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477 Prick, prick, the rice dumpling is moving!

The fat man was very anxious.

Hu Ba glanced at the fat man, said nothing, and just nodded.

The cellar coffin is not far from the bronze coffin.

The four of them quickly arrived and stopped.

Four flashlight lights fell on the coffin, which was made of pure wood and was not painted, revealing the original color of the wood board like coke and extremely fine wood.

Immediately, a fact emerged.

"It looks like this should be a coffin without a coffin," Hu Ba said in a low voice.

The fat man heard this and asked, "Is it a coffin?"

Hu Bayi did not answer immediately, but first tapped lightly with a flashlight.

'Empty, empty, empty.'

It sounded like the sound of a bronze bell striking, and it sounded particularly loud and deep in this quiet and deep tomb shrouded in darkness.

"It is indeed the legendary casket coffin," Hu Bayi gave the fat man a positive reply, and then said, "In the deep mountains and old forests, in places where the sun will never shine, there is a strange carbon-colored tree..."

Bah bah bah bah.

Hu Bayi gave a simple explanation to Zan Zimu.

After hearing this, the fat man's eyes suddenly filled with extremely real reality, which can be called a shining light, "Haha, now I'm crazy, I'm completely crazy! As long as we carry this thing back, we can even lie down at home from now on."

If you don’t do anything for the rest of your life, that’s absolutely fine!!!”

The fat man was overjoyed and excited. As he spoke, he turned to Ding Ze.

"Old Ding, I have a good idea. Let's open this coffin, pour out the bones inside, and put as many of the visible objects outside as possible into it!"

"In this way, we have the coffin and the weapon, killing two birds with one stone!"

"what do you think?"

Hear the words.

Ding Ze: "..."

Hu Bayi: "..."

Shirley Yang: “╮(╯▽╰)╭”

"Fat man, you are so talented!" Ding Ze commented with a smile.

Fatty: "(*^▽^*), I have told you before that I am actually very witty!"

Words spread.

Shirley Yang shook her head, the speechless meaning in her eyes was clear, and she changed the subject and said, "Let's go take a look at the third coffin."

With that said, Shirley Yang took the lead and walked towards the third coffin located deep in the tomb.

Hu Bayi said nothing, and Ma Liu followed.

The fat man didn't move, as if he couldn't bear to leave the coffin beside him.

Ding Ze saw it and smiled, "Fat man, let's go. We still have to find the Muchen Pearl. Otherwise, it would be so miserable to have so much money and lose my life to spend it."

"It makes sense!" The fat man heard this and nodded in agreement. Then he took another look at the coffin and started to move.

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Deep in the tomb.

With the slow movement of the lights.

The appearance of the third coffin clearly appeared in the field of vision of the four people bit by bit.

Only seen.

This is a sarcophagus that is smaller than a normal coffin, and it also has no coffin.

The sarcophagus seems to be made directly from a single piece of stone.

It looks extremely simple. It can be said that it is an original coffin board, decorated with hundreds of small, connected rings and chiseled rings.

These rings are carved, and the overall look is a bit like a black beast full of ancient mystery.

On the outside of the sarcophagus, there is a layer of translucent red paint.

This layer of red paint seals the gap between the coffin board and the body, making the entire sarcophagus look like there is no gap.

At the four corners of the bottom of the sarcophagus, there are four monolithic figures that are not too big, but rather sturdy.

Due to the presence of the four stone figures, the entire sarcophagus was actually not stationary on the ground, but slightly suspended in the air.

The four of them watched for a while.

As in the original plot, the fat man, who had no interest in the sarcophagus, was the first to speak up, "It seems that inside this sarcophagus is Xian Wang's son or daughter."

"This Mr. Xian Wang is an evil person, but he is very family-oriented. Becoming an immortal has to be done by the whole family together!"

When Shirley Yang heard this nonsense, she immediately said helplessly, "It shouldn't be possible. I've never heard of anyone letting their children be buried with them."

Hu Bayi heard, "The material of this sarcophagus should be grindstone. Grindstone is a very rare cool stone with properties similar to jade... The person in the sarcophagus must not be an ordinary person."

"So, it is possible that there are the children of King Xian inside."

"Although it is a bit unbelievable to have your children buried with you. But Mr. Xianwang has been working hard to become an immortal all his life."

"In the end, I may really be sure that I can become an immortal. Then it is not too exaggerated to take my wife and children with me to heaven."

Hu Bayi said this in one breath.

