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Chapter 891:Thousand-Year Mysterious Coffin

“I am afraid that the most strange thing is not the stump, but the bronze coffin next to the stump.”The old man looked at him and took his eyes back.

I glanced at the bronze coffin next to it, and around it was engraved with many strange paintings, with birds and beasts, and some old buildings, and even some unclothed portraits of women.

I looked at it, and I took my eyes back, maybe my path was shallow, and I couldn't see the doorway.

“What’s strange here?”I began to speak softly.

He shook his head at me, "I can't see it either."

“It will not be a coffin, a tomb in the tomb.”Or the forbidden area of this palace is actually a huge tomb.”The fat man raised his head and said.

At first I suspected that this place might be a tomb, but if it was a tomb, if it were a tomb, we would have seen a lot of tombs along the way, but here I did not see it.

“Where is my grandfather’s body?”I said to the old man.

Old Wei saw me take such an initiative to say this question, first hey and hey to me, and then let me not worry.

“On the surface, these two coffins are not strange, but the danger in them is unknown, or close to the garlic.”The old man said softly.

Old man Wei's words made my heart sneer, I don't think the old man is concerned about my safety.

I was afraid that I had died in the past and could not threaten the words.

“Fat three, look at it first.”The old man pointed to the fat man and said.

Listening to the words of Wei Lao, the fat man fried the pot on the spot, raised his finger to the old man and scolded his father.

"You want to see yourself, you want to take the old man as a stepping stone, because you can think of it."The fat man did not point to the old man's nose and scolded.

Old Wei was not angry, pulled down a sack pocket on his back, and took out a mask from the inside.

After getting the mask, Wei Lao kept shaking up against the fat man.

Then the old man bit his finger, and dripped his own blood on the mask, and a strange spell came out of the mouth of Wei Lao.

The fat man's disapproving expression gradually became heavy, and then it was very flustered, and the face of the fat man in less than a moment changed.

“Ah!”A low cry of pain came out of the fat man's mouth, and then the fat man's legs knelt on the ground, his hands tightly covered his head, and kept rolling on the ground.

Just like the Tang monk chanting the tight mantra, the fat man is the sun monkey wearing the tight mantra, and the pain rolls.

The more back, the fat man reached out his hand and grabbed his face, and saw that I was shocked and jumped, what means this old guy used to torture the fat man like this.

I know that in this way, the fat man must have been tortured to death by the old man Wei.

I hurried over and raised my hand and clapped the mask in Wei’s old man’s hand.

By my so shot, Wei old man did not read, raised his head with a playful smile to look at me, and then looked at the fat man, coldly snorted at the fat man.

"Don't see the coffin, don't cry, don't think I can't take you."The old man spoke coldly to the fat man.

The fat man looked up, I looked at the fat man's face, was startled on the spot, the fat man's face was caught by his own red hand print, there are many places have been caught by their own skin, blood shed half a face.

“The old man killed you!”The fat man was in a hurry, and the whole person jumped up and extended his hand to the old man who was caught by the claws of his teeth.

I don't know where Wei got these ghosts from, but the old man has something to suppress the fat man, and I dare not let the fat man beard again, in case of a hurry, the old man's face is expected to be caught by himself.

Hurry to pull the fat man's arm, I scraped the power of the bulls and two tigers, only to stabilize the fat man's mood.

Old Wei had something to suppress me, and something to suppress the fat man, if there were no words present, the old man had already regarded us as puppets.

"Look at the sarcask."The old man shook the mask in his hand and said to the fat man.

The fat man gritted his teeth, his eyes glared at Wei Lao, his fist tightened, and the teeth of a clattering and grunted teeth sounded.

“Little unbearable plotting!”I said softly.

The current situation is very unfavorable to us, the only thing is to endure first, as long as you find the opportunity to ensure that this guy knows our strength.

The fat man was not a fool, and after calming down, the anger on his face disappeared, his hands were in his pockets, and a faint appearance went to the stupon.

The old man's eyes were fixed on the fat man's body, watching as he took out a black black flag in his hand and put three iron cups on the black flag.

From the previous fraud, it can be seen that the old man's heart is very deep, coupled with the means to restrain us, and even now I suspect that this guy can't beat my uncle, is this guy weak, it is estimated that let us take it lightly.

The fat man looked very free to walk, but the jitter of his feet had betrayed himself.

Walking to the side of the stony, seeing that there was no danger, the fat man's watchful face was completely slackened, and his ass sat on the ground, his hands on the stony.

“How can it be safe?”Old Wei saw that the fat man had nothing to do, and the white eyebrows on both sides were wrinkled together.

The eyes of Mo Yan looked at the stone of the cold autumn instrument, immediately took back his eyes, and looked at the old man Wei, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

“We have passed.”The old man’s elbow hit me and said to me.

I didn't bother to take care of the old man Wei, and watched the words go in front, and I followed the past.

Once in the stump, Mo squatted down and stared at the stump cover.

“Millennium coffin!”Mo shouted.

This exclaim frightened the fat man, and the fat man almost sat on the ground, turning his head and staring at the ink.

"What the name of the devil, my heart, which I was just alert, has just been calmed down, and you have been called back at once."The fat man said with displeasure.

"This stump is a thousand-year-old coffin."The hand touched the stump gently and spoke.

Old Wei pushed the fat man standing in front of him, almost threw the fat man to the ground, and his eyes stared at the ink, "Are you sure this coffin is a thousand-year-old coffin."

The ink said, "The pattern inside and the coffin painting can be identified as a thousand-year-old coffin, and it is said that the coffin has been lost in the millennium, but I did not think that the famous coffin will appear in the forbidden area thousands of years ago."

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