Daily life in the courtyard

Chapter 322 Maybe Immortality

"Lao Hu, I'm fine."

Shirley Yang took two steps back, adjusted her clothes, and took two deep breaths to adjust her breathing.

"Here it is."

Wang Kaixuan stretched out his arm. He was beaten to pieces and could not get up.

When he heard that both Lao Hu and Staff Yang were fine, he simply turned over and wanted to rest for a while.

As a result, as soon as he turned around, Fatty Wang became energetic.

He seemed to have seen a coffin.

Shirley Yang cleverly used the principle of leverage to pull down the blood jade coffin hidden in the tree with the help of branches and ropes.

This little trick seems very simple, but it is still an eye-opener for the fat man.

They couldn't help but praise him.

Wei Ping'an estimated that this guy must be secretly thinking about the problem of using heavy coffins for inverted fighting in the future.

The fat man had several kilograms of intestines in his belly, and the other three people knew it.

All he thinks about is fighting and getting rich.

"Lao Hu, Staff Officer Yang, what kind of material is this coffin made of? Look at the color, it couldn't be jade, right?"

Wei Ping'an knew that the coffin was not jade, but the result of thousands of years of soaking in antiseptic Chinese herbal medicine.

But he didn't say anything.

Just listen quietly to Shirley Yang and Hu Bayi's guesses.

"Okay, let's not add up. Let's open the coffin and take a look inside. There might be some big treasure inside..."

No need to guess, this must have been said by the fat man.

I just followed the big guy's wishes.

Open the coffin.

The lid of the coffin was opened, and several people worked together to put it aside, and then looked back at the inside of the coffin.

He didn't even take a breath of cold air.

There was only a blood-red liquid inside the coffin, which completely soaked the contents inside, and nothing could be seen.

In the deep mountains and old forests in the dead of night, there was an open coffin, with a lot of bloody liquid inside...

It’s quite impressive when you think about it.

"Fuck, this, isn't this blood?"

Lao Hu lowered his head and smelled it.

Shaking his head.

"It doesn't smell like blood, but it smells like herbs."

"Perhaps this is an antiseptic formula circulated in ancient rituals."

Wei Pingan interrupted at this time.

"Brother Wei, how do you know?"

Lao Hu asked first.

Wei Pingan pointed to the coffin cover.

Only then did Lao Hu and others realize that they had been paying attention to the inside of the coffin, but had not noticed the pictures carved on the coffin lid.

Just as he was about to get closer and take a closer look, he heard a clicking sound coming from the coffin.

The three of them couldn't help but turn around again, their eyes focused on the coffin.

Wei Ping'an couldn't help but shook his head slightly when he saw this scene.

If Hu Bayi and others did not have the aura of protagonists, Wei Pingan would never believe it.

You must know that in the follow-up plot of Yunnan Worm Valley, Zha Long led people to follow Hu Bayi and others into the underwater tomb of King Xian. However, due to the opening of the coffin, one of them was pierced by an arrow from the machine's sleeve and died.

These three people clearly heard the sound of a mechanism inside the coffin. Not only did they not take any precautions, but they stretched their necks and leaned in to watch the fun.

I really don’t know how to write the word ‘death’.

A corpse that had been soaked until it turned white and swollen reappeared on the surface of the bloody water.

The clothes wrapped around him were made of unknown materials, but they were not damaged.

Fatty Wang almost cried out when he saw the golden mask on the corpse.

Lao Hu, on the other hand, stared at the delicate short staff held by the corpse for a long time.

Wei Ping'an felt funny in his heart.

Hu Bayi is so nice.

Before coming here, Professor Chen specifically asked in a letter he wrote back from the United States not to damage cultural relics.

It also made Hu Bayi keep an eye on Comrade Wang Kaixuan.

Hu Bayi immediately felt the responsibility approaching him.

In addition, Shirley Yang only cares about her own aristocracy and does not understand the sufferings of the people. She has emphasized several times to protect cultural relics and not to be chaotic...

Hu Bayi abided by the agreement, but at the same time he felt distressed and itchy. The intangible anxiety made him scratch his head and head all the time.

"According to the description of the picture on the coffin lid, the corpse inside should be the high priest of King Xian, the person in charge of large-scale ceremonies. His mask and cane may be helpful for us to enter the tomb of King Xian later. I suggest you put it away first. Keep it, just in case.”

Wei Ping'an provided an assist.

Before Shirley Yang could speak, Hu Bayi quickly nodded in agreement.

"Well, that's what I think too. What Brother Wei is talking about is, Fatty!"

Needless to say, Fatty: "Hey, okay!"

This guy has been waiting for a long time.

The reason why Lao Hu called him fat so quickly was because he was worried that Shirley Yang would come up with different opinions.

