Wu Ni Huang Fei

Chapter 220 The Mausoleum of the Holy Ancestor [39]

Mo Fenghua reached out to touch the huge longan: "Tsk tsk, I really want to pry it off."

She said that when it was pried off, Ming Ke's face flashed with anxiety, and he quickly said: "It's nothing, it's important for you to find the Lingxi Orb, you step back a little, let me open the coffin lid first, so as not to wait Something weird is going to come out and hurt you."

What Ming Ke said was right, Mo Fenghua nodded, and took a few steps on his hind legs, so as not to dodge for a while and be unprepared for accidental injury. .

The lacquer-carved Mingo had great strength. When he put his hand on the sarcophagus, the internal force was transported to the palm of his hand, and it exploded suddenly, and the huge coffin lid moved slowly.

Mo Fenghua saw that Ming Ke was struggling, "Let me help you."

As he said that, he slapped the coffin with his palm. With the cooperation of their skills, the coffin lid finally fell to the ground with a loud bang.

The palace trembled twice, Mingo's heart also trembled, and he stared at the coffin lid.

There is a whole golden dragon on it, with a mighty shape, just like a spot. He holds a khaki bead in his mouth, which looks a bit plain, and even the surface is gray.

Mo Fenghua didn't notice Ming Ke's expression, because she saw a puff of green smoke suddenly rose from the coffin after the lid fell, she subconsciously held her breath and backed away, she was sure that the smoke was definitely poisonous.

Seeing that Qi Diao Ming Ke didn't move, Mo Fenghua shouted: "Qi Diao Ming Ke, you are stupid, the smoke is poisonous, you still don't retreat."

Ming Ke came back to his senses, followed and retreated to Mo Fenghua's side.

Both of them stood far away, and only approached after the smoke from the coffin stopped and the green smoke gradually dissipated.

Mo Fenghua said to Ming Ke, the lacquer carving, "Go up and have a look."

The emperor's coffins are set one by one, large and small, in order to prevent the wood from rotting and theft, in short, they try their best to preserve the corpse.

They just opened the outermost coffin, and there should be many layers inside.

Mo Fenghua was low and couldn't see what was going on inside, so he asked Mingke Qidiao to go.

The lacquer carving Mingke didn't say anything this time, he jumped up, and there was nothing in the gap between the first and second floors, he said to Mo Fenghua: "The poisonous gas on this floor is released, I will open the second floor now." Level, take two steps back."

When Mo Fenghua retreated to a safe place, Ming Ke bent over and lifted the second coffin lid.

Compared with the luxury of the first floor, the second floor is much more simple, only carved with exquisite reliefs, without gold or jade inlay.

After the lacquer carving Mingo lifted the second coffin lid off, he immediately jumped away. In less than a second, his front feet swished in the coffin, launching thousands of poisons.

Mo Fenghua looked at the poisonous needles that fell on the ground and corroded a layer of the stone slabs, and said sarcastically: "Defense by day and night, thieves are hard to guard against, I really don't want my tomb to be stolen, so I shouldn't put so many treasures. "

If there are no valuables at home, there will be no way to attract thieves.

Isn't it a panic to burn with money, and put so many good things, isn't it obvious that people will steal it?
Ming Ke, the lacquer carving, smiled and said nothing, a complex expression flashed in his blue eyes.

After the poisonous needle was shot, Ming Ke, the lacquer carving, opened the coffin lid on the third floor...

Every time a layer is opened, some deadly things will emerge, but, here, the people who designed the mausoleum are almost at the end of their skills.

When the coffin lid on the eighth floor was opened, the poisonous pipe was released three times, and the hidden weapon was released three times...

[-_- ! Penguin, revised again...]
(End of this chapter)