Tomb Robbery: Pangu Immortality Pattern

"Then how do you say to open it?" the third uncle snorted coldly in displeasure, and stayed away from the bronze coffin with the strength of the fat man.

"Hehe, then you can take a look, fat man, my hand is not easy to leak. The fat man took out a compass from his bosom, walked around the bronze coffin, and suddenly showed a touch of joy on his face, walked to a corner, squatted down, took out his backpack, took out a common candlestick with batteries, and pressed it and put it on.

Seeing this scene, Pan Yu was speechless, putting aside the original work, Pan Yu had to admire the fat man for his trick of fooling the ghost.

"See, this is the tradition of touching the golden captain, before the coffin is raised, the candle is lit in the southeast corner, and the candle is extinguished and leaves, but the fat man, I have improved the craftsmanship of my ancestors, and added some modern technology, and the coffin is not to touch it if you want to!" As soon as the words fell, the fat man waved his hand triumphantly, came to the bronze coffin, and reached into the gap between the wooden coffin and the bronze coffin.

It didn't take long for only a "pop" sound to be heard, and the wooden coffin lid quickly split apart from the middle.

"Ah——!h

"Stand back!" The fat man seemed to be taken aback, the fat on his face shook unnaturally a few times, and he took a defensive posture with his hands while retreating.

"The wisdom of the ancients!" Pan Yu couldn't help but admire as he looked at the coffin in front of him that was slowly blooming like a lotus throne.

"What a complete wet corpse!" The third uncle who came to the front couldn't help but exclaim, turned to look at the people who were still on guard, and couldn't help but laugh and scold: "Look at your bear-like, he is just supported by a piece of wood." As he spoke, the third uncle clamped the black donkey's hooves in his hand under his armpit.

Hearing the third uncle say this, everyone let down their guard and gathered around in unison, and it was as good as the third uncle said.

"Three... Third Uncle! This thing is alive!" At this moment, Wuxian, who looked down at it, raised his head violently, and pointed at the wet corpse on the lotus throne with a frightened expression

! Pan Yu looked over, the chest of the wet corpse at this time was still slightly undulating, and two white mist slowly flowed out from the nostrils of the corpse's face, armor, and nostrils!

"How could this corpse gasp? Have you often encountered it before?" Wuxian hid behind Pan Zi in fear and asked aloud.

"Of course not, if this happens often, I'd rather go to the toilet than fight!" Da Kui said in a trembling voice.

"It doesn't matter if he gasps or not, let me shoot him first!" the grumpy Panzi raised his short gun and was about to open fire as he spoke.

"Wait!" The third uncle on the side hurriedly pressed down the muzzle of the gun, and then squatted in front of the corpse with a trembling body: "Creation, creation! I didn't expect that I, Wu Laosan, poured so many buckets, and finally let me find an artifact! Big nephew, do you know! This is a jade figurine, it is rumored that you can rejuvenate by wearing it, but I didn't expect this to be true!" The third uncle walked to Wuxie's side excitedly, grabbed Wuxie's shoulder, and stretched out his hand to point to the corpse that was still breathing!

"I really didn't expect that the treasure that Qin Shi Huang, the first emperor of the ages, didn't find, was actually worn by him, that... That third uncle, right, do you know how to take off this thing?" the fat man scratched his ears and looked at the third uncle.

"I read it in an ancient book, and this thing can only be taken out of the inside, and there is no play outside. The third uncle took the arms and legs of the jade figurines and studied them for a long time before he slowly spoke.

"Hey, there's a door!" the fat man shouted excitedly.

"Don't move!" The stuffy oil bottle, which had been standing aside for a long time, suddenly screamed, and the fat man's hand stretched out to the jade figurine shook slightly.

"Little brother, you're scared me to death, what's going on?!" the fat man covered his chest and pretended to be scared to look at the stuffy oil bottle.

"Do you still remember the bloody corpse in the sarcophagus? He was the previous owner of this jade figurine, King Lu Yan found him when he robbed the tomb, and forcibly took the jade figurines off his body, which caused him to become what he is now, the jade figurines shed their skin once every five hundred years, and the jade figurines can only be taken off when they are peeled, and they can only turn into bloody corpses when they are forcibly opened, and this living corpse has been alive for three thousand years, as long as we open it, we all have to die!"

As he spoke, the stuffy oil bottle slowly walked to the living corpse, and with a cold face, he reached out and strangled the neck of the living corpse, "You have lived long enough, go and die!"

"Little brother, Panzi I have a straight mouth, what I say next may be a little offensive, I hope you don't be surprised, I don't know where you know this, if it's convenient, please make it clear, let Panzi know where you came from, and I can also visit when I pass by in the future!"

"What if you know." The stuffy oil bottle looked at Pan Zi with cold eyes, and then he didn't know what to think, so he took out the purple gold box and key from his arms and threw them at Pan Zi, "Everything you want to know is here."

Pan Yu looked at the people who surrounded him and yawned boringly, he was not interested in what was in the purple gold box at all, and when he was bored to check the system, he found the extra attribute panel, and Pan Yu entered it in curiosity.

[Host: Panyu

] [Bloodline: Pangu Bloodline (Bloodline Awakening 20%)

] [Strength: 47.7] (Weight 1600

kg) [Agility: 41.2] (112 m/s

) [Constitution: 40] (Wound, Physical Recovery

) [Exercise: Light Body Technique (Reduce Gravity, Enhance Bounce

)] [Equipment: Black Gold Dragon Pattern Knife (Weight 270 kg)]

Seeing this, Panyu's eyes were straight, what is the concept of carrying 1600 pounds?!That is almost equivalent to the weight of an ordinary car, which is what ordinary people can do?!

"Ah——!" Just when Panyu was still concentrating on looking at the panel, an innocent scream brought him back to his senses.

"Don't move!" Looking at the red beetle constantly hovering above everyone's heads, Pan Yu just wanted to reach for it, but was stopped by the stuffy oil bottle in time.

"What's wrong with the little brother?"

"That's the Corpse Worm King, it's highly poisonous, and you'll die if you touch it!" The stuffy oil bottle looked at the puzzled Pan Yu, and cautiously pulled the innocent back a few steps!

"Squeak ——!" At this moment, the Corpse Roach King seemed to be attracted by something, and let out a piercing chirp from his mouthparts, waving his blood-red wings and rushing straight towards the rain!"

Looking at the corpse cockroach king who rushed straight forward, Pan Yu subconsciously leaned down, and then a snap came out, and Da Kui pinched the corpse cockroach king to death!"

Ah——!" Before Da Kui finished speaking, a sharp pain came out of his hand that pinched the dead corpse cockroach king, and then a stream of blood instantly spread to his forearm! "

He's poisoned, cut off his arm!" Seeing this scene, the stuffy oil bottle shouted.

However, the sound of the stuffy oil bottle was still a step slower! At this time, Da Kui was already soaked in blood, and his smooth skin seemed to melt, and a large amount of blood instantly soaked his clothes!