Tomb Robbery: Successor to the King, starting in Yunnan Worm Valley

Chapter 412 Someone!

Shirley Yang and Mo Meier's faces turned pale with fright.

Although they experienced many difficulties and dangers along the way, with Wang Ye leading the way, they knew the truth. In fact, the difficulties and dangers they encountered were not too many.

Some of the most horrifying scenes were all handled by Wang Ye, and were even eliminated invisibly.

But this time Wang Ye was indeed unprepared.

No one would have thought of it.

Wang Ye also emerged from the bottom of the lake just after killing the Soul-Eating Salamander.

Not long after I climbed onto the red-painted coffin, I encountered this situation.

It's already good to be able to react in a hurry and put on Dongling scuba diving suits for Yao Meier and Professor Sun.

Mo Meier was already crying.

"Brother Wang Ye, what are you going to do now? This dark hole looks so scary down there. Could Fatty Lao Hu and the others..."

Wang Ye took a deep breath.

"Don't worry, Lao Hu and Fatty have very good water properties. It's impossible for them to drown. Professor Sun won't have any big problems if he wears a diving suit."

"It's just that this cave whirlpool is a bit dangerous."

Wang Ye frowned when he saw the white foam constantly rolling out of the whirlpool, as well as the evil spirit that even the water vapor could not suppress.

"Consultant Yang, sister, Lao Hu and the others must be in trouble. I'm going to control the red paint coffin down now, so hurry up."

If you want to save Old Hu, Wang Fatty and the others, you must get out of this whirlpool.

If a person goes down directly, he is afraid that he will be swept up by the current and bump into the surrounding tomb passages, and he will be seriously injured even if he is not dead.

Instead, he sat in a red-painted coffin, which was heavy and not easily swept away, making it much safer.

Shirley Yang reacted very quickly. After hearing Wang Ye's words, she immediately took out the flying tiger claw and hung herself and Mo Meier on the red paint coffin.

Wang Ye used both hands to turn the red paint coffin around and rushed in towards the whirlpool.

The red-painted coffin suddenly rushed into the whirlpool again.

This time, Wang Ye and Shirley and Yang Meimei were both mentally prepared and clung to the red paint coffin.

Suddenly he rushed into the dark depths of the tomb passage.

After a while, the red-painted coffin hit something unknown and made a clanging sound.

Immediately afterwards, the chains above scattered with a crash.

The coffin panels were also loose.

At this time, the red-painted coffin stopped.

Although the water in Zhou Kingdom is still relatively fast, it is no longer as turbulent as in the whirlpool just now.

At least people can stand still.

Wang Ye got down from the red-lacquered coffin, and Shirley Yang and Mo Meier also used their flying tiger claws to grab the gap between the tomb bricks in the tomb passage next to them, and finally stabilized their bodies.

Wang Ye was about to go forward to look for Fatty Wang and others when suddenly Shirley Yang behind him tugged at the corner of his clothes.

"Wang Ye, I feel like something is crawling out of the red paint coffin."

The girl next to her also whispered, "Brother Wang Ye, I heard it too, something is really crawling out."

Wang Ye looked back and his scalp immediately went numb.

I saw a gap opened in the coffin board of the red-painted coffin, and a snow-white arm was exposed from inside.

There's someone in the coffin!

Wang Ye immediately pulled Shirley Yang and Yao Meier behind him.

Then he reached out and opened the coffin board of the red paint coffin.

The red paint in the cracks of the coffin was completely gone now.

It didn't take Wang Ye much effort to lift the coffin panels.

After opening the coffin board, Wang Ye found seven soul-killing nails on the coffin lid.

This is completely used to suppress corpses.

The material is entirely made of fine iron.

After hundreds of years, it has become rusty.

There are also some vague traces of cinnabar and black blood stains on it.

The height of the black blood stain was not very high, only about two or three inches.

This shows that the soul-suppressing nails did not pierce the corpse in the coffin at that time.

And on the coffin board, you can still see some traces of the talismans from that year. The talisman paper has not rotted yet, and the material is obviously different from ordinary yellow paper.

The traces of cinnabar on it are still very clear.

The moment the coffin board was opened, a faint golden light emitted from these talismans.

Golden light makes people feel hot and masculine.

These things actually work.

Wang Ye's eyes twitched and lit up.

Since these corpse-suppressing charms and the like are effective, it means they are good things.

Wang Ye definitely doesn’t want to miss it.

This is the greatest pleasure of opening a coffin. If you don’t open the coffin, you will never know what good things are inside the coffin.

It doesn’t have to be gold and silver jewelry.

All kinds of good things, weapons, techniques, spells and materials are all good things.

This talisman was obviously a good thing that Wang Ye had not noticed before.

Of course, in addition to the talismans, you can also see many bloody handprints on the coffin board and inside the coffin.

There are also many scratch marks.

It's all blood.

It was obvious that they were traces left by people who were locked in coffins and buried alive.

And now the "person" who left all kinds of blood marks inside the coffin is struggling to crawl out of which coffin.

It was obviously a woman, and her body was white as snow.

The clothes he wore were plain white silk and he could tell that he came from a wealthy family.

The problem is that this outfit is not a test suit.

In ancient times, especially in the Ming Dynasty, there were rules for women of certain status to undergo forced labor.

What material, what color, what kind of decoration, all have different values ​​​​according to different status.

At the very least, the left and right lapels must be clearly distinguished.

One is for living people to wear,
  One is for the dead, completely different.

The clothes this woman was wearing were obviously clothes for living people.

In other words, this woman was buried in the coffin while she was still alive.

The woman couldn't tell her age clearly, she didn't look very young.

The facial features are distorted, already tangled together, and glowing with a strange bluish-gray color.

At the same time, the skin is also wrinkled and has rotted and fallen off in some places.

The lips turned up, revealing a row of white teeth and purple-black gums.

It was obvious that this woman had died a very unpeaceful death.

Shirley Yang was shocked.

Yao Meier was also frightened.

However, this kind of thing does not pose much threat to Wang Ye.

Wang Ye took a step forward and directly released Naiqiong Shenbing.

A blue light shines.

The female corpse that was slowly crawling out of the coffin stopped immediately and remained motionless.

The entire body was covered in ice.

Wang Ye tapped the female corpse lightly with the hilt of the Star-Breaking Sword.

The entire female corpse immediately shattered into countless ice shards.

The girl who looked frightened just now was suddenly stunned.

This time Yaomei'er could see clearly.

"Brother Wang Ye, do you know how to cast spells? Why is this woman broken?"

Wang Ye chuckled, "Maybe it's because she's not strong, right?"

Then Wang Ye looked inside the coffin again.

Good guy, there is a layer of talisman paper inside the coffin.

(End of this chapter)