Invincibility starts from pawn super power

Chapter 118 The Giant Coffin
What the hell is going on in there!
The three walked over on tiptoe, looking at the almost identical stone wall "screen" in front of them, they suddenly felt a little troubled.

On the left side of the stone wall, you can clearly see a crowded back, and there should be a lot of people crowded around. If you want to peek from here, you are undoubtedly asking for discomfort.

The other side is very spacious, and it is still difficult for three people to probe at the same time.

Hearing the prelude to another fierce quarrel on the other side of the stone wall, Jin Linxi, who was scratching his head, put down his "dignity" first, squatted down and poked out half of his head from the bottom of the stone wall.

It seems... that's okay!
You Wangxin's eyes lit up, and he immediately squatted forward, gently pressed his right hand on Jin Linxi's right shoulder, and stuck out half of his head.

With the demonstration of the two, Qian Gui can understand the true meaning of this peeping method no matter how stupid his brain is, he quickly took two steps forward, grabbed the edge of the stone wall with his arms, and poked his head out halfway.

Viewed from a little distance behind, the three of them seemed to be stacking arhats.

The benefits are self-evident, and they have seen most of the sitcom happening on the other side.

……

The end of the corridor.

It is a small palace.

The scale of the palace is not much larger than that pit, or it is not an exaggeration to call it a secret room.

The reason why it is named the palace is because there is a horizontal plaque hanging on the wall directly opposite the entrance. The surface of the plaque is engraved with three large characters of dragons and phoenixes.

Hall of Eternal Life!
On July [-]th, in the Hall of Eternal Life, when no one whispers in the middle of the night.

Willing to be a lovebird in the sky, but on the ground...cough cough cough!

Come on!
This Palace of Eternal Life is not that "Palace of Longevity".

Beneath the plaque of the "Palace of Eternal Life", leaning against it is a huge stone coffin, which is more than three times larger than the sarcophagus in the stone hall.

The coffin is tightly closed, and the thick coffin lid is filled with dense iron "juice" in the edge gap, which cannot be opened by brute force.

In this small Hall of Eternal Life, there are nearly 30 people gathered, and they are two distinct groups of people.

The group on the left side of the entrance has an absolute advantage in the number of people, with 27 people; but there are only two people on the right side.

(The three of You Wangxin, who were cautiously looking inside, instantly recognized the identities of the two groups.)
The group on the left is the Sand Bandits who robbed Qian Gui, and the two on the right are their targets - Zhang Long and Wu Mingshu.

At this moment, the bandit leader and Zhang Long were in a confrontation, which was no different from being at war with each other.

"Don't play tricks, we agreed in advance to give half of the keys!" Wu Ming wrote with anger, and the mahogany square box held in his left hand slightly raised.

It was obviously a strange anger, but it seemed that he was trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart.

On the side of the bandits, the leader of the bandits also had a bad face, and he even greeted a relative of a certain senior a thousand times in his heart.

If it weren't for him, how could I be subjected to the current bird's anger!

But you still have to bear it, after all, the two parties are in a cooperative relationship, and it will be a big loss for both parties.

Just because the bandit leader can tolerate it doesn't mean his subordinates can tolerate it.

The old sand bandit jumped out of the crowd, waved his right fist without any scruples, and responded with unceremonious words.

"Wu Mingshu, don't be rude to our boss, if you really want to play tricks, you won't take out seventeen keys.

Who can guarantee that there is no mistake in the news you provided?Or there are only these 35 in the present world, and the rest have not yet been born! "

Obviously, the bandit leader was messing around, but to protect his face in front of outsiders, the leader of the bandits still gave him a compliment from the bottom of his heart.

But in order not to affect the cooperation, he still pretended to reprimand his subordinates.

"Speak up, you don't have the right to intervene when we talk!"

While reprimanding him, he did not forget to give the old bandit a thumbs up behind his back.

In fact, Wu Mingshu was more concerned about how to open the stone coffin when Wu Mingshu got angry with Xiao Xiami here.

"What should I do? Without a key, the coffin lid probably won't open!"

After muttering annoyedly, Wu Mingshu tilted his head and glanced at the surface of the coffin, especially in the center where he paused for a while.

There, two triangles interlock to form a scrawled number "8".

(Because of the distance, the three of You Wangxin couldn't see the pattern, so they could only suppress their curiosity.)
Seeing the stalemate in the field, Zhang Long, who was standing behind Wu Mingshu, couldn't help but take a step forward, and lowered his voice, "He has an idea."

"Old Wu, is it true that you can't blow it up with your ability? For example—explosives!"

Others don't know what Wu Mingshu is capable of, but Zhang Long is very clear about it.

Xiling Lishi is good at destroying tombs. No matter how strong the tomb is, this group of people can make a hole from the outside, even if it is the famous tomb of Emperor Qin.

As soon as this suggestion was made, everyone immediately turned their expectant eyes to Wu Mingshu.

It seems that this person is responsible for the lifelong happiness of everyone.

Wu Mingshu was closest to the stone coffin, raised his right arm and flicked on it lightly, the sound of "duk duk" was particularly dull in the small hall.

"If you don't want what's in it, I can try it!"

There is both helplessness and ridicule in the words.

In the past, even if there were thousands of rare treasures in the tomb, even if there were a hundred of them, Xiling Lishi would destroy them without any scruples.

One in a hundred is worth all the hard work.

But now...

Sure enough, upon hearing these words, everyone's shining eyes dimmed at the same time.

"Otherwise, let's try to arrange the keys? Maybe it's okay to miss one key?"

The old sand bandit had a lot of evil ideas, and when he saw the frowns on everyone's faces, he suddenly added a sentence.

It was this sentence that made everyone present revive their fantasy and become ready to move.

(what key?)

(You Wangxin and the other three who wanted to know the answer poked out a little more of their heads.)
Hearing this "bad idea", Wu Mingshu was stunned at first, and then moved a little bit.

After thinking for a while, he still turned his wrist to open the mahogany box in his hand, and moved five steps towards the stone coffin.

Inside the mahogany box, there were two layers of glass beads neatly stacked. If it wasn't for Wu Mingshu's solemn attitude, he would think it was really a child's toy.

After hesitating for a moment, he gently took out one of them and placed it on the lid of the stone coffin.

The glass bead with red petals inside stayed firmly on the coffin lid, and at the same time, a circle of red air surrounded the entire coffin.

(Under the reflection of this dense air, the three of You Wangxin also saw clearly the pattern resembling the number '8', and the first glass bead was right in the center.)
Seeing the reaction of the sarcophagus, Wu Ming was overjoyed, and continued to pick up a yellow glass bead and put it on.

Another circle of yellow light appeared, perfectly nested outside the dense red.

This time it wasn't just Wu Mingshu, everyone else present held their breath and stared at this strange scene, their anticipation growing stronger.

With the effects of the first two beads, Wu Mingshu placed the glass beads at a significantly faster speed, and his eyebrows trembled from time to time.

The third, the fourth...

Ninth, tenth...

No.16, No.17!
When he placed No. 18 glass beads, the light flickering around the huge stone coffin was already extraordinarily gorgeous, as if two or three rainbows were mixed together.

When the bandit leader saw this scene, he couldn't restrain the ecstasy in his heart, and took the initiative to take a step forward and took out the sachet bag from his arms.

"Brother Wu, it's my turn!"

Seeing that No. 18 glass beads were placed, he immediately bumped Wu Mingshu away with his shoulder, picked out one and pressed it.

hum!
The stone coffin made a trembling hum at this moment.

Like a giant bell knocking lightly!
(End of this chapter)