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 works great!"
At this moment, in the center of the illuminated tomb, there was a coffin hanging there, 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 the 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 on and off the switch, Yang Shirley 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 through the light of the flare. It was not much different from what he imagined.
"Ouch, 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 at them back and forth.
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 the tomb of King Xian!"
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, and there is no paint on the coffin. It is the original color of the wood.
Ha!
However, Hu Ming could tell at just one glance that the wood felt very fine, and even though so much time had passed, 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!"
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 down 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.
If Mingzi hadn’t been here to open the coffin and rice dumplings for the first time, we would all have been cold.”
Listening to the fat man's words, Yang Xueli also knew that the guy in this coffin was not simple. Although she was still thinking about Muchen Bead, she stopped urging 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 was obviously a couple's tomb."
At this moment, Hu Ming had no interest 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. p>
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 his tools and slowly raised his head and said.
"It's open!"
Hu Bayi opened the outer layer of the bronze coffin, revealing the golden coffin inside.
"Holy crap! 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 way!" 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?"
"It's okay!"
"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 "bang!" sound.
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 offering to the king is really a generous act!"
"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, with sweat on his head and 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 let out a breath, and then said helplessly: "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 candle or not?"
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.
