Zhang Zhuxun took off his gloves and burned them with a lighter. [Then if I accidentally destroy the original plot line, what kind of bullshit world consciousness will correct it?]
[Only when particularly important plot points are destroyed, world consciousness will be corrected]
[OK, got it.]
Zhang Zhuoxun opened a piece of candy and threw it into his mouth, his face expressionless.
From the side of the bronze coffin, there were occasionally one or two exclamations about "Manas jade" and "jade inlaid coffin cover", and there were also shouts that there were living people inside. It was very exciting.
Zhang Zhuxun straightened his legs out of boredom, tilted his head back and stretched his neck. Suddenly he heard someone calling his name. He turned to look over and saw Mr. Wu waving to him.
What's wrong?
Zhang Zhuxun curled his lips, stood up and wiped the dirt off his butt, grabbed a handful of Tianxin rock ash and walked over.
"Is something wrong?"
Mr. Wu said with a smile: "Muyu, it's difficult for me to handle this coffin by myself, I need your help."
Zhang Zhu took a look at the coffin and knew that Mr. Wu, an old fox, still doubted his origins and his purpose of getting close to Xiaozhen, so he was testing him here.
He bent down and looked into the gap between the lacquered coffin and the coffin with half-closed eyes, then stood up and waved to the fat man, "I have to do this job, fat man, I'm not sure."
In the footage sent to him by the system, the lacquered coffin was opened by the fat man.
When the fat man heard Zhang Zhuxun's words, he also came closer, looked at it for a while, smiled, and then put his hand into the gap. After a long time, he only heard a crisp "pop" sound, and the lacquer coffin neatly split open from the middle.
Zhang Zhuoxun pulled Wu Xiaoxie back a step, staring closely at the lacquered coffin rising slowly from the coffin.
With a click, the coffin lid that was cracked on both sides fell to the ground, and a person in black armor popped out, oh no, a living corpse.
Pan Zi subconsciously aimed the gun in his hand and was about to pull the trigger, but Wu Sanye stopped him, "It's not exciting, this black armor is a treasure."
"If I guessed correctly, this should be the legendary jade figurine." Zhang Shuxun looked at the younger brother with questioning eyes.
The little brother nodded, "It is indeed a jade figurine, also called a jade figurine with golden threads."
The little brother spoke slowly and slowly.
It turns out that this jade figurine sheds a layer of skin every five hundred years, and the jade figurine can only be removed when the skin is peeling, otherwise the person inside will turn into a bloody corpse.
The little brother pointed to the lonely bloody corpse head and said, "The bloody corpse was the previous owner of the jade figurine. King Lu Shang found him when he was fighting upside down, so he took off the jade figurine and got in himself."
Wu Xiaoxie interrupted and asked: "Is it King Lu Shang who is nesting in the jade figurine now?"
The little brother ignored him, but his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he walked forward, stretched out his hand to pinch the jade figurine's neck, and said coldly: "You have lived long enough, you can die."
Then the five fingers tightened hard, and the jade figurine let out a short scream, and then the little brother crushed its throat bone, and it couldn't die anymore.
Wu Xiaoxie's body trembled, he opened his mouth, and looked at his brother with shock, fear and curiosity.
Zhang Zhuoxun patted his shoulder and said: "It shouldn't be King Lu Shang there, but his counselor Iron Face Sheng."
Wu Xiaoxie quickly turned to look at him, "How do you know?"
Zhang Zhuoxun pointed to the purple jade box at the back of the lacquer coffin and said, "There is an answer in there."
The fat man was already pulling at the jade figurine, looking for threads that could be pulled off.
Wu Xiaoxie opened the purple jade box, took out the golden silk inlaid inside, and studied it with Mr. Wu, reading while looking at it.
Zhang Zhu found that nothing happened to him anymore, so he went back to stare at his bloody corpse head.
Although the original plot said that Tie Mian Sheng plotted against King Lu Shang and pulled out King Lu Shang from the jade figurine and then got back in, he always felt that it was not very reasonable.
Since Tie Mian Sheng knew that the jade figurines could bring the dead back to life and could only be used once, King Zhou Mu had turned into a blood corpse. How could Tie Mian Sheng be so smart and get in there by himself?
And when he said that the man in the jade figurine was an iron-faced man, he obviously noticed that the expression on the little brother's face was slightly unnatural.
The little brother had been away for such a long time, so Guixi should have been obtained, and then there would be nothing wrong with him.
But these are not important. What is important is how to send Wu Xiaoxie out safely later.
After the fat man finished removing the jade figurines, he was still tumbling over the treasures in the lacquer coffins.
Zhang Zhuxun suddenly felt the head of the bloody corpse in front of him move, and thought in his heart, it's coming.
The bloody corpse's head suddenly shook violently, and a bump on its scalp was squirming rapidly. Soon, a very small red corpse cricket emerged from it, shaking its wings and about to take off.
"Fuck, run! There's a Corpse Dragon King here!" Zhang Zhuo shouted without looking back, and then stretched out his left hand to hold the Corpse Dragon King as it spread its wings and flew up.
"What?" The fat man was frightened by the corpse cricket bite earlier, so he jumped up as a reflex. Before running away, he didn't forget the purple jade box on the ground, but unfortunately he couldn't hold it.
When the little brother saw Zhang Shuxun holding the Corpse Dragon King, his pupils suddenly shrank, "It's poisonous!"
Zhang Zhuxun could feel the furry claws crawling in his hands, as if looking for an exit. He endured the discomfort in his heart and shouted to his brother: "Take them away quickly, I can't hold on long!"
The little brother took a step forward, as if he wanted to get closer. Zhang Zhu saw this, picked up the bloody corpse head with his right hand, and rushed into the nearest cave.
The little brother gritted his teeth and could only turn his head and said to everyone: "Quickly go, the Corpse Cock King is here. My blood can't restrain the Corpse Cocks here. Run away before the Corpse Cocks get out of control!"
Only then did everyone react and looked at the corpses that suddenly appeared around them and continued to gather towards them like a tide. They cursed and grabbed the stone core and ash, scattered it randomly on their bodies, and climbed up the thick and strong trunk of the Hydra Cypress.
Wu Xiaoxie climbed more than ten meters and looked back, and found that the little brother had not come up. He shouted to him at the top of his lungs, "Brother, why are you still standing there like this?!"
"I'll go find him." The little brother dropped this sentence and ran into the cave with the knife.
The cyan corpse crickets are very fast, and the entire tree is densely covered with cyan. If it accidentally falls, it will definitely be eaten up to nothing.
Although Wu Xiaoxie was worried about Zhang Zhuxun and his younger brother, he did not dare to waste time. If he continued to delay, everyone might die.
Perhaps it was because the Corpse Cock King was not dead that the Corpse Cock swarm did not lose control and launched a desperate attack. Wu Xiaoxie retracted his left calf a little too slowly and was bitten. The fat man had two scratches on his buttocks. It was probably because
His butt is too fat.
Several people quickly climbed out of the crack above along the tree trunk.
Mr. Wu rushed over from the grass with a gasoline barrel, shouting: "Hurry up and carry the gasoline barrel, let's pour it in and light it on fire to burn all these corpses to death!"
"No!" Wu Xiaoxie stopped him, "Muyu and the little brother are still down there."
Wu Sanye scolded him for being indecisive, but Wu Xiaoxie still firmly stretched out his hand to block the crack.