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The inside of the sarcophagus was actually covered with a layer of gold, silver and jade. Although there was only a little light, it was reflected like jewels.

Strong greed and a hot heart filled the whole body of the man named Zheng.

"I'm getting rich, I'm absolutely getting rich..."

While chanting feverishly, the man surnamed Zheng leaned his shoulders against the coffin lid and continued to push the coffin lid with all his strength.

Finally, with a series of harsh friction sounds, he pushed open two-thirds of the stone coffin lid, which weighed several hundred kilograms.

Such a big hole was enough for him to get into the coffin and make money.

The man was not in a hurry to take action, but returned to the door of the ear room again to check the situation outside.

There was a lot of movement just now, and I don't know if Hu San, the dead ghost, was alerted.

At one glance, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, fortunately, this kid Hu San is really greedy. He only cares about searching for good things and doesn't care about his place at all.

With his heart beating wildly, the man returned to the sarcophagus with gentle hands and feet. The smile at the corner of his mouth was as wide as it could be.

Looking inside, it is really pleasing to the eye to see the jewelry, jade, gold and silver.

The only flaw is that there is a mummy lying in the middle of these treasures.

This dead ghost is wearing the official uniform of the Qing Dynasty.

The man surnamed Zheng is a rough man who only went to elementary school.

But this did not hinder him. He could tell at a glance that this was the official uniform of the Qing Dynasty.

It has a cyan base, embroidered patterns on it, and is decorated with gold threads.

Behind the official hat, there are a few bird feathers.

He was a little complacent. Fortunately, he watched a lot of TV series when he was a child.

It was from TV that he saw the official uniforms of the Qing Dynasty, which were almost the same as those on the corpse in the coffin.

Stretching out his hand tremblingly, he first glanced at a piece of jade Ruyi next to the corpse's head.

As far as he knew, this thing was only worthy of being owned by high-ranking officials in ancient times.

However, even when his hand touched Yu Ruyi.

Something strange happened to the man named Zheng.

That was his wrist, and it was actually caught.

His first thought was, is Hu San, a bitch like him, coming over to grab something good from him?

Therefore, his first reaction was to lift his head from the coffin and look outside.

When the words came to his lips, he was ready to scold Hu San.

At first glance, it was empty outside, there was no one at all!

In this stone room, there was only a quietly burning butter torch.

And a coffin, and a big living person.

So who grabbed his hand?

His Adam's apple rolled, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

The man surnamed Zheng felt that he was careless, too careless.

He could even feel that the hand holding his wrist was rough, shriveled, and cold, like a dead hand.

His eyes moved downward a little bit, and he leaned down to look down.

Immediately, his whole body was filled with excitement and he almost screamed.

I saw the claws of the mummy, at some point, raised slightly, holding his wrist as if to stop him.

But this is not what scares the man named Zheng the most.

What made his heart skip a beat was the sight of the mummy beneath him.

Two rows of fallen, yellowed, blackened teeth were slightly cracked, as if they were smiling.

There was only a layer of skin covering the dried eye sockets and cheeks.

There are only two or three withered white hairs on the top of the head, and the rest is a dry and cracked scalp.

This mummy is smiling at me...

The man surnamed Zheng had such an idea passing through his mind.

Cold sweat broke out all over my body, and even my blood ran cold several degrees!

His mouth was slightly open and he was about to cry.

His legs were trembling and he was about to fall into the coffin.

Corpse transformation, this was his first thought.

But after waiting for a long time, the mummy under him made no other movements.

She just looked at him and smiled, holding his wrist with one hand.

Gradually, the man surnamed Zheng realized something was wrong.

He tried, pulling his hand away.

All of a sudden, I pulled it back easily.

The hand of the mummy was still stiffly supported in the air, making a grabbing motion.

The smile on the mummy's face seemed very stiff at this moment.

The man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and let out a big breath.

The cold blood all over his body suddenly became hot again.

A false alarm!

It turns out that just now, I was just scaring myself.

This mummy has been dead for so many years, and the facial muscles and bones have begun to decay and collapse.

Therefore, facial expressions give people the feeling of laughing.

In fact, there is no way to laugh with a dead body.

"Fuck you..."

Facing the mummy in the coffin, he became angry and spat.

"No, this place is still evil, we can't stay any longer!"

"We've got the good stuff, so get out quickly!"

After the scare just now, the man surnamed Zheng's money-grubbing heart became much clearer.

He quickly took off his coat and plundered all the funerary objects in the coffin.

He tied a large package with his coat and weighed it twice. After seeing that everything was tight, the man breathed out again.

These are enough for him to develop after going out.

That fool Hu San tried his best to search all the stone chambers, but he definitely couldn't compare with his own.

With satisfaction, the man walked towards the outside of the ear room.

As soon as he took two steps, he heard two sounds in his ears.

The sound was like the fluttering wings of a butterfly, rustling.

It's like two halves of very fragile bones biting together, making a weird sound.

He didn't take it seriously and kept walking out.

Just as he was about to go out, the rustling sound behind him suddenly became more obvious.

After picking his ears, the man surnamed Zheng looked back with curiosity.

Nothing at all!

He cursed and wanted to turn around and leave.

