Huo Yiqu picked up a finger and knocked on the wooden coffin.
Bang bang!
After a moment of silence, Huo turned his head and said to the middle-aged man Lao Fang, "it's very heavy. I suggest opening the coffin first."
"No." the middle-aged man quickly shook his head and looked warily. According to ram with a smiling face not far from him, "directly lift the coffin out."
Huo Yiyang raised a rigid face with no expression: "it's against the rules. People in this industry have to do things according to the rules."
Lao Fang frowned: "don't talk to me about rules, and you don't see what's going on. We let you do things, not pointing fingers."
After a moment of silence, Huo nodded, turned around and told the others, "try and see if you can lift it out."
A man was carried into a huge bronze coffin. He turned around the inner coffin, stretched out his head and said, "you can try."
"Pass the rope in," Huo said in a deep voice, "carry the coffin."
Ram waved back several of his men he had just sent to help. Then he took a deep look at Li Qing and directly stepped back and stood in another corner of the hall to watch the excitement.
"Old fox." Li Qing shouted, and his words were quite angry.
Master Deng sneered: "these people really dare to think that they would rather not open the coffin in order to avoid being robbed by others."
Li Qing sneered: "what treasure can there be in a broken coffin..."
"This is your idea, but others don't think so. And I'm a little curious. I want to have a long experience." master Deng's voice seems to have a strong sense of curiosity, "look, there should be no mechanism for this coffin. Where will Gu Yue start?"
Li Qing stared at the nine palaces and eight diagrams embedded in the ground in the center for a while, then raised his head and looked at Xie Yuyan: "what do you think it would be?"
"I don't know." Xie Yuyan tightened his clothes, and his delicate cheeks were a little pale.
"It's about to... Do it." Li Qing's face was slightly heavy. He stepped back and lowered his voice. He told master Deng: "protect Caiyun and leave the rest to me."
Master Deng couldn't help changing his color: "Gu Yue shouldn't be so heartless? I remember when I implemented the deep well plan..."
"I believe she will not be so heartless." Li Qing's eyes are slightly frozen, "but the current situation is obviously not under her control."
While the two men were talking, Huo 11 and his party had carried out the wooden coffin in the huge bronze coffin. The coffin sank a little beyond imagination. More than 30 strong men worked together to lift it.
"Slow down! Slow down!"
"Move to the right."
It has been sealed and preserved in the bronze coffin for thousands of years, and the inner coffin is well preserved. But after encountering external oxygen, the original bright paint color also quickly peeled off, and turned into an ugly gray brown, peeling off from the surface of the coffin.
"What the hell is in here? Why is it so heavy?"
"Yes, it can't be dead."
"Is it difficult that there are too many funerary objects?"
"It's possible." another guy's bright eyed interface, "I'll tell you what's going on today. It's reasonable that we should open the coffin first. It's against the rules."
"Don't talk nonsense. People won't let you open the coffin. What can we do? Use more energy and don't be busy talking."
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More than a dozen people lowered their voices and talked about it. The dozen guys under Huo Yi were all old guns and had no rules. They didn't seem to feel nervous at all on this occasion.
"I tell you, what if..." before a man finished, he suddenly felt that something in the wooden coffin had moved. At the same time, with the movement of the internal center of gravity, a strong gravity all pressed down in his direction.
"I can't hold it! Help!" the man shouted, but the coffin could not help leaning towards him. The rest of the people who held hands beside him riveted and worked together, but they still couldn't change the momentum. Seeing that the wooden coffin was about to hit themselves, they quickly stepped back.
The wooden coffin tilted to the ground, the rivets collapsed, and the coffin cover turned to one side. The man only had time to scream and was knocked to the ground by the fallen wooden coffin. His mouth and nose bled and died in an instant.
The blood flowed slowly on the nine palaces and eight diagrams, and gradually penetrated into the holes on the bronze chart plate. Everyone stared at the things folded out of the wooden coffin with a burst of amazement.
It was a stone statue in a rough and simple form. There was nothing else in the wooden coffin.
Everyone was stunned on the spot. The whole hall was silent in an instant.
"Stone statue?" Li Qing stared round her eyes in amazement. After a moment of hesitation, a funny expression suddenly appeared on her face.
Slowly turning his head, Li Qing stared at Xie YuYan's delicate and beautiful side face, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "it's revealed. Should we run away?"
