Chi - In the southeast corner of the tomb, a candle is lit.
As soon as Hu Ba came back, he said worriedly: "Master Qin, we didn't bring anything like pipa scissors. If something happens in the coffin, we might not be able to support you in time..."
"The pipa scissors are used by the Zhang family of Shangjiumen, but they are not needed here at all." Qin Chuan shook his head and handed the clothes to Yingzi casually.
After Eiko took over, she silently pulled out the sharp hunting knife from her calf. The blade was as cold as ice and shone with a cold luster.
She said: "Brother Qin, I support whatever you do, but if there is an accident, I will cut off your hand. Even if it is disabled in the future, I can still afford to support you if you stay in Ganggang Yingzi."
Qin Chuan: "..."
Do you think so little of me?
As if she understood the meaning of his eyes, Yingzi stuck out his tongue and muttered: "Who told Brother Hu to talk about this coffin so evilly? I am already prepared in my heart for you to cut off your hand. Don't worry, in the future." I will definitely go out hunting more often and make sure you have fresh meat every time."
"..."
Qin Chuan took a deep breath and rolled up his sleeves on his arms. Threads of red light filled his blood vessels. Under the nervous gazes of the three people, he slowly reached into the dark and cold coffin.
The arms disappeared inch by inch, as if being swallowed by the mouth of a ferocious beast. This situation, even just standing aside, made several people feel scared.
Everyone's breathing became rapid, and time passed extremely slowly, as if it was frozen at this moment. Suddenly, Qin Chuan's expression changed slightly. "careful!"
Yingzi's pupils suddenly shrank, she let out a scream, and the hunting knife in her hand drew a sharp light in the air.
It was cut with one knife.
Clean and neat! "Don't panic!"
Qin Chuan's eyelids twitched wildly, and his other hand reached out like lightning and grabbed her waving wrist. "Are you OK?"
Yingzi asked eagerly, and the two Fat Hu brothers also hurried forward, with cold sweat streaming down their faces. "If you cut me with this knife, even if I'm fine, I'll be fine."
Qin Chuan slowly retracted his arm that was stuck in a coffin, and said in a confused voice: "Don't scare me with surprise. I just found something, which should be a burial object."
As he spoke, he fished out a jade teapot from the coffin, which shone brightly under the electric light. Even a layman like Yingzi knew that this teapot was worth a lot of money.
"What a good thing. This should be a treasure from the Liao and Jin Dynasties."
As soon as he saw this jade teapot, Fatty Kaixuan's eyes suddenly lit up. He quickly reached out to take it and kept observing it.
"Damn fat man, you are obsessed with money. In this situation, why don't you worry about getting rich? Safety is the most important thing." Hu Ba said angrily, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
However, after seeing Qin Chuan's actions, he was shocked and said, "Master Qin, do you want to continue?" Qin Chuan ignored him and stretched his arm into the whistle coffin. Soon, another antique artifact was fished out.
This is a hairpin jewelry, made of agate, white and rosy, as if it had been soaked with blood. Qin Chuan paused and stretched his hand in again.
Pieces of antique cultural relics were fished out from the coffin and neatly placed on the coffin lid. There were jade, porcelain, and even yellow items.
Gold shines under the electric light, shining with an intoxicating luster.
This scene blinded Fatty Kaixuan.
His eyes were red, and he couldn't help but murmured: "I got rich. If I had known it, I would have opened the coffin." "Don't make any noise. You are just obsessed. Can't you see something is wrong?"
Hu Ba scolded, his eyes fell on the cold coffin, and his thick eyebrows gradually wrinkled. "Did you see it?"
Qin Chuan reached into the coffin again and spoke without looking back.
Hu Ba quickly scanned the coffin with his eyes, bent down and gestured, frowning and said: "The height of this coffin is at least one and a half meters. It is impossible for an adult's arm to reach the bottom even if it goes in along the hole in the coffin lid. Mr. Qin, how did you fish it out?" So many obvious weapons?"
"unless……."
As soon as Hu Ba said this, he remembered something, his face gradually turned pale, and he said in shock: "Unless someone takes the initiative to hand something to you." As soon as he said this.
The faces of Fatty Kaixuan and Yingzi changed slightly at the same time, and they quickly took a few steps back.
On the contrary, Qin Chuan's face was extremely calm and he said: "I see now that you have to practice a lot more, Old Hu." "Master Qin, you already knew this?"
When Hu Ba recalled the first time he penetrated Qin Chuan's face, there was also a hint of astonishment in his eyes. "That's right."
Qin Chuan nodded and pulled out his arm again, but this time the weapon he brought back seemed a bit big and got stuck on the edge of the hole for a while. "Brother Qin, what gave you these treasures?"
Yingzi looked around, feeling a little furious: "Could it be that the Queen Mother of the Liao Kingdom is not completely dead? She turned into a ghost and hid in this coffin, bribing you with these things."
"No, this thing inside is alive." Qin Chuan shook his head and chuckled. It took him a while to take this thing out.
He clapped his hands and said with a smile: "It seems there are no small objects or weapons here." "Is it a demon?"
Fatty Kaixuan's face turned slightly pale, remembering his brother's previous words.
"No, it seems a little afraid of me."
Qin Chuan shook his head again, tapping his fingers lightly on the coffin lid, and a crisp ding-dong sound echoed in the empty and cold tomb chamber. "Then what should I do? This coffin cannot be opened."
Seeing that there seemed to be no danger, Fatty Kaixuan became more alert and said, "There are many treasures in this coffin. We have to find a way to take out the contents."
"Well, I've thought of it."
A bright smile appeared at the corner of Qin Chuan's mouth, and he said slowly: "Old Hu, pour two barrels of kerosene in, and let's burn the coffin together."
"We do not…"
Hu Bayi was about to say that there was no kerosene, but looking at Qin Chuan's eyes, he immediately reacted and said quickly: "Okay, let's pour the kerosene in and burn the coffin completely and turn it into ashes." He raised his voice deliberately, and the sound echoed in the tomb.
Qin Chuan looked down and listened. There was a rustling sound coming from inside the coffin, as if something was constantly wandering and moving. Looking at the hole in the coffin lid, he said coldly: "If you can't come out, if you don't come out, I will pour kerosene on it."
After waiting for a while, Qin Chuan said decisively: "Old Hu, pour the kerosene, no matter what ghosts, ghosts, gods, snakes, burn them all!" At this time, the abnormal noise inside the coffin lid suddenly became clear, and the things inside seemed to be moving. Moving around anxiously. Then, a ethereal and illusory voice sounded from the hole.
"Handsome boy, wait, don't burn me..."
"It turns out to be you."
Listening to this voice that was so ethereal that it was not like a human voice, Qin Chuan already knew what was inside the coffin.
"Come out and I won't burn you."
"Straight?"
"I keep my word."
"But it hurt so much when you hit me yesterday... Lili..."
"It was just an accident. Come out quickly. My patience is limited."
After Qin Chuan finished speaking, no matter what words were said inside the coffin, he turned a blind eye to them all. Several people behind him looked at each other and waited for a while.
From the edge of the hole, two fluffy paws suddenly appeared and rested on the edge. Following closely behind is a palm-sized floral hat.
A yellow man with shiny fur and a slender body poked his head out, staring at a pair of big, smart eyes.
Looking at them pitifully.