Shirley Yang: "(# ̄~ ̄#)"

"Let's not mention whether there are the children of King Xian inside. Why does this sarcophagus look so short?" Shirley Yang asked Hu Bayi after shaking her head speechlessly.

Hu Bayi: "I guess it may be because there are not whole corpses inside..."

Bah bah bah bah.

"During the Warring States Period, the tomb culture was very diversified, including burials with body parts, fragmented burials, curled up burials, etc..."

"This sarcophagus may be a sarcophagus for curled up burial."

Hu Bayi finished speaking.

Shirley Yang frowned, thoughtfully, and did not ask any more questions for the time being.

As soon as Hu Ba saw it, he spoke again, "What is going on with these three coffins? It's meaningless for us to just speculate like this."

"Open the coffin! If you open it and take a look, you can understand the situation more or less."

Upon hearing this, the fat man immediately agreed, "Yes, stop talking nonsense and do more practical things! Open the most valuable cellar coffin first!"

"The coffin is so precious, maybe Mr. Xian Wang is lying in it!"

"Well," Hu Bayi didn't object, "then open the coffin first. Fatty, you go to the southeast corner and light three candles."

"Okay!"

The fat man was very excited. He moved his feet and walked toward the southeast corner.

See the situation.

Ding Ze thought for a while.

Again, the attitude of a superior person needs to be constantly maintained, or in other words, maintained.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Together with Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang, they returned to the location of the coffin with a serious tone.

"Lao Hu, Miss Yang, I have been thinking about a question since I entered this tomb."

"Just now, I suddenly figured it out."

Shirley Young: "?What's the problem?"

Ding Ze: "I think that in these three coffins, they should all be dedicated to the king, but none of them are dedicated to the king!"

The words, which were quite convoluted and quite unbelievable, suddenly reached my ears.

moment.

Ding!

Shirley Yang and Hu Bayi stopped suddenly, "o((⊙﹏⊙))o"

The fat man, who was about to reach the southeast corner of the tomb, immediately stopped decisively: "o((⊙﹏⊙))o"

Shirley Yang and the other three looked confused!

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Shirley Yang, the three of them, are not alone.

Because at this moment, in the live broadcast room of [Your Ancestor], there were hundreds of millions of equally confused viewers, accompanying the three of them.

A crowd of spectators: "o((⊙﹏⊙))o"

"What did I hear?"

"Why do I feel like I can understand it, but yet I don't seem to understand it?"

"Hiss! What the anchor said, could it be that... Mr. Xianwang divided himself into three parts and placed them in three coffins respectively?"

"What the hell... Mr. Xian Wang is so fierce? Cut yourself into three pieces? How awesome!"

"A real man should be cruel to himself!"

"No wonder I can't make a fortune. It turns out it's because I'm not tough enough on myself! Learned!"

"Haha, now that you've learned what you're doing, let's go ahead and cut off the three centimeters you can't use."

"?????"

"Go away! This thing can be cut. What a joke! Can you cut one and show it to me?"

"(#^.^#)I'm a girl and I don't have it. How do I cut it?"

"...Then sew it up!"

"Get out!!"

It was late at night, and the audience was chattering non-stop as usual.

At this time.

It had been a while since the rich man smoked, drank, and permed his hair, and said, "There are still a few hundred people left, and the number of viewers in our live broadcast room will exceed 200 million."

"The time is just right, and the live broadcast has reached the most exciting part!"

The local tycoon is worth nearly 100 million people, and then someone said, "Twenty million, it's another new record, it's not easy."

The most beautiful girl in the world: "A single live broadcast has exceeded 200 million, and it has exceeded 200 million without the participation of federal officials. It is really amazing... This time, we have to celebrate the anchor."

Ding dong, Lao Wang next door appears: "Celebrate well? Classmate Xiaomei, don't you want to give yourself to the anchor?"

The most beautiful girl in the world: "???(??へ??╬)!"

Lao Wang next door: "I personally think that you can get more gifts... After all, if you give yourself to the anchor, then the anchor's waist will probably die soon, and the kidneys will also be used up...

In that case, I’m afraid it will be really cool if I enter the game world again.”

"So, for the sake of the anchor's life, and for the sake that we can continue to see the active figure of our Wolf Kill anchor, you must not mess around."

The most beautiful girl in the world: "(??へ??╬)W( ̄_ ̄)W!! Ah! Get out! You LSP!! Sooner or later, I will have to beat you to death!!!"

Lao Wang next door: "Hey, then remember to wash yourself well and then beat me again... I will lie down gently and promise not to fight back."

