generous act!"

"The golden coffin!"

"Hey, won't we make a fortune if we take this back?"

Then, the fat man shook his head as he said, "What a pity! It's a pity that this thing is too heavy and can't be taken out!"

As soon as the fat man finished speaking, he heard a thumping sound from the golden coffin, as if something was about to come out from inside.

"Oops! It looks like the corpse has really transformed!"

Although Hu Bayi was well prepared, he still felt faintly afraid when facing this thousand-year-old rice dumpling.

"Wait!" Fatty said suddenly.

Upon hearing this, Hu Bayi was startled. There was sweat on his head and he immediately said dissatisfied: "Why are you so crazy! Fatty."

"I think you just have a seizure. Have you forgotten the rules left by our ancestors? Light the lamp before opening the coffin!"

Listening, Hu Bayi took a breath, and then said with some helplessness: "It depends on whether the corpse has transformed into a corpse. Now it is almost certain that the corpse has transformed into a corpse."

"Then what's the point of lighting the candles?"

The fat man thought for a while and said immediately: "That's not necessarily the case!"

"After all, this is a rule, we can give it a try!" Fatty said, and Lao Hu agreed.

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