Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 827: Beaulieu Holy Infant (26)

Jiang Fu didn't know why he had such an idea.

Dragons have always been magical creatures in mythology, including the Panlong in the murals of the Ghost Mother God Kingdom, which is also a huge existence whose head and tail are far away, and it is impossible to be contained by such a small coffin.

If it wasn't Beaulieu's body in the coffin, what would it be?

Seeing that he was silent, Zhao Qixing asked, "Brother Jiang, what are you thinking?"

"I'm wondering what's in this coffin?"

"Isn't it that Beaulieu? Didn't it say that Beaulieu fell from the sky and died?"

"The legend is so, I'm afraid it's not!"

Zhao Qixing was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood.

"Fuck, Brother Jiang, do you think it's the ghost mother's old goblin who is playing tricks? Maybe the coffin is filled with the ghost mother's body? She uses this to seek longevity?"

Jiang Fu didn't answer, but his intuition told him that this was very possible. There are many examples of ancient rulers enjoying the most solemn sacrifices and seeking immortality.

When Ming Xiao heard the conversation between the two, his face became paler in an instant.

Jiang Fu pondered for a moment, and said, "I'm afraid we have to pry open the coffin!"

Zhao Qixing's complexion changed. "Brother Jiang, it's fine if there are coffins in other places, but this place is too evil. I'm afraid if we really pry the coffins, we really won't be able to get out."

Jiang Fu pondered for a moment. "Let's talk about it when they come back!"

The three of them waited for a while, and finally they came back.

The few people who came back were sweating profusely, with strange expressions on their faces.

"Brother Jiang, this place is really haunted."

"A few of us were divided into two teams, and we each walked in one direction, and we met each other while walking, what a devil."

"What did you say?" Jiang Fu's heart skipped a beat. Although he planned for the worst, it was too unexpected. What kind of result is this?
"Let me say it, let me say it again!" A person wiped his sweat and said, "Brother Jiang, Zhao Qixing asked us to look around, so we each chose a direction and walked down the steps. They said, we should go farther and farther, even if we don’t go far, at least there will be no intersection, but the reality is that we each walk in one direction, and we meet each other as we walk. It’s really strange.”

Zhao Qixing was in a hurry. "Have you tried another method?"

"I tried it, and we felt puzzled later, so we walked with our backs facing each other, and we met again as we walked. Later, we didn't give up and walked seven or eight times. We tried running, jumping, no matter the speed. How fast, and finally met while walking, I think we have encountered a ghost hitting the wall?"

"What the hell? Ghost hitting the wall?"

The crowd fell silent for a while.

Ghost hitting the wall?
"Fuck! I'm sure it's not a ghost hitting the wall. I remember every step I take. If a ghost hits the wall, wouldn't I just keep spinning in circles? Didn't I sweat for nothing?"

Zhao Qixing didn't give up and became ruthless. "Whoever goes with me again, I don't believe it, and I can't beat an old goblin thousands of years ago?"

"I!"

"Me! Brother Zhao, I'll go with you."

Several people followed Zhao Qixing again.

Jiang Fu didn't say a word, and continued to surround the bronze coffin. He still thought in his heart that if he wanted to get out, he had to fall on the coffin.

Waited a while.

Zhao Qixing came back with someone.

As soon as he came back, the whole person's eyes were evil.

"Brother Jiang, I've really seen hell."

"What's the matter, you walked around again, and still met them?"

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(End of this chapter)