The little protagonist Wu Xie recognized the coffin in front of him, which was the legendary seven-star doubt coffin.

He coughed softly, as if it was a debugging sound, and then spoke loudly: "I have seen it in my grandfather's notebook. Except for one of the seven-star doubt coffins, there are either mechanisms or extremely strange means in the other. In short, if you open the wrong one, the mechanisms or spells in the doubt coffin will be fired, which will inevitably be extremely dangerous."

"Only one is true?"

Everyone frowned slightly.

Choose one of seven, it’s hard to choose!

If you make the wrong choice, you will be in danger of your life.

If you choose the right one, you will naturally have treasures.

They came to the tomb to make the treasure in the tomb. How could they just leave like this now? Wouldn't they go into the treasure mountain and return empty-handed?

"No of these seven coffins is real."

Daoren Lu thought for a while and spoke lightly.

He stretched out his hand and the scene in the coffin appeared in the void.

Except for the first coffin, there was a foreigner's body, the other coffins contained an ancient corpse, but there was nothing on it.

There is not even a trace of treasure.

The so-called coffin lid cannot block Lu Daoren's spiritual consciousness.

The things in the coffin were like being exposed to the glorious sun, and he could see clearly.

"this……"

Everyone was surprised.

Although I don't know what the principle is, it looks amazing in any case.

Then, countless curiosity arose in their hearts, and even more angry.

Wu Sansheng asked, "Senior, this seven-star doubt coffin is already extremely difficult for tomb robbers. It is easy to kill later generations, but the tomb owner still did not send his body into the seven-star doubt coffin. What is the reason?"

"What's the reason?" Dao Ren Lu smiled and said, "Because you are going to steal today is the ancestor of the tomb robbers."

After a slight pause, Daoren Lu continued to explain: "The seven-star doubt coffin, recorded in history, was actually used by tomb robbers first. Because they felt that they robbed countless tombs and were afraid that they would suffer the same fate after death, they used their experience to design this virtual coffin situation.

They believe that no matter how clever the mechanism is, it cannot contain tomb robbers. The only way is to make them hesitate and unable to start.

Except for one real main coffin, the other six, no matter which one is mistakenly opened, will be a life-and-death life. It is either a mechanism or a evil technique.

After the Song Dynasty, this bureau was gradually developed by some skilled people. This design came from a disgraceful profession, which ordinary people thought was unlucky. Moreover, it cost too much to put seven coffins in a tomb. Therefore, the owner of the seven-star coffin is actually a tomb robber.”

? "What? Did you actually meet your ancestor?"

Everyone looked at each other.

No wonder today's journey to robbery is extremely unhappy. It turns out that the ancestors who were traveling with him were afraid of being robbed and used thousands of methods.

"Not only that, this seven-star doubt coffin is just a false method, it is a smoke bomb released by King Lu Shang. Our current location is actually in a Western Zhou tomb, and King Lu Shang's tomb is under this Western Zhou tomb."

?"What?"

"Tomb of the Western Zhou Dynasty?"

?"Below?"

Everyone was shocked again.

This King Lu Shang is worthy of being the ancestor of tomb robbers. He set up a series of suspicion, and most people will be killed by King Lu Shang when they encounter it. They can't get out if they go in.

You know, there are a large number of corpse corpse foetids here. Once the foetids are too ruthless and they are hit by thousands of corpse foetids, they will definitely be alive!

"What's this?"

But at this moment, Dakui was suddenly startled and trembled.

He was thinking about King Lu Shang, but inadvertently he saw that there was a shadow on the wall in front of him, and it was a monster with a huge head!

In such a place, such a terrifying shadow suddenly appeared, how could he not be afraid?

Everyone hurriedly looked back and saw clearly the true face of the "monster" under the illumination of infinite light. It turned out to be a person!

But this man, holding a large clay pot on his head, holding a flashlight in his hand, and also putting an Egyptian poss. There were two holes in the clay pot. Two thief eyes looked outside through the hole, which was very disgusting.

"Damn it! I'll kill you!"

Dakui also recognized this as a person, and his heart was filled with no name. He raised his gun and slammed the clay pot on the man's head, leaving only a trap on his neck.

When this "monster" saw that everyone was really moving, he ran away and cursed as he ran: "You are looking for death, let's see how your grandpa deal with you when I come back."

As he said that, he ran away like oil under his feet.

"Fatty Wang?"

Dao Ren Lu thoughtful.

He naturally knew this funny fat man.

Fatty Wang, Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling are collectively called "Iron Triangle". They claim to be the Northern School of the Golden Messenger and the fat prince in the Fighting World. They are very skilled and look careless and unreliable, but in fact they are more conscientious and do not lose their chains at critical moments.

Daoren Lu recalled Fatty Wang's identity and stretched out his hand.

Then there was endless suction force rising and heading towards Fatty Wang.

Fatty Wang had already run ten meters away, and was cursing the bastard who was shooting in his heart. He thought that he would definitely make the other party suffer a big loss, but he suddenly realized that he seemed unable to move forward.

Not only can't move forward, but it's also fast backwards.

In three seconds, he stepped back to Daoren Lu.

His face was pale.

He knew that this time, he might have encountered a big rice dumpling.

He was possessed by a ghost!

"God, earth, please help me. I am just a little fat man, don't get on my body!"

Fatty Wang let out a roar and struggled desperately.

But he couldn't get away.

How could he struggle with Daoren Lu’s move?

"Are you Fatty Wang?"

Daoren Lu looked at Fatty Wang and spoke happily.

His words were originally a bit charming and sounded very nice, but now it fell into Fatty Wang's ears, which made his scalp numb.

"I am not Fatty Wang, you are Fatty Wang, your whole family..."

Fatty Wang was chattering, and suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing, so he hurriedly changed his words: "No! No one is Fatty Wang! There is no Fatty Wang here!"

"Fatty Wang, I am Wu Xie, we have seen it before."

On the side, Wu Xie thought for a while and said hello.

Although this fat man Wang was startled them before, if he didn't make a sound, he would be frightened.

He had no choice but to speak.

Who made him so kind...

"Wu Xie, Wu Xie, it's you!"

Fatty Wang listened to a familiar voice and finally calmed down.

Just be a human being!

"Do you recognize Hu Bayi?" Daoren Lu's thoughts moved slightly, regaining Fatty Wang's freedom.

"Hu Bayi, a lieutenant from the gold-touching school?"

Fatty Wang moved his muscles and turned around. Sure enough, he saw Wu Xie, and he relaxed and sat down on the ground, crossed his legs, looking at Shenfei. "Of course I recognize that his reputation is pretty good, only a little smaller than me."
Chapter completed!