When I walked to the lipstick lacquer coffin, under the irradiation of the strong light flashlight, I could see clearly that there was a layer of particularly shallow auspicious cloud patterns carved on the surface of the coffin. It was impossible to see if I didn't get close to it.

Liu Wendao also saw the auspicious cloud patterns carved on the coffin and spoke:

"I'm talking to you, the owner lying in this coffin is probably of some origin. This coffin is not only of large size, but also the auspicious cloud patterns carved on it are extremely exquisite, and must be from the hands of skilled craftsmen."

Master Wunian heard Liu Wendao say this and immediately said:

"Amitabha, good, so good, from this we can judge that there are mostly rich burial objects in this coffin."

Hearing Master Wunian say this, Liu Wendao turned his head and looked at him and asked:

"I said Master Wunian, you, a monk with pure six senses, are you also interested in the common things in this coffin?"

Master Wunian folded his hands together, bowed slightly to Liu Wendao and said:

"Master Liu, what you said is wrong. I am just a monk, neither an immortal nor a god, and I also need to spend money on food."

Hearing this, Jiang Chao couldn't help but speak:

"I said to Master Wunian. I think you monks are actually extremely disdainful of things outside of your body. What real monks practice is their inner self and their desire to control themselves. The more ordinary people value things, the more you should treat them as dirt!"

When Master Wunian heard Jiang Chao say this, he shook his head repeatedly:

"Mr. Jiang Chao said this badly. Although I am a monk, I still live in these three realms. Monks also need food, clothing, housing and transportation. Moreover, our temple needs a large amount of funds to repair the main hall recently..."

When I heard this, I immediately understood what Master Wunian said, so I looked at him and said:

"Master Wunian, I would like to ask you something in particular. If the Buddha knew that you used the money you earned to rob the tomb tomb, what would they think?"

Hearing me say this, Master Wunian shouted the Buddha's name again:

"Amitabha, donor on the ninth day of the first nine, I am here with a few of you to do archaeological research. How can I say that tomb robbery?"

I was speechless after hearing this. I had seen shameless people, and I had never seen anyone more shameless than Master Wunian.

In his mouth, the black ones could be said to be white. It turns out that he came this time just for the funeral objects in the tomb...

Lin Chengyan didn't say anything at this time. After staring at the purplish coffin in front of him, he spoke:

"This coffin is sealed, but there is a crack here. We can start from this crack and pry open the coffin."

After hearing Lin Chengyan's words, all of us surrounded us.

Sure enough, on the other side of the coffin, a crack about thirty or forty centimeters long appeared!

Liu Wendao took advantage of the situation and directly pulled out the dagger he carried with him, stabbed into the crack, trying his best to expand the crack.

Although the coffin has fallen underground for hundreds of years, it is still extremely strong. I saw that my master Liu Wendao tried his best and only expanded the gap in the crack a little. It really took some effort to pry it open completely.

Seeing this, Lin Chengyan first asked Liu Wendao to lean against the side. He pulled out a short black blade that had been hanging around his waist and pierced into the cracks of the coffin. As he pried it hard, the cracks on the coffin were growing longer at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon the cracks bypassed the entire coffin.

Lin Chengyan withdrew the black short blade and kicked it hard at the coffin.

Accompanied by a loud bang, the huge vermilion coffin was kicked into pieces by Lin Chengyan at this moment!

Such powerful power made me stunned.

After Lin Chengyan kicked away the outermost coffin, we saw the "true face of Mount Lu" hiding inside the coffin.

There is a dark red coffin inside. The top of the coffin is made with colorful paints to draw a particularly eye-catching picture of the fairy ascension.

But this pattern instantly turned dark black in just a few seconds after encountering air, and had no color at all.

After seeing this scene, Guo Wenjuan, who was standing beside her, took a breath of air conditioning:

"Is there something dirty going out? Why did the pattern on the coffin suddenly turn black and white?!"

After hearing Guo Wenjuan's exclamation, I looked at her and explained:

"Messenger Guo, do you really don't understand or pretend not to understand? When we were in school, the history teacher also said that this kind of pigment will quickly oxidize and turn black when encountering oxygen. Could it be that you were distracted during class?"

After hearing this, Guo Wenjuan said:

"Actually, I've never been very interested in history classes... Then, is there anything unclean in this coffin??"

After hearing this, Lin Chengyan smiled slightly and said:

"Is this still necessary? There must be some."

After saying that, Lin Chengyan walked to the coffin, grabbed the coffin lid with one hand, and directly lifted the coffin lid with one force.

The moment the coffin lid flew out, Guo Wenjuan was also scared and screamed. The fear in her heart suddenly spread throughout her body, and she couldn't help but take several steps back.

Lin Chengyan, who was standing next to the coffin, was not affected by Guo Wenjuan's reaction at all.

He first slowly took out a pair of blue rubber gloves from his pocket and put them on his hands, then leaned over and reached into the coffin to find something.

At this time, Master Wunian, who had already shown his side of being obsessed with money, also put down his disguise and forced himself to come over with fear in his heart.

My master Liu Wendao also walked to the coffin.

Jiang Chao, who had been standing behind me, whispered to me:

"Nineteenth day of the lunar month, let's go and see who is lying in the coffin?"

"Let's go, go there together." As I said that, I walked towards the coffin with Jiang Chao.

We walked behind our master Liu Wendao, and I stood on tiptoe and looked into the coffin. This made me feel scared and sweated!

Because I saw the dark face lying inside the coffin was still smiling.

The tomb owner is a man with a tall figure. Although the whole body has become a dark brown mummy, the clothes he wore when he entered the coffin and the gold and silver burial objects beside him have further confirmed our previous guess that the identity of the tomb owner is indeed extraordinary and he is definitely a royal relative.

Lin Chengyan was fumbled under the corpse with his hands. At the same time, I also saw that when he approached the corpse in the coffin, his head was always lifted online, and he never lowered his head and looked into the coffin.

The hands are in a state of blind groping.

After seeing Lin Chengyan's strange movements, I couldn't help but ask my master Liu Wendao in front of me:

"Master, why did Mr. Lin keep lifting his head high?"

Liu Wendao said "yes" before saying:

"He was worried that the person who was lying in the coffin would suddenly suck away the yang energy from his mouth and nose and pretend to cheat the zombie."

"Is there a zombie lying in the coffin?!" I continued.

After hearing this, Liu Wendao shook his head:

"To be precise, this is a slap!"
Chapter completed!