In his opinion, one thing is better than nothing.

What's more, if we really get to the Tomb of King Xian, if this thing is of no use, how can we expect to make another trip to bring it back?
While Shirley Yang turned around to look at the coffin lid, Hu Bayi looked at Wei Pingan and gave him a thumbs up.

"When it's all used up, you can send it to the Beijing Museum for collection. After all, Shirley will not be in the capital for a long time..."

Wei Ping'an whispered to Hu Bayi.

After all, these two are also his 'tenants', so they should help with the room payment.

Helping the manager or not helping the relatives, Wei Ping'an still hopes to satisfy the wishes of Lao Hu and Fatty Wang.

"What did you say?"

"No, it's nothing. This ancient corpse..."

"I heard the museum."

Shirley Yang stared at Wei Pingan.

My man, don’t lie to me.

"Hey, that's what happened. Well, I just said that if we send these things to the Beijing Museum, maybe we can get some rewards or something..."

Fatty Wang explained to Shirley Yang while stuffing the mask and short staff into his backpack.

Shirley Yang nodded in approval.

When Shirley Yang turned around, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at each other, there was a tacit understanding between men, and they both smiled.

During this little interlude, the red liquid in the coffin seemed to have suddenly come to life. It snaked out and wrapped around Hu Bayi's ankles, violently pulling him down and dragging him into the coffin. .

Hu Bayi exclaimed in surprise, but he was not too panicked.

After all, he is a warrior who has been on the battlefield and experienced life and death fights.

He first saw the thing on his ankle clearly, and looked around at the environment. At the same time, he used one hand to pull out the dagger from the calf leggings.

With a swipe.

Turn around and get up.

at the same time.

Wang Kaixuan and Shirley Yang were also in danger at the same time.

Somehow, in the direction where Wei Ping'an was standing, there was no bloody red line chasing him.

I don't understand what the principle is, but it's quite magical.

It means bullying the weak and hiding from the strong.

Does this thing still have autonomous consciousness?

Or did the high priest really get a glimpse of immortality?
Is the consciousness of the high priest controlling these liquids?

Wei Pingan was a little curious.

Under his spatial projection, he could clearly see that the lower limbs of the high priest were cut off from the waist and connected to the lower limbs of a python.

This method reminded Wei Ping'an of another system of immortality, the Queen Mother of the West.

Well, it could also be the image of Nuwa in mythology.

A snake tail.

Perhaps the high priest followed a method of genetic immortality similar to that of the Queen Mother of the West.

Wei Pingan is a little funny.

Seeing Hu Bayi, Wang Kaixuan and Shirley Yang, who were in a state of embarrassment entangled in liquid, they had already picked up their firearms.

Suddenly my heart moved.

"That's almost enough. There are a lot of people behind you who can help you, but these three people can't."

Wei Pingan came to the coffin and said into the coffin.

Something weird happened.

As Wei Ping'an's words fell, the liquid's pursuit also slowed down. Hu Bayi and the other trio were surrounded by the liquid in the center, and the three of them defended back to back.

"Brother Wei, what's going on?"

Wei Ping'an ignored Hu Bayi's question and continued calmly into the coffin.

"By the way, I will help you bury the coffin back under the roots of the tree. The earth's yin and yin energy gather here, which is suitable for you to continue to stay. It is much safer than leaving it exposed on the surface."

The liquid slowly retreated following Wei Ping'an's words.Wei Pingan breathed a sigh of relief.

He felt something somewhere.

It's better not to destroy this thing.

It will be helpful to you in the future.

Although it feels strange and a bit inexplicable.

But if it doesn't affect the schedule, Wei Ping'an is willing to give it a try.

Innocent.

The liquid surrounding Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang slowly faded away.

Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang walked slowly, not caring about the liquid.

But after exiting a small area, it no longer fades away.

But Fatty Wang's bodily fluids in front of him still showed no intention of giving up.

"Hey, what's going on? Are you treating them differently? Brother Wei, please help us communicate..."

Fatty is in a hurry.

Worrying not about scarcity but about inequality is probably the fat man's current state of mind.

He's not afraid, that's right. They're all touching Captain Jin, so why should he be targeted?

Wei Pingan also frowned.

"I have use for those two things, so I can't give them to you."

Following Wei Ping'an's words, the liquid suddenly jumped forward a little.

Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang were so frightened that they fell back into the triangle defense mode back to back with Fatty.

Wei Pingan frowned slightly.

It's okay to scare Lao Hu, but it's a bit bad to scare Shirley Yang.

It feels like this thing in the coffin is a bit overreaching.

I don't know how much I weigh.

