Live expedition from tomb raiding

While wondering, Wu Xie walked to the sacrificial altar.

On the steps, because of the angle, the brightness is not enough.The sacrificial altar is almost facing the crack above, and the moonlight is bright.

see.

Ding Ze knew that this was the final episode of his trip to the [Lu Palace]!

Sure enough, the sacrificial altar sank suddenly, followed by a series of sounds of mechanism activation coming from inside the altar, which was extremely penetrating!

"Damn it!" Ding Ze was startled, and quickly got up and ran down the stage.

The same was true for the fat man who was sitting next to him. The two almost ran together, almost stopped together, and turned to look back!

I saw that Comrade Wu Xie had already touched the mechanism, and his first reaction was to squat down immediately, as if he was squatting to defecate, and squatted motionless on the sacrificial altar.

Seeing this, the fat man moved his mouth, just about to say something.

At this moment, a loud noise came, not from inside the sacrificial altar, but from the side of the stone altar!

Hearing the sound, everyone immediately looked towards Shitai in unison.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Seeing the scene unfolding, everyone was stunned...

At the same time, the live broadcast room has persisted until now, and has already made up various reasons, such as 'I will be unwell tomorrow', 'I will be sick tomorrow', 'my relatives will be cold tomorrow' and other reasons, urgently asking for leave and not going to work The audience of the sand sculptures were all dumbfounded and unable to speak...

The absolutely shocking scene was staged, and the shock spread quickly.

at last.

The four local tyrants who really persisted until the second half of the night were the first to have a voice!

Pharaoh next door: "Should I say it or not, the visual effect is [-] points, it is really shocking!"

The most beautiful in the world: "I really admire King Lu Shang. Counting this measure, how many measures are there in total? Four measures!"

Smoking and drinking hot head: "I understand! I really understand! No wonder there are so many question marks in the description of this game world! It turns out to be like this! I'm sure that once this coffin is opened, there will definitely be more questions." Something incredible happened!"

Ping Yijinren: "You mean the super big rice dumpling? Jump out and kill the host and the others directly?"

Smoking and drinking burns your head: "Ah..."

129 Bronze coffin, inscription truth! (4 more)

The fat man was excited, and rubbed his hands together, "Good guy! King Lu Shang, this old boy, managed to find out all the tricks, and actually hid himself in the demon tree!"

"Today, you are going to be opened by the fat man. No matter how well you hide, so what!"

Fatty is really a man of hard work. He belongs to the category of doing what he says he will do, not being too wordy, not looking forward and backward, being afraid of wolves and tigers, and doing it first before talking about it!

And this kind of people, if they don't have the ability, they will usually die very quickly... But the fat man does have the ability, and from a certain point of view, he is also qualified to be so reckless.

The fat man immediately returned to the sacrificial altar, drew his knife and began to scrape up the lime.

After a while, the fat man turned into a lime man... This is also normal. After someone asked him to scrape a pile of lime, he felt that it was too troublesome to slowly rub it on his body, so he lay down and rolled over.

"Old Ding, let's go, open the coffin!" The fat man waved his hands excitedly.

Ding Ze: "..."

But let alone, rolling around like a fat man is indeed a lot more thorough.

A few minutes later, the six people moved together and came to the bronze coffin. They stood still, but no one made a real move right away.

Because the fat man is reckless, but recklessness does not mean stupid, the fat man has already seen that something is wrong with this coffin, and it is very likely to be in great danger.

At this time, the curious baby Wu Xie, after looking at the coffin at close range, shouted at Wu Sansheng, "Third Uncle, it's strange, other people's coffins are nailed and they are not ready to open again, look at this posture It seems that the mechanism of the sacrificial altar just now was designed to allow others to find this coffin..."

"Could it be that King Lu Shang originally planned to let someone else open his coffin one day? And you see, these iron chains are tied so firmly that they don't seem to be used to fix them, but they seem to be tied to prevent the contents from coming out. went up."

The picture appeared in front of my eyes, but Wu Xie was right.

Ding Ze didn't make a sound, but he wanted to see if the bottom of the coffin had been opened by the Poker Bottle.But the location of this coffin...

I saw that some of the dozens of thick iron chains on the coffin were extended and fixed in the cave of the demon tree. Because of the long history, they have basically merged with the demon tree.

The other part of the iron chain was tightly wound around the coffin, several times, and it was indeed very tightly wound, and there was no trace of being moved in a short period of time.

In this way, if Pokerfing secretly exchanged silk books, he would really have to tamper with the bottom of the coffin.

The problem is that this is a bronze coffin. Poker Fing's ancient black gold knife is indeed very powerful, but can it really be so powerful that it can punch a hole in the bottom of the bronze coffin?

Wu Sansheng's face was a little gloomy, and he didn't speak immediately.

Fatty, Da Kui, and Pan Zi heard what Wu Xie said clearly, and then saw what they saw with their own eyes, so they didn't dare to speak out and express their opinions indiscriminately.

After being silent for a while, Wu Sansheng suddenly took out the crowbar and tapped on the bronze coffin. The rather dull echo showed that there were indeed a lot of things inside.

After getting this result, Wu Sansheng finally said, "We have been tossing all the way until now, but we haven't gotten anything, so we can't make this trip for nothing, come on! I'm afraid it's a mess!"

After speaking, before anyone else could say anything, Wu Sanxing immediately held the pry bar and pointed at the densely packed inscriptions around the coffin.

"Eldest nephew, Brother Ding, can you understand what is written on it?"

Hearing this, Ding Ze didn't take the credit, and waited for Wu Xie to say.

Wu Xie stared at the inscription for a while, and said, "I don't understand the details, but I can be sure that the owner of this coffin is the King Lu Shang we are looking for."

"The text on it should be his life. He seems to have died before he was 50 years old. He had no children and no daughters. The scene when he died was just like the legend, he suddenly sat down in front of the Duke of Lu. The rest should be some of his life."

Ding Ze didn't say a word, just called up the panel silently, and used his popularity value to upgrade the [Old Prose] skill by another level.

The effect of improving skills again is remarkable.

At this time, look at the inscription again...

There is indeed nothing wrong with what Wu Xie said, but because Wu Xie could only recognize part of the inscription, he inevitably overlooked some very, very important things... so important that Ding Ze was almost surprised when he saw it. Information.

Ding Ze couldn't control the shock in his heart.

There's no way, it's really because... the truth turned out to be like this?

This is so special!

The inscription was written in an ancient language, which was more refined. Ding Ze tried to use vernacular Chinese in his mind, and translated the inscription on the side of the coffin that he could see from his position at this moment.

The translation results... are really appalling!