The Xuanyuan Tomb I Built Has Attracted Tomb Robbers from All over the World

　　"Cough, this is made of volcanic stone, because the heat in the stone does not dissipate because it is under the magma all the year round..."

　　Zhang Yuanming coughed lightly, tried hard to explain, and said that in the end he couldn't say it himself.

　　Only to be silent.

　　Zhuge Cangbai staggered back to the crowd.

　　There was no blood on his face.

　　Just like a dying person, listless.

　　Seeing that he came back, Gongzu Jingming didn't say much.

　　His eyes were fixed on the coffin in the middle.

　　"Brother Zhang, do you think this coffin is a little different?"

　　Hearing this, Zhang Qiming also nodded.

　　"There seems to be some kind of formation on this coffin."

　　The voice fell, and everyone's eyes were focused on Zhuge Cangbai.

　　Here is the only one who understands the formation method.

　　Resisting the pain in his hands, Zhuge Cangbai stumbled thousands of times.

　　Carefully studying every detail on the coffin, the brows are also getting tighter and tighter.

　　"Brother Cangbai, what can you say about this coffin?"

　　Gongshu Jingming, who had been on guard, asked.

　　"Gongshu Patriarch, look at this coffin, there are five elements and gossips, but there is a lack of yin and yang."

　　"Among them, Kunkan is the formation eye, Zhendu is the side door, and there is a nine-star ring sun on it, which should be used for gathering souls."

　　Listening to his explanation, Gong Shuo Jingming muttered to himself, "Gathering the Soul Coffin!"

　　Then his brows furrowed.

　　As a descendant of Lu Banshu, he also has deep research on all kinds of coffins.

　　This Soul Gathering Coffin is actually similar to the Heshou Coffin.

　　It's just one for joy and mourning, the other for resentment!

　　Happy mourning is the end of life, and those who die naturally are happy mourning.

　　Those who get this kind of thing usually have luck in their bodies, and if they are raised as ghosts, they can bring wealth luck.

　　And the resentment killing is very different from it. The young people die, and the resentment is the resentment killing!

　　This kind of dead person has a sigh of resentment in his throat, and he is a ghost and an evil ghost after death.

　　Murder and kill, no evil.

　　The function of the Soul Gathering Coffin, to put it bluntly, is to refine the resentment in the throat of the resentful killer.

　　But the corpse can be raised during the day and slaughtered in all directions.

　　But this evil formation has long since disappeared from this world.

　　How could it be here!

　　Staring at the coffin with burning eyes, Gongshu Jingming's heart was also beating.

　　The coffin had to be opened, because no one knew what was inside.

　　There may even be some kind of heaven and earth treasure.

　　That's what they came down for.

　　However, in this coffin, there is actually a flying stiffness.

　　"Brother Zhang family, come open the coffin!".

Chapter 38

　　Zhang Qiming, who had been standing still, nodded, although he had never opened the coffin.

　　But anyway, it's his own business.

　　You should open it yourself!

　　Taking a candle from his bag, he walked to the southeast corner of the tomb.

　　Hearing that the coffin was to be opened, netizens were immediately excited.

　　Including this wave of people, they have already seen three waves of people entering this squatting grave.

　　But have never seen a real open coffin.

　　Looking at Zhang Qiming with some confusion.

　　Everyone wondered what he was going to do.

　　"What are you doing, why are you lighting candles in the tomb?"

　　"This scene looks familiar, I seem to have seen it in that book."

　　"Oh, isn't this the person in the tomb robbery novel lighting the candle and the ghost blowing the lamp? It actually exists!"

　　"Fuck! Professional, is this little brother really a tomb robber?"

　　"The identity of this person as a tomb robber has long been established. What I want to know now is the identity of the person who wrote the novel!"

　　"Strongly request the relevant departments to check the author, I suspect he is a tomb robber!"

　　Looking at the barrage across the public screen, Zhang Yuanming's eyes narrowed.

　　"Could it be some kind of hidden boss?"

　　Thinking about it in his heart, he turned around and said to his subordinate, "Go check this person for me!"

　　The faint candlelight was lit in the southeast corner of the tomb, and Zhang Qiming also walked back.

　　He placed his palm on the coffin lid and tapped gently, gradually groping for the position of the coffin sealing nail.

　　Just as he was about to lift the nail, he was stopped by Gongshu Jingming.

　　"Brother Zhang, do you think there seems to be something wrong here!"

　　Zhang Qiming looked at Gongshu Jingming and waited quietly for his next words.

　　"I remember in the video, the coffin should have been opened!"

　　His words suddenly woke everyone up.

　　Yes, this coffin should be open, why is it not only closed again now?

　　Even the coffin nails were intact.

　　unless......

　　"Unless there are other people in here!"

　　Everyone was instantly alert and looked around vigilantly.

　　Zhuge Cangbai said softly, "Could it be that little boy?"

　　Hearing this, the eyes of several people suddenly narrowed.

　　Of course they couldn't forget that weird existence.

　　But everyone is tacit, because his existence is really beyond everyone's imagination.

　　Can only be put on hold for now.

　　Now that Zhuge Cangbai brought it up again, the childish voice flashed in their minds.

　　"What's your name!"

　　"Wait! Did I hallucinate just now?"

　　Just when everyone thought of this, a tender voice suddenly sounded in the tomb.

　　The netizens in the live broadcast room went crazy.

　　"Fuck! Come back!"

　　"That little boy has appeared again!"

　　"It's a ghost! It must be a ghost!"

　　"Amitabha, Taishang Laojun, Amen!"

　　At the moment when the sound appeared, everyone blew up.

　　Zhang Yuanming almost sat on the ground.

　　He never thought that the voice would appear again.

　　"Who is pretending to be a ghost!"

　　Zhang Qiming realized that something was wrong at the first time, and the long knife appeared in his hand in the blink of an eye.

　　Take a quick look around.

　　Ye Fan, who was in the fourth tomb, looked at the excited crowd and shrugged a little bored.

　　With such courage, he still has the face to go to the tomb, which is really disappointing to him.

　　The four of them spun back to back, but no matter how they looked, they didn't see anyone or anything.

　　"Could it be in the coffin!"

　　Zhuge Cangbai pointed to the coffin in the center of the tomb. Although this tomb was large, there were not many people who could avoid people.

　　And this coffin is the best place to hide.

　　Zhang Qiming's eyes narrowed slightly, and with the force of his fingers, he directly nailed the coffin out.

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