Wei Ping'an turned slightly sideways, facing away from the Gold Touching trio, stretched out his index finger, and instantly transformed into nano-mechanical armor, and then a flash of white light flashed across his finger.

Then Wei Ping'an pointed his finger at the root of the big tree.

boom!
A deep pit exploded out of thin air.

Not to mention the contents of the coffin, even Hu Bayi, Wang Kaixuan and Shirley Yang were startled by the sudden movement.

The fat man opened his mouth to shout, but was held back by Hu Bayi.

During the negotiation period, try not to let a third party make any noise.

The fat man shut up angrily.

Shirley Yang looked at Wei Pingan's background with a strange light shining in her eyes.

The liquid slowly faded away.

In the end, it even wrapped around the coffin lid, and pulled the lid back up again.

With this liquid as tentacles, the coffin becomes a semi-automatic device.

Then, the four people saw liquid oozing out from under the coffin, and slowly moved the coffin toward the deep pit that Wei Ping'an had blown up.

"Old Hu, fat man, help bury the coffin."

Perhaps because several people did not fire, the pursuers from Zhelong Village did not find them for a while.

But Wei Ping'an's explosion just now was heard by them who had already gone astray.

A group of people stopped and the old patriarch asked Ada.

"What weapons did they bring?"

The implication is that I want to ask about firepower.

This is what the old patriarch just remembered.

A group of people only focused on chasing people, but they forgot to ask about each other's strength from the beginning.

Sure enough, money is touching.

He was so focused on the rumors of treasures left behind by his ancestors that he forgot about his own safety.

It was Wei Ping'an's explosion that reminded them.

Ada said in confusion: "I remember they didn't bring any weapons at that time."

This weapon is not only a hot weapon, but also a cold weapon.

No fur on.

"Keep chasing, be safe."

The old patriarch waved his hand and gave an instruction.

Wei Ping'an and the other four had just buried the coffin when they heard movement in the woods not far away.

The vanguard at the front were none other than Ada and Zha Long.

"Come on!"

Hu Bayi immediately grabbed his backpack and shouted at the same time.

At this time Adado had already raised his shotgun.

But watching Hu Bayi and the others take the bags and run away, they hesitated for a moment and did not open them.

Zhalong didn't notice Ada's reaction. When he saw the person, he started chasing him.

He has become a one-eyed dragon, and his enemies are extremely jealous when they see him. How can he not catch up and take revenge?
But Wei Ping'an saw this scene.

I secretly praised: Ada is indeed kind.

Everyone started a big scene of chasing each other in the deep mountains.

Although the people from Zhelong Village travel deep into the mountains all year round, they have a greater advantage than Wei Ping'an.

But they have never been to this mountain forest.

The environment is relatively unfamiliar.

Moreover, Wei Ping'an always led the way through some hidden places.

People behind could still see figures at first, but after a few dense areas and corner valleys, it became stop-and-go again.

no way.

Ada needs to be in front and identify the direction by identifying the traces of people in front.

I accidentally lost him again.

The old patriarch was angry, but also helpless.

He didn't even dare to get angry.

Old fritters.

Know that anger is a helpless experience.

You have to keep a calm face at all times and act as if you are confident.

Ziva followed him.

This son has not shown any skills in this pursuit.

So the old patriarch will never give up.

After all, if you give up now, it will only enhance Ada's qualifications and prestige.

During this period of time, Ada relied on his skills as a hunter to lead everyone to follow the outsiders without losing track and almost catching up twice.

Made a great contribution.

Many people in the crowd are now praising Ada for his great ability.

Ziva's voice grew quieter.

This was something the old patriarch couldn't bear.

But everyone will have selfish motives.

Not to mention someone who has enjoyed the power center for decades.

Let your son succeed as the patriarch, then even if you retire, you will still enjoy the center of power.

No one leaves the tea to cool down.

"continue."

The old patriarch gritted his molars and said.

"Yes."

Ada responded a few times and started searching for traces and identifying directions again.

And at the same time.

Wei Pingan, Hu Bayi and others arrived at the end of a narrow valley.

A dilapidated mountain temple appeared in front of everyone.

The temple built on the mountain seems very abrupt in this place.

Shirley Yang took out the map, and Hu Bayi also stretched his head to look at it.

"When we get here, it means we are about to enter the ruins of the ancient Dian Kingdom."

Hu Bayi said with emotion.

Everyone pushed open the stone door and entered the interior of the mountain temple.

There are dead branches and weeds everywhere here, but there is no trace of flying insects or animals.

Others were chased and panicked.

Only Wei Pingan was leading the way while also observing the surroundings.

They had passed through an area just now, which was an area belonging to the Broken Insect Path.

Now they are inside the area, and there are no snakes, insects, rats, or ants in this area.

Quite magical.

(End of this chapter)