"What are you anxious about? There are two professionals here, listen to them." The emperor took a sip of tea and twisted the lid on the cup.
Wang Han had no choice but to look at Song Buyan and the old master.
Both of them were wandering around the bronze coffin.
Looking at the portrait of a phoenix swallowing nine dragons engraved on the bronze coffin, he frowned.
"This is a sign of great danger!" Song Buyan said after observing for a while.
"Before the disaster came, strange things happened frequently, and this was just one of them." The old master was much more casual.
Song Buyan flipped his hands, and there was a golden bowl in his hand. There was an unknown liquid in the golden bowl. After rubbing his fingers, a golden needle appeared from somewhere and threw it into the bowl. Unexpectedly, it was
A golden needle actually floated on the liquid in the golden bowl.
Put the golden bowl on the corner of the bronze coffin.
I drew my fingers a few times above the golden bowl.
Wang Han asked the emperor curiously, "Old man, what is Senior Song doing?"
"Pretending to be a ghost and fooling a layman!"
Song Buyan turned around and wanted to curse a few words, but he still endured it when he couldn't beat it.
Holding the golden bowl, the liquid in the bowl poured out.
The liquid began to flow along the lines on the bronze coffin. I don’t know what raw material this liquid is. You can tell at a glance that it is definitely not water. The texture is a bit like mercury, but it is not volatile, and it is transparent. It’s a bit disgusting like a snot.
Same.
A lot of this thing actually flowed out of a small golden bowl, all of which turned into lines as thick as embroidery needles, soaking in every pattern on the bronze coffin.
Song Buyan's hands were very stable.
Not long after a bowl of liquid turned into a fine silk thread, the entire bronze coffin was covered with.
Song Buyan splashed the golden bowl.
The golden bowl made a very crisp sound.
"go!"
The golden needle inside the golden bowl swam out along the liquid silk threads.
Wang Han was stunned for a moment.
He glanced at the tycoon, who explained with a thermos cup.
"This is called the Golden Snake pointing acupoint. If the thing here is alive, there must be an air outlet. If you want to open this thing, you must first find the air outlet! Generally speaking, there is a clip inside this thing, and you want to be hard.
It is very laborious to open the air, but after finding the air inlet and outlet, there must be a mechanism nearby, and it is very labor-saving to open the opportunity through the mechanism."
Wang Han nodded.
The golden needles swim on the bronze coffin like a little fish, and look very agile.
Not long after, it stopped on the pattern of one of the nine dragons on the bronze coffin, just above the head of the dragon.
Song Buyan frowned.
"I'm not very ambitious!"
"rise!"
Song Buyan picked up his fingers.
The golden needle stood up.
The liquid densely spread over the bronze coffin began to flow into the bowl along the golden needles.
Song Buyan bounced his fingers and hit the golden needle.
The golden needle poked half an inch inside. If you look carefully at this time, you will find it.
There is a small hole where the golden needle stands.
As the golden needle was pushed in, the sound of the machine spring clattering at that location, and a small hole as thick as a cigarette appeared again.
Song Buyan took out the paper and pen, spread the paper on the bronze coffin, held the golden bowl in one hand, poured the liquid inside the bowl again along the golden needle, and his hands were as stable as an oil seller.
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On one hand, Song Buyan's ears were pressed against the bronze coffin, and he was painting on the paper.
Wang Han was very curious, but he was very conscious and didn't say anything.
You can see the scene of Song Buyan painting a bronze coffin.
At the beginning, Wang Han could see that this was a human form.
But as time went by, Wang Han's expression gradually became strange.
The old master stood on tiptoe and secretly lifted his anus while watching the paintings drawn by Song Buyan.
As the lines were connected, the old master's brows also raised.
Li Gousheng showed a lewd smile on his funny face.
With great interest, he leaned forward and admired Song Buyan's paintings.
A few minutes later.
Song Buyan breathed out.
His ears were lifted from the bronze coffin.
Wang Han looked at the things that Song Buyan painted.
Two people were lying on the pose of shame.
This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that the paintings by Song Buyan are so wonderful, vivid and beautiful.
The last time I saw a 2D painting, I saw my heart thrilling pains, was a story after the rain many years ago.
"Senior, do you have any side job?"
Wang Han asked curiously.
Song Buyan looked at the things he drew and pretended to be calm, "This is the situation here!"
While talking, Song Buyan held the bowl, and the liquid flowed out again and returned to the bowl.
I put the bowl in a row.
"Have you seen it clearly?"
"See clearly."
Song Buyan was about to tear up the shameful painting, but Li Gousheng immediately said, "Old Song, give me the painting."
"What are you doing? Stay there!" Song Buyan just tore a small hole open.
Li Gousheng couldn't bear to destroy this kind of work of art.
After seeing this situation, you can only use your ultimate move.
"If you don't give it to me, I will follow you every day!"
Song Buyan kneaded the painting into a lump and threw it to Li Gousheng.
"Old bachelor! Virtue!"
The emperor turned his eyes to the old master.
The old master's hand poked out from his wide sleeves.
A talisman was pinching between two fingers.
The Qi on this talisman is extremely rich.
Wang Han even felt that he had several pieces of snake meat that he had dried up.
The old master turned his wrist and slapped the talisman gracefully on the small hole that had just appeared.
The hand slowly raised.
Bang!
He slapped the small hole with a slap.
The bronze coffin made a dull sound.
A stack of talismans slipped out from the old master's wide sleeves.
With a wave of the sleeves of the robe, the stack of talismans fell around the bronze coffin.
After the appearance of those talismans in the entire basement, the Qi body became very abundant.
Bang!
The old master slapped the bronze coffin again.
The coffin lid suddenly loosened.
The emperor stood up, held the thermos, walked behind Li Gousheng with his hands behind his back as if nothing had happened. Li Gousheng didn't think much about it, just smiled and looked at the old master with great interest.
Bang!
The old master slapped him again.
After this slap, the bronze coffin made a roar.
The coffin lid jumped.
"Lao Jiu! Help! Open the coffin!"
Wang Han hurried forward.
Song Buyan held a coffin lid.
Wang Han held the other end.
After the two of them unified the phone, they exerted force together and lifted the lid of the coffin directly.
The thick coffin lid fell to the ground and a pit was smashed out of the ground.
A smell of fishy smell and fragrance appeared from the bronze coffin.
The smell was like perfume sprayed in the bathroom, which was very strange.
Wang Han looked inside.
I saw a corpse lying inside. I don’t know how many years it has been, and the corpse is like a sucked in water.
From this clothing, we can see that this is from more than a thousand years ago.
Wang Han looked down again, and under the corpse, there was a woman lying.
The phoenix crown is covered with clouds.
The skin is white and tender, and it is shattered. It has a little baby fat, making it look a little cute and silly, and the flowers on the eyebrows are even more unruly.
No corruption for a thousand years!
Wang Han stared at his big eyes in shock.
"Old man, didn't you still talk last time? Why didn't you make any noise today? Should you try catching a chicken?"
The emperor suddenly kicked Li Gousheng in the ass, and Li Gousheng stuck his head into the bronze coffin.