At this point, no one cares about anything.
Chen Tao looked at Uncle Long with pleading eyes, hoping that he would make a decision.
Uncle Long nodded to Chen Tao, but stopped the mountain ghost who was about to go with him: "Keep an eye on them and protect Lao Wang!"
Shan Gui patted the submachine gun in his waist: "Don't worry Master Long, if they dare to play any tricks, I'll let them taste the taste of bullets!"
Uncle Long stopped talking nonsense and pulled Chen Tao through the blocking chains and rushed toward those people.
Stepping on broken branches and crossing the iron chain, Chen Tao always had a premonition in his heart that something was wrong around him, but he couldn't find any clues. As he and Uncle Long got closer and closer to the coffin, another strange feeling arose in his heart.
Looking at the dark sarcophagus, Chen Tao's chest began to rise and fall violently, and his heartbeat continued to accelerate.
Cold, suffocating, fear...
With every step closer, the discomfort becomes more intense.
The sarcophagus was in front of them, and Uncle Long and the others were already studying how to open the museum, but Chen Tao could not hear their voices at all at this time. He felt like his brain was being torn apart, the pain was spreading throughout his body, and his hands were clenched tightly unconsciously.
Uncle Long and the others seemed to have found a way to open the coffin. Haozi turned around and was talking to himself, but he seemed to have lost control of his body.
For a moment, Chen Tao's consciousness fell completely into darkness, as if he was imprisoned in that dark sarcophagus, unable to breathe or move, and life was worse than death.
"With my soul, I will protect your body so that evil spirits cannot invade and ghosts can stop you..."
"Slay the dragon to form a powerful force and guard the four directions; the evil spirit will not be dispersed and will not stop until death..."
The strange low moan echoed in his ears again, Chen Tao's consciousness was blurred and scattered, and only the vicissitudes of chanting remained in his mind.
However, in the eyes of everyone, Chen Tao, who was originally standing aside, was kneeling on one knee, pressing his hands on the coffin lid and slowly pushing open a gap!
At the same time, somewhere in the abyss, a pair of bloody eyes suddenly appeared in the darkness. An old figure slowly stood up and said to a ragged young man in front of him: "Go and take him out alive."
When Chen Tao came to his senses completely, his hand was already on Qian Shu Hongde's coffin board.
"I'll go, little brother, you're very strong!" Liang Shaokai reacted first, patted Chen Tao on the shoulder and said, "This guy is so well-dressed, especially with a little more detail in it!"
"Taotao, what are you doing?" Uncle Long looked at him with a complicated expression.
"I......"
I and I were arguing for a long time. Chen Tao himself was also a Zhang Er monk and couldn't figure out what happened to him just now. Or, in other words, I haven't had a good time since I entered this crappy place.
Looking at the sarcophagus and then at his own hands, Chen Tao shook his head in disbelief. The strange feeling in his body had disappeared, but the fatigue that felt like escaping from death told him that he was probably experiencing some kind of illusion again.
How many days have passed, even if you have been hit by the phantom poisonous grass, the effects of the drug should have worn off long ago.
Chen Tao shook his head and tried hard to calm down. Although he had no idea what he had done unconsciously just now, he should be able to see some problems from the expressions of the people around him.
"Young boy, I didn't expect that you are so skinny but so strong. I really underestimate you. Are you going to continue pushing?" Boss Zhang looked at Chen Tao with a playful look, his eyes rolling around.
Chen Tao snorted coldly and retreated to Uncle Long.
"Tch, Ah Cheng, come on!" Boss Zhang waved his hand, motioning for Ah Cheng to come up and push the coffin lid.
Click...
Ah Cheng suppressed his blush and exerted all his strength. Veins popped up in his upper arms. Under the eyes of everyone, the lid of the sarcophagus was pushed up again.
boom……
The coffin lid fell to the ground, and Qian Shu Hongde appeared in front of everyone again after thousands of years.
In the sarcophagus, a bundle of old Taoist priests was lying flat in it. He was wearing a simple cloth robe, his hands were folded flat on his waist and abdomen, and a whisk was leaning on his elbow, with silver threads hanging low, submerged under his body.
The old Taoist's expression was peaceful and lifelike, as if he were taking a nap. When the flashlight shined through it, it seemed that his blood vessels could be seen through the skin. This Qianshu Hongde has been dead for thousands of years without decay. Could it be that as the inscription engraved on it, his Taoism is so perfect that it transcends the mortal body?
"It's been thousands of years, and the body is incorruptible. There must be treasures!" Boss Zhang looked excited.
Chen Tao looked at the face in the coffin, and felt a sense of familiarity in his heart for no reason, not because of his appearance, but...
In his left hand, he is holding a small black box as big as a palm. It is completely black and made of strange material. It looks like a lying beast all day long. It is very simple.
