Urban Hidden Dragon

"Can't you open it?"

Wang Han asked impatiently.

"Why are you so anxious? There are two professionals here, listen to them." Di Lao took a sip of tea and screwed on the lid of the cup.

Wang Han had no choice but to look at Song Buyan and Lao Tianshi.

Both men were wandering around the bronze coffin.

He frowned as he looked at the portrait of a phoenix swallowing nine dragons engraved on the bronze coffin.

"This is a sign of great danger!" Song Buyan said after observing for a long time.

"Before disaster strikes, strange things happen frequently, and this is just one of them." The old Heavenly Master was much more casual.

Song Buyan turned his hands, and he didn't know when there was a golden bowl in his hand. The golden bowl was filled with an unknown liquid. He rubbed his fingers and a golden needle came out of nowhere and dropped it into the bowl. He didn't expect that. A golden needle actually floated on the liquid in the golden bowl.

He placed the golden bowl in a corner of the bronze coffin.

His fingers drew a few strokes on the golden bowl.

Wang Han asked Di Lao curiously, "Old man, what is Senior Song doing?"

"You're just pretending to be a god and fooling a layman!"

Song Buyan turned around and wanted to curse, but thought he couldn't beat him so he endured it.

Holding the golden bowl, the liquid in the bowl was poured out.

The liquid began to flow along the lines on the bronze coffin. I don’t know what the raw material of this liquid is, but you can tell at a glance that it is definitely not water. The texture is a bit like mercury, but it is not volatile, and it is still transparent. It is disgusting and looks like snot. Same.

A lot of this thing actually flowed out of a small golden bowl, and all of it turned into lines as thick as an embroidery needle, soaking into every line on the bronze coffin.

Song Buyan's hand was very steady.

It didn't take long for the bowl of liquid to turn into fine silk threads that covered the entire bronze coffin.

Song Buyan flicked the golden bowl.

The golden bowl made a very clear sound.

"go with!"

The golden needle in the golden bowl swam out along the liquid threads.

Wang Han looked at it for a while.

After glancing at Di Lao, Di Lao explained while holding a thermos cup.

"This is called the Golden Snake Point. If the thing inside is alive, it must have an air outlet. If you want to open this thing, you must first find the air outlet! Under normal circumstances, there is a clip inside this thing. If you want to force it, It takes a lot of effort to open it raw, but after finding the air inlet and outlet, there must be a mechanism nearby, and it is very labor-saving to open it through the mechanism."

Wang Han nodded.

The golden needles were swimming on the bronze coffin like small fishes, looking very agile.

Not long after, it stopped on the pattern of one of the nine dragons on the bronze coffin, just above the head of the dragon.

Song Buyan frowned.

"Ambition is not small!"

"rise!"

Song Buyan raised his finger.

The golden needle stood up.

The liquid densely covered on the bronze coffin began to flow into the bowl along the golden needles.

Song Buyan flicked his finger and hit the golden needle.

The golden needle poked half an inch into it. If you look carefully at this time.

There was a very small hole where the golden needle stood.

As the golden needle pushed in, the machine spring made a rattling sound at that location, and a small hole as thick as a cigarette appeared again.

Song Buyan took out the paper and pen, spread the paper on the bronze coffin, held the golden bowl in one hand, and poured the liquid in the bowl again along the golden needle, with a steady hand like an oil seller. .

On one side, Song Buyan put his ear against the bronze coffin while drawing on the paper.

Wang Han was curious, but wise enough to say nothing.

You can see Song Buyan painting the scene inside the bronze coffin.

At the beginning, there were just a few lines, and Wang Han could tell that it was a human figure.

But as time passed, Wang Han's expression gradually became weird.

The old master stood on tiptoe and secretly raised his anus while looking at Song Buyan's paintings.

As the lines connected, the Heavenly Master also raised his eyebrows.

A lewd smile appeared on Li Goucheng's funny face.

He leaned forward and admired Song Buyan's paintings with great interest.

After a few minutes.

Song Buyan breathed out.

The ears were lifted from the bronze coffin.

Wang Han looked at Song Buyan's paintings.

It was two people lying on their stomachs in a shameful position.

This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Song Buyan's paintings are so wonderful, lifelike and beautiful.

The last time I saw a two-dimensional painting that made me feel excited was a short story after the rain many years ago.

"Senior, do you have any side job?"

Wang Han asked curiously.

Song Buyan looked at what he had drawn and pretended to be calm, "This is the situation here!"

While talking, Song Buyan held the bowl, and the liquid flowed out again and returned to the bowl.

He quickly packed the bowl.

"Have you seen it all clearly?"

"See clearly."

Song Buyan was about to tear up the shameful painting, but Li Goucheng said immediately, "Old Song, give me the painting."

"What are I doing for you? Stay here!" Song Buyan had just opened a small hole.

Li Goucheng couldn't bear this kind of art to be destroyed in one day.

After seeing this situation, he could only resort to his ultimate move.

"If you don't give it to me, I will follow you every day!"

Song Buyan crumpled the painting into a ball and threw it to Li Goucheng.

"Old bachelor! Virtue!"

Di Lao set his sights on the old Heavenly Master.

The old master's hands poked out from his wide sleeves.

He held a talisman between his two fingers.

The Qi body on this talisman is extremely rich.

Wang Han even felt like he had several pieces of dried snake meat on his head.

The old Heavenly Master turned his wrist and slapped the talisman on the small hole that had just appeared very gracefully.

The hand was slowly raised.

Snapped!

A slap hit the small hole.

The bronze coffin made a dull sound.

A stack of talismans slipped out of the old Heavenly Master's broad sleeves.

With a wave of his sleeves, all the talismans fell on the bronze coffin.

After those symbols appeared in the entire basement, the Qi body became very abundant.

Snapped!

The Heavenly Master slapped the bronze coffin again.

The coffin lid suddenly became loose.

Di Lao stood up, holding a thermos cup, and walked behind Li Goucheng nonchalantly with his hands behind his back. Li Goucheng just smiled without thinking much and looked at the old Heavenly Master with great interest.

Snapped!

The Heavenly Master slapped me again.

After this slap, the bronze coffin made a roar.

The coffin lid jumped.

"Lao Jiu! Help! Open the coffin!"

Wang Han stepped forward quickly.

Song Buyan held one end of the coffin lid.

Wang Han supported the other end.

After the two unified their chants, they worked together to lift the lid of the coffin.

The heavy coffin lid fell to the ground with a dull sound, and a hole was made in the ground.

A smell mixed with fishy stench and fragrance came out of the bronze coffin.

The smell was like perfume sprayed in the bathroom, very weird.

Wang Han looked inside.

I saw a corpse lying inside. I don't know how many years it had been. The corpse seemed to be soaked in water.

It can be seen from this costume that it was more than a thousand years ago.

Wang Han looked down again and saw a woman lying under the corpse.

The phoenix crown is covered with clouds.

Her skin is fair and tender, and can be broken by blows. With a little baby fat, she looks a bit delicate and naive, and the flower between her eyebrows makes her a bit unruly.

Not rotten for thousands of years!

Wang Han stared with big eyes in shock.

"Old man, didn't you still talk last time? Why is there no movement today? Do you want to try catching a chicken?"

Di Lao suddenly kicked Li Gou Sheng on the buttocks, and Li Gou Sheng thrust his head into the bronze coffin.

The moment Li Gousheng entered.

The woman in the coffin suddenly opened her eyes!