World Tibet Bureau

Chapter 288 The Eight Immortals Carrying the Coffin
When the group of people heard that they would die, they panicked and got out of the car quickly.

It was raining too much outside.

After they got out of the car, they turned around and wanted to go to our ambulance to hide from the rain.

San Heizi suddenly "bang" and closed the truck door.

Quickly turn the key.

The engine roared immediately.

San Heizi kicked the accelerator, and the truck rushed out quickly.

The group of people were all dumbfounded.

It's not that they are stupid.

The Lord's life and death are at stake.

At that moment, they put saving Yu Feng's life first.

Not at all expected.

Several ambulance doctors will suddenly come to this trick.

In order to make the car run faster, San Heizi also turned on the truck's reverse bucket, and all the big geese in the truck bucket fell down.

The geese flew around.

Goose feathers dance with rain flowers.

A rare treasure hunting scene in the world!

There were a few who reacted quickly, their faces changed suddenly, and they cursed: "Fuck, something big happened!"

They quickly ran into the ambulance and wanted to drive the ambulance after them.

But the ambulance has no keys at all!
They got out of the ambulance immediately, holding firecrackers in their hands, and shot at the truck, and Sa Yazi chased like crazy.

The rain was so heavy that the medicine in the firecracker could hardly be pumped out.

I was immediately excited.

Pulling Yu Feng aside, he took the crowbar to pry the lock on the outside of the iron box.

Pry it open and have a look.

The outer layer is shockproof foam, the middle layer is elastic cotton, the inner layer is dry straw, and the inner layer is red cloth.

I lifted the red cloth.

His forehead suddenly jumped.

A four-legged beast-mask tripod with a height of more than 40 centimeters, a diameter of more than 30 centimeters, and a belly depth of about [-] centimeters is impressive. The quiet air rushed over immediately.

Although its specific inheritance is unknown.

But the specifications of this tripod are similar to those of the famous Mao Ding!

The weight of the country!

I lifted the weight.

About 30 kilograms, which is not much different from Mao Ding's weight!

I scolded my mother in my heart, turned my head and kicked Yu Feng fiercely.

Straight girl thief!
This thing dares to be shipped abroad!

San Heizi asked: "Boss, how do we deal with this shit?"

I replied: "Throw it out of the car immediately, so as not to dirty the car!"

San Heizi stopped the car upon hearing this.

His senior brother lifted up Yu Feng who was still twitching.

Before throwing him out of the car, the guy subconsciously grabbed the tin box with his hand.

A good dog!
San Heizi slapped him hard with his backhand.

Yu Feng fainted directly.

This medicine will not kill you.

Yu Feng will lie down in the heavy rain.

Until his subordinates came and got him back.

The old manager arranged for this treasure to be given by Mad Chong, and Mad Chong handed over the heavy responsibility to Yu Feng.

Now the treasure is lost.

Yu Feng was also completely abolished.

Crazy Bug and others will definitely investigate hysterically.

But Xia Xi's concubine had already been sent away by him.

As soon as she goes.

The whole thread is completely broken.

Leave a dead end for them!
But then came my troubles.

This tripod is so important.

I dare not hide at all.

I don't know how to deal with it.

I first thought of Lu Cenyin, but I was immediately rejected by myself.

First, now is not the time to contact this girl.Secondly, this cauldron belonged to the old manager, and Lu Cenyin was one of the four gentlemen's family. Giving this tripod to Yingqing Pavilion was simply setting fire to himself.

Elder Xu suddenly came to mind.

This is a great candidate!
Mr. Xu is a leader in the Tibetan ancient world in China. He is righteous and resourceful. Only his contacts and identity can protect and handle this tripod well.

I was thinking about how to give the tripod to Mr. Xu.

Sanheizi suddenly said: "Someone is blocking the road ahead." I took a look.

It was discovered that someone was carrying the coffin tens of meters ahead.