As a result, the voice sounded again.

This time, the man was convinced that the message came from inside the coffin.

An electric numbness suddenly spread throughout his body.

Could it be that this dead ghost is committing suicide?

He sneered. Just now, he was just domineering over the dead body, and it didn't matter.

Now, if anything else could happen, he really didn't believe in evil.

He clenched his fists and emboldened himself.

The man tiptoed and turned back towards the coffin, wanting to see what was going on inside.

Human nature is like this. We know that something unexpected may happen, but we can't help our curiosity.

That’s why Lu Xun said, curiosity killed the cat!

Looking inside the coffin, everything was still the same, the mummy was still lying there.

It's just the belly

The skin looks bulging.

There are all kinds of strange things in the ancient tombs!

The man still has some common sense and knows that it has nothing to do with him, so it is best to escape quickly.

If the delay continues, Uncle Qin Chu might be able to get it back.

So he turned around, determined to ignore whatever he heard this time.

As a result, before he could take a step, there was a hand on his shoulder.

The man cursed: "Hu San, it turns out that all this is your fault."

"You're scaring your father, grandson!"

Cursing, he turned around and looked.

Then his whole face turned pale, and he almost peed in fear.

I saw the mummy in the coffin sitting up at some point.

The hand on his shoulder was not that of Hu San at all, but that of the mummy.

Click!

Click!

The mummy's head turned with difficulty.

That creepy smiling face was once again aimed at the man.

"Mom!"

The man let out a shrill scream, threw all the packages in his hands, turned around and ran away.

But it didn't have much effect. The mummy's other hand, stiff but swift, grabbed the clothes on his back.

Then a strong force came, dragging the man to the coffin.

"Help, Uncle Qin, help..."

The man screamed out of his wits and burst into tears.

There was a muffled sound, and a hunting knife was shot from outside the door.

After wiping the man's head, he shot straight into the skull of the mummy, almost splitting the whole skull into pieces.

With a cold expression on his face, Lin Chen led the rest of the people and appeared at the door of the ear room.

The man surnamed Zheng survived the catastrophe, broke away immediately, and hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you, thank you Mr. Lin for your life-saving grace."

Lin Chen had a sullen face and ignored him.

He stepped forward and pulled out the hunting knife, turned around and left the ear room.

Qin Chu had already found another person, Hu San. At this moment, he came over, raised his hand and slapped the man named Zheng twice on the face.

"What the hell, who asked you to act alone?"

"You little turtle grandson, do you know that if you play like this, it's easy for us all to get into trouble together with you?"

Qin Chu screamed angrily. After scolding him, he still couldn't get over his anger. He slapped him twice again, making the man dizzy.

Covering his face, the man said submissively: "Uncle Qin, I...I don't dare anymore!"

Qin Chu gritted his teeth: "I really want to kill you!"

Lin Chen suddenly shouted: "Quiet, everyone, don't make a sound!"

With that said, he pushed aside Cao Bing and others at the door and walked into the ear room again.

rustle.

rustle!

The sound like the fluttering wings of a butterfly appeared again!

Lin Chen stared at the moved coffin and asked the man surnamed Zheng: "Did you open this?"

The man's face turned red and he hesitated: "I...I'm just curious!"

"Master Lin, don't be angry, I'll close it right now!"

Lin Chen waved his hand and said: "No, let's go quickly, there seems to be bugs inside!"

The man smiled and said: "It's okay, I heard it just now."

After saying that, he ran to the coffin, thinking to make up for it, and closed the lid.

As a result, a palm-sized red flying insect flew out of the coffin.

Hovering in the air, wings buzzing.

Shen Yan asked curiously: "Where do the flying insects come from underground?"

Lin Chen stared at the flying insect and saw that its insect face looked like a twisted human face.

His heart was shocked, and he immediately uttered one word without even thinking: "Run!"

"Everyone, run away, run away now!"

Buzz!

The second one, the third one, the fourth one...

Densely dense red flying insects flew out of the coffin.

Without exception, every insect face is like a distorted human face, but a mini version.

Just looking at it makes your scalp tingle.

Lin Chen had already rushed out more than ten meters at an extremely fast speed.

Shen Yan and Lu Siniang followed closely behind and asked nervously: "Mr. Lin, what on earth is that insect?"

Lin Chen's expression was extremely ugly: "Corpse turtle!"

From behind, a shrill scream suddenly howled.

Everyone was shocked, slowed down and looked back.

I saw the man named Zheng, whose head, shoulders, and body were all covered with red flying insects.

Densely packed insects were still flying out of the ear chamber.

Some of them chased in the direction of Lin Chen and others, and some of them clung to the man named Zheng who was alone.

Under the unbelievable and horrified gaze of Shen Yan and others.

The man was eaten away by red flying insects, leaving only his skeleton.

Then there was a crash, and a row of white skeletons were scattered on the ground like water being poured out.

Hu San was lagging behind, and the soul of the deceased was exclaiming: "What the hell, what the hell."

"Zheng Laoqi, the unlucky guy, got a lunch box, he got a lunch box!"

Qin Chu cursed: "You bastard, run away quickly and leave that idiot alone!"