“Wait...”
Yang Yi reached out and grabbed Lin Chuan, who was about to step forward, reminding him, “Bronze coffin, the eight characters are not strong, be careful...”
She didn't know why.
Standing here, looking at the bronze basin tomb in front of her.
A faint uneasiness lingered in her heart.
Lin Chuan smiled lightly and said, “If we're talking about the eight characters, even the flesh of a thousand-year-old blood zombie wouldn't be as bad as this.”
Moreover,
The original text didn't even say what this thing was.
How could he not take a look?
With this thought in mind, Lin Chuan swiftly leaped onto the iron chain hanging in mid-air.
On the chain, he walked as if on solid ground, steadily moving forward.
Seeing this, Zhang Qi Ling.
His eyes also held a look of curiosity.
It was obvious that he was also very interested in whatever was inside that bronze basin tomb.
“Hey!”
“Why doesn't Fatty have such agile movements.”
“I can't go up, but it's driving me crazy inside.”
Seeing the bronze coffin ahead, yet unable to go forward, Wang Fatty felt a million ants crawling inside him.
“You?”
Wu Xie chuckled and teased, “You won't even think about it unless you cut off a hundred or eighty pounds of meat.”
A Ning was also quite curious and wanted to fly up.
But just as she was about to move.
A steel umbrella stopped her in her tracks.
A Ning frowned and said, “What are you stopping me for?”
Yang Yi said calmly, “The things inside make my heart race just standing here.”
“Don't go and cause trouble for them.”
Hearing this, Wang Fatty also took a moment to feel it, “Sister, something's not right, I can't feel anything.”
Wu Xie was also puzzled, “Yeah, I don't feel anything either.”
“Pretending to be mysterious.”
A Ning didn't believe it and pushed aside the steel umbrella that Yang Yi had placed in front of her.
“Soft tendon powder, do you want to try it again?”
Yang Yi's voice was slightly colder, stopping A Ning in her tracks.
There was no way.
She really couldn't beat the woman in front of her.
She could only compromise.
While the group was talking, Lin Chuan and Zhang Qi Ling, from two different iron chains, had already reached the bronze basin tomb.
The bronze basin tomb was over three meters in diameter and about two meters deep.
Various patterns of strange beasts were vividly carved on the coffin walls.
The entire basin tomb seemed to be a single piece.
It was impossible to see where the lid could be opened directly.
At the top of the basin tomb.
There was a lockhole the size of a fingernail, surrounded by a circle of complex patterns.
“Flower flag cipher lock.”
Lin Chuan recognized the origin of the lock.
It was exactly the same style as the lockhole on the Western Zhou tomb in Longling Labyrinth.
“Bronze coffin with a lock...”
Zhang Qi Ling rarely frowned, “It prevents the things inside from getting out, and it prevents anyone from opening it.”
“Girl, come over here.”
Lin Chuan called out softly, his voice easily reaching Yang Yi's ears in the spacious area.
Yang Yi was stunned at first.
Then she threw the flying tiger claws in her hand onto the chain, using it to fly up.
“This woman...”
Seeing this, A Ning muttered in dissatisfaction.
Although Wang Fatty and Lin Chuan were some distance away, the space here was wide and empty.
Some words could still be heard.
“Don't be envious.”
“My father was locked up with a Flower flag cipher lock.”
“This cipher lock needs three passwords to unlock.”
“Back then when my dad was locked up... there were piranhas below, if I hadn't unlocked it, there would be no Fatty today.”
Wang Fatty said.
“How did you unlock it in the end?”
Wu Xie asked curiously.
“My Aunt Hu! It was Yang's mother, she was a master at unlocking, she was amazing.”
Wang Fatty looked at A Ning, who had a bad expression, and said, “A Ning, so if you have the skills, you can also go.”
“Humph...”
A Ning just snorted and turned her head away, not saying another word.
In a short time.
Yang Yi landed safely beside Lin Chuan and asked, “Brother Lin, what is it?”
Lin Chuan asked, “Do you know how to unlock Flower flag cipher locks, your mother taught you?”
Yang Yi looked at the middle of the basin tomb, then a hint of pride flashed across her face, “Of course, I can crack a Flower flag cipher lock in a minute.”
As she spoke, she jumped onto the bronze basin coffin and took out the unlocking tools from her waist bag.
Then she expertly fiddled with the lockhole.
Lin Chuan knew that such familiar operation must be the result of countless training.
He couldn't help but imagine.
Yang Yi practicing unlocking at home again and again.
“Ding!”
“Your observation of the Moving Mountain Unlock Technique has led to an epiphany, and you have attained the complete understanding of mechanisms.”
Lin Chuan didn't expect that his long-dormant epiphany ability would be triggered at this moment.
As the system prompt sounded.
Yang Yi's movements were automatically dismantled in Lin Chuan's mind.
Including the sound of the mechanism slowly turning under the lockhole.
He could hear it all clearly.
Click!
With a crisp sound, the Flower flag cipher lock was completely cracked.
“Phew~” Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, a smile blooming on her face, “53 seconds, I did not disappoint.”
As soon as she finished speaking.
There was a change on the lid of the bronze basin tomb.
One by one, thick iron nails, the size of an arm, popped out from the sides of the lid.
A total of thirty-two.
They formed a circle around the round lid.
The bronze basin tomb shook slightly.
The treasure top in the middle also slowly rose from the center at this moment.
“Brother Lin, it's ready.”
Yang Yi jumped down from the bronze basin tomb and returned to Lin Chuan's side.
Wang Fatty also noticed the movement in the middle and immediately shouted, “Linzi, Dumbass Zhang, do you want me to light a candle for you?”
Lin Chuan shook his head, “No need.”
With two coffin opening experiences, Lin Chuan had come to a conclusion.
In this kind of environment, even if there was a real zombie outbreak, those who weren't skilled would die anyway, and those who were skilled wouldn't die either.
So why bother doing that extra step.
“Step back a little.”
Lin Chuan reminded Yang Yi and Zhang Qi Ling.
At this point, Yang Yi's mood started to tense up.
Noticing that Yang Yi was hiding behind him, Lin Chuan didn't waste any time and slammed his right hand forward with a burst of force!
Clang!
With a dull thud of metal hitting metal in their ears.
The heavy bronze basin lid flew out and landed in the water below, sending up a spray of water.
“Be careful!”
Zhang Qi Ling frowned, his black gold ancient sword quickly cut across his palm, a line of blood was sprinkled into the basin, a pungent smoke flew out.
“Linzi, Dumbass Zhang, what's going on!”
Wang Fatty shouted in surprise when he saw this.
“Hair! A whole basin full of hair!”
Yang Yi's voice answered him.
Stimulated by Zhang Qi Ling's blood.
The wriggling hair in the bronze basin tomb, as if stimulated by something, frantically crawled out of the bronze basin.
“Damn! This is like poking a hornet's nest!”
Wu Xie saw this scene and felt a chill down his spine.
The Banpo fear fire.
Seeing this, Zhang Qi Ling took out a lighter and was about to throw it into the basin.
But Lin Chuan grabbed his hand and reminded him, “Don't use fire, there's something under the basin tomb!”
Zhang Qi Ling frowned, “These ghost things will be a big trouble if they're not killed.”
Lin Chuan knew this, of course.
But he didn't have to use fire to deal with these things.
Moreover, he vaguely felt.
There was something strange under the hair in the basin tomb.
It was something that could not be burned with fire.
So he said to Zhang Qi Ling, “The source of the Banpo's power is the Banpo bone in the middle of the hair.”
“Destroy the Banpo bone, and these ghost things will be completely useless.”