In Li Qing's opinion, since it has been found that there is only one stone statue in the wooden coffin, those people opposite can naturally associate this place with a suspected grave. A conspiracy has come to an end, and it should be made public in broad daylight.
"Watch the change." Xie Yuyan answered softly, "it's not time for us to worry."
Master Deng also looked unbelievable. After calming his mind, he whispered, "even a suspicious tomb should be made more realistic. What's the matter? Will a fake corpse die? Do you have to let the stone man in?"
Even ram hurried forward and stared at the rough stone statue in a daze. After a long time, he shouted, "what's the matter? There's nothing?"
The middle-aged man Lao Fang looked embarrassed. He turned his head to look at the old people in the team, but suddenly saw that they were all smiling. He immediately wondered, "what should I do?"
"Ha ha, I see, I see!" the fat old man seemed very excited and took a hard breath. "No wonder King Zhou Min didn't come back to life. It turned out that someone lost his bag! King Zhou Min was not buried here. How could he come back from the dead!"
"Yes, yes." several other old people echoed, "the rumor is true. Officer No. 1 is saved!"
Li Qing opened her mouth in surprise and felt a whirl of heaven and earth. Are these old guys a bunch of donkeys? So you didn't realize that this is a suspected grave?
"Such people can still control the power of life and death. You can see how unfortunate the world is." Xie Yuyan glanced at Li Qing and said softly.
"What shall we do? Watch them continue to act like fools here?"
"See a play." Xie Yuyan replied, with a faint smile on his lips.
The old men could not wait to order: "if the coffin of officer No. 1 is carried in, something strange will happen."
Rao is Huo Yi, who doesn't have half an expression on his face on weekdays. At the moment, the corners of his eyes can't help twitching fiercely. He looked at Zhao Qili who was held by Hu Feng, and then looked at the middle-aged Lao Fang almost helplessly.
"Do it." Lao Fang gave Huo a wink, which seemed to be mixed with some other meanings.
Huo suddenly sneered at the corners of his mouth and waved to the others: "go and carry the coffin."
"Third Master Huo, this..." one of his men was about to stop talking, but Huo stared coldly. When he was about to reach his mouth, he swallowed it back, and honestly followed others to carry the golden nanmu coffin.
The stone statue was half overturned on the bronze plate of the nine palaces and eight trigrams. Ram lit his flashlight and walked up and down to take photos. Then he stared at others and carried the golden nanmu coffin over and placed it in the bronze giant coffin as the inner coffin.
"Close the lid." Huo Yi drank coldly. His twenty or thirty people worked together again to close the lid of the bronze giant coffin.
"Wait a minute." RAM Leng drank, reached out his hand to hold the lid of the bronze giant coffin, suddenly turned his head and looked at Li Qing, "Li, can you explain what's going on?"
Li Qing, who had only planned to stand aside and watch the excitement, was stunned when she heard ram's question. When he reacted, he squeezed out a smile from the corners of his mouth and spread his hand quite casually: "what do you say? You tried your best to go to the ancient building of Zhenfan. After you were seriously killed and injured, you opened the coffin. You only found a stone statue. You feel very disappointed, don't you? But I didn't force you to come here. Do you want to blame me?"
Ram's face changed slightly. He turned to stare at Li Qing and narrowed his eyes gently: "Li, you're not honest. I need you to tell me everything you know."
"Tell you?" Li Qing smiled. "I know something. It's quite important. Do you want to know?"
"What?"
Li Qing paused for a moment, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "you are a complete donkey."
Ram didn't have the stubborn ideas of those old people, so when he saw the stone statue, he knew that he had been cheated without much thought. But he didn't expect that there would be a suspicious grave here anyway. He could only transfer his anger and anxiety to Li Qing and thought that Li Qing had done something from it.
"Ah!" RAM roared, kicked his foot violently, and rushed directly in the direction of Li Qing.
Li Qing was afraid of hurting Xie Yuyan and the colorful clouds behind him. Seeing ram coming, he immediately took a step forward and rushed out without hesitation.
"You're old, do you still come from taking its insult!" Li Qingleng drank, held ram's fist to the face door, and then raised his leg to kick his body out.
Ram's body bumped heavily into a bronze statue outside the nine palace gossip copper plate, immediately knocked over the bronze statue, snorted and showed his teeth in pain. However, his reaction was very fast. He supported on the ground with one hand, turned his body in the air, and rushed over to Li Qing again.
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