When I heard the second master's words, I used a flashlight to scan the coffin (in fact, it's no different whether I can open the flashlight. After so many years of erosion, the stone tower has long been sealed. The magma outside emits a crimson ray, which illuminates the bottom of the tower brightly and is very transparent).

The nine large iron chains look like nine long dragons carrying coffins. The "dragon head" extends in nine directions, with a magnificent momentum. I couldn't see any tricks, so I asked the second master if this is the feng shui principle, is it according to the specifications of "Nine Five Lords"?

The second master's dark old face looked very gloomy under the magma. He sneered, "Of course, according to the Feng Shui Yi principles left by his ancestors, nine is the extreme number, and there is no larger number than nine. Nine iron chains drag the coffin. If this is not considered the imperial burial method, what else can be calculated?"

Ge Zhuang whispered and said, "I'm the emperor." I think he's just a poor relative in the countryside. Look at the stone tower, it's bare and there's not even a burial object. How can this shabby look like an emperor? It's even more shady than my grandfather's old grave!

The second master said with a smile, "Originally, there are quite a lot of burial objects under this tomb, but they were emptied a little over a decade ago. Only this hanging coffin has not yet been opened. If you want a treasure, you can only go to the dead to catch it."

When Ge Zhuang heard that there was soup, he was so excited that he danced with joy. He said that such a large coffin could contain how many gold, silver and treasures could be contained. He was so tired, and he was so tired, and he was finally running.

I patted his head and laughed and said, "Can you stop thinking about money all the time? Even if the coffin is valuable, you can't move it away!" Ge Zhuang touched the back of his head and smiled embarrassedly. If the coffin cannot be taken away, aren't there so many burial objects? We don't want many. I heard that antiques from the ages are always valuable. You can just go out with one or two pieces, and you don't have to worry about food and clothing!

I realized that why haven't I heard Chen Yun say so long? According to her personality, it's already time to stand up and accuse the fat man. When I turned around, I saw her erect and stood in the distance with a depressed look, without looking at the coffin, just looking at her toes.

It was probably because the second master's words brought too much mental impact to her. I shook my head and ignored her. I told her whether I would open the coffin now?

Ge Zhuang couldn't wait any longer and was ready to go to Te Niang's balls and find a way out for this moment. Isn't it just this moment? All the treasures worth a little money are inside. If the restaurant is not opened, wouldn't it be a waste? So what if there is rice dumplings in his mother? He is a woman, and Fatty has always had a trick to deal with women!

I said you are so stupid. People in ancient times didn’t like your trick. If you really could trick a Zongzi and become a wife, and be wholehearted towards you, I would call you a father!

Ge Zhuang waved his hand and said, "Wait, but before the second master could speak, he walked over casually."

The hanging coffin is about one meter away from the ground. The black stone coffin is just the same as Ge Zhuang's forehead. The surrounding area is full of large iron chains as thick as bowls, forming a very strange square formation. There was no such thing as Feng Shui in ancient times. However, southern Xinjiang is the birthplace of witchcraft. It must be of some special attention to deliberately placed like this. I was about to remind Ge Zhuang to be careful. When his toes fell to the ground, he whispered in pain, holding his feet and jumped out, standing with one foot, like a cockfighting, cursing,

"It's so hot, dog, damn, why are the materials here not heat-insulated!"

I turned my head to the Second Master, and saw him sneering, and quickly went up and pulled Ge Zhuang back, saying, "Can you please stop rushing in front?" I didn't hear the Second Master say that the group of people who were in the tombs were cursed. Do you also want to have holes on your body, right?"

Ge Zhuang shrank his neck and did not dare to do anything. He looked at Erye carefully and said, "Would anyone who has been tomb be cursed?" What about us?"

The second master said, "You don't have to be afraid. No matter how powerful the curse is, it can only be activated once. When we came down last time, we had already wadeed all the *, otherwise you would not be able to come here alive. Stone pits and sand, mercury initiations, these are the deadly mechanisms."

I asked Erye, why are the materials under the coffin different? How can we pry the coffin so hot? Erye pointed to the big iron chain on his finger and said that there is no way to go in heaven, and he has to rush to seek death. Who can save you?

I understand what the second master means. If you want to get close to the coffin, you can only climb over these large iron chains. However, this adds a lot of difficulty to the action. Although these nine iron chains are very thick, they are always shaking if they are too long. People cannot stand firmly on them, so it is not that easy to pry the coffin.

Second Master said that wealth and honor are in danger, so you can only try it. Fatty, come and squat down and give us a foothold!

Ge Zhuang was unhappy and muttered, "Second Master, why should I give me all the dirty work?" Second Master glared at him and said, "If you are not happy, then let's do it, let's waste it. Let's see who can waste it."

Ge Zhuang looked bitter and squatted down miserably, saying that you can bully him with honest people? Second Master said that if you can be honest, then Cixi would be the eldest daughter of a yellow flower, and she would be a mother-in-law!

The second master put his feet on Ge Zhuang's shoulders and climbed up the iron chain hard. I was about to go over, but when I turned around, I saw Chen Yun still stunned. He went over and pulled her, saying, "Why are you a lesbian like you lost your soul? Where did you have your archaeological enthusiasm? After finally seeing the main coffin, why are you still stunned?"

The second master sat on the big iron chain and shouted, "Don't worry about her." This girl is not the same as us. She is willing to follow the man surnamed Yang and let her go. If she is sold the next day, she will naturally regret it.

Chen Yun then looked up at the second master, said nothing, walked over and climbed onto the iron chain, and said with a cold face, "I am trained by the organization, not Professor Yang's personal assistant. If he really cared about evil intentions, I can still report him!"

"Haha!" The second master probably felt that Chen Yun was simple and stopped him and said nothing.

After I climbed onto the iron chain, Erye was about to set off. He supported his hands and feet on the iron chain and moved forward little by little. Ge Zhuang stared at his short legs desperately, jumped up and climbed onto the iron chain, and said Erye, your climbing rope is like a dog!

The second master looked ashen and turned around and said, "I'm fat, do you believe it or not, I'll lock you into the coffin?" Ge Zhuang stuck out his tongue and said, "You are so old and have such a tough temper. If you are not good at heart, I heard that the mortality rate of cirrhosis is quite high."

This fat man's mouth was broken, and the second master's lungs were almost irritated, his face turned into a pig's liver. He gritted his teeth and ignored him. Just as he was about to climb forward, Chen Yun next to him suddenly exclaimed, and he fell down without holding the chain in his hands.

"Be careful!" I was closer, so I quickly stretched out my feet and blocked Chen Yun. Chen Yun held my calves and barely stabilized her body. She had difficulty getting up, but a jade pendant fell from her neck, and it fell to the ground with a jingle, and was about to support her body to pick it up.

The jade fell to the ground and actually "swallowed" and a blue flame burst out.

The flames surged out from the ground like a fountain. The jade pendant was scorched by the high temperature. I was scared and sweated in a cold sweat. I hurriedly said, don’t pick it up, the temperature below was at least thousands of degrees!
Chapter completed!