Grave Robbery starts with the three-legged Golden Crow bloodline

This Nima is outrageous.

But there is no way, the two brothers have made it clear that they are patriarchal, what else do they want!

After getting to know each other again, everyone did not forget the purpose of their trip, and immediately started to act.

Aning first measured the quality of the air in the tomb, and Wu Xie was very sharp-eyed and found some new-looking footprints on the ground.

"Look, Grandpa Luo, could this be left by my third uncle!"

And at this time, before Luo Chen could open his mouth, the little fat man on the side started.

"Wait, little comrade, don't worry about whether the big footprint was left by your third uncle."

"Look carefully at this small footprint first, it's obviously corpse wax!!!"

Hearing this, Wu Xie picked up the flashlight and began to examine it carefully. Sure enough, a layer of yellow corpse wax was found on the small footprints.

This corpse wax and corpse oil sound similar, but they are not the same thing.

The formation of corpse wax requires a certain environment. Generally, corpses immersed in water or buried under damp soil will produce corpse wax.

The so-called corpse wax is the condensation of fat and other things in the body of the corpse under special circumstances.

The yellow corpse wax was illuminated by the flashlight in the dim tomb, and immediately emitted scattered light. Looking at the sporadic light, this small footprint actually extended to a corner of the tomb.

This scene couldn't help but arouse Luo Chen's interest, because he didn't notice before that there was a big Yunlong blue and white porcelain vat half as tall as a person standing in that corner.

"I'll wipe it. Could it be that there are still small rice dumplings here?"

"With such a big footprint, then this zongzi is rare. Comrade innocent, why don't you go and have a look?"

When Wu Xie heard the fat man's tone, she immediately put away her fearful thoughts.

Damn, this fat man is obviously trying to mess with my little third master!

Do you still dare?It scares me when I'm innocent.

Must dare!
Besides, there are lesbians watching here, can we lose face?
"Tch, fat man, don't come here with me, I just told you, since ancient times, no one who fights like this has been afraid of zongzi, huh!"

Speaking innocently, under the encouragement of Fatty's words and the BUFF bonus of Aning's gaze, she picked up the engineering shovel and walked towards the big porcelain.

Seeing this, the little fat man hastily followed, advancing at an angle between Wu Xie and Wu Xie. His movements were like a thief breaking into a house, and he was extremely careful.

In the sight of Luo Chen and the others, Wu Xie and the others seemed to see something after they walked to the corner.

The little fat man became more courageous, cursing while stabbing the guy in his hand.

"The one who stepped on the horse turned out to be an empty wooden box, which made me so nervous, Fat Master."

As he said that, he directly kicked the big blue and white porcelain, and at this time Luo Chen walked over unsteadily.

"I don't have any eyesight at all, but I'm ashamed to call myself Captain Mojin, I'm not ashamed of myself!"

"Such an obvious coffin can't be seen!"

After glaring at the little fat man angrily, Luo Chen put his hands on the big blue and white porcelain.

After intentionally or unintentionally glanced inside, he continued to look at the coffin in front of him.

It was a baby coffin with double-carved phoenix patterns less than one meter long. It's just that the lid of the coffin had already been opened, but the inside of the coffin was still quite intact.

It's just that there are no corpses or any funerary objects inside.

"I'll go, grandpa, what do you mean, this thing is the coffin containing the little rice dumpling?"

"Looking at the posture of the coffin, that little rice dumpling must be rich, but"

"Where did the little zongzi go? Could it be possible to get into the tank and escape?"

As he spoke, the little fat man glanced at the big porcelain under Luo Chen's arm with his small eyes, and there was indescribable regret in his tone.

Yo!

This little fat man has something, you can guess it all!

Luo Chen chuckled: "Little Fatty, you really got it right this time!"

Speaking of which, Luo Chen gently shook the large blue and white porcelain under his body, and then directly stretched his palm into it under the suspicious eyes of Wu Xie and others.

"Ah, the little guy is so dishonest!"

Sensing the movement inside the porcelain, Luo Chen couldn't help but smile again, and when his palm was pulled out of the porcelain, the eyeballs of Wu Xie and the others were about to pop out.

The reason is very simple, because on Luo Chen's palm, there is now a er,,, chubby little guy.

The little thing's harmless teeth are biting Luo Chen's fingers tightly at this moment, as if using all the strength to suck the milk.

It's a pity that there wasn't even a tooth mark left, and Luo Chen didn't dare to use force, for fear of breaking the little zombie's teeth.

The little zombie was dressed in luxurious silk and satin, and was just hung on Luo Chen's fingers. There were also a variety of decorations on his body, the most conspicuous one was the one that was almost bigger than his head hanging around his neck. Longevity golden lock.

"What a big golden lock, this little rice dumpling is really rich."

When the little fat man saw the treasure on the little zombie, he couldn't even open his eyes with joy, and his big hands were about to touch the little zombie's body.

"Hehe, this damn kid has a pretty big temper."

But this little zombie was obviously not a good guy to get along with, he bit Luo Chen's fingers tightly, and mercilessly patted the little fat man with his small hands.

That look, that's called a 'vicious spirit'.

However, Luo Chen didn't intend to spoil this brat at all, he directly picked up the back of the little zombie's neck with two fingers.

The little zombie was startled, and then he didn't even bother to bite Luo Chen's fingers, and cried out loudly while writhing its short limbs.

babble babble.

Help, is there any old zongzi?

There are bad silver bullying children here. . .

"It's not honest, is it?"

The brat's non-stop thumping made Luo Chen lose some patience, and with a wave of his big hand, a brain crashed towards the little zombie's forehead.

On the pale forehead, there was a red mark left by the adults who cared for him.

yah~~~
. . .Does anyone care, someone beat a child here!

The little zombie was stunned immediately, and the babbling sound also stopped in an instant, and looked at Luo Chen with big eyes blinking.

That look is really as wronged as you want. If it wasn't for the fact that the zombies couldn't cry, it is estimated that this expression would capture the hearts of Aning and Wuxie in an instant. . .

yah~
Looking at the little zombie with big eyes blinking, Luo Chen couldn't bear it anymore. After all, it was still a child, even if he had become a zombie, he would still be a child.