The Strongest Iron Triangle of Tomb Raiders

Chapter 493 Found Zhang Qishan

"Master Ming, you said the Buddha is in this coffin?"

"The shape of this coffin is quite unique."

A group of five people came to the underground palace under the pyramid, and placed this coffin in the center of the underground palace.

The coffin is made of gold, and its shape is different from Xia Guo's coffin, with a giant scorpion embossed on it.

"Buddha, Buddha..."

"Woooooo..."

"Buddha, it's okay, Buddha."

The lid of the coffin was pried open, and inside lay a solid mummy wrapped in a shroud.

Heixiazi and Zhang Rishan started to lift the wriggling mummy out of the coffin.

After carrying the person out, the blind man drew the knife on his back and cut the shroud.

It was Zhang Qishan who was wrapped in the shroud.

At the moment Zhang Qishan's condition is not very good, his face is pale, his eyes are bright, and he looks like he is dying.

"Buddha, Buddha, wake up."

"Buddha, Buddha..."

It took a long time for Zhang Qishan to recover, and his eyes were more focused than before.

This change made several people happy.

From the looks of it, Zhang Qishan couldn't die.

The poor Zhang Qishan has Qilin blood, not an ordinary person, but an ordinary person, wrapped in a shroud and locked in a coffin for so long, he might have lost his breath.

"Master Ming, cousin, master Hei, Rishan, am I dreaming, you can't come to the underworld, right?"

"Pa..." Mute Zhang raised his hand and slapped Zhang Qishan hard, "Does it hurt?"

"Hiss..., it hurts!"

"It's just that it hurts. Do you still think this is the underworld? Do you think you are dreaming?"

"Master Ming, cousin, Master Hei, Ri Shan, it's really you!"

A slap from the dumb guy woke up Zhang Qishan completely.

The slap marks on his face and the real pain were definitely not telling him that he was still in the world and this place was not a hell.

"Who else can it be if it's not us." The black blind man smiled and said, "Buddha, this place is not under the control of Lord Yama, and your identity as a Xia Guoren is not in the hands of God, so you think it's not so easy to die. .”

"No, Master Ming, cousin, Master Hei, Ri Shan, why are you here, and how do you know I'm here?"

Zhang Rishan said, "Buddha, it's Ming Ye's divination, and the divination shows that you are in danger, so we rushed here from China. It's great that you are fine."

Ming Li said speechlessly, "Buddha, how old are you? You are an old man in his 120s, and you still play the trick of leaving home and leaving home."

"Buddha, you are really too impulsive this time. If Master Ming hadn't figured out that you would be in danger this time and called his cousin and Master Hei to look for you, you would have been in danger this time."

"By the way, Buddha, I'm curious, how did you make yourself into such a ghost?"

"Fall from above and hit the organ."

Zhang Qishan patted his head, suffocating and lack of oxygen for a long time, which made his head dizzy.

The structure of this pyramid mausoleum is completely different from the tombs of Xia Kingdom.

He spent a lot of effort and managed to get into this pyramid.

Unexpectedly, he was hit by a trap as soon as he came in, and fell from the top, just on the mummy making machine. Before he could react, he was tightly wrapped in a shroud and sent to the coffin.

"This machine is quite delicate."

In the underground palace, there is a wooden machine, which is used to wrap mummies in shrouds.

All the wood has been specially treated, and even after so many years, it still has not decayed.

"Master Ming, Dumb Zhang, Lord Buddha, Brother Rishan, come quickly."

"Black blind man, what's wrong?"

"Master Hei, what did you find?"

"There is also a coffin here."

"Could this be the coffin of the Scorpion King?"

"Open it and have a look."

In the underground palace, there is also a coffin.

This coffin was much more delicate than the one Zhang Qishan was lying on.

On the four sides of the coffin, there are also abstract relief narrative paintings, which describe the process of a man commanding the giant scorpion army to fight.

"Who is that, Serena, right? Didn't you say that you are a scholar who studies ancient Egyptian culture? Come here and translate what is painted on it."

Ming Li waved at the blond ghost girl beside her, wondering if it would be easy to know the details of the embossed paintings on the coffin.

Didn't this blond ghost girl say that she is a scholar who studies ancient Egypt? Then let her translate it and see how many brushes she has as a so-called scholar.

"Okay, let me have a look." Serena leaned closer to the coffin, and carefully observed the contents of the narrative relief paintings around the coffin, "These narrative paintings describe the life of the Scorpion King. The Scorpion King was born with the ability to communicate with scorpions." Later, the Scorpion King successfully became the pharaoh of ancient Egypt. He commanded the Giant Scorpion Army to fight for him. With the help of the Giant Scorpion Army, the Scorpion King was invincible and became the most powerful king in ancient Egypt.

The last narrative relief painting said that the gods were grateful for the strength of the Scorpion King and decided to recruit him to the God Realm.

The Scorpion King built a huge pyramid in the deepest part of the desert. His soul entered the God Realm through the pyramid and became a god in the God Realm who could incarnate as a giant scorpion. "

"Damn, he turned into a god, how the hell would he put gold on his face?" said the blind man, "Let's lift up this guy's coffin now and see what this god who can turn into a giant scorpion is. Toy."

"Brother Rishan, help me."

"okay."

The black blind man inserted the Zen stick into the gap between the coffin boards and called Zhang Rishan to help.

With the joint efforts of the two, the coffin board was successfully pried open, revealing a dry mummy tightly wrapped in a shroud.

In addition, in this coffin, there is also a golden crown and a golden scepter.

"This guy is still a god. The old bacon that has been smoked for several years is so dry that there is no possibility of a corpse. How dare he say that he is a god."

The blind man observed the mummy of the Scorpion King in the coffin. The shroud was integrated with the corpse, and it could not be removed.

It's just a god, what a god.

These guys just like to deify themselves, but in the end they are not so cool.

"This golden scepter belongs to me." Ming Li took out the golden scepter from the coffin.

I joked before that I would get a Pharaoh's scepter for Partridge Whistle and use it as a crutch for him.

This golden scepter is not bad. With the height of Partridge Whistle, it is just right to use it as a crutch.

In the tomb of the Scorpion King, there are only some gold and silver artifacts, some gold coins, and two sets of gold coffins.

The most valuable thing should be the mummy of the Scorpion King. Many people have serious tastes and like to collect this stuff.

The Dongximing carp is put into the system space first, and everyone will share it after returning.

These things are not cultural relics of the Xia Kingdom, and there will be no psychological burden if they are divided.

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