Chapter 82 Tomb Robbery
"What's wrong?" Song Jingyun took three steps and two steps behind Quan Heng, looked north and south, "Did you see something..."
"It's nothing," Quan Heng stood up and suddenly whispered, "We will transport the cultural relics out later. Cooperate to leave the tomb but don't leave. Take some time before I speak."
Song Jingyun frowned, guessing that Quan Heng had discovered something but couldn't make it public, so he just nodded slightly.
"Well," Lu Qiusheng said with an apologetic expression after walking a few steps, "after a while... we may have to exit first."
"Practice matches affect reputation points and are related to S18 registration. There is no reason why you will not be qualified to play after practicing for so long." Quan Heng understood, "The organization is not yours alone."
"So it's better to play by yourself," Song Jingyun interjected, "or build your own club, and the benefits will be good."
"By the way," Lu Xiaoman suddenly asked, "Sister, are you really not considering coming to our 'Innocent Dawn'?"
"Go, go, go, why are you kidding?"
Song Jingyun pushed Xiaoman's forehead with a finger, "Not to mention that all of your starting positions in Wushou Dawn are full, but you are dissatisfied. Should your commanding position be given to your chief or to her?"
Lu Xiaoman touched his forehead and said "Oh" angrily.
"We're here." Wen Huacun said.
Everyone looked up——
There are several grottoes embedded in the cave in front of them. The innermost part of each one is carved with a mural of gods, including Mazu, Buddha, and Tianzun. In the center is a huge five-pointed star and two-headed snake totem.
In front of each mural, there is a dark coffin placed in the grotto, distributed in a fan shape.
"How much does Teacher Wen know about totems?" Quan Heng asked.
"I don't know much about it," Wen Huacun shook his head, "but I heard that this totem brought all the townspeople here, and even resonated with the power of Jade Capital Beidou."
"There is light," Qian Huan raised his head, "The altar is open upwards, leading to the outside of the mountainside."
"This tomb was hollowed out directly from the top of the mountain," Song Jingyun looked at it. "The cave is three or four meters away from the outside. It was dug directly from the east side of the mountainside. It can be easily reached in this direction... "
He looked at Quan Heng and said, "It's the river where we met."
Meijiang?
Quan Heng was thoughtful, stretched out three fingers, wiped the stone tablet in the center of the altar, and looked at it in the moonlight.
Only two of them were stained with dust, but not the other side.
Wen Huacun approached the coffin and exclaimed after a few seconds: "The coffin in the middle has a chain!"
"The coffin sealed with chains must be an evil coffin."
Taoist Master Song touched his chin, walked around the coffin, bent down suddenly, moved his nose, and his expression changed slightly.
"Quan Heng." He looked closely and only waved to call for someone.
"There is blood," Song Jingyun pointed out the bright red traces to Quan Heng and said in a deep voice, "It's fresh."
Quan Heng pondered for two seconds, then reached out and tapped the coffin board close to his ear.
"Hiss...hiss...sigh..."
"Cut the chain and open the coffin," Quan Heng ordered decisively, "There is a snake inside, be careful."
"Bang! Bang! Bang bang!"
There were four consecutive sounds of chains breaking, and everyone retreated. Quan Heng raised his hand, and Tianshu split the coffin lid with one blow!
Hiss...hiss...
With tiny crawling and hatching sounds, Quan Heng put away the "Tianshu", a cold light flashed when his fingers moved, and the butterfly knife held his hand backwards.
The coffin was densely packed with venomous snakes, as well as unhatched transparent eggs, swollen and crowded together. They looked more like maggot nests than snake eggs, greedily burrowing into this body that could already be called "leftovers." .
Even if the coffin is opened, I don’t want to leave for a second.
The head of the corpse was gone, leaving only the purulent blood dripping from the body, seeping into the ground from the gaps in the coffin.
"This is the body of a tomb robber." Wen Huacun sighed, "It belongs to Lu Xiaonian."
"Lu Xiaonian..." Lu Xiaoman thought for a while, "Is it the Mario who paid for it?"
Wen Huacun's mouth twitched: "...What?"
"It's Captain Gold." Song Jingyun clicked his tongue, "But you're right to say it's Mario. He's digging for gold and diamonds underground."
Quan Heng approached the coffin and used a butterfly knife to pluck the corpse's right hand. The fingers were half rotten, and the tips of the unrotted index and middle fingers had an extra thick layer of calluses.
...Sure enough.
Quan Heng's expression showed no fluctuation at all. He turned around and said, "How long until the practice match?"
"Nineteen minutes," Lu Xiaoman scratched his head and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to stay any longer."
"That's right, the egg your brothers used to wrongfully accuse me hasn't been found yet," Song Jingyun put the spout of the pot to his lips and said, "You really have to go first, don't let others take it first, go quickly Well, remember to search everywhere in the southeast, northwest and every corner.”
Lu Qiusheng and Lu Xiaoman glared at him at the same time.
Which pot won’t be opened?
"Then I'll look for cultural relics first..."
"No need to look for it," Qian Huan suddenly said, "Except for this coffin, the other coffins are full of cultural relics."
Several people paused and looked at Quan Heng.
Quan Heng nodded: "Open the coffins for all."
The remaining coffins were quickly opened.
There are no snakes inside, and rare treasures, porcelain, calligraphy and painting gauze are placed inside, and several layers of soft cushions are placed for protection. But some pieces of porcelain are too close together and may even scratch slightly.
"There are so many things..." Lu Xiaoman looked at the shining night pearl and said curiously, "I haven't seen it yet."
"The antiques have been found, but the role is to protect the cultural relics from being stolen by robbers within three days. There are only fifteen minutes left." Lu Qiusheng said, "Sister Heng, how do you think this can be accomplished?"
Song Jingyun almost spit out a mouthful of wine.
He just teased her and called her Sister Heng. Lu Qiusheng’s sincere and polite call was really effective.
“Three ways.”
Quan Heng calmly accepted the call: “Either kill all the bandits; or find the cultural relics and destroy them; or the third way is to take the cultural relics out and leave the map.”
“Destroy the cultural relics…?” Lu Qiusheng shook his head repeatedly and resisted, “No, if the cultural relics are connected to that thing, if this is destroyed, the outside will also be destroyed! This is not the same level of mistake as the practice match! Of course, the third way!”
“You said it lightly, where to get out?” Song Jingyun put on the gourd stopper, “Take it out of the map? Why don’t you find the cultural relics and put them in the [backpack]…”
Speaking of the [backpack], Song Jingyun suddenly paused.
He clearly remembered that Quan Heng put Lu Xiaoman’s branded axe into the [backpack] at the beginning of the map. He was also surprised by this, so he took the initiative to talk to Quan Heng.
"That's right..." Lu Qiusheng didn't realize Song Jingyun's abnormality, and said to himself, "Don't blame me, I really tried my best. I'll go back and cultivate more acres of land to plant potatoes for the chief as compensation."
"Sister Heng," Lu Xiaoman cared, "How is your review test going?"
"Almost..."
Quan Heng said as he opened the panel, and the message popped up almost at the same time-
Ding Dong!
[Career applicant Quan Heng, please note that the growth rate of the jury's emotional points has dropped sharply and is about to fall below zero growth rate]
[Warning: If the growth rate falls to zero, the test will be directly judged as a failure! ]
"Okay," Quan Heng raised his eyebrows, but smiled, "It's much worse."