Xu Qing didn’t know why Lord Jin Tong collected so many foreign gadgets to enrich his treasure house, but in a sense, this was also a patriotic expression. He thought about how many treasures of our ancestors were taken away by the Western devils with guns and cannons.
It's really a good thing to be able to catch them back.
"Gang leader, look at this cute young lady's smile. I feel like the painting is not very good. It's not as good as our Chinese splash-ink landscapes." Wei Damao unfolded another oil painting, with a cute long-haired young lady on it.
A satisfied smile.
Xu Qing was deeply impressed by this painting. He still remembers that the smile of this cute young lady was boldly speculated by many scholars. Some scholars said that she was a pregnant young lady, and some scholars said that she was a young lady who had just had sex with a man.
fù, some scholars said that she was full after one meal. Looking at her hands resting on her belly, it was clear that she wanted to hide her embarrassment of being full. In short, there were different opinions and all kinds of spats.
This painting seems to be a treasure of the Louvre. Some people speculate that the treasured painting in the Louvre is a fake. The authentic one is hanging on the wall of an apartment in London. In fact, everyone is wrong. The authentic one has already reached gold.
The treasure trove of the Tong Gang is currently being displayed by an old man.
Xu Qing has no interest in oil paintings at all. What he wants to know most now is what is in this coffin. He even wonders if there is a mummy lying inside. Only by opening the coffin board can the real thing be revealed.
Answer.
"Put it down. I don't have much research on these paintings, but this coffin must be opened and taken a look today, otherwise I will definitely not be able to sleep." Xu Qing pulled out a pair of hands with rubies on the handle from the shelf.
Greatsword, this thing has a long and thick blade, so it's quite good as a crowbar.
Wei Damao smiled and said: "Everything here belongs to you, and the sound insulation effect here is top-notch, so you can do whatever you like."
Xu Qing smiled, walked up to the coffin with his big sword, pointed the tip of the sword at a crack in the coffin lid, and pushed his arm forward with force, "Hi!" There was a soft sound, and the tip of the sword stabbed in for more than an inch.
"Get up!" Xu Qing shouted, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand and pressing it down. Bang! All four silver nails on the coffin board were lifted up by two inches. Now he just needs to lift the board up, regardless of what's inside.
No matter what you are pretending to be, you must show up obediently.
The coffin board couldn't withstand Xu Qing's leverage principle and sheer brute force, and was lifted directly and fell to the ground. Lying in the coffin was not a mummy, but an old foreigner with pale skin and skinny bones. He only wore a leather underpants.
Perhaps because of the passage of time, that fur coat has become a dagger, and even the white-haired old foreign bird is exposed.
"Why is he a dead person?" Xu Qing wondered for a while. He scanned the old foreigner's body with his clairvoyant eyes and found that even the blood vessels were shriveled. It was obvious that he was a foreigner who had been dead for a long time, but there were enough antiseptic materials in the coffin.
In addition, he was severely dehydrated before he died, which allowed him to maintain this appearance.
Wei Damao glanced at the old foreigner in the coffin, frowned and said, "I don't know what's going on. Everything here was brought by the Venerable Jin Tong himself. He has a habit of doing it if he can do it himself."
Everything in this treasury was all brought by Venerable Golden Eyes. No one would come in without his permission, even the elder Wei Damao was no exception. As for this coffin, it seems that it existed a long time ago.
But no one has opened it.
Xu Qing glanced at the old foreigner in the coffin and found a palm-sized sign hanging on his left ankle, with a line of small English words engraved on it, Dracula Cage.
At this time, Wei Damao also saw the Yù card, his expression changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "If I guessed correctly, he should be a vampire. Judging from the surname, he is probably the fourth generation. I don't know how the venerable caught him.
Arrived."
"Vampires? Does such a thing really exist in the world?" Xu Qing was intrigued by Wei Damao's words. He did not expect that a vampire, a creature that can only be found in legends, would really appear in front of him. He stretched out his index finger and pushed the corner of the old foreigner's mouth.
On the skin, I saw a sharp canine tooth.
There are countless legends about supernatural creatures like vampires. It is said that they are immortal and hunters in the dark night. They use their canine teeth to cut into human necks to suck blood, which is also their favorite food. They have cold and pale skin.
With huge power and speed as fast as the wind, they are synonymous with evil, dark creatures that cannot see the sun.
Xu Qing did not deny the various legends about vampires, because he had killed werewolves. Since legendary creatures like werewolves are real, the appearance of vampires is nothing to be alarmed about, except for the appearance of the vampire in front of him.
It's really a bit worse.
Wei Damao had more experience than Xu Qing. He reached out and took out a sterling silver knife from the shelf and stuck it in his waist. He said in a deep voice: "I have never dealt with a vampire before, but I'd better get rid of this kind of thing as soon as possible.
Wonderful, the best way is to carry the coffin outside and let the sun burn it to ashes."
The old man said it was the same thing, but Xu Qing didn't agree with his approach. The reason was very simple. There was no reason for the Venerable Golden Eyes to raise a creature that was a threat to him, especially when he put it in the treasure house openly.
This is all so unreasonable.
"If we don't hurry up, is there any way to wake him up immediately?" Xu Qing didn't think that a vampire would be better than a werewolf, let alone an old vampire.
Wei Damao glanced at the pale cheek of the vampire and whispered: "There is a way. Vampires are also called vampires. They all feed on blood. As long as there is blood, they can wake them up."
Xu Qing smiled calmly and said: "Then try putting a drop of blood on his mouth and see if he wakes up. If an accident happens, don't worry, I think I can still deal with a vampire."
Wei Damao nodded, pulled out the silver knife from his waist with his backhand, pointed the tip at the pad of his finger and tapped it gently, a drop of bright red blood flowed out from the fingertip, he stretched his finger to the mouth of the old foreign man and trembled up and down,
The blood droplets landed in the middle of the two bloodless lips.
The old foreign man's eyelids twitched twice, but he did not open his eyes. He just stuck out the tip of his tongue and touched it to his mouth and then quickly retracted it. This method was obviously effective, but the reaction was not strong enough.
Wei Damao gritted his teeth, stretched his fingertips over the coffin again, and squeezed his fingers with the inner strength of the movement, click, click, click... drops of blood fell along the gap in the fingertips, and fell directly into the vampire's mouth.
The old foreigner suddenly opened his mouth and let blood fall drop by drop into his mouth. His eyelids flicked twice again and slowly opened...