The grimace Taoist priest frowned. Looking at the condition of the girl in front of him, it seemed that she was indeed seriously injured. However, he was still worried about being deceived, so he did not want to get closer to check.
The white-robed girl shook her head when she saw this, and then took off the hand covering her abdomen. For a moment, the grimace Taoist Priest and He Siniang felt their stomachs churn and almost vomited out - only to see that the girl's abdomen had been opened. When she opened the mouth, the intestines in her belly flowed out all over. If she hadn't blocked it with her hands, the internal organs might have flowed out as well.
He Siniang suppressed her nausea, quickly came to the girl's side, and asked: "Sister, how could you be so seriously injured?"
The girl in white robe raised her finger and pointed to the center of the tomb, where a bronze coffin could be vaguely seen. The lid of the coffin fell to the side and had obviously been opened. The girl in white robe said softly: "There is a corpse king."
"What?!" The three people who entered the tomb were all startled. Zhao Ermu even threw Zhao Laojin down and started to pull out weapons.
"Don't panic, we have already gone after Mrs. Qi and the others." The girl in white robe turned around and held He Siniang's wrist, and continued: "Although my sister has never met her, she has heard about her deeds. Today, when I am about to die, , I hope that for the sake of being in the same class, my sister will agree to my request."
"Don't say that. Let's find a way to see if we can save you."
"Are the two people behind my sister magic doctors?"
"Well…"
"It's useless. My sister has already been poisoned into her belly. She doesn't have long to live. I only have one last wish before she dies. I hope my sister will fulfill it."
"you say."
"Help me kill Mrs. Qi."
"Ah? This..."
"This is too simple." The grim-faced Taoist priest said quickly: "We will kill Mrs. Qi, girl, you can rest assured."
"Really, sister?" The girl in white robe still stared at He Siniang closely.
He Siniang nodded: "Sister, I just think you have other wishes. If you want to kill Old Mrs. Qi, this is the purpose of your trip."
"That's great." The girl in white robe breathed a sigh of relief: "This way I can die in peace."
"Sister, don't be discouraged! Let's find a solution together."
"It's useless." The girl in white robe leaned her head against the wall, her eyes seemed to be pulled far away for a moment, and she murmured: "Oh, I wish I could get rid of the butterfly Gu earlier and be as free as my sister. A life of ease.”
After the girl in white robe said the last words, she immediately collapsed. He Siniang's eyes turned red, and she felt that her chest was blocked by qi, and it became difficult to breathe.
The Taoist Priest with a grimace walked over and patted He Siniang on the shoulder and said, "He is another miserable person. How many sins has Old Witch Qi committed?"
"I didn't even ask her name." He Siniang's voice was choked, and she said sadly: "Why do these girls in Yuefu today end up more miserable than the other!"
"In the final analysis, it's the old witch who is the culprit. If she hadn't been obsessed with the Tao of Immortality, why would all the urgent girls in the family die in the deserted graves without anyone asking."
"Are you talking about Old Mrs. Qi?" Zhao Ermu was carried back by his brother and asked doubtfully: "Since the old witch is so cruel, why don't the girls run away?"
"Because of the butterfly poison." The grim-faced Taoist priest replied: "The old witch has poisoned all the girls in the door. As long as someone escapes, the poison will take effect and they will come back."
"Hey! The old witch is so vicious? After hearing what you said, I can't help but want to give her a few tricks."
"So this revenge must be avenged, not only for the four mothers, but also for those urgent girls who died in vain... But the white-robed girl said that there is a corpse king here, and that ghost is no ordinary rice dumpling. The old witch will not have been folded in the corpse Is it in the king’s hands?”
"It's not that simple. She has Fourth Master Xue and Xu Yimo helping her. The three of them are the masters of the family, and they will never be easily tricked."
"Hey, this is the first time I wish the zongzi could be stronger. If it can kill those three people, it will save us a lot of work."
"Taoist, you tiger, why do we want to fish? If the Corpse King is so powerful, will the three of us still survive?"
"If you really want to touch a hammer fish, just pick up your pants and run away."
"Hey?! Taoist priest, are you going to change your mind again?"
"Pindao is talking about just in case."
"Stop arguing, you two, take advantage of this moment to step on the plate. The corpse king's coffin is still here. If it comes back..."
"What Si Niang said makes sense, let's split up quickly."
Without saying a word, the grim-faced Taoist priest held a torch and headed straight for the bronze coffin.
When they arrived, the grim-faced Taoist priest discovered that this was not a bronze coffin, but a bronze coffin. There was also a stone coffin stuffed inside the coffin. The lid of the coffin was missing, revealing only the dark quilt base inside the coffin.
The Taoist Priest with a grimace leaned on the edge of the coffin and looked inside. He didn't see any burial objects in the gap between the coffin and the coffin. It seemed that the owner of the sarcophagus was not a money-loving person. Because according to the funeral system of the Han Dynasty, one coffin and one coffin must be at least a civil official such as Yushi Zhongcheng, or a military officer such as Chelang General or Hulang General. These official positions are already as high as the fourth rank, and they will not even have to be buried with them. No. So the owner of this coffin either didn't care about money at all; or it was just a burial object that the old witch and the others took away!
The Taoist Priest with a grimace couldn't help but greet Old Mrs. Qi in his heart again, and then turned his gaze to the inside of the sarcophagus - it was so dark that you couldn't tell the depth. Could it be that all the treasures were hidden in there?
Zhao Ermu happened to walk up to the grim-faced Taoist priest at this time, and the latter grabbed him and said, "Can you lend your mace to a poor Taoist?"
"What for? Who are you going to hit?"
The grimace-faced Taoist priest shook his head, and then pointed into the sarcophagus.
"You want to use my treasure to stir up the bottom of the coffin?!" Zhao Ermu's beard almost started to blow: "Where do you think I picked up the fire stick from?!"
"You, the three of us, are in a hurry to fish, but you can't reach the bottom of the coffin. What do you think we should do?"
"You can't go in if you can't reach it? Hey, I... ok, ok!" Zhao Ermu waved his hand impatiently: "I'll go in and touch it!"
After Zhao Ermu finished speaking, he jumped onto the bronze coffin while carrying Zhao Laojin. The Taoist priest with a grimace hurriedly stopped him when he saw this: "You should put it down for your brother! What are you doing carrying him?"
"I won't worry if you don't carry it, and it won't weigh much." As Zhao Ermu spoke, he stepped onto the inner sarcophagus. It seemed that carrying Zhao Laojin did not have much impact on his actions.
The Taoist priest with a grimace sighed and said helplessly: "In ancient times, there was a meson carrying his mother up the mountain, but now there is a Zhao Lang fighting against his brother to fight... Damn poor Taoist, has he lived a little too long? Why can I catch up with any scene?"
"Stop making sarcastic remarks there and come here quickly!" Zhao Ermu's voice came from inside the coffin: "It seems there is something real."
"Oh? Is it Huo Dangzi?" The grim-faced Taoist priest exerted his strength with his hands and feet, and rushed up to the bronze coffin with a slight boost of energy.
"No, it's a bronze sword."
"Sword? That crappy thing..."
Slightly... slightly... slightly...
Before the grimace Taoist finished speaking, a strange and eerie sound suddenly sounded deep in the tomb.
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