Chapter 195: Open the coffin and retrieve the treasure
Yi Nan and Lang Zixuan both glared at Brother Bao and ignored him, listening to Master Long continue to speak.
"The most famous treasures in the hands of my ancestors at that time were the Cold Moon Sword and a Taoist artifact called the Lightning God." As he spoke, he pointed at the weapons in the hands of Lang Zixuan and Lang Shuoyang, and everyone followed him.
He glanced at Lang Shuoyang's master and apprentice with his fingers.
Except for Lang Shuoyang and Lang Zixuan, no one else knew why the treasures of his ancestors ran into the hands of the Lang family siblings, but he was so calm and refused to take it back. In fact, the moment Master Long saw Lang Shuoyang’s divine light
, he wanted to take it back and keep it as his own, but he knew Lang Shuoyang's strength and wanted to enter the ancient tomb. Lang Shuoyang was his pioneer, so he endured it and pretended not to care.
Mr. Long continued: "There is a secret in these two weapons. My ancestors have not studied it thoroughly for several lifetimes, so in my hands, they are just two sharp weapons. This may not have been possible in the cold weapon era of my ancestors.
It works, now that planes are flying all over the sky, this sharp weapon is not of much use in my hands, but it may be more useful for my goddaughter and the others to use it to eliminate the walking dead."
What he said was high-sounding, and those who didn't know the truth really thought he took these two things very lightly.
Lang Zixuan just sneered and stopped interrupting.
Lord Long said: "Another treasure is my ancestor's golden thread armor. In terms of practicality, this armor is not as good as those two weapons, but it is extremely important to me. My ancestors have taught me that I must use it
I found this gold-threaded armor and buried it in my ancestor’s grave to comfort my ancestor’s spirit in heaven!”
Yi Nan asked: "Why does your ancestor prefer this armor among the many treasures? Is there something special about it?"
Lord Long shook his head: "I haven't seen it either, but I have no choice but to comply with my ancestor's last wish. To you, this armor can only be regarded as an antique, just like the treasures we saw around you, but to me
, but it can fulfill the last wish of the ancestors, so I would rather not give up the treasure above, but also open the coffin to find the gold thread armor."
Lang Zixuan then answered: "I've heard that this armor is invulnerable to weapons and bullets. Back then, your ancestors wore it and traveled across the rivers and lakes. They only suffered one injury until their death."
"Where was the injury that time?" Wanrou asked curiously.
Lang Zixuan said: "Only one time, General Qin Zelu was beheaded by General Qin Zelu before Chengzu of the Ming Dynasty!"
Yi Nan smiled and said, "This time I was hurt completely."
Lang Zixuan added: "The descendants of the Long family have been thieves for generations, but they have never recovered the golden armor. Later, in the Qing Dynasty, his ancestor Long Zhenyang stole the royal tomb treasures, the Leng Yue sword and the Lightning God.
The light has been transmitted to your hands. I am afraid that this is the tomb of General Qin. He is the nemesis of your Long family. Fortunately, you still have the courage to enter his tomb!"
Mr. Long was a little embarrassed and said, "It seems that you also know something about my family!"
Lang Zixuan originally approached Long Ye because of her father's orders. In order to get back the magic light of the sword and fulfill her ancestral precepts, she failed to complete her mission. At the height of Long Ye's power, she naturally did not dare to tell the truth. Now everyone is trapped underground, and Long Ye's wings are also gone.
She was already injured seven or eight times, and she no longer worried about whether Lord Long would hate her, so she told the truth.
Brother Bao waved his pistol at this time and said: "Don't talk about it. The treasures here are inexhaustible. Let's work together. Master Long will take his gold thread or armor. We will share the rest with each other, and then find the exit."
, we will go our separate ways after we go out. If you have money, you will be the boss, so stop messing around here!"
Yi Nan said: "What you said makes sense. Then find an exit and take a look."
Brother Bao said angrily: "I don't believe that such a large-scale ancient tomb has no other exit!"
Lang Shuoyang said: "Everyone knows this, but whether it can be found is another matter. Anyway, the road we came from has collapsed, and even if we dig through it, we can't get past the poisonous bee."
Watanabe whispered to Master Long: "Without further delay, let's have the coffin opened!"
Master Long glanced at Brother Bao again. Brother Bao understood and told the five remaining men around him: "Open the coffin!" Then he pointed the gun at Lang Zixuan and others. The meaning was obvious, but anyone who stopped him would shoot.
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Lang Shuoyang looked at Lang Zixuan, wondering if he wanted to stop them from opening the coffin. Lang Zixuan said nothing and pulled Yi Nan Wanrou back. Lang Shuoyang held the divine light in front of them to protect them.
Several men were about to open the coffin, and Watanabe suddenly said: "Wait a minute." Then he went over and took out a lot of bamboo sticks as long as chopsticks from his clothes, with some strange symbols engraved on them.
Watanabe walked to the coffin, placed the bamboo sticks in his hand upside down around it, and warned those around him not to step on it.
Yi Nan asked Lang Zixuan: "What is he doing?"
Lang Shuoyang said: "In Japan, this is called Butao Mountain, which blocks zombies."
Wanrou looked at the small bamboo stick and asked: "Can such a small bamboo stick work?"
Lang Shuoyang said: "The bamboo sticks are not small anymore. The yellow talismans, copper coins and ink pipe threads I use to set up the formation are not as sharp as the bamboo sticks, but I can't say what his magic power is!"
Lang Zixuan said: "This person looks like a coward, but he is actually very secretive. He is by no means an idle person."
After Watanabe passed by, he turned back and said to Lang Shuoyang: "Little brother, I have tried my best. You can arrange more of your powerful formations to avoid being able to control the zombies that have been here for hundreds of years if they are really disturbed.
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Lang Shuoyang didn't want to see their joke, so he went over and threaded the copper coins with a red rope, covered a seven-star sky net array on the coffin lid, and then said: "You can open the coffin, but don't completely lift the coffin lid. If you see any movement, hurry up."
Gai Yan, I hope this network formation can temporarily suppress him!"
Lang Shuoyang also felt strange at this time. If the owner in the coffin had really turned into a zombie, he should be much more powerful than the two he met at the entrance of the cave. But so many people entered the main tomb and there was no movement for so long. Could it be that
Not as sensitive as those two hairy zombies?
Lang Shuoyang lay on the coffin and listened. He frowned and returned to Lang Zixuan. Lang Zixuan asked, "Do you feel something is wrong?"
"There is breathing sound in the coffin!"
Lang Zixuan also frowned: "Since he is breathing, he has turned into a living corpse. He should be aware of our big move!"
While they were talking, the coffin lid had been pried open by several big men. "Creak, creak..." After a while, everyone felt a chill on their bodies, and a cold air hit their faces.
Everyone stared at the mouth of the coffin where the cold air was rising for a while. Seeing no movement, Mr. Long and Brother Bao dared to stand on tiptoe and look into the coffin. They couldn't help being surprised at this sight!