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

Chapter 62 Bronze coffin!
  After gathering his excitement, Wang Ye walked in the direction of Hu Bayi and others.

Depending on the situation, they have also taken care of the corpse.

At this time, Hu Bayi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Wang Ye arriving, because this young man seemed to have become their backbone.

Look at the dead Huo's undead insect again.

The eyes of Hu Bayi and the others were even more admiring.

However, their fear cannot be faked.

The stronger you are, the more people are afraid of you!

This is the eternal truth!
  Wang Ye doesn’t care what others think!
  Although Shirley Yang was shocked at the moment, what was more, she was filled with hope!

Wang Ye's performance along the way has given her hope of lifting her curse!

The ghost eye curse in the Bishan lineage has been passed down from generation to generation. If it were Wang Ye, he would indeed have the strength to find a way to lift the curse!

Looking at Wang Ye, Shirley Yang's eyes became even hotter!

"Cousin, tell me the truth, are you a hidden peerless master?"

Before Wang Ye could recover, Fatty Wang ran directly to Wang Ye and hugged his arm!
  "Cousin. No, you will be my brother from now on, and I, Fatty Wang, will be your loyal brother from now on!"

"Please take me away, boss!"

Seeing Fatty Wang like this, Wang Ye couldn't help but laugh.

"Fat man, you are so embarrassing!"

Hu Bayi felt really helpless when he saw Fatty Wang like this!
  He walked over directly and pulled him away.

Afterwards, Wang Ye chatted with Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang about how to kill the Huo's Undead Insect.

The fat man ran to the corpse of Huo's undead insect.

ten minutes later.

Fatty Wang was struggling to rinse the bronze coffin with water from the gourd hole.

It should have been vomited out by Huo's undead bug after it died.

After seeing Wang Ye, Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang coming over, they immediately said excitedly:
  "Cousin, Lao Hu, and Staff Officer Yang, we have found something good this time. This kind of bronze coffin is not common. There must be many treasures buried inside."

Shirley Yang shook her head beside her.

"Fat man, don't talk nonsense. This shouldn't be a coffin. It looks more like a box to me."

After finishing speaking, he frowned again.

"If nothing else, can you tell which side of this thing is facing up?"

When Shirley Yang asked the question, Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang were immediately stumped.

It was Fatty Wang who was still open-minded. After thinking for a while, he couldn't think of a reason, so he took out a hammer from the equipment and smashed it on the copper box.

"Let me see if this thing is solid first."

After several hits, the bronze cube had no reaction.

The sound is extremely dull, and it doesn't feel like it is hollow or solid.

Now Shirley Yang and Fatty Hu Bayi Wang were worried.

Wang Ye stepped forward and reached out to touch the bronze square.

The system prompt will sound immediately.

"The host touches the Han Dynasty bronze box and gains twenty luck points."

Wang Ye's eyes were full of smiles.

It's no wonder that Shirley, Yang, Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang couldn't think of a solution. It was really Wang Ye's appearance that disturbed the original world line.

Wang Ye checked the box and soon found two holes.

These two holes look strange in appearance.

People who don't know the secret simply can't figure out what it does.

But Wang Ye knew it very well.

This thing has a tiger's head on one end and a dragon's head on the other.

Wang Ye took out both the jade-handled dragon-headed staff and the iron-handled tiger-headed staff from Fatty Wang's bag.

With just a few strokes, you can tell which one has the dragon's head and which has the tiger's head.

Hu Bayi, Shirley, Yang and Fatty Wang were all stunned. "Cousin! What's going on? These two sticks are actually the keys to this big copper box?"

Wang Ye smiled and nodded.

Then, without waiting for Hu Bayi, Shirley, Yang and others to react, they picked up the faucet stick and inserted it directly.

After inserting it, Wang Ye pulled out part of the faucet staff.

Soon you can feel the compression spring and bite feeling on your hands.

With a click, a jet of black water spurted out from the tiger-shaped key opening on the other side.

Then Wang Ye used a little force and the dragon-headed staff was pulled out.

Wang Ye inserted the tiger stick again without haste.

There was another click.

This time the copper box moved slightly.

Wang Ye knew it was almost done, so he put away the tiger stick, took out the vaginal claw from the equipment, and drew a circle along the gap in the copper box.

Soon the lid of the copper box was revealed.

"Come on, fat old Hu, help me."

Wang Ye shouted.

Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang, who were stunned, finally realized what they were doing, and came over to open the lid of the bronze box with Wang Ye.

Several people curiously shined their flashlights into the copper box at the same time.

There are three grids inside the copper box.

"What? What the hell? What the hell?"

Hu Bayi issued three fatal questions.

Wang Ye was overjoyed, knowing that inside these three grids were the three artifacts of the Zhelong Mountain barbarians.

After King Xian conquered the Yi people here, in order to completely enslave the Yi people, he sacrificed all three artifacts in the hands of the Yi people to Huo's undead insects.

Inside the first grid is a huge clay pot.

There is also a crystal clear shell on the outside of the clay pot.

Wang Ye knew the evil nature of this thing and was not in a hurry to do it.

On the other hand, Fatty Wang, who had gone through many difficulties and dangers along the way, finally got here. When he saw something serious, he still couldn't hold back and reached out to grab it.

As a result, when Fatty Wang touched the pottery pot with his hands, the crystal clear jade shell on the outside of the pottery pot broke into pieces.

Shirley Yang gave Fatty Wang a fierce look.

The fat man felt distressed himself, and quickly picked up the jade shells that were as thin as eggshells, "These are good things, we can't waste them."

Hu Bayi smiled bitterly, "The carvings on this thing are very exquisite and the craftsmanship is good, but it breaks when touched. How can you take it out?"

Fatty Wang's face immediately fell.

However, the sadness could not stay with Fatty for five seconds. Fatty Wang immediately cheered up and took out the entire clay pot.

This time Fatty Wang was more careful.

After the clay pot was completely taken out, it was carefully placed on the ground.

Shirley Yang frowned, "The age of this pottery jar is much earlier than that of King Xian. I'm afraid it's something from the late Neolithic period."

Hu Bayi stared at him.

Lao Hu and Fatty have also been hanging out in Panjiayuan for a while, so they naturally know that there are still cultural relics three generations back.

The famous Hongshan jade wares, jade pigs and dragons, as well as various jade congs, jade bis and the like.

However, the prices of those items cannot be estimated, they are all calculated on an annual basis.

It is on the same level as heavy bronze weapons.

If you are unlucky, it will be light even if you sit in jail or go through it.

Fatty Wang was so courageous that he didn't believe it when he heard it was from ancient times, so he picked up a flashlight and shined it into the jar.

"Let me see if there's anything good in this jar."

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