"Sowing discord?"
Liu Lang smiled and said: "Master Beggar, where do you see the instigation of dissension?"
"Haha, and it seems that your people have also taken action against Third Young Master Shen's people, right?"
"Oh, just now you knocked Mr. Shen unconscious with a stick. Is this all about sowing discord?"
"Boy, you..." Mr. Beggar was speechless for a moment.
He picked up the silent gun and pointed it directly at Liu Lang and Ming Ye: "You two work together to push the coffin away from me, hurry up! Otherwise, I will shoot."
"Master Beggar, didn't you say this is just a tomb for filming?"
At this time, another joking voice appeared behind Mr. Beggar.
Mr. Beggar turned around and looked, his face suddenly changed: "It's you two again?"
Mr. Beggar didn't notice Qinglong and Xuanwu's faces before.
Now, it was natural to recognize that the two of them were the people of Longya.
"hateful!"
Mr. Beggar gritted his teeth: "Are you in the same group?"
Xuanwu laughed: "Master Beggar, we Long Ya are handling the case, there is no need to explain to you. Now I give you a choice, put down the gun, and get out of here immediately. Today, we can pretend that you have never been here. Otherwise... "
"Damn it!" Mr. Beggar glanced outside the stone door.
Only then did I realize that it had become quiet outside for some time.
From the looks of it, I'm afraid all the members of the Beggar Clan and the silent ones were killed.
If the prediction is correct, I'm afraid it was the two Longya people who took action.
"Our patience has its limit!" Xuanwu pointed his gun at Mr. Beggar: "I count to three, either get out or die here!"
"I'm leaving!"
The beggar saw that the situation was over.
Knowing that he would not get any benefits today, he gave Liu Lang a deep look: "Boy, you played this trick well! But the matter between us is not over yet."
Throw away the pistol and run out quickly.
In the entire tomb, only four people, Ming Ye, Qinglong, Xuanwu, and Liu Lang, were left.
"Both of you, let me give you a credit." Liu Lang pointed at Master Ming: "This is Master Ming, the star of the underground world, who is under the command of King Ming. Their level is probably S-level, right? As long as you catch it, What a great achievement!"
"Haha, young prince, are you saying that you will fall out when you fall out?" Prince Ming suddenly burst into laughter: "We just agreed that we would work together, and you would help me get the things in the coffin. Why do you want to do it now?" Regret it?"
Another move to sow discord.
Qinglong and Xuanwu looked at each other and looked at Liu Lang warily.
Liu Lang snorted coldly: "Really?"
The words fell.
The figure moved.
Suddenly he rushed towards Master Ming.
There is no point in talking nonsense.
The best way to resolve rumors is to take action.
"Since the Human Emperor left, the underground world has become a mess. Are you worthy of being associated with people like you?"
"Oops!" Master Ming took action when Liu Lang said he would do it. Knowing that he was no match for Liu Lang, he drew out his long knife and struck at Liu Lang, slightly slowing down Liu Lang's offensive, and quickly rushed outside.
boom!
A gunshot rang out.
Ming Ye was shot directly in the thigh.
"Stop, if you move again, I'll kill you!"
Xuanwu pointed his gun at Master Ming: "No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives. Even if you are a member of Prince Ming, you are not afraid of bullets, right?"
Master Ming's face was extremely ugly: "Liu Lang, what do you mean? I told you before, we are not enemies!"
At this time, I still want to drag Liu Lang into the water.
How could Liu Lang let Master Ming succeed?
"Bullshit!"
He pounced on Master Ming again.
Master Ming was shot, and his reaction speed was obviously half a beat slower, and he couldn't dodge at all.
Being slapped away by Liu Lang, Master Ming hit the wall, causing the entire tomb to tremble violently.
"He's left to you!" Liu Lang waved his hand, too lazy to pay attention to Master Ming anymore.
Xuanwu immediately rushed forward, pointed his gun at Master Ming, and handcuffed him.
"Knock him out, I'm afraid the handcuffs won't be able to control him." Qinglong reminded.
Xuanwu chuckled and pointed the handle of his gun at Master Ming's head, knocking him out.
"Since we have a cooperative relationship, I naturally trust you." Qinglong came to Liu Lang and first expressed his goodwill.
Liu Lang sneered: "I don't care whether you trust me or not. I only care about what is in the coffin now. I'm taking care of Master Ming. I just don't want me to disturb me when I open the coffin."
As he spoke, Liu Lang put his hand on the coffin lid.
