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Chapter 93
"This is really evil, there seems to be a breathing sound inside his mother."

Wu Xie and Fatty were stunned when they heard this. If you heard ghosts screaming inside, you might be able to accept it, but now there is something panting inside, which is too fucking weird.

Akui's face changed accordingly, and he stammered in fright:
"Three, the third master is not a living dead here!"

When Wu Sansheng saw that Akui had changed back to this cowardly look, he immediately scolded:
"Fart your mother! Don't fuck me here. It's already reached this point. Why don't we return the things now and cover him with the coffin board?"

Wu Sansheng spat fiercely, rubbed his hands together, then looked at Pan Zi with a fierce look and said:

"Since you're all here, let's have a big fight today, Pan Zi, give me the black donkey's hooves."

After Wu Sanxing finished speaking, Pan Zi hurriedly took out a black donkey's hoof from his backpack and handed it to Wu Sansheng, but what they didn't notice was that Feng Siming had already stood up.

Now he was reaching into the gap between the lacquer coffin and the bronze coffin to feel, when he suddenly noticed a ring in his hand, he immediately grabbed it and pulled it hard.

A few people were still talking, when suddenly there was a crackling sound, everyone turned their eyes quickly, and a scene of stunned appeared, only to see that the coffin, which was still in good condition, split neatly from the middle.

It was also at this time that an extremely miserable scream was heard, and everyone, except the fat man who was still calm, almost fell to the ground in fright.

On the contrary, the light in Fatty's eyes is extremely dazzling, because there are very few people who can open this kind of coffin. In fact, he knows how to open this kind of coffin, but just now he clearly saw Feng Siming's hesitation. If not, he went to open the lacquered coffin in front of him.

This is not a matter of masters or not. Generally speaking, there is no such thing as inheritance among the Tufuzi in the south. The guy surnamed Feng in front of him is not only extraordinary in skill, but also a member of the faction. He just doesn’t know whether to move mountains or unload them. ridge?
Seeing Feng Siming retreating back, everyone looked at the opening coffin in a panic, Pan Zi had already clenched the gun in his hand, aimed at the coffin, thinking that if a zongzi rushed out, he would immediately fire.

I saw the lacquer coffin slowly rising out of the coffin like a lotus flower, and then the left and right cracked coffin lids fell down. This kind of ingenious design is really amazing, Wu Xie and the others just looked at it shocked.

At the same time, a man in black armor sat up from the coffin in the middle, Pan Zi narrowed his eyes sharply, and raised his hand, he was about to pull the trigger and strike first.

Feng Siming's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he pressed his hand down: "Don't get excited, this guy is not a zongzi."

Only then did Pan Zi calm down and take a closer look. As expected, he saw that this guy was just sitting there, without any intention of rushing towards the crowd.

Only then did Feng Siming lift his feet and walked forward, and everyone hurriedly followed behind. It was only when he approached that he could clearly see what King Lu Shang looked like. The skin of King Lu Shang's whole body was already so white. There is a feeling of transparency, and both eyes are tightly closed.

The facial features are distorted and inhuman, and it looks extremely terrifying. It seems that it is very painful when dying. No one would have thought that King Lu Shang would have such a ghostly appearance.

Not to mention opening the coffin and looking like a living person, no matter what, he wouldn't be reduced to this point. After all, since this guy has a way to keep the two corpses on the stone platform from decaying for a thousand years, why can't he preserve his own corpse?

This is simply unbelievable, I can't figure it out at all!
On the other hand, Wu Sansheng walked to the side to have a look, his eyes widened, and he couldn't help cursing angrily:
"I fucking thought it was a zongzi. It turns out that there is a log behind it. No wonder this guy can sit up."

When the few people heard Wu Sansheng's scolding, they all walked to the side to have a look, okay, this is indeed a very delicate mechanism, as soon as the coffin is opened, the corpse inside will be supported by a wooden stick and sit up Well, if it was an ordinary tomb robber, he would be scared to death if he encountered this kind of thing.

Fortunately, this guy is really not a zongzi, and now he has avoided a big trouble. For a while, everyone was relieved, thinking that King Lu Shang really planned it out, but unfortunately he should also think about it. Fighting is not afraid of ghosts.

Those who dare to open other people's coffins at night are all desperadoes. This kind of scaring trick really underestimates us.

A group of people approached only to find that King Lu Shang was not wearing any armor, but the so-called last coffin, which was scientifically known as the golden-haired jade guard, also known as the golden-haired jade garment.

At this time, I saw A Kui, who was leaning forward and looking at the jade clothes, opened his mouth wide in horror, screamed and stepped back several steps, and then sat down on the ground with his buttocks, everyone was shocked by him. I was taken aback by such a big reaction, did this guy run into a ghost?
At this time, he was sitting on the ground pointing at King Lu Shang's body, staring and stammering, "This...this...this thing is alive!"

Ok?After hearing this, everyone's hairs couldn't help but stand on end, right?
Wu Xie didn't believe this, thinking that it was A Kui who had misread it, so he had to look carefully. After a closer look, he saw that the chest of the corpse was still heaving and rising, as if he was breathing. , even the sound of breathing became more and more obvious the more he heard it, and he could almost see the moisture spraying out of his nose.

He was frightened on the spot, and even took a few steps back, the muscles of his whole body were already tensed to the highest point, for fear that the corpse would suddenly pounce on him:
"Third uncle, why is this corpse still panting? Could it be that this guy is still alive?"

As soon as Wu Sansheng heard that King Lu Shang was still alive, his eyes widened. He hurriedly looked carefully at the gold-threaded jade clothes on the corpse. He couldn't close his mouth in surprise, and pointed at the corpse of King Lu Shang. , said in shock:

"This... what kind of jade robe is this? Isn't this a jade figurine? My God, it turns out that this thing really exists!"

Wu Xie and Pan Zi were at a loss. Could there be any difference between the jade clothes and the jade figurines?So he hurriedly asked what the jade figurines were. Wu Sanxing was so excited that tears were about to flow, and he said incoherently:
"Creation, good fortune, I, Wu Laosan, have been fighting for a long time, and finally, I finally found an artifact, and that is a jade warrior."

As he spoke, he grabbed Wu Xie's shoulder and said excitedly:

"As long as you wear this thing, people will rejuvenate. Have you seen it? It's true! King Lu Shang is the proof!"

You must know that in that era, 50 to [-] years old was considered a very old age. Although the muscles of King Lu Shang's body were shriveled, the appearance of this person was really very young.

Wu Sansheng's words were undoubtedly a thunderbolt in the field. After all, this is rejuvenation, and it is no different from immortality. If it wasn't for Feng Siming's system, he would be jealous.

If you take this thing out, don't care if it's useful or not. Just because King Lu Shang has passed through thousands of years and still has this kind of breathing symptoms, I don't know how many people will rush to buy it, not to mention it's priceless. Even the country is possible, and it will inevitably be a bloodbath. .

The fat man on the side also stared straight at the eyes, swallowing his saliva and saying in surprise:

"Unexpectedly, Qin Shihuang couldn't find this thing. It turned out to be on the body of King Lu Shang. Master, do you know how to take this thing off?"

After hearing Fatty's words, everyone turned their attention to Feng Siming. After all, if there is anyone in the room who has the ability to take off this fetish, Feng Siming is probably the only one. After all, this guy has a lot of secret.

(End of this chapter)