Supernatural Live: Please Stop Talking

This also shows that Lin Xiao and Liu Yuan's deduction is correct.

When the bronze door opened a half meter wide opening.

Lin Xiao rushed over first.

Liu Qingfeng and others followed closely behind.

Inside the main tomb...

Brilliant.

The space between the tomb chamber and the ear chamber is about the same.

The ground... is full of gold, jewels, jade and emeralds.

The strong light just now emanated from these funerary objects.

"Fuck!!"

When Sun Laosi saw so many treasures, he was so excited that he swears, "Grandma has such a leg, so many good things, and made a fortune, this is really a fortune!!"

however.

Lin Xiao's attention was placed in the center of the ear room, on the coffin that was tied up in the air by eight thick iron chains.

There is a height of four or five meters from the ground.

The coffin is very large, and various obscure patterns are carved on it.

Each pattern is exquisitely crafted.

"Is this a hanging coffin?"

Liu Yuan looked up at the hanging coffin and asked in a low voice.

Hearing this, Lin Xiao nodded: "It seems that this Temujin is still a fastidious person, even if he is buried in the ground, the coffin still does not touch the ground, he does not want to be grounded, but wants to ascend to the God Realm. "

"Ascension to God Realm?"

Liu Qingfeng frowned, "Master, is there a God Realm in our world?"

"There's a hammer."

Lin Xiao glared at him, "The God Realm is too illusory. No one has ever seen it before. It's just people's imagination."

"I think so too."

Liu Qingfeng shrank his neck, and quickly echoed.

"This should be Temujin's coffin!"

Sun Laosi managed to move his eyes away from which gold and silver treasures, and asked cautiously.

"Yes."

Lin Xiao's tone was very firm.

Done.

He stomped his feet hard on the ground, then stepped on the wall twice, and directly slid onto one of the iron chains.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Xiao's body, like a light swallow, walked slowly along the iron chain towards the hanging coffin in the air.

see.

Liu Yuan also followed the gourd and drew another iron chain, aiming at the hanging coffin in the air.

When the two of them came to the hanging coffin.

On the sarcophagus cover, engrave this five-clawed golden dragon.

Anyway, Temujin was also a serious emperor.

Although they are nomads, they still have the traditions they should have.

And this five-clawed golden dragon is the most basic symbol of the emperor, not one of them.

"Let me see if there is any mechanism."

After Liu Yuan finished speaking, she began to circle the hanging coffin.

Soon, she returned to the original point, "There is no mechanism, this... Temujin's coffin seems to be simpler than Shi Miyuan's."

"It has come to this point, whether there is a mechanism or not, we have to open the coffin."

Lin Xiao's voice was very dignified.

"Ah."

Liu Yuan hummed.

next second.

Lin Xiao's right hand was infused with endless Dao Qi.

Directly facing the cover of the hanging coffin, he grabbed it fiercely.

Click! !