"They are all very sincere, and they are never afraid of death. They trust me so much." With the help of Wu Chen and Wu Xie, he placed the two corpses on Little Four.
Anin used a white handkerchief to cover their faces, then removed the necklaces that represented their identities.
"Ah Ning, what exactly did you come here for? I don't think you have any cultural relics."
Wu Chen asked out his question. Seeing how Ah Ning was, he didn't look like a cultural relic dealer.
"We are not here to steal cultural relics. We have our own mission." Ah Ning explained in a simple manner, but no matter how Wu Chen asked, Ah Ning didn't say anything else.
"Alright, let's not talk about it for now. Let's talk about the living being in the golden cylinder first."
Wu Sanguan brought the topic back to normal.
"Oh, right. Third Uncle, there seems to be a book in this purple gold box." Wu Chen recalled that when he took out the Qilin from the purple gold box to save Wu Xie, he accidentally saw a book inside.
"Ah, yes! Why did I forget about it? " Pan Zi patted his head before taking out the purple gold box. He took out the book from the purple gold box and looked at the words on it in a daze.
"Lord Third, this is for you, I don't understand." Pan scratched the back of his head and gave the book to Wu Sanguan.
"Third Uncle, let me do it." Wu Xie frowned as he looked at Wu Sanguan. It was obvious that he couldn't translate very well. Wu Xie, on the other hand, had been studying languages for a long time, so maybe he could do it.
Wu Sanguan handed the book over to Wu Xie. Wu Chen looked at the book in Wu Xie's hands, and was pleasantly surprised to find that he could understand the words written on it.
"Cough cough, master, that is inevitable. Otherwise, wouldn't your previous lottery draw be a loss? As your system, how could you tolerate the loss of your master?"
The system suddenly said that, Wu Chen suddenly missed the system's voice, after all, the system had accompanied him for so long.
"Master, you have obtained two chances at the Lottery, do you need to draw?"
"Not yet."
While Wu Chen was communicating with the System, Wu Xie was almost deciphering the contents of the Burberry Book.
It seemed that at that time, King Shang Lu had a woman he liked called Yao Guang, and Yao Guang was indeed the beloved concubine of the Duke of Lu. When the Duke of Lu learned that Yao Guang and King Shang were having an affair, he was very angry and accidentally pushed Yao Guang.
The light was also very powerful. At that time, it fell into the pebble-covered pool and died. The Duke of Lu and King Lu Shang were both in deep grief.
"And then? "What about the golden cylinder?" Fatty Wang stared at Wu Xie, gesturing for him to continue.
"What's next is even more outrageous. They said they have the ability to revive the dead." Wu Xie
However, the one-armed King Lu Shang still believed it, so he constructed the tomb and painstakingly made a golden cylinder.
Then he let Yao Guang in so that Yao Guang could die and be revived. Xie Wen was not a good person, he only wanted to get the golden cylinder. He killed King Lu Shang, took Yao Guang out of the golden cylinder and laid him down inside.
That was why the person in the golden cylinder right now was not King Lu Shang but the Military Advisor, Xie Wen.
This news shocked everyone. They never expected the person in the golden cylinder to travel for thousands of years.
"No, then how old is he now?" Wu Xie looked at the golden cylinder in shock.
"Looking at the situation, it should have been a few hundred years. Look at that stage, I estimate that this person has already reached his teens." Wu Sanguan concluded after looking at the coffin.
Zhang Qi Ling walked to the side of the coffin. His eyes were somewhat gloomy as he stared at the person inside. He clenched his hand into a fist and grabbed onto Xie Wen's neck. With a crisp sound, Xie Wen met the King of Hell.
"You've already lived long enough. You can go and rest in peace."
Wu Chen looked at Zhang Qi Ling, he felt that the current him was a little different, but he couldn't say where the difference was. Since the beginning of the lottery, he increased his sensitivity, and now, his intuition was very accurate.
"That's right, third uncle, there has been no news of Young Master High." Wu Xie suddenly thought of Taiwai, and suddenly heard no sound from the High Scholar.
"They may have been caught by my men." Anin said leisurely.
"Up there, I left a group of Six-Nine's men. Your friend should have been captured by him. If I return before dark, I will be fine. Otherwise, your friend might be in danger."
When they heard what Ah Ning said, they looked at each other in dismay. Wu Xie looked at the time. There was only a little bit of time left before sunset, so they had to hurry and find a way out.
"I'm not saying. Look, this is the end. How can we find a way out?" Fatty Wang
Wu Chen looked at his surroundings, then raised his head and looked above. There was light on top, indicating that it led to the outside world.
"Hey, hey, hey, little lucky day, what are you looking at? You didn't get any attention from the higher-ups did you?"
Fatty Wang looked at Wu Chen who was standing above him, as a bad premonition started to form.
"That's a good idea. If it leads to the outside, then we can leave." Pan thought about it for a while and felt that this plan was feasible.
"Yes, there are still enough vines for us to climb up." Wu San Province seconded.
Fatty Wang looked at Wu Chen in despair. Wu Chen shrugged his shoulders and did not say a word.
"Fellow heroes, do you think that with Lord Fatty's physique, he can climb up there?"
Wu Xie looked at Fatty Wang's physique. It seemed that he was indeed weak, but there was no better way now.
Suddenly, a large number of corpses appeared in the surroundings. It was unknown where they came from. There were more and more corpses, and they were all very aggressive as well. Everyone was resisting wave after wave of corpses.
Zhang Zhi Ling cut his hand, dripped some blood on the surroundings, and temporarily forced some corpses to retreat. However, this was not an option, as Zhang Ling's blood would run out sooner or later, so the only choice left was to climb up.
Since this was the only option, Fatty Wang had no other choice. He tied the vines tightly to his body to prevent them from falling down and dying. Thus, they began their crawling journey.
For someone like Wu Chen, who had the secret technique manual given by the system, it was extremely easy.
"Sigh, no, wait for me here." After Fatty Wang slowly descended, Wu Chen looked at Fatty Wang who was below and slowly climbed down.
"Hey, Fatty, are you alright?"
"I say, little lucky day, why are you climbing so easily? Aside from the mute Zhang, you're the fastest one here." Fatty Wang looked at Wu Chen who was under no pressure, and then looked at himself, who was sweating profusely. He felt a little unbalanced in his heart.
"You can lose weight, too." Wu Chen patted Fatty Wang's chest and crawled together with him.
The others followed after them, leaving Wu Chen and Fatty Wang behind.