Not long after.
Ji Lanqian stood with a long sword in her hand. The blade was dark, the hilt was dark red, and a red ribbon hung on it, which was heavy and flamboyant.
She suppressed the fear in her heart, and her voice was firm and domineering, "He who holds the ink unicorn in his hand, all the armies will bow their heads."
In an instant, the Yin soldiers guarding the tomb stopped, knelt down on one knee in her direction, and then saluted.
Jiang He breathed a sigh of relief and pulled Ba Ye, who had weak legs, towards the general's coffin.
Xue Hou and Da Qing also followed. The fierce battle was completely over. Only the five of them were alive. Except for the eighth master who was being protected, everyone was wearing colorful clothes.
Ji Lanqian's hand holding the sword has been trembling. On the one hand, the sword is too heavy, and on the other hand, the wounds on her arms are still dripping down her wrist.
She didn't dare to let go, for fear that these Yin soldiers would attack them again.
"Find the way, hurry up." She urged them.
Qi Tiezui had just gained some strength, so he wrapped gauze around her wrist and said to Jiang He, "Open the coffin. There are no roads around. Only by opening the coffin can there be a chance of survival."
Jiang He nodded, and the two monkeys and Daqing tried to open the sarcophagus.
Ji Lanqian lowered her eyes and looked at the person who was bandaging her, with gentle eyebrows and said in a low voice, "I feel sorry for you, right? I did it all to save your injuries."
These words simply made Ba Ye, who was already blaming himself, blame himself even more. When she stood in front of him, he felt powerless like never before.
There was even a thought in his mind that he couldn't protect her. Why, the people of the Qi family could only tell fortunes?
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked you to follow me to Yuzhou. I am the most useless among the nine sects." His voice was still so gentle, but a little different and heavy.
Yes, among the nine sects, the warlord of Fo Ye is the leader, followed by the Second Master who is the most skilled, the black-backed Sixth wanders around the world, not to mention Chen Pi Asi, who learned from the Second Master, and is able to resist and fight.
Even the Huo family, which is a daughter's family, is a rare martial arts master.
Among them, the one with the least highlight and the smallest voice was Qi Tiezui.
"You can't say that. Apart from your poor skills, you don't have any shortcomings." There was a slight arc at the corner of her mouth.
The eighth master of the Qi family has a quick mind, and his ability to tell fortunes has reached its peak. Everyone has to have some shortcomings.
Master Ba raised his eyes to face her and breathed a sigh of relief. He was almost disgusted by the eldest lady.
Later, Jiang He and the others pushed open the coffin lid. The body inside was well preserved. Except for its pale skin, it didn't look like it was dead at all, but rather like it was asleep.
"Master Eight, what kind of technology was used to preserve this corpse?" Jiang He had fought many battles and had seen mummies that had been dead for hundreds of years. This was the first time he had seen such a technology that would not decay for thousands of years.
Ji Lanqian turned her head and took a look, her eyes were indeed opened. If she hadn't known that there was a group of sinister soldiers guarding the tomb, she would have thought that he had just died.
Qi Tiezui stepped forward to check, reached in and pinched the lower jaw of the corpse, and a piece of jade was exposed in his mouth, shaped like a cicada on a tree in summer.
"Jade cicada, good thing. I haven't seen it for a long time. People say that if you hold a cicada in your mouth after death, you can attain enlightenment and become an immortal."
"How much does it cost?" Jiang He.
"Just take this gadget to the Crescent Hotel in Peiping for auction, at least, for this amount." Qi Tiezui held out five fingers.
"five million?"
"If you don't know how to do it, at least 500 million will be enough for your Jiang family to get one if they bankrupt everything."
As soon as Qi Tiezui said these words, everyone stared at the jade cicada.
Being able to come up with this one thing is a powerful tool for turning the salted fish over.
It is simply a stepping stone to leapfrog across classes, from the bottom peasant class to a wealthy family.
The four grown men all stared at the corpse's mouth carefully.
Ji Lanqian said quietly from the side, "Take it if you want it, the old men are grinding, I can't hold it anymore!"
Qi Tiezui looked at Jiang He and said, "Take it, why are you still hanging around?"
Jiang He pointed at himself, a little surprised, "Me?"
When fighting with the Nine Sects, according to the rules, all the big goods belong to the Nine Sects. Under the terms of the Overlord, no objections are allowed.
How did Jiang He know that the eighth master of the Qi family would be so generous as to give it to him.
Five hundred million! ! Is it the Jiang family's turn to be rich and wealthy? !
In this case, Jiang He was naturally not polite. He removed the lower jaw of the corpse with a firm hand, and the piece of jade cicada was directly exposed.
After taking out the jade cicada, the general's body instantly became a mummy.
Qi Tiezui felt that Jiang He was a capable person. He followed the rules and was worthy of taking things from the tomb.
"Take it. It is said that Emperor Qianlong had a jade cicada in his mouth after his death. It may be worth more than that." Master Ba added, and asked them to carry the mummy out.
Jiang He quickly wrapped it in three layers and then carried it with him.
Xue Hou also quietly approached Jiang He and whispered, "Boss, this eighth master is so generous."
Indeed, if it were Gou Wuye from Jiumen, they would definitely not score.
Jiang He glanced at the brothers who died under the hands of the Yin soldiers and sighed.
It's what they deserve.
After the mummy was carried out, there was a coffin stone at the bottom. Daqing and Xue Hou helped carry it out, and a hole was exposed at the bottom.
Qi Tiezui held the compass in his hand and checked, "Yes, this leads to another place, which is probably the real owner of this tomb."
Seeing that they were still struggling, Ji Lanqian completely lost her strength. She threw away the sword in her hand, stepped forward, pressed the edge of the coffin, turned over, and jumped off.
This action was so neat that I couldn't imagine it.
The group of Yin soldiers stood up again in an instant.
When Master Ba still wanted to say something.
Jiang He pushed Ba Ye, and he fell down.
You can also hear Ba Ye wailing, "Give me some time to mentally prepare, you are simply a barbarian."
Then Jiang He, Xue Hou and Da Qing also jumped down.
After falling, Ji Lanqian stabilized her body, turned on the flashlight and observed the surrounding environment first. It was a corridor.
Someone fell to the ground next to him and fell into the mud.
"Oh my dear, if you can stand still, can you help me? I've suffered a lot from following you this time." Ba Ye complained.
Ji Lanqian bent down to help him and said, "Isn't the corridor underneath just a drainage channel?"
The light of the flashlight shines in the corridor. The water inside is not shallow, at least up to the knees.
Qi Tiezui stood firm and looked, not in any hurry.
"It's raining heavily outside right now, so it's normal for there to be water."
The five of them rested on the spot for a while, treated the large and small wounds on their bodies, then wrapped their calves and waded through the water to continue deeper into the corridor.
Ji Lanqian shook her sore arms halfway. It was the first time she encountered such an exciting tomb, and she finally regained consciousness.
