"Let's wait. I always feel that something is wrong. By the way, Zhang Fan and the others have also come in, and they will find this place. Let's hide aside and wait for them to open the coffin. If there is any danger, let them come.
Take responsibility." Qin Liansheng said.
"In that case, wouldn't they take the advantage?" Qin Ling asked.
"I feel more confident that way, so just follow what I say." Qin Liansheng said.
"Are you more certain?" Qin Ling raised his eyebrows and looked Qin Liansheng over, "Are you more certain about Zhang Fan? Humph!"
Qin Liansheng felt that there was something in Qin Ling's words, so he looked at Qin Ling and said coldly: "Qin Ling, what do you mean?"
"That's what I mean! You showed your goodwill to Zhang Fan at the beginning, and then you asked others for cooperation in a low-key manner several times. Have you already reached some agreement behind my back in private? Don't forget, you are eating Qin
Family food!" Qin Ling roared angrily.
Qin Ling's words instantly made Qin Liansheng angry. He grabbed Qin Ling's neck and said, "Qin Ling! You..."
"What am I? What I said is the truth. Don't think that I don't know what your plans are. Although you bear the surname of our Qin family, you are not from our Qin family! Our Qin family used to do this out of good intentions.
You must be self-aware!
In addition, let me tell you, don’t threaten me here. If something happens to me, my father will not let you go! I call you teacher to give you face. If you want to make me anxious, I
I won’t even save you any face!” Qin Ling snorted angrily.
Qin Liansheng's eyes flickered, and the suffocation in his heart was nowhere to be released, but he put down Qin Ling's collar and stopped talking.
Qin Ling was like a cricket that had won a battle. He glanced at Qin Liansheng arrogantly and turned his attention to the burly monk.
The burly monk nodded solemnly, and at this time the two of them had reached an agreement to open the coffin.
The two came to the left side of the sarcophagus, grabbed the gap in the sarcophagus with both hands, and then used force suddenly.
"Boom boom..."
The sound of stones colliding suddenly came from the sarcophagus. In an instant, a gap was opened in the sarcophagus, and a thick yin energy suddenly poured out from the sarcophagus, and a chill could not help but feel behind the two of them.
The two continued to exert force, and the gap in the sarcophagus became wider and wider.
Qin Liansheng had already stepped aside and no longer participated in their affairs.
However, his face was filled with coldness, and he secretly decided that he would not return to the Qin family with Qin Ling. From now on, he would no longer be a member of the Qin family.
Everyone on Zhang Fan's side had also been staring at the sarcophagus that had been opened, wanting to see what was in the sarcophagus.
At this time, Qin Ling and the burly monk suddenly used force to completely lift the lid of the sarcophagus.
Finally, the two of them turned their attention to the sarcophagus, and heard the burly monk shout in surprise: "Wash the tendons and cut the pith fruit!"
Upon hearing this, the eyes of everyone present, including Qin Liansheng on the side, flickered slightly, and there was a hint of hope in their eyes as they looked at the sarcophagus.
"Is this really a woman's tomb? Is there really a tendon-cleansing and marrow-cutting fruit inside?" Sun Tang's voice was full of longing.
Saying that, Sun
Tang was about to walk out of the corridor and rush towards the sarcophagus. The purpose of his trip was to get the Muscle Cleansing and Marrow Fruit.
"I think it's better for you to wait a little longer..." Zhang Fan said.
As soon as Zhang Fan finished speaking, he saw the burly monk put his right hand into the sarcophagus.
When he came into contact with the fist-sized Muscle Cleansing Marrow Fruit, which was radiating red light, a sharp pain was transmitted to his nerves.
"ah……"
A tragic wailing sound came from his mouth.
Hearing this voice, Sun Tang stopped instantly.
Subconsciously, the burly monk wanted to remove his hand from the Muscle Cleansing Fruit, but his hand seemed to be stuck to the Muscle Cleansing Fruit. Even if he mobilized all the energy in his body, the hand still could not move.
Every cent.
The next moment, I saw his right sleeve burst open, revealing a smooth arm. At this time, his arm was not a normal color, but red, as if it was congested, and
On the arm, purple lines climbed up, spreading through the arm towards the body of the burly monk.
The burly monk's head was still clear. He knew that once the purple lines climbed up his body, he would probably be hopeless.
He made a prompt decision, took out a dagger from behind with his left hand, quickly mobilized the energy in his body to accumulate strength, and slashed the knife on the shoulder blade of his right arm.
"puff……"
A crisp sound suddenly came from the shoulder blade of his right arm. His arm broke immediately, and a large amount of blood spurted out from his shoulder. He tore off his monk's robe, tied a slip knot on his shoulder, and closed the wound.
After pricking it and roasting it with zhenqi, the blood spurting out was stopped.
The severe pain caused beads of sweat to appear on the burly monk's forehead, and he fell to the ground.
"Ah...ah..."
He gritted his teeth tightly and breathed heavily.
At this moment, his arm that had been sucked out by the so-called Muscle Cleansing and Marrow Fruit suddenly exploded, as if it had turned into powder in an instant.
Qin Ling glanced at the burly monk sitting on the ground with a face full of pain, and then at the situation in the coffin. He didn't know what to do for a while.
At this time, he turned his attention to Qin Liansheng.
"Teacher, this...this...come here and see what is going on?" Qin Ling asked Qin Liansheng for help.
Although Qin Liansheng felt unhappy with Qinling, he still walked in the direction of Qinling.
After taking a look at the situation in the coffin, in addition to the thing that looked like a muscle-washing pith fruit, there was also one, no, it should be said to be a few pieces of light yellow clothes. These clothes were arranged in a very messy manner.
"Teacher, how come there are such well-preserved clothes?" Qin Ling asked in confusion.
"This is not some kind of clothes at all." Qin Liansheng said.
"What is that?" Qin Ling blurted out subconsciously.
"Human skin corpse clothes!" Qin Liansheng said in a deep voice.
Qin Ling followed the sound and took a closer look. It was indeed human skin, but the human skin was slightly yellowed and soft in texture. At a glance, it looked like pure cotton cloth.
"This...this...how can there be a corpse made of human skin?" Qin Ling said in horror, "Whose skin does this belong to?"
The conversation between the two also made Zhang Fan and others frown slightly.
Qin Liansheng stared at the northwest corner of the sarcophagus, took a breath, and frowned slightly, "Look, is that piece of human skin the monk's entire arm?"