Chapter 907: There are zongzi

Zhou Fengchen followed Zhang Shisan and Yuanzhi Monk, two unscrupulous guys, and his eloquence was not bad, and in three or five sentences, he outlined a modern version of martial arts rivers and lakes, and expressed the "love and hatred" with Zhang Henian and several people.

The fat man and the "little third master" couldn't listen to it, and their hearts yearned for it.

At this time, Biaozi's warhead had been dug out, and the "third uncle" took out a kettle to wash his hands next to him, and sneered when he heard the words, "He's lying!" Teasing you. ”

Jiang is still old and spicy, the "third uncle" has been traveling all over the country for so many years, and he happens to really know some people who are "life-seeking", those people were driven out of the country by a person called the "Tang family" a few years ago, and the "Tang family" has weakened in recent years before coming back.

It is impossible for these mysterious and not very down-to-earth things that Zhou Fengchen said to happen at all, so he concluded that Zhou Fengchen was talking nonsense and making up stories.

Zhou Fengchen sighed in his heart, this old thing is really difficult!

The fat man next to him and the "little third master" stood up together, their faces were cold, and they turned their faces when they said that they would turn their faces, one picked up the semi-automatic, and the other picked up the pistol and pointed it together, "Grandson, you can talk about it!" ”

"What are you doing?" Jin Zhu is like a little fan girl, protecting Zhou Fengchen tightly.

The "third master" also walked over, looked at Zhou Fengchen with a sneer, snuffed out the cigarette butt, took out the pistol, removed the insurance, clicked on the load, and pointed over, "Boy!" There are rules for the line, there are family rules for the family, and those who run the rivers and lakes must also have the morality of running the rivers and lakes, if you are sent by Lao Hu, although you hide your identity, if not, just rely on Azhu's kindness to you, you should not hide it! ”

Zhou Fengchen's only remaining good impression of these tomb robbers disappeared, and he said in a deep voice: "I have no ill will towards you, I am really just a passerby, I have practiced martial arts for a few years, and I have no identity."

"Hard-mouthed, huh?" The fat man clicked and pulled the bolt.

Zhou Fengchen looked over without fear.

The two sides looked at each other for a while, and the "third uncle" glanced at the golden bead that was tightly protecting Zhou Fengchen, and waved his hand, "Forget it!" ”

"Grass!" The fat man and the "little third master" shook their heads disdainfully, and at the same time took the guy and walked away.

Jin Zhu held Zhou Fengchen's arm, "I believe in you!" ”

Zhou Fengchen glanced at her, sighed helplessly, and said gratefully: "Thank you!"

Jin Zhu leaned closer and shook his head, "No thanks! As long as...... You come with me! ”

"Good! Come with you, as long as you take me. ”

Zhou Fengchen really didn't have the heart to correct Jin Zhu's inexplicable thoughts, so he simply sat cross-legged and ran the "Three Talents Return to Yuan Gong", striving to recover his body early and leave earlier.

This time, he simply completely closed the door of life, crazy operation, and carrying exercises, just like the sitting and death meditation of Buddhism, not life-threatening, he is not ready to wake up, play with the golden beads, just be in a coma, and avoid talking to those grandchildren, in this dangerous place, it is also another kind of practice.

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In the muddy nightmare, there have been shaking and impacting, scolding, slapping and slapping, there are also a few fishy and pungent slaughters and escapes, and there are also excitement and laughter......

I don't know how long it took, maybe a few days, Zhou Fengchen felt that he had finally been untied from his back by the golden bead, and there was a cheer not far away, it seemed that this group of tomb robbers had found the ultimate treasure.

However, he sensed an unusual aura that was likely to endanger his life, opened his eyes, and woke up.

A torch was lit next to him, and by the light of the torch, he was seen leaning against a bronze horse, and this was a huge, luxurious burial chamber.

He really doesn't know much about tombs, and has always thought that people die in the ground, and a big red coffin is enough, but the layout here is beyond his imagination, the space is larger than the villa in the East China Sea, and there are countless clay pots and bronzes placed in the four corners, and there are not a few bronze carriages and terracotta warriors on both sides......

This has to ...... How much effort does it take?

There is a nine-story staircase in the middle of the middle, and two huge bluestone coffins are placed on the top of the steps.

There are also two slightly smaller sarcophagi on either side of the nine steps.

The coffin on the left has been opened, and from Zhou Fengchen's position, it can be seen that there are slightly smaller bones inside, which should be a child.

And the six "third masters" are opening the sarcophagus on the right at this time.

Don't mention the happiness of the six people, the "third uncle" said excitedly: "Judging from the specifications, this tomb is indeed the tomb of the princes in the early Western Zhou Dynasty, the name of the country, anyway, I haven't heard of it, this is definitely a major discovery for those archaeological people, of course, this bucket is absolutely valuable."

The fat man said happily: "How much is it worth?"

"Third Uncle" pointed to the surroundings and some of the jewelry stolen from the coffin on the left, "Just these! Over 10 million! Not to mention ......"

Pointing to it, "Those two are the big heads!" ”

"Hahaha......" the fat man laughed excitedly.

The limping Biaozi, Jin Zhu, and the "Little Third Master" were also happy to close their mouths.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of applause from the direction of the tomb door.

The faces of the "Third Master" group changed, and they immediately took out the guy and pointed to the door of the tomb, taking precautions.

"Third master! That's fast! ”

As he spoke, seven people walked outside, five men and two women, all holding a guy in their hands, and the leader was a flat-headed man in his forties, who looked very gentle, like a teacher.

The face of the "Third Master" changed several times, and he sighed leisurely, "It's not too late for Master Hu to come!" ”

"Hu Ye" looked at the two main coffins that had not yet moved, and said with a laugh, "It's really not too late!" ”

"Fuck! Someone cut off the beard to the mouth, I don't accept it! The fat man yelled.

"Hu Ye" said: "Don't disobey it, the rules of the same door, two waves of people enter the tomb at the same time, and half of them will meet each other, or they will fight hard, and whoever dies will be unlucky!"

The fat man's face became cloudy.

"Third Master" said: "Master Hu, the rules are true, but you also have to deal with the matter, the tomb I am looking for, I will go all the way, you will have to share half of it with you, it is too much!" I'm seven, you're three! ”

"Hu Ye" shook his head, "I can come because I don't want to fight with you, so I talk to you like this, I need money now, four or six!" ”

"Deal!"

"Third Master" nodded.

The two waves of people divided their interests, sent two people each according to the rules, and prepared to go up the stone steps.

As soon as the four of them arrived at the foot of the nine-story stone steps, the "little brother", who had been silent, suddenly scolded sharply, "Don't get close to the past!" ”

In the corner where no one was paying attention, Zhou Fengchen was already looking at the two coffins on the top on the top riding a bronze horse, there were things inside! That's where the danger comes from!

The two of "Little Third Master", Fat Man and "Hu Ye" couldn't help but stop and looked back suspiciously.

The two groups of "Third Master" and "Hu Ye" also looked at the "little brother" strangely, "What do you mean?" ”

Gurgle......

There is no need for the "little brother" to answer, the two coffins above are shaking violently.

The fat man snorted, pulled the "little third master" and ran back, "Damn!" There are zongzi! ”

I can't hold it anymore! Write a chapter and fall asleep three times......

(End of chapter)