Give it a hard push.
Very heavy.
"Come, help." Liu Lang waved to Qinglong and Xuanwu.
The two walked over quickly.
The three of them worked together to push the coffin lid open.
The moment the coffin lid was pushed open, the three of them quickly backed away, fearing that there was some mechanism inside.
However, there are no mechanisms like the imaginary rain of poison gas and arrows.
The three of them looked at each other and slowly looked into the coffin.
I saw a body inside.
The body has begun to rot, but it can be vaguely seen that the other person is an old man in his sixties.
The old man had his eyes closed and looked peaceful when he died.
However, seeing the old man's appearance, Liu Lang's eyes suddenly widened with disbelief on his face.
This old man actually looks exactly like the strange old man.
Depend on!
what's the situation?
"Look, he seems to be holding something in his hand."
Xuanwu's sharp eyes saw the old man holding a box in his arms.
The box looked completely black, and I couldn't tell what material it was made of.
Xuanwu reached out to take the box, but Qinglong stopped him: "Don't move."
"What's wrong?" Xuanwu asked confused.
Qinglong frowned: "I always feel something is wrong. It's too easy to find this coffin. It is said to be related to the Pangu organization, and apart from this corpse, there is only this box in the entire tomb. Under normal circumstances, there is nothing when opening the coffin. After the agency is shut down, everyone will relax their vigilance.”
"You mean, this box has a trap?" Xuanwu shivered with fright: "Damn, I almost got caught."
Turning his head to look at Liu Lang, Xuanwu saw that Liu Lang was still in a daze and asked again: "Lord Death, are you okay?"
"Ah? Oh, it's okay." Liu Lang shook his head quickly, but still stared at the corpse's face.
Soon, Liu Lang realized something was wrong.
Although the face of the corpse was almost exactly the same as that of the strange old man, the condition of that face seemed unnatural.
He put his hand behind the corpse's ears.
"God of Death, be careful!" Qinglong wanted to stop him, but it was already too late.
Liu Lang stabbed and tore off a thin piece of skin.
The corpse's face also changed.
really!
Disguise!
Liu Lang breathed a sigh of relief.
Otherwise, I really thought I had seen a ghost.
"Damn, what's going on?" Xuanwu yelled, "Why does this person have to disguise himself?"
Qinglong also glanced at Liu Lang in surprise: "God of Death, how did you know that this corpse was disguised?"
Liu Lang did not answer, but took out his mobile phone and took a few photos of the corpse's face.
After confirming that he could see the corpse clearly enough, Liu Lang turned his attention to the box.
Soon, Liu Lang was attracted by several sunken locations outside the box.
The concave shape is exactly the same as the phoenix pendant on his body.
Moreover, except for the bottom surface, the rest of the surfaces add up to nine depressions.
Could it be that if you want to open this box, you need to use the Phoenix Pendant?
Liu Lang felt weird.
"God of Death, did you see something?" Xuanwu asked.
Liu Lang shook his head, walked to the knocked out Ming Ye, and picked up his knife.
Returning to the coffin again, he lightly touched the box with his knife.
really.
Just a little touch.
A dense number of poisonous insects quickly emerged from under the box.
There are centipedes, venomous snakes, scorpions, spiders...
After the poisonous insects emerged, they crawled out of the coffin.
"Damn, it's so lucky that I didn't reach out to take it just now, otherwise I'm afraid he would be dead by now!" Xuanwu's scalp went numb for a while, and he exclaimed: "What should I do?"
Liu Lang looked surprised.
it is as expected.
It's the same routine as under the pond.
It seems that it is very likely that this place is still related to the strange old man.
Seeing that the poisonous insects were about to crawl out of the coffin, Liu Lang took advantage of Qinglong and Xuanwu's inattention, took the ring finger left by the strange old man in his hand, and took it towards the box.
Those poisonous insects seemed to sense something in an instant and quickly retreated towards the other side.
This scene shocked both Qinglong and Xuanwu.
"Lord Death God, do you still know how to repel insects?" Xuanwu said with a look of admiration.
Qinglong snorted coldly and said sourly: "He is indeed the God of Death. Apart from being less handsome than me, he is indeed a little better than me in other aspects."
At this time, you are still showing off.
It seems that Tang Yingning does not work in the inflatable doll assembly line. Qinglong Jubi is an old employee there.
Liu Lang picked up the box and said, "Let's get out of here first. You can take Master Ming and Third Master Shen with you."
Turn around and walk outside.