Looking at the box, Chen Tao's eyes straightened.
This box is no stranger to him!
At this moment. There is an identical beast box lying on the desk at Chen Tao's home. It is the strange beast box left by his grandfather! That weird beast box containing the blood letter!
Everyone's eyes were focused on the beast box. Something that Qianshu Hongde could be buried with was definitely not a common thing!
Uncle Long's eyes narrowed, Ye Rong looked solemn, Boss Zhang's eyes were intense, Yan's face slightly raised, Liang Shaokai glanced at the few people calmly, Hao Zi's fingers quietly pressed the cuffs...
Quiet again...
No one moved, no one said a word. The air seemed to be slowly condensing at this moment. Even if a hair fell to the ground, it would start a bloody storm.
…
Do it!
Almost at the same time, no one knew who was shouting violently, and everyone took action in an instant!
Soon enough, Boss Zhang, a greasy fat man, took the lead, grabbed the beast box in his hand, turned around and ran away, leaping far away in an instant.
"Bring it to me!"
There was a sudden scream, and Boss Zhang was kicked to the ground hard.
The mountain ghost walked in at some point and kicked Boss Zhang in the chest. Boss Zhang was kicked out and hit a stone pillar on the side without any movement. The beast box flew out of Boss Zhang's hand and was caught by the mountain ghost.
"court death!"
Yan pounced on the mountain ghost like a swift cheetah. He was extremely fast and his attacks were equally vicious, with a flying kick hitting the mountain ghost's face.
Faced with Yan's sudden attack, Shangui was obviously well prepared. He swung the beast box into the distance and turned around to block Yan's blow.
"Master Long, leave quickly!"
The beast box flew into the air. Uncle Long, who was still on the side of the sarcophagus, jumped forward and was about to catch the beast box in the air. Unexpectedly, a gust of fragrant wind blew behind him, and Ye, who was still on the other side of the sarcophagus just now, Rong directly stepped on the sarcophagus and jumped up high. With a wave of her jade arm, she threw out a long whip and directly wrapped it around the beast box in mid-air.
"Master Long, it's not a man to snatch things from women!"
Snapped……
There was a loud sound in the air, and there was a flash of silver light. The beast box was hit by a spike, making a clanging sound and spinning out.
"Humph, don't think that just because you are beautiful, you can do whatever you want!"
Haozi twitched his right hand and wanted to throw three more spikes to help the mountain ghost escape. Unexpectedly, his wrist tightened suddenly, and a rope flew out from nowhere and was firmly wrapped around his hand.
"Ah, you grandson! How dare you snatch something that Mr. Kai likes! Look at me if I don't tie you up!"
Seeing Haozi being dragged, Ye Rong immediately dodged, avoiding Uncle Long's pursuit, and rushed towards the direction where the beast box landed.
In the distance, Yan, who was fighting fiercely with the mountain ghost, suddenly shouted: "A Cheng, stop her!"
Ah Cheng smashed his fist fiercely, and his body as strong as a mountain hit Ye Rong, and a heavy punch struck Ye Rong's abdomen mercilessly.
Although Ye Rong is a prostitute, her body is extremely flexible. Unfazed by Ah Cheng's attack, he turned back to avoid Ah Cheng's heavy punch and said to the only two remaining followers on the other side: "Stop him!"
The two followers were very agile and launched a pincer attack directly on Ah Cheng.
At this moment, the beast box finally fell to the ground with a clatter, rolled a few times and stopped at Chen Tao's feet.
Everything happened so suddenly, in just a few seconds.
"Taozi, what are you doing in such a daze? It's a box!"
Hao Zi's yelling came from the distance, and Chen Tao recovered from the chaos, lowered his head, picked up the beast box, and ran towards the outside of the altar.
"Little brother, give the things to sister. You can do whatever you want!"
Ye Rong's fatally seductive voice came from behind. Chen Tao felt his calves go weak and his whole body was filled with excitement.
"No, I have no idea about you!"
Without looking back, he shouted and kicked the box into his pocket. Chen Tao used all his strength to grab the iron chain and crawl out. He only regretted that his parents had lost two legs.
This woman can definitely kill him!
Ye Rong who was behind was finally stopped by Uncle Long who was chasing after him. The two of them punched and kicked each other, and in an instant, everyone was in a ball.
"Quick! Come out quickly! Quick!"
Uncle Wang outside the altar did not care about the wounds on his body. He stood beside the stone tablet and shouted anxiously towards Chen Tao.
The few people behind were stuck in a stalemate, and no one could get away. They could only watch helplessly as Chen Tao climbed out of the altar with the beast box.
"I support your mother!" Boss Zhang got up from the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth, and pulled out the gun from his waist.
"Di Yilong, you damn old boy, I'll let you rob me!"
