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Chapter 117 The Coffin of "Emperor Yan"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up!" Pan Zi hurriedly urged while watching the fat man who talked a lot.

/ The fat man who was half squatting turned his head and said angrily: "Okay, okay, don't rush, wait until the fat man accidentally blows you up, brother Pan, what do you think?"

In the pitch-black environment, despite being illuminated by flashlights in the hands of Wu Sanye and others, it still seemed a little scary and depressing.

The fat man fiddled with the detonator and other things in his hand, and soon, a detonator with several short lines appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Big guy, let's step back a little bit, it's not good to get hurt soon." The fat man smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and stepped back again and again, holding a cuboid-shaped iron box tightly in his hand.

Wu Sanye echoed: "Well, everyone, hurry up, don't waste time, the materials in this explosive may attract some things over, so you can feel at ease when it's over soon."

After the third master Wu's voice fell, everyone obeyed calmly and walked slowly towards the position away from the explosives.

"Come on, the fat man is going to explode, but cover your ears!"

For some reason, the fat man was extremely excited when he was talking about this kind of thing. Seeing that everyone was in the same position, he looked down at the cuboid fast iron sheet in his hand, and after an evil laugh, he pulled the pipe.

After seeing the movements in the fat man's hands.Wu Xie had already performed the motion of squatting down and covering his ears, but after a few seconds, there was no sound coming out, and the eyes that had been squinting forcibly opened slowly.

"Is this a squib?" Lin Hao whispered.

The fat man looked at the pile of explosives close to the wall in disbelief, hesitating a little.

But at the moment when everyone got up in a hurry, there was a sudden loud noise from the wall.

The surrounding dust seemed to be affected by a huge noise, and a huge burst of dust was raised.

"Cough cough."

Lin Hao waved his arms to clean up the thick dust in front of him, then rubbed his eyes and looked towards the wall.

An unexpected picture appeared.

Through the wall that was blown away, at the direction of twelve o'clock, another gate could be vaguely seen.

And between the two, there is a platform like a sacrificial altar located in the very center.

After a while, the scene in front of him came into view. Lin Hao glanced over it, presenting a symmetrical scene from left to right. The area was a little narrow and could only accommodate a dozen people.

In the center, there is a large spacious platform made of pitch-black rocks. Looking at it slowly, it is about three inches high, and there are symmetrical lines in the center of the ground.

Lin Hao walked through the wall and walked up the stairs slowly.

The closer to the sacrificial altar with patterns on it, the more Lin Hao could feel the strong sense of oppression from inside.

"Why is there another sarcophagus here?"

Previously blocked by the huge rocks around the platform, Lin Hao's vision was naturally blocked. When he took a closer look, he discovered that there was a sarcophagus in the center of the platform.

"What? A sarcophagus?"

After hearing Lin Hao's words, Mr. Wu also shuddered, and then strode excitedly towards the platform.

"Really?"

The expression on Wu Sanye's face could no longer be described in words. Various mixed emotions rushed into his heart. The closer he got to the sarcophagus, the lighter his steps became.

Finally, when he came to the place closest to the sarcophagus, a smile appeared on his face, and he gently stroked the lid of the sarcophagus with both hands.

"Third Master, be careful, in case there is something on it."

Lin Hao was about to remind, but the next second Mr. Wu shook his head, indicating that there was no serious problem, so Lin Hao stopped talking.

"Brother, do you think it is possible that the sarcophagus in front of you is the so-called Emperor Yan's coffin, which we encountered by mistake?" Lin Hao squinted his eyes, pushed Zhang Qiling with his arm and said with a smile.

Zhang Qiling shook his head slowly and said, "I don't know."

"That should be it. It seems that although the fat man didn't blow up a way out for everyone, he blasted out the coffin of Emperor Yan." Wu Sanye glanced at the fat man with a smile on his face, and raised his eyebrows.

Wu Xie didn't understand why Sanye Wu was so sure about the coffin in front of him, and said in a voiceless voice: "Emperor Yan? Uncle, why are you so sure that this sarcophagus is the coffin of Emperor Yan?"

Third Master Wu paused, then straightened up and said, "If we didn't check it in advance, how could we just get into this tomb so casually?"

Wu Xie was stunned and said: "But it seems that there is no record of this historical material in my memory?"

"Heh, if everything is recorded in the book to let the world know one by one, how many ancient tombs do you think we can dig?" Wu Sanye shook his head and said with a light smile.

Wu Xie was still too naive, Mr. Wu had been in this business all his life, as long as he was a tomb robber with some experience, he would not say what Wu Xie said before. Thinking about it, I still find it a little funny.

"Naive, you are really naive. Even the fat man knows this kind of thing. You can say such words, it really insults the university you went to! Hehe!" The fat man teased.

Wu Xie felt the sarcasm from the fat man, and said in a bad mood: "You talk too much? Is it okay if I just ask?"

The two people who were watching the bickering also shook their heads and said with a smile: "Stop making trouble, since the third master dares to make such a promise, he must have known it in his heart, are you right, third master?"

Wu Sanye looked at Lin Hao and didn't speak for a long time. After a few seconds, he just turned his head and nodded, and then asked the fat man to hand over the Luoyang shovel to him.

Holding the Luoyang shovel in his hand, Sanye Wu began to work hard without saying a word.

Withstood the slight gap between the coffin lid and the coffin body, inserted the tip of the Luoyang shovel heavily, and then twisted the handle, several grains of dust on the coffin had already rolled down along the edge.

But looking at the coffin as a whole, there is no sign of looseness.

Lin Hao took a few steps forward, squatted down and carefully touched the outside of the coffin, and said with his mouth: "Third Master, don't worry, see if there are any organs nearby, this coffin won't run long, don't worry Already!"

But at this moment, Zhang Qiling just stood and watched not far away, and seemed to have noticed a detail.

Approaching Lin Hao, he pulled Lin Hao up, took over his position, squatted down slowly, stretched out his right hand, and pressed his thumb against the depression in the front coffin wall, and his two fingers were attached to the lower end.

Seeing Zhang Qiling's proficient skills, Lin Hao was slightly taken aback.