Several people were startled and stared at the coffin in the air.
Ye Qiu quietly opened his eyes, wanting to see what was inside the coffin. However, his sight could not penetrate the coffin.
He immediately realized that this coffin was not simple!
"Uncle, why don't we leave?" Shuisheng was a little scared.
Master Changmei snorted coldly: "I finally found this place with great difficulty. The Heavenly Master Sword is so close at hand. How could I return empty-handed?"
"Little bastard, do as I say and cut off the iron rope."
"In case there is any deadly evil in the coffin, we can work together to deal with it."
Ye Qiu jumped up and quickly slashed out four swords.
The emperor's sword Chixiao was so sharp that the iron rope was cut off in an instant, and the coffin fell from the sky and hit the ground with a loud bang.
Ye Qiu and Master Changmei stepped forward and stared at the coffin carefully for a while, but neither of them rashly opened the coffin.
The coffin is completely black, with exquisite dragon patterns carved on it.
"This coffin seems to be made of wood." Ye Qiu suddenly said.
Master Changmei nodded and said: "Yes, it is indeed made of wood."
Ye Qiu couldn't help but become curious and said: "Since Zhang Tianshi put the Tianshi Sword inside the coffin, it means that the coffin was already here when Zhang Tianshi came."
"Zhang Tianshi was a person from a thousand years ago. Could it be that this coffin has been here for more than a thousand years?"
"I'm very confused, what kind of wood can last for thousands of years?"
When Ye Qiu said this, he suddenly remembered something. He looked at each other and said in unison with Master Changmei.
"Golden nanmu!"
Golden nanmu is a very precious wood, and coffins made of golden nanmu are even more expensive.
In ancient times, golden nanmu coffins could only be used after the death of the emperor. Generally speaking, no one could use the coffin for private use unless they received a special commendation from the emperor. If it was used without permission, it would be a serious crime to annihilate the nine tribes.
There is only one reason why the emperor is keen on coffins made of golden nanmu. Golden nanmu can be immortal for thousands of years and will not decay for ten thousand years.
In order to confirm his guess, Changmei Master took out a dagger and scratched the coffin.
Under the black paint, there is bright red paint.
The real person with long eyebrows scratched it again with a dagger. Under the bright red paint, there was brown paint.
Keep scraping.
Master Changmei worked hard for about ten minutes. Finally, the paint disappeared, and golden wood grains appeared in his sight, like gold.
"Yes, this coffin is indeed made of golden nanmu, but this is not ordinary golden nanmu, but a dark wood." Master Changmei said.
Ye Qiu was surprised.
Sunken wood, also called ebony, refers to some trees that have been buried in low-lying areas of ancient river beds or trapped in mud after earthquakes, floods, mudslides and other accidents. These trees are under the condition of lack of oxygen, high pressure, and bacteria.
Under the action of microorganisms, after tens of millions of years of carbonization, ebony is formed.
Because ebony is very rare, it is also called the "Oriental Sacred Wood".
The ancients said: A house with ten thousand taels of gold is not as good as a square of ebony.
This shows how precious ebony is.
The coffin made of ebony is incorruptible for thousands of years, and is not afraid of insects or blisters. It is the best coffin that only feudal emperors can enjoy.
However, ebony is hard to find.
Therefore, many emperors resorted to the next best thing and made coffins out of golden nanmu.
But what Changmei Master didn't expect was that the coffin in front of him was not only made of golden nanmu, but also dark wood.
In other words, the golden nanmu used to make the coffin has been carbonized for at least thousands of years.
A coffin like this is definitely a rare thing for thousands of years.
"A person who can afford such a coffin is definitely not an ordinary person. Even if he is not an emperor, his status is probably similar to that of an emperor."
"Most of the ashes and dead bones outside are the victims."
Master Longmei paused for a moment and said, "Little bastard, do you know how much this coffin is worth?"
"How much is it worth?"
The Changmei Master held out five fingers.
Ye Qiu asked: "Fifty million?"
The long-browed man shook his head.
"Five billion?"
The long-mei master still shook his head.
"Is it five billion?" Ye Qiu felt a little incredible and said, "It's just a coffin, but it can be worth so much money."
"You guessed wrong, it's 50 billion!"
hiss--
Ye Qiu took a breath of cold air, and his eyes suddenly turned fiery, "Old man, let's find a way to get this coffin out. When the time comes, the price of the coffin will be half of the price for each of us."
"No, this coffin is so precious, it would be a pity to sell it."
Shuisheng said beside him: "Uncle, when you die, I will bury you in this coffin."
"Am I very filial, Master?"
Snapped!
Master Changmei slapped Shuisheng on the forehead and shouted: "If you curse me to death again, I will kill you first."
"Uncle, I'm doing this for your own good. It's fine if you don't appreciate it. Why are you still beating me?" Shui Sheng said with aggrieved face.
"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you." Master Changmei glared at Shuisheng, and then said to Ye Qiu: "I'm not going to die soon, and it's useless to ask for so much money. If you agree to my request, then I can help you with this.
Get the coffin out."
"any request?"
"Protect Longhu Mountain as long as I live!"
"Okay." Ye Qiu agreed without hesitation.
"With your words, I feel relieved and ready to open the coffin." After Master Changmei finished speaking, he yelled at Shuisheng: "Give me your backpack."
Shuisheng handed the backpack to Master Changmei.
Master Changmei took out a candle from his backpack, lit it, and placed it in the southeast corner of the cave.
Immediately afterwards, he took out a handful of glutinous rice from his bag and spread it around the coffin.
Finally, he took out three corpse-suppressing charms, kept one for himself, and gave the other two to Ye Qiu and Shuisheng.
"Since the Patriarch put the Heavenly Master Sword in the coffin, it means that the things in the coffin have undergone corpse transformation. Otherwise, there is no need to use the Heavenly Master Sword to suppress it."
"After the coffin is opened later, if you find that something is wrong, little bastard, just put the corpse-killing charm on the forehead of the corpse immediately."
"Get ready to open the coffin!"
After Master Changmei finished speaking, he took Shuisheng back a few steps.
Ye Qiu stood in front of the coffin, took a deep breath, put his hands on the coffin lid, and was about to push the coffin lid open.
Bang!
Suddenly, the coffin lid shook violently and moved a crack to the side, and a cold air overflowed from the crack. It was bone-chilling, as if it was possessed by a ghost.
Ye Qiu couldn't help but shudder, and quickly stepped back, staring at the coffin lid.
"Old guy, be careful, it's dangerous."
As soon as Ye Qiu finished speaking, there was another "clang" sound, and the coffin lid flew out, and immediately after, a man stood up straight from inside the coffin.
