Lin Chuan dismissed Wu Sanxing's words.
Something that can be taken is a divine artifact, something that can't be taken is just a burial object.
His goal this trip was the Qilin Jie.
Right now, improving his strength was the most important thing for him.
Everything else was just a passing cloud.
Although Lin Chuan was familiar with the plot of the Seven Star Lu Wang Palace.
But now it wasn't watching TV or reading novels, it was real tomb robbing.
Although he acted very powerful in front of outsiders.
But at the end of the day, this was his first time entering a tomb.
To be safe, it was better to be cautious.
With this thought in mind, Lin Chuan said: "Tomb raiding, Third Master, you're the expert, why don't you lead the way?"
The old fox, Wu Sanxing, could tell what was on his mind, and said: "Since Brother Lin is so humble, then Panzi, you go first."
He had already figured it out in the water cave: people like Lin Chuan, the Wu family could only befriend.
Panzi responded.
He walked at the front, leading the group into the depths of the tomb passage.
They walked down the steps.
The surroundings gradually revealed the same gruesome sight as in the village, various unrecognizable human tissues were everywhere.
The first stone door they saw had been blown open by explosives.
And the brick wall behind the stone door.
Now had also collapsed half way.
Below that brick wall, there was a puddle of foul-smelling liquid.
Lin Chuan knew.
This wall was the one with the anti-theft layer in Lu Wang Palace.
Those people brought by Anning had forced their way in.
That puddle of liquid.
Was undoubtedly the remains of Anning's men, corroded by sulfuric acid.
"These foreigners are really reckless."
"Back in the days of Changsheng Mountain in Xiangxi, they didn't have this kind of scene when tomb raiding."
"Even these bricks taken out, could sell for a lot of money, what a waste."
Seeing this scene, Wu Sanxing couldn't help but feel a sense of regret.
Panzi's flashlight illuminated the area behind the stone door, and he saw the shadow of a coffin, so he excitedly said: "Third Master, it seems like the main tomb chamber is ahead."
Upon hearing this, Wang Fatzi was happy, and directly pushed Panzi aside.
"Main tomb chamber?! That's right, Fatzi is home!"
Panzi was stunned, then couldn't help but laugh and scold: "This fat bastard, is so impatient, you gonna carry the entire tomb alone?"
He then followed closely behind, entering the tomb chamber ahead.
This tomb chamber was the size of two basketball courts, with lamp stands arranged regularly around it.
"Panzi, light the lamps."
Wu Sanxing gave an order.
Soon, these lamp stands were lit one by one by Panzi.
The full view of the tomb chamber was finally presented to everyone.
In the center, there was a stone platform in the shape of a Bagua diagram, on which sat a bronze tripod nearly two meters tall.
And the coffin was at the very back of the tomb chamber.
Wu Xie's mouth couldn't hold back his surprise, he exclaimed: "This is the main tomb chamber."
Wu Sanxing was used to it, and laughed: "How is it, the same as you imagined?"
Wu Xie nodded, couldn't wait to walk towards the murals on the side, carefully appreciating them.
After the ancient tomb's lamps were lit.
Lin Chuan and Zhang Qiling seemed uninterested in everything around them.
They went straight to the coffin bed at the back of the main tomb chamber.
"Could it be, not it?"
Lin Chuan saw that the coffin was sealed, and couldn't help but wonder.
He had always thought.
Those corpses outside and the massacre of the village below were done by whoever was lying inside the coffin.
But now it seems like it wasn't.
But if it wasn't him, then what about the two blood corpses above?
Zhang Qiling stared at the coffin, his expression solemn.
"There's something strange about this place."
After staring for a full minute, Zhang Qiling suddenly spoke.
Lin Chuan also noticed at this time.
Wang Fatzi and Panzi were exploring the tomb chamber.
When they saw something suitable.
They decisively stuffed it into their bags.
Especially Panzi.
He had already climbed onto the central bronze tripod, smiling as he explored.
He didn't care at all that it was a sacrificial head remains.
Logically speaking, at this time.
Whoever was in the coffin should be angry.
But now.
There wasn't any movement.
"There's definitely something strange."
Lin Chuan thought so too, and reached out to the coffin.
And at this moment.
Zhang Qiling was doing the same.
The two looked at each other in surprise.
Then they both understood what was in the other's mind.
He also wanted to open the coffin!
"Hey! Wait!"
"Do you two know any rules? Touching the lamp and lighting the candle, that's the rule!"
However, at this time.
Wang Fatzi came over grumbling, and pushed both of their hands away.
He then took a white candle and a small compass from his bag.
"Fatzi, didn't expect you to be so particular."
"But you're right, it's an ancestral rule, we have to follow it."
"It's considered a greeting to the tomb owner."
Wu Sanxing also smiled, very much in agreement with his decision.
"Are we going to open the coffin now?"
Wu Xie and Anning also came over.
Both of them were experiencing this for the first time, they were very curious.
Panzi quickly took something out of the tripod and stuffed it into his chest, then jumped down from the nearly two-meter-high tripod.
If there were any more treasures, they certainly wouldn't be as good as those beside the tomb owner.
Wang Fatzi found the southeastern corner of the tomb chamber.
After finding the correct direction, he lit the candle and placed it in that corner.
"People light the candle, ghosts blow the lamp."
"Don't touch the gold when the rooster crows and the lamp is extinguished, remember, if the lamp goes out later."
"Don't open it again!"
"Even if you take something, you have to put it back."
He heard his father tell him this countless times, and he remembered it clearly.
Seeing so many people.
He couldn't help but remind everyone again.
Lin Chuan also agreed with this rule.
If there was anything wrong, if there was a change in the candle, he could react in advance.
"Little Brother, Brother Lin, it's done."
Panzi saw that the candle was burning, and reminded the two.
"You go ahead."
Lin Chuan saw that Zhang Qiling also had the intention to open the coffin.
He immediately stepped back a few steps, someone was taking the lead, there was no need for him to搶.
The coffin was unopened.
No one knew what was inside.
Even though he had read the original book.
He didn't know either.
Zhang Qiling also had a solemn expression, like he was facing a formidable enemy.
The black and gold ancient sword behind him.
He drew it out, and violently inserted it into the gap of the coffin, then pushed hard.
Boom!
The heavy coffin lid slid to the side, hitting the ground heavily, making a dull sound.
A black gas rose from the coffin.
Making everyone retreat.
"This is corpse gas, it's poisonous!"
Wu Sanxing pulled Wu Xie back, and reminded: "Wu Xie, quickly cover your nose and mouth!"
Seeing this, the others followed suit.
Lin Chuan was standing further back.
So he was fine, he could see that Zhang Qiling was standing still, not moving.
Lin Chuan looked at the candle in the corner, there was no change.
It was still a bright yellow flame.
Something's wrong.
Shouldn't the thing in the coffin jump out and turn against them now?
Why is there no movement at all?
Could it be...
Suddenly, Lin Chuan seemed to have guessed something.
He took a stride, and came to the edge of the coffin, when he saw the situation inside, his expression also became solemn.
Sure enough!
The coffin now only had some simple burial goods!
There was nothing else!