Chapter 745: The Blood Clan Opens Its Eyes

Xu Qing didn't know why Venerable Golden Pupil would collect so many foreign gadgets to enrich the treasure house, but in a sense, this was also a patriotic performance, thinking that the Western devils didn't know how many treasures our ancestors had taken away with guns and cannons, and it was indeed a good thing to be able to catch them.

"Helper, look at this smile of a cute young woman, I don't think it's a good painting, it's not as good as our Chinese splashed ink landscape." Wei Damao unfolded another oil painting, on which a fat long-haired young woman was smiling contentedly.

Xu Qing has a deep impression of this painting, and still remembers that the smile of this cute young woman has been boldly speculated by many scholars, some scholars say that she is a pregnant young woman, some scholars say that she is a young woman who has just had a meal with a man, and some scholars say that she is full of a meal.

This painting seems to be a treasure of the Louvre, and some people speculate that the treasure in the Louvre is a fake, and the real thing hangs on the wall of an apartment in London, but in fact, everyone is wrong, the real thing has long been in the treasure house of the Golden Pupil Gang, and is now being held by an old man.

Xu Qing has no interest in oil painting, what he wants to know most now is what is in this coffin, and he is even wondering if there will be a mummy lying in it, and only by opening the coffin board will there be a real answer.

"Put it down, I don't have much research on these paintings, but this coffin must be opened today to take a look, otherwise I will definitely not be able to sleep." Xu Qing took out a two-handed sword with a ruby on the shelf, this thing has a long and thick blade, and it is quite good to use as a crowbar.

Wei Damao said with a smile: "Everything here is yours, and the sound insulation effect here is first-class, you can toss as much as you like." ”

Xu Qing smiled, walked to the coffin with a big sword, aimed the tip of the sword at a gap in the coffin lid, and sent his arm forward, snort! A soft sound came out, and the tip of the sword stabbed more than an inch into it.

"Get up!" Xu Qing let out a deep sigh, holding the hilt of the sword and pressing down, boom! The four silver nails on the coffin board were all raised two inches up, and now as long as the board is lifted up, everything inside has to be obediently revealed.

The coffin board couldn't help Xu Qing's lever principle and full brute force, and it was directly lifted and fell to the ground, and what was lying in the coffin was not a mummy, but an old foreigner with pale skin and skinny skin, he only wore a leather □□ on his body, perhaps because of the relationship over time, the leather pants had become a hole outfit, and even the old foreign bird with white hair was exposed.

"How is it a dead man?" Xu Qing wondered for a while, he swept the old foreigner's body with his perspective eye, and found that even the blood vessels were dried up, it was obvious that he was a foreigner who had been dead for a long time, but the coffin was full of various embalming materials and he was seriously dehydrated before he died, so that he maintained this appearance.

Wei Damao glanced at the old foreigner in the coffin, frowned, and said, "I don't know what's going on, the things here are all personally brought by Venerable Golden Pupil, and he has a habit of doing it himself." ”

The things in this treasure house were all brought by Venerable Golden Pupil, and no one would usually come in without his permission, not even Wei Damao, who was an elder, as for this coffin, it seems that it was there a long time ago, but no one has ever opened it.