Chest drop system

Chapter 111 Inheritance
After putting away the treasure box, there were two other ancient books on the table, and Lin Wu also picked them up.

"Illusion Secret Tome, Inscription Pattern Secret Tome, hey, forget it, it should be a good thing anyway, put it away first and then talk about it."

Seeing that there was nothing else in the room except this wooden table, he went out the door and walked to the room on the right.

The door opened, and the room on the right was not small. Compared with the room on the left before, it looked much bigger.

The walls are surrounded by bookshelves, all of which are full of books, filling all the bookshelves to the brim.

In the middle of the room, a wooden coffin stood there alone. To Lin Wu's surprise, a corner of the wooden coffin's lid was lifted, as if it had been opened by someone.

"Could it be that the corpse of the master of inheritance is placed in this wooden coffin, and he is buried here, but why is the lid not closed?"

Lin Wu sniffed his nose, "There is no smell of corpse."

After thinking about it, I decided to get closer to see what was going on with the wooden coffin.

He approached the wooden coffin step by step, but he still didn't smell the expected corpse smell.

"Isn't it empty inside?"

Lin Wu came to the wooden coffin and looked inside.

"It's really empty."

There was nothing inside the coffin, let alone a corpse or bones.

"What's the situation, there's nothing, so why put a wooden coffin here, it made me nervous for a long time."

Lin Wu felt inexplicably upset, as if he had been tricked.

The lighting stone in his hand was inserted into the wooden coffin, followed by his head, wanting to examine it carefully.

Nose wrinkled, Lin Wu smelled a rotten smell, although it was very faint and slight, but it was there, and he really couldn't smell it unless he smelled it carefully.

"Huh?" He glanced at the cushion at the bottom of the wooden coffin, and seemed to find something.

He put the lighting stone close to the bottom of the wooden coffin, and under the strong light, he stretched out his hand and gently touched the cushion.

Lin Wu found that there was an obvious hollow in the middle of the mat, and when he pressed it with his hands, he could clearly feel the traces of being pressed down.

This shows that there should have been a corpse in the wooden coffin, but why the corpse disappeared is unknown.

"Someone must have come here and took away the corpse in this wooden coffin." Lin Wu guessed.

"It can't be that the corpse ran away by itself, so this book should be placed in the supernatural category."

Lin Wu seemed to be very interested in this wooden coffin, lying there and studying it non-stop.

"What is this?" Lin Wu pouted his butt, turned his head, and looked at the lid above his head.

Lighting Stone approached, "What the hell is this painting?"

Lin Wu frowned, looking at the graffiti in front of him speechlessly.

On the top of the coffin lid, there are many crooked patterns engraved, including stars, moon, sun, clouds and other natural objects.

The seemingly simple things were drawn crookedly and in such a mess that Lin Wu almost couldn't tell what was drawn.

Although the painting was terrible, Lin Wu still looked at it seriously.

After all, no matter how ordinary the painting is, it is painted on the coffin lid, which will always produce a strange feeling.

After looking at it for a while, Mr. Lin Wu felt that there was something in the painting that was attracting him.

Unconsciously extend one's own spiritual power to touch the painting.

In a trance, Lin Wu felt that he was suddenly deep in the universe, and countless stars were shining around him.

Turning around, a huge fireball was burning there. This was the sun, but the strange thing was that he couldn't feel the scorching heat from the sun.

In the vast sea of ​​stars, Lin Wu only felt that he was small, as humble as a speck of dust, so insignificant.

Gradually, Lin Wu was deeply involved in the orbits of these stars, just watching the movement of the stars in the sky in front of him obsessively, half understanding, half understanding, half understanding.

It wasn't until the stars disappeared from his eyes that Lin Wu came back to his senses.

The coffin lid is still in front of him, and the painting is still so ugly, unchanged, but there are more orbits of stars in Lin Wu's mind.

Although he didn't know the use of these extra prints in his mind, Lin Wu felt that the painting in front of him was absolutely extraordinary.

He wanted to take the coffin lid away, but after thinking about it, he gave up. After all, Lin Wu felt that it was not auspicious for the dead person's things, and after his own experiment, he failed to enter the star again.

After reading the wooden coffin, Lin Wu rubbed his sore neck and looked at the books on the surrounding bookshelves. Apart from the wooden coffin, there seemed to be only books on the bookshelves in this room.

These paper books are not damaged at all, even if there is no dust, they are brand new, but everything in this wooden house is not stained with dust, so Lin Wu is not too surprised.

He randomly took out a book, and there were four words printed on the cover of the book.

"The Way of War Volume One"

After simply flipping through it, the book talks about some military strategy.

Put the book back, walk across a shelf, and pull out a book again.

"The Art of Kings"

It talked about the practical tips of being an emperor, Lin Wu expressed his disinterest, and stuffed it back.
"The Importance of Battlefield Morale"

"Assessment of Grain Delivery"

"The Negative Effects of the Art of Harvesting Yin and Tonifying Yang"

"Five Treatments for Kidney Deficiency"

"Criminal Law Outline of Castration"

Snapped

"What the hell are these things? It's getting more and more outrageous. Why do I have to dig out these things?" Lin Wu threw some kind of criminal law book in his hand to the ground and said angrily.

"I don't want to read it, there is nothing good anyway." Lin Wu felt a headache looking at the densely packed books in front of him, so he simply didn't want them all, anyway, they were all other people's things.

No more nostalgia, turned around and walked out of the wooden house.

"Except for the golden treasure chest, are there only those two ancient books in this inheritance? Although I am very satisfied with getting the golden treasure chest, this is too picky. It feels a bit thunderous and rainy."

Lin Wu muttered to himself, but he didn't realize that on a bookshelf behind him, at the top, there was a book emitting a faint white light, like a warning light, flashing on and off.

But Lin Wu, who was impatient, didn't notice it. Of course, it may be because he is too short, and he really can't find it unless he looks up.

What shines is not the ancient book itself, but the words on it.

"Tianchen Method"

Three words shine brightly in the book.
Lin Wu walked out of the wooden house, and the back road was blocked by a stone wall. He knew that this wooden house was the final destination of the land of inheritance.

"Go back the way you came."

Lin Wu planned to turn back to see if the Huangfa people escaped from the illusion.

"We have to find a way to wake them up."

Opening the item bar, he focused his eyes on the golden treasure chest, and his breathing became a little short again. After all, this is a golden treasure chest. In the game that Lin Wu played in his previous life, the golden treasure chest was also the ultimate treasure chest.

The things that are opened are often the best. At the beginning of the game, there were not many players who got the golden treasure chest. Its preciousness is self-evident, and it is already the top treasure chest that Lin Wu knows.

(End of this chapter)