Tomb Raider: The Fox's Ways to Seducing the Kirin

Cheng Ji only needed to glance at him, and Zhang Qiling understood the general idea: "Open the coffin?"

The young man nodded and said, "Yes, we have to open it. I just don't know if there is any relevant information about Yang Wanjin's longevity experiment in it. If there is, we have to destroy it if we can't take it away."

Zhang Qiling nodded, put his arms around the young man's slender waist, used the force to fly over, and landed right on the stone platform, avoiding having his blood sucked by the long worms in the pool.

Zhang Rishan and the others looked at each other, then followed Zhang Qiling, flew over and landed safely.

Cheng Ji and the other person walked over, stopped in front of the red coffin, and looked at the coffin in front of them carefully.

After a long while, Cheng Ji raised his eyebrows and spoke uncertainly: "Is this a coffin that was cast with molten iron and sealed?"

Zhang Qiling slowly swept his fingers across the coffin, paced a full circle, and confirmed, "Yes."

But the problem is that they may not be able to open it. However, considering Zhang Qishan's willingness to take on troubles, even if he has to carry the coffin out and saw it open next time, he will have to bring out something that the man would love from the Palace of the Queen Mother of the West.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, the coffin must be opened.

But how do I open it?

The tools they have available now are just a few, and any one of them is particularly useless in this matter.

Is there any way to destroy the contents of the coffin without opening it?

Cheng Ji tapped the coffin lid with his fingertips thoughtfully, his brain working rapidly, looking for a feasible solution.

Can’t open…

What if you digest it yourself from the inside?

Cheng Ji tapped the edge of the coffin with his fingertips. Resentment overflowed from his fingertips, wandering around the outside of the coffin, carefully feeling the traction inside the coffin.

found it!

Cheng Ji's eyes gradually faded, revealing a hint of red, and the corners of his eyes were also stained red. The resentment filled the boy's bony, white fingertips, and he smiled and said, "Do me a favor, can you sleep later?"

The red coffin shook violently the moment the young man spoke, as if responding to his question.

Cheng Ji stroked the red coffin soothingly, and continued with a smirk, "Beauty, can you lend a hand? I promise, it will only take you a moment."

"Do you remember where you put the records of the Queen Mother of the West's longevity experiment? If they are with you, you... just give me a 1, no, just knock on the coffin lid." Cheng Ji almost blurted out the punch-in habit of later generations, but fortunately he reacted and stopped in time.

As soon as he finished speaking, the coffin lid made a loud noise from inside, which echoed what the young man had just said.

The young man nodded in satisfaction and continued, "Okay, then beautiful lady, can you destroy the information? You decide how to destroy it, as long as no one can see the contents. Remember to let me know when you're done."

This time, there was no immediate noise from the red coffin. Instead, it was quiet for a long time, so long that the Zhang family couldn't help but forget the young man's cold threat when they came in just now. They interrupted with a twitching mouth and asked doubtfully, "Can your method work? You're asking the corpse lying inside for thousands of years to figure it out on its own. Don't let the noise you make fool us."

"You're still talking to me? What a pretense! Even a blood corpse can't have the consciousness to think independently."

Cheng Ji looked up with a smile, and sure enough, it was the Zhang family member whose half finger bone he had chopped off. He then leaned lazily into Zhang Qiling's arms and said, "I wonder if you don't want the other half of your hand either. That's easy to say. If you ask for it, it will definitely not survive on you for more than three seconds. Do you know why there are always people who die young in history?"

The Zhang family didn't react and subconsciously asked, "Why?"

"Because you talk too much, I don't mind you becoming one of them if you keep talking nonsense." Cheng Ji said with a half-smile.

"........."

The other three members of the Zhang family all stepped back in unison upon hearing this, trying their best to avoid being implicated.

This little incident here did not affect the corpse in the red coffin. After a while, it started to be chiseled with clanging sounds, and the huge movement made it seem like the corpse was about to break out of the coffin.

Cheng Ji couldn't help but twitch his eyes when listening to the noise inside. He finally understood why the person here could beat a group of men and become the first rare female general under Yang Wanjin. Gao Di was really capable.

The corpse in the coffin banged and banged for a long time, and finally quieted down. Cheng Ji poked his head out and asked, "Is it done?"

"Bang--" The red coffin lid closed with a loud noise, which confirmed what the young man had just said.

“………” Cheng Ji looked at the fist-sized bulge on the coffin lid and shrank silently into Zhang Qiling’s arms.

He began to understand why that woman Yang Wanjin could be so crazy. All of her subordinates had such strong fighting power. If it were him, he would definitely be crazier than her.

Although they had retreated a little further, they still had something to say: "Beautiful sister, please check if you have any immortality pills like the Corpse Evil Pill around you. If you do, destroy them as well."

There was no huge noise this time. After all, it was just a small pill, although it was wrapped in meteorite copper, but judging from the strength of this sister, she could probably crush it into pieces with one hand.

After a while, the noise disappeared completely. Cheng Ji was about to ask something, but was choked back by another loud noise from the coffin.

“…Then beautiful sister, you continue to sleep, I will not disturb you.” Cheng Ji raised his hand and gently wiped away the cold sweat on his head.

As the red coffin became quiet, there was also dead silence outside the coffin.

Zhang Rishan and his companions stared blankly at the three large bulges on the coffin lid, and for a moment they didn't know how to break the silence.

After a while, Cheng Ji finally spoke: "Let's go?"

The four members of the Zhang family, who had shrunk to the edge of the stone platform, nodded in panic. For the first time, they all agreed with the young man's words.

There were five members of the Zhang family present, and they did not spend much time walking from the tomb where they had just been to the open space in front of the meteorite bronze.

If the problem of the red coffin is solved, then things will be much easier later on. However, the side effects of his Fenghou Qimen have not completely disappeared yet, and he is not sure that he can protect the people around him 100 in the meteorite copper cave.

After all, this is the base camp of the Queen Mother of the West. The piece of white stone last time alone was enough to trigger Zhang Qiling's divine gift. Now, who knows how much more is in here. He dare not gamble, nor can he afford to gamble.

Cheng Ji thought about it again and again, and suggested: "How about we rest here for one night and go in tomorrow?"