In Zhao Qiang’s memory Xi Lingling held the corpse nail in her hand.
She couldn't bear the temperature of the main tomb chamber, and her body was trembling slightly.
"Are you cold?"
Zhao Qiang asked.
"It's not cold, hurry up and open the coffin."
Xi Lingling looked a little anxious.
Li Qianba sneezed, shivering from the cold and said, "Grandma, you're a bear, it's too cold."
Zhang Laosan held the modified AK47 and kept looking around, his eyes full of caution, and he said: "Hurry up, I always feel that something is wrong with this main tomb."
"Third brother, don't scare me."
Li Qianba whispered, holding the clay grenade in his hand tightly as he scanned the tomb chamber with his eyes.
Zhao Qiang took out two pale gold chains from his backpack.
He placed the chains on the ice coffin, and then took out a long, flat iron drill-like tool.
This tool was called among the tomb robbers.
Coffin lever means used to open the coffin.
There was no gap around the ice coffin, but it was not difficult for Zhao Qiang.
He was knocking on the coffin lever while moving it along the coffin lid.
Suddenly, the ice coffin made a "click" sound, and the coffin lever was inserted into the coffin lid.
For a moment, the four people's expressions became solemn.
"Quick, get ready."
Zhao Qiang said to Xi Lingling.
Xi Lingling nodded and stood next to the ice coffin holding the corpse nails.
"Open" Zhao Qiang pried open the coffin lid directly.
The moment the coffin lid opened, Xi Lingling directly inserted the nails in her hand into the coffin.
"There is also a coffin."
Xi Lingling's eyes widened, and the hand holding the nails stopped.
A cold flash flashed in Wang Jian's eyes, and he saw a small coffin placed in the ice coffin.
There were words on the coffin, and strangely, the words were modern simplified Chinese characters.
"Damn, this tomb has been robbed, and all the good things in the coffin have been taken away."
A trace of disappointment flashed in Zhao Qiang's eyes.
"What's going on with this little coffin?"
Li Qianba looked puzzled.
Zhang Laosan let out a sigh and said calmly: "Look, there are words."
Xi Lingling read: "Whoever opens the coffin will die.
The objects in the tomb must not be touched.
Anyone who touches them will die.
Ouyang Yuan."
For a moment, the faces of Zhao Qiang and the four others became very ugly.
"No, I have to leave.
We can't stay here any longer."
Li Qianba said and was about to walk out of the tomb.
Xi Lingling grabbed him and said sternly: "Listen to Brother Qiang."
"It was left by Ouyang Yuan again.
This tomb must have been stolen by him."
Zhang Laosan whispered.
Zhao Qiang smiled: "It's not like we haven't seen this kind of curse before.
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What I'm most curious about right now is what's in this little coffin."
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure appeared in the tomb chamber, wearing a yellow robe.
It was the ghost emperor in the main palace before.
"You can take all my jewelry, but you can't open the coffin.
It's not my body inside anymore.
You have to believe me.
This coffin can't be opened."
The Ghost Emperor said in a trembling voice.
Zhao Qiang's eyes flashed with a trace of teasing, and he whispered: "This is true."
"If I tell any lies, my soul will fly away."
At this time, the ghost emperor almost knelt down to beg Zhao Qiang and the others.
"I will make your soul fly away right now," Zhao Qiang roared, throwing out a talisman.
The Ghost Emperor did not react for a moment.
The next second, the talisman exploded, and his figure turned into a trace of vicious energy and dissipated in the tomb chamber.
"It's really noisy."
Zhao Qiang sneered.
At this moment, the small coffin in the ice coffin began to shake, and then all the nails on the coffin lid flew up, and the entire coffin was lifted open.
"It's better to retreat quickly," Zhang Laosan said and ran outside.
Li Qianba ran away just like him.
Xi Lingling did not move, standing beside Zhao Qiang with a corpse nail in her hand, big beads of sweat falling down her forehead.
Lying in the small coffin was a dark thing that looked inhuman and inhuman.
Its head and lower body were wrapped in black cloth.
It held a gray stone tightly in its hand, and golden light flashed constantly on the stone.
The moment he saw the stone, Wang Jian couldn't help but think of the stone engraved with heavenly characters that he had brought in front of Zhang Laosan.
The text on the stone once again appeared in front of Wang Jian's eyes: In the year of Tianxu, Yulun Mountain, the powerful Tianlong was buried.
There are three tomb chambers, due west, due south and due north.
The main tomb is due west, which is also a small world.
There are two passages, the main passage leads to the south, and the secondary passage leads to the small world.
There are five sacred vessels and hundreds of sacred vessels for burial, which are stored in the coffin.
There are cracks around it, and those involved The black monster moved at this time, and its body curled up like a shrimp slowly stretched out, as if it was about to sit up from the coffin.
A hint of coldness flashed across Zhao Qiang's face.
He snatched the stone from the black monster's hand, and then yelled at Xi Lingling: "Quick, leave quickly."
Xi Lingling nodded, and the two of them ran out of the main tomb chamber.
The moment he ran out of the main tomb, Zhao Qiang seemed to have thought of something again.
He said to Xi Lingling: "Take this, I will go in and eat the little rice dumpling, otherwise there will be endless troubles."
Just after he finished speaking, a roar came from the master. came from the tomb.
"Brother Qiang, let me go."
Xi Lingling said anxiously.
"No, take it.
This is a good treasure.
It's called the Baixi Stone.
It's a legendary treasure."
After Zhao Qiang said that, he stuffed the stone into Xi Lingling's arms and then rushed into the main tomb chamber.
"Ajian, wake up."
Qiu Niu reached out and pushed Wang Jian's arm.
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Wang Jian was stunned for a moment, and then opened his eyes.
At this time, his face was a little dazed, and for a while he was still in Zhao Qiang's memory.
"You really fell asleep."
Qiu Niu said with a smile.
"Are you here?"
Wang Jian said calmly.
"Don't I call you, get ready to get off the plane."
After arriving at Yulun Airport, Qiu Niu and Wang Jian found a deserted place, then took off into the sky and flew towards Yulun Mountain.
Yulun Mountain has thousands of years of snow and towers into the clouds.
There is an area behind the main peak called the Death Zone.
It is said that no one has been there and airplanes cannot pass there.
The explanation given by experts is a magnetic field problem.
"Have you ever heard of the Death Zone?"
Qi Niu asked.
Wang Jian nodded: "I have read it in a popular science magazine before.
It is said that airplanes cannot fly from there."
"That is the passage from Tianlong Cemetery to the world of the underworld."
The old Taoist priest whispered: "It is equivalent to a space crack.
You mortals cannot enter it with your strength."
Wang Jian smiled and said nothing, but he was thinking about how he could escape later.
"Let's get something first.
I placed that treasure in an imperial mausoleum at the foot of Yulun Mountain fifteen years ago.
Now it's time to take it out."
"Baby Imperial Tomb" Wang Jian was startled.
He couldn't help but think of the stone that Zhao Qiang took out from the small coffin.
At this moment, a golden figure dozens of feet tall stopped in front of the two of them.
The moment he saw the golden figure, Wang Jian's heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself, "It's over, yes."
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