Direct Grave Robbery: Start Activating The Thanh Dragon Bloodline

Chapter 160



Chapter 160

Qin Feng walked over to the fat man and took the things in the fat man's hand to take a look.

Only then did I find out that this was a

bronze mirror! The Qin wind blew off the dust on it, and the surface of this bronze mirror was still light-seeing.

The third uncle also came over at this time.

He looked at the bronze mirror and said, "This mirror is not rusty, and the hoop stone around the mirror is also intact! The craftsmanship is still quite exquisite!"

Qin Feng nodded, he felt that although this bronze mirror was a little tattered, it had a deep cultural connotation.

On closer inspection, the bronze mirror gives a decadent beauty unique to ancient relics.

If this thing were to be put up at an auction meeting in the 21 st century, it would certainly be able to fetch a good price

! But what exactly this thing does, they haven't yet figured out

! Why should a bronze mirror be installed on the bronze coffin?

It must have some special meaning!

Qin Feng was thinking about it when Zhang Qiling walked over unhurriedly.

He only said one sentence when he opened his mouth, and it was this sentence that shocked everyone.

Zhang Qiling said: "This is the Corpse Suppression Realm!" When

the fat man heard this, his hand holding the shovel trembled.

It took a lot of effort for him to pry off

this bronze mirror with a shovel just now! But not only was this thing not made of gold, but it was actually a corpse suppression mirror

! The fat man swallowed weakly and asked, "What should I do with this, and this?"

As soon as the fat man's words fell, there was a series of piercing scratching sounds from the bronze coffin!

Qin Feng hurriedly said to the fat man: "Dead fatty! You don't do your job every day!You know how to mess around here

!" "Where did you get this thing from, just hurry up and put it back

there!" "We are in a big situation, but we can't take our lives because of these insignificant artifacts!" The

fat man was reprimanded by Qin Feng, and he felt that something was wrong.

He quickly took the bronze mirror and embedded it in a circular groove on the side of

the bronze coffin! But this groove had been pried out by the fat man with a shovel! The fat man

frantically pressed the bronze mirror inside, but the mirror just couldn't stick

to it! As soon as he let go, the mirror would fall down.

The sound in the bronze coffin disturbed the people's hearts, and the fat man was already in a hurry.

He worked blindly on the groove for a while, but still didn't put the bronze mirror in it.

On the contrary, the noise of the things inside is getting louder and louder!

The sound of "bang bang" is deafening, as if the next moment, the coffin lid will be blown away by the guy inside.

The fat man inked for a while, and finally pressed it in.

As soon as he left his hand, the bronze mirror immediately fell to the ground!

Because the groove had broken a gap, the groove that was already relatively shallow could not hang this heavy copper mirror at this time.

Qin Feng also hurriedly ran over to help, he picked up the bronze mirror and re-embedded it into the bronze coffin.

Qin Feng held it firmly with his hand, and the things inside suddenly stopped moving, and the sound of scratching ceased to exist.

Just as Zhang Qiling said, this bronze mirror is exactly the magic weapon used to suppress corpses!

The effect of the "corpse suppression mirror" is simply immediate.

The tomb was quiet and terrifying again at this moment!

Qin Feng exhaled, fortunately he didn't cause any trouble.

But he couldn't keep it like that, and it wasn't a problem.

There's no glue or anything, Qin Feng has been pressing, and his hands are a little sore.

At this time, the third uncle suddenly took out a few long ink threads from his backpack

in a hurry! The third uncle came over and said, "Just use

the ink thread! Tie the coffin a few times!" "By the way, fix the bronze mirror and tighten it with the ink thread

!" "This should be able to keep the peace for a while!"

Qin Feng nodded, and this can only be the case for now.

The fat man knew that he was at a loss, so he hurriedly ran over to help.

Three times five divided by two, the fat man and the third uncle quickly wrapped up the ink line.

After all the operations were completed, several people breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the guy inside didn't jump out, otherwise it would have been a war by this time

! Defeat the zombies inside, no one is sure of this!

There must be thousands of years of old rice dumplings inside.

Even if it can be defeated, it will definitely take a lot of time and energy.

The

fat man didn't want to be scolded, so he curled up and hid in a corner.

At this time, Qin Feng asked angrily: "Fat man, I will settle accounts with

you in the future!" "Tell me first, how many candles did you light in the southeast corner of the tomb just now

?" The fat man heard Qin Feng suddenly ask about this matter, and couldn't help but ask strangely:

"Three branches! I'm also a cultural person, can I still not know how to count?" You see..."

The fat man said and turned his head to look, and was immediately stunned, and was directly dumbfounded.

At this time, in the corner of the southeast corner, which is about ten meters away, nine candles are burning at the moment.

The candle emits an eerie ghostly fire...

The fat man was suddenly so frightened that he sat down on the ground

!"I'm a motherfucker!"Damn

!""This is also a hell of a meow

!""Fat man, I only lit three candles..."

"Where did the other six come from??"

"The flames are so terrifying!"

The fat man touched his little heart, and felt that it was fluttering.

His eyes were fixed on the nine candles, and he didn't see anything famous.

The fat man closed his eyes for a moment, and then widened his eyes to look, but there were still nine candles! The fat man

felt a chill down his spine

! He felt that there must be ghosts and evil spirits in this tomb!

Touching Captain Jin's candle not only became less easy to use at this time, but also had so many ???

evil gates, evil gates!

Qin Feng thought for a moment, since this extra candle was not made by the fat man, then it should be caused by the different refraction angles of the light

! Anyway, he didn't believe in evil!

As long as the original three candles were not extinguished, there shouldn't be much danger.

Qin Feng decided to walk over and take a look.

If this is really a sign of evil, it should be nipped in the bud as soon as possible.

Qin Feng held the torch and glanced around the tomb.

This claustrophobic space is buried deep underground, and there are many impurities in the air.

The torch shone for a long time, and Qin Feng couldn't see anything strange.

Qin Feng walked over cautiously and walked to a place four or five meters away from the ghost fire, only then did he see everything clearly.

It turned out that the extra six candle flames were not emitted by candle burning at all.

It was emitted

by the burning of the merman lamp oil in the burial chamber! The merman lamp oil dripped on the ground, exactly six points, and was lit by the candle flame, and it was lit up like this!

In the darkness, when I looked at it from a distance, I thought it was nine candles burning...

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