"People are not as good as heaven, and this king Lao'er didn't expect that the bronze coffin could smash out of this lower tomb. "

Lao Hu said with a smile.

"He has done too much, if he didn't do anything about three lives and three lives, who would have thought that there would be a hidden tomb in this main tomb. Qin Han thought of a sentence, being smart was mistaken by being smart.

"That's, he deserves it. "

"But what kind of material is this coffin, jade, or crystal?"

The fat man looked at the place where the flashlight was shining, and there was still fluorescence appearing, and he was curious.

"This is a variant of the Blue Stone Essence, the crystal. "

"This rock can only be formed in subterranean superimposed rock formations. "

Shirley Young said.

As a photographer for Geographic Magazine, she knows these things very well.

"Stone Spirit Rock?"

"I remember that there was a mention of this "three, two, three" kind of stone in ancient books. "

"Legend has it that there is a kind of graphite made of stone essence in the region, and all the evil people will be crushed by graphite after falling into the netherworld, and there will never be a day of transcendence. "

"This kind of coffin, also known as the ghost coffin, is a big murderous thing!"

"How could this king use a ghost coffin to bury?"

Lao Hu was puzzled, and once wondered if this was the king.

"Then you mean to say that the king is not in this coffin?" asked Shirley Young.

"Don't worry about this, you will know if you don't open it, fat man, open the coffin!" Qin Han shouted directly.

"Well, if Lao Qin is the commander, practice is the only criterion for testing the truth, let's just open it and know. "

After saying that, the fat man observed on the edge of the coffin.

"Well, Commander Wang, can you help me see where this southeast corner is?" Shirley Yang teased.

Fatso:......

The fat man froze directly, and then looked around: "That, you have a heart, Chief of Staff Yang, this is a circle, where do you let me find a corner?"

"Besides, I can't even find the north, how do I know where the south is. "

"You can take your compass and find it. "

Speaking of the back, the fat man directly broke the jar and admitted that he couldn't find it.

Shirley Yang laughed happily when she heard this, then took out the candle and compass and began to light the candle.

"Well, here's it, here's it. "

The fat man finds a bayonet in the coffin.

"Come on. Lao Hu glanced at it and stepped forward to help.

Shirley Young dotted the candle in the southeast corner.

Lao Hu and the fat man pulled the latch from the coffin.

Qin Han watched quietly from the side.

What a good brother, what a diligent man!

The fat man untied the sapper shovel behind his waist and made a circle around the gap in the coffin lid.

"Fatty, you're doing a good job now. "

Qin Han looked at the fat man who was busy with his hands and feet and smiled.

"Yes, did you secretly learn it, to be honest, have you been thinking about usurping the throne for a long time. Lao Hu laughed.

"Hehe, that's, no matter what I say, that's the fat man, that's also a serious captain who touches gold, we can't insult the name of the ancestor master, isn't it. "The fat man was complimented, and he was full of motivation in an instant, and he was getting more and more energetic.

"Come to Chief of Staff Yang to take it. "

Lao Hu took out a bundle of red thread and handed it to the other party.

"What is this for?" said Shirley Young, puzzled.

"The stumbling rope is dyed with cinnabar to prevent the corpse from changing, and if the corpse is open when the coffin is opened, stop it at the mouth of the coffin, so that the corpse can't bend, and the legs and feet can't move, and it won't come. Zizuo Yu Xueli Yang held a small knowledge class.

It's just that the old beard on the side opened his mouth a little helplessly.

was preempted by the fat man to run a small knowledge class, and he could only hold back his stomach of knowledge.

"A rope can stop it, there's no scientific reason!" Shirley Yang looked at the stumbling rope in her hand. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"This is a rule handed down by my grandfather, be prepared. Saying that, Lao Hu pulled away and stretched his stumbling feet.

"Whether it is in Feng Shui, Taoism, or traditional Chinese medicine, cinnabar is a thing of extreme yang, and zombie ghosts are all things of yin and evil. "

"But whether this thing is accurate or not, I don't know. "

Looking at Shirley Yang, who was uncomfortable with doubts, Qin Han opened his mouth to explain.

"I see. Getting an explanation made Shirley Young, who likes to get to the root of things, comfortable.

Whether it's true or not, there's a reason for it.

Shirley Yang pulled the stumbling rope, and Lao Hu exchanged the end of his stumbling rope with Shirley Yang.

In this way, a cinnabar rope of X shines on the coffin 0 ......

"I'm coming, one, two, three, !!"

The fat man pushed hard and pushed the coffin lid to the ground.

Lao Hu and Shirley Yang hurriedly squatted down, covered the surface with cinnabar rope, and then fixed it on the ground.

The four of them looked inside the coffin.

I saw a skeleton in tattered clothes lying inside.

There is only a skeleton left, and it is obvious that it can't move.

But what is surprising is that the head of this white bone is golden. []

"Hey, don't say it, this king is not badly maintained, hehehehehe, this is still maintained to gold, amazing. "

"Oops, hey, hey!"

As soon as the fat man finished saying the last sentence, he quickly exclaimed.

I saw that the head, which was originally still golden, quickly turned black.

"How did this get dark?" the fat man wondered.

"The coffin must have been affected when it was opened. Qin Han responded.

"Oh, I see, it's oxidized by the air, right, I know, Chief of Staff Yang said. The fat man looked at Shirley Yang and smiled.

Qin Han, Lao Hu, and Shirley Yang looked at the fat man strangely, this guy has become too studious.

"Hey, live and learn!"

The fat man shyly turned his head.

"Okay, yes, keep it up, you will become a king expert one day, I believe you. Qin Han said with a smile.

"Hey, hey!" the fat man smiled shyly again.

"Although this stone coffin is a hoodoo object, it 2.1 can preserve the original appearance of the corpse in complete sealing. Lao Hu added.

"Hey, look, why are the king's eyeballs gone?" the fat man shouted with his head down.

"This should be, it was removed, and there are traces of being stripped of punishment on this eye, and in ancient times there was a kind of torture instrument shaped like a cup with rotating knife teeth inside, and when you press it on the eye, you can dig out a pair of tricks alive. "

Qin Han said that he had read this situation in an ancient book's punishment essay.

It was written by a penal magistrate in an ancient prison.

It records all the tortures he inflicted on prisoners throughout his life.

It can be said that if the unforgettable Qin Han goes back to ancient times now, he will definitely be a good hand at forcing confessions and punishments, even if he doesn't know other skills, he may be able to rely on this craft to exchange for a bowl of rice.

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