Ancient Wu killer mixed city

Hearing what he said, both Zhang Zhen and the Vietnamese focused their gazes on Pulsatilla's face.

Said to be "Weng", in fact, this old guy is not very old, at most he is middle-aged, but his prematurely gray hair always makes people think that he is a very serious person.

"If my measurements are good, two or three days will be enough to go forward like this." Pulsatilla frowned, looking forward, with an unpredictable old face.

"What two or three days"

After Zhang Zhen heard this, he looked at his huge backpack, and then lay down on the grass for a while, "Damn, let me keep people alive, and if this continues, I'll be exhausted before I reach the place."

Seeing him like this, Lu Yu sneered in his heart.

From the looks of it, this man named Zhang Zhen is really a drunken man, young and empty, he broke out in a cold sweat after taking two steps along the way, preliminarily guessing that either the woman played too hard or shot too much with a pistol.

Looking at his powerful appearance, Lu Yu felt that this guy was a lesson learned from the past. In the future, he really should be more restrained.

"Hey, I've been wondering about something, old man Bai, tell us about it." Leaning under the tree, the Vietnamese opened his mouth. [

"Oh, if you have anything to say, just tell me, I'll tell you what I know." Seeing him open his mouth, Pulsatilla wasn't nervous, and sat on the ground smiling, looking cheerful.

"You are a tomb robber," said the Vietnamese.

"Yes." Pulsatilla replied.

"Then, why do you want to get involved here? Didn't you say, '36 line touches gold is king', what you deal with in this line of work is full of treasures, and you can take out a pot, pan and pan for hundreds of dollars." Ten million, why bother to earn this hard-earned money with us, if I have your skills, I will definitely not come."

"Hehe." Hearing what the Vietnamese said, Pulsatilla had a strange smile on his face, "Do you think that you can sell the things you touch for that money? The current antique market is all speculative, and it is empty. And When a thing is dug out of the pit, it takes at least five or six discounts to enter the market. During this process, every time it changes hands, people will make a fortune. The oil and water you get is not as much as you think."

After Pulsatilla finished speaking, he raised his eyes to look at Lu Yu, then at Zhang Zhenqingyi and the others, "You guys, I don't know how to be lucky if I was born in a blessing. If I had your skills, I wouldn't do this job. Look at the work you do. One shot, one knife, one life, it would cost hundreds of thousands of dollars. I heard that there are even more good ones. Back then, there was a guy named Yinhu who took tens of millions of orders casually, tsk tsk Huang Mou: Lure the concubine into the account. You don’t know that things like climbing mountains and wading through rivers and rivers are really commonplace for those of us who touch gold. In this way, I will tell you the truth so that you can understand Get ready, this trip will not only have to climb rocks, drill through the woods, but maybe even go down into a cave."

Speaking of this, Pulsatilla's smile became more and more secretive, and there was a hint of conspiracy in his old eyes.

"Why do you say it's like a tomb robbery?" Hearing this, Zhang Zhen's scalp became tense, his stomach was full of bitterness, and his face turned green.

"What's the matter, are you afraid?" Seeing his hopeless appearance, Pulsatilla couldn't help but speak up.

"No, it's not fear, it's nausea." Zhang Zhen said, scratching his head for a while. When I was young, I grew up in the countryside. Once I went to play in the mountains and accidentally fell into the cemetery. I stepped on the skin of the coffin of the boss. Leaked, I fell into it in one fell swoop, to here. ' he said, putting his palms on his waist.

"Nonsense." The Vietnamese uttered a non-standard Chinese sentence when they heard it, and they didn't know who they learned it from.

"Don't talk nonsense with me here, how deep is the coffin?!"

"Fuck, why did I lie to you? We were playing on the mountain at that time. We jumped forward and fell into it. We got here in one fell swoop." After he finished speaking, he gestured again.

"And then?" Hearing him repeating a sentence, Lu Yu knew it.

"And then I just fell in, the whole person."[

"Pfft—cough cough" Pulsatilla was twisting the water bottle to drink water, and almost choked to death upon hearing these words.

"Hey, are you talking about the coffin of the law?" Surprisingly, Tsing Yi also stirred up, she sat up straight and pulled Lu Yu, as if remembering something extremely weird, "I also encountered it when I was a child." Similar things, at that time, my parents took me to go hiking together, and I accidentally saw an iron cage in the grass, there was a big piece of old canvas under the cage, and there was a bulging thing under the canvas. I reached out to open it, but I was taken aback by that thing."

"What?" Seeing that she didn't seem to be lying, Lu Yu asked with squinted eyes.

"Half a coffin, isn't it?" Before Tsing Yi could speak, Pulsatilla took the words.

"En." Hearing what Pulsatilla said, Tsing Yi nodded.

"Then, have you ever touched it?" Pulsatilla asked Tsing Yi with a pair of old eyes shining coldly.

"No, when I was young, I was frightened. Later, a crazy old lady drove us away and said some strange things. This happened many years ago. If you don't mention me Forget about it." Tsing Yi said.

Sitting under the tree, Lu Yu tilted his head and thought about it. Tsing Yi was kidnapped when she was very young. Ma'am, or the old monster in the coffin?Alas, if this is the case, it would be fun. Could it be that this girl in Tsing Yi was possessed by some kind of fox and ghost? She couldn't help herself~ Thinking of this, Lu Yu pinched her face, and made Tsing Yi mess up in front of everyone. Embarrassed.

"Ahem." Pulsatilla cleared his throat before Lu Yu was willing to give up.

"Brother, you're in this business. What's the matter with the vertical coffin you're talking about?" Maybe it was because the topic was right for him, so Lu Yu rarely asked shamelessly.

"It's hard to say." Pulsatilla shook his head, "However, what is certain is that what happened to Miss Qing is not a normal phenomenon. As far as I know, if it is placed on the mountain in such a strange way, there is probably something hidden in the coffin. The corpse is evil, normal people, the farther away the better, otherwise, bad luck is nothing serious, and life may be lost."

"Damn it, old man Bai, can you stop scaring me!?" Zhang Zhen was frightened when he heard it, and the corner of his mouth grinned in pain.