A funeral procession of about ten people in white clothes and plain hats was walking towards us, crying in the rain.

Our truck actually fled in the direction of the goose factory. The current location is seven or eight kilometers away from the place where the treasure was seized just now. We planned to drive forward for about one kilometer, turn to a small road on the right, and then drive on After more than ten kilometers, everyone abandoned their cars and left on the mountain road.

This place in front of me is a gorge.

Very narrow.

Can barely pass one car.

We had to stop the car and let the funeral procession sideways the coffin so that the two sides could barely meet and pass.

San Heizi moved the car to the side, turned off the ignition, lit a cigarette, and prepared to let the funeral procession pass first.

"In our hometown, it's not very auspicious to have a funeral at night after the death of a very vicious person."

Funeral on a rainy night.

The gorge is difficult.

This is not right!

It is a common custom in the south that eight men with full of yang energy should carry the coffin for funerals, which is called the Eight Immortals Carrying the Coffin.

But there were a total of ten people in the funeral procession, but only four carried the coffin, and the others were crying beside the coffin.

I said to Sanheizi and the others: "You guys abandon the car immediately and quickly go up the mountain with your things. I will stay in the car!"

San Heizi and the others were a little dazed when they heard this.

I shouted: "Hurry up!"

I said it before.

In the old society, there are many ways to spot cannons to win treasures, such as pretending to be villagers, setting up cards to collect protection fees, digging pits and setting traps, pretending to be gods and ghosts, sending funeral teams to stop cars...

Although I don't believe it in my heart, there are still people who adopt such a simple way of pointing cannons.

But the west four-legged tripod with animal face pattern is a heavy weapon.

Unexpectedly, someone also got the news.

It's like the last time the King's Sword was seized. Although Sakata's news was kept secret, almost all the famous antique families in Jinling participated in it.

There is no reason for it.

Chongbao is sent to Sakura Country.

This cannot be tolerated.

It is the easiest to ignite the blood of the antique Jiang Hu.

Even if the strength is not good, I want to get a vote.

Even if they won the battle, the other party dared not speak up, so they could only investigate and deal with it secretly.

I wouldn't dare park here to bet they're a normal funeral procession.

In case the bet is lost.

Then it's all over.

If they are the ones who point the cannon to grab the ground, they may think that we are Yu Feng and kill us.

I dare not let the treasure go.

Because they don't know their identity and purpose.

San Heizi and the others quickly got out of the car with the iron box.

I said to Sanheizi: "Don't look back, run to death!"

Hearing this, San Heizi started running up the mountain in the rain.

suddenly!

Three people in white clothes sprang out from the grass on the left side of the mountain stream.

On the tree on the hillside on the right, three people in white clothes jumped down from the sky like in a martial arts novel.

Looking in the rearview mirror, three people in white clothes also appeared behind the car.

We were thoroughly dumped!
The group of people carrying the coffin in front must have a commander, and one of them said loudly: "Leave the things, so as not to see blood on the knife edge!"

I saw your sister's blood!

The three sunspots were running up the hillside, and the four of them should have no problem dealing with the three on the hillside.

Catch the thief first catch the king!
What I have to do now is to put the commanders of the coffin bearers in front of me in a daze, and open up the escape space for the three sunspots.

Step on the accelerator.

The truck whined and rushed forward!
at the same time.

San Heizi shouted loudly: "Fuck them!"

The few of them rushed up the hillside quickly.

Everything happened between lightning and flint!

Reasonably.

My truck ran into it so fiercely, the normal reaction of the group of people in front should be to quickly abandon the coffin and dodge to the side.

But the commander was extremely ruthless and shouted: "Small the coffin!"

A few people raised the coffin with a loud noise, and threw it forward with incomparable ferocity.

A dark, wet, and extremely creepy coffin.

If the arrow is off the string, it will shoot towards the windshield of the car.

I was suddenly terrified.

(End of this chapter)