The most beautiful woman in the world: "……."

A bunch of dumb viewers: "Hahahaha!"

Noisy room.

There are only a few hundred spectators left, so naturally it won't take long.

At this time, he smoked, drank, and permed his hair, and said again, "Okay, okay, stop making trouble, the fireworks are about to be set off, please be quiet."

The words just fell.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The fireworks that symbolized [your ancestor] in the live broadcast room, the number of sand sculpture viewers exceeded 200 million, one after another, quickly rose into the sky and bloomed!

Bang bang bang!

The beauty is far better than the fireworks when the number of viewers exceeds 100 million, one after another, endless.

There is a beauty in this dazzling picture that cannot be described in words.

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'What a nice view!'

In the tomb, Leng Buding saw the fireworks display on the pop-up panel.

Ding Ze couldn't help but sigh silently.

Words of emotion just poured out.

Hu Bayi's voice came over, "Old Ding, what do you mean?"

Ding Ze heard, 'Hey, I can't watch anymore.'

He sighed silently.

Then, after taking another look with some reluctance, he had no choice but to temporarily look away from the beautiful picture.

Ding Ze said, "What I mean is that Mr. Xian Wang has only one purpose throughout his life, and that is to become an immortal."

"This mausoleum built by Mr. Xian Wang, no matter the location, Feng Shui, or layout, all played a role in helping him become an immortal."

"In this way, I believe that these three coffins must have the same function."

"So, how can these three strange coffins help King Xian become an immortal?"

"Just now, I thought of an explanation."

"The Sanshi Bridge in front of the Underworld Palace!"

"Xianwang Laowang specially built a Three Lives Bridge, which shows that he believes that if he wants to become an immortal, he must get rid of the Three Lives and Three Lives!"

"According to this logic, I think the people in these three coffins should be regarded as his first three lives for Mr. Xian Wang!"

Ding Ze explained everything in one breath. After he finished speaking, he said to himself, 'Comrade Shirley Yang, I'm sorry for stealing your limelight.'

Words spread.

It can be said that it is a matter of course. Shirley Yang reacted almost immediately and was slightly surprised, "That makes sense! No wonder I feel that these three coffins were dug out of ancient tombs and were not built at the same time."

"With this explanation, it makes sense."

"In order to become an immortal, King Xian probably found a way to find the ancient tombs of three people he thought were his three previous lives, dug out the coffins of those three people, and placed them here!"

It was very quiet in the tomb.

The fat man, who was almost at the southeast corner, naturally heard this conversation.

The fat man said in shock, "Damn it, if you say that, Mr. Xianwang and us are considered companions?"

Hu Bayi heard: "What a fool, fat man, please light a candle and stop being funny."

After finishing speaking, before the fat man could say anything, Hu Bayi asked Xiang Dingze, "Old Ding, if this is really the case, have you thought about where the real coffin is for Mr. Wang?"

The words hit my ears.

Of course Ding Ze knows the answer to this question.

only…….

On the one hand, the following plot is quite interesting, so it’s hard to just skip over it... Moreover, if you skip over it directly, you probably won’t be able to take away the ancient corpse-suppressing mirror on the bronze coffin in a reasonable way.

On the other hand, it is also the most important aspect.

Based on the experience of the previous three live broadcasts...

He was almost certain that the game world would do something to this part of the plot and make some changes that would be absolutely dangerous for them.

This way.

'If we go straight to the real tomb above now...'

'What kind of unexpected surprises will suddenly appear?'

Caution is the boat.

Ding Ze felt there was no need to risk the lives of the four of them just to save such a little time.

'At least the tomb chamber above can only be revealed after the tomb chamber below is discovered.'

With this in mind, Ding Ze shook his head.

"I don't have any ideas yet, but if these three coffins are from the first three lives of Mr. Wang, then they must be somewhere in this tomb."

Ding Ze said, "I think if we don't rush to open the coffin, we should search the tomb carefully first. Maybe there will be something like a secret compartment."

When Hu Ba heard this, he thought for a moment and nodded, "There are risks in opening the coffin, so it's better to search first."

As he said that, Hu Bayi turned to the southeast corner of the tomb and said, "Fat man, there's no need to light the candles yet... Damn it! Fat man, why are you lighting so many candles..."

Hu Bayi's words came to an abrupt end. Before he could finish, he was ruthlessly interrupted by a subtle but clear sound that was obviously coming from the bronze coffin hanging in mid-air...

'Stab it, sting it, sting it!'


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