Beside the coffin, Pan Zi suddenly frowned in confusion.
"What's wrong, Panzi?"
Wu Laosan asked when he saw Pan Zi's puzzled look.
"Third Master, I think I heard breathing in this coffin just now.”
Pan Zi swallowed his saliva and said with a frightened expression.
"Bullsh * t, you've been dead for thousands of years. How can you still be alive? I think you're just too careful. Alright, quickly pry open the coffin lid."
"Is, is it?"
Pan Zi was also confused. Was he really too careful?
"Ah ~ Panzi, do your best. I've already pried it open.”
Old Third Wu was looking at the coffin as he pried it open. When he saw that the coffin had already been pried open, he quickly said.
A minute later, a loud sound came from the coffin.
"En X2?"
Wu Tianzhen and Fatty Wang, who were still fighting on the ground, stopped at the same time.
"Hey, little comrade, why don't we stop fighting for now and wait until we get two good treasures before fighting?”
Wu Tianzhen looked at the bite mark on his left leg and nodded hurriedly.
After everyone gathered around, they saw a pale male corpse in his thirties or forties. There were many strange white skins and funerary objects under him.
"This, could this be the legendary jade figurines?”
Old Third Wu exclaimed in shock as he looked at the things the male corpse was wearing.
"Jade figurines?"
Behind him, Ah Ning's expression changed.
"Eh? No, that's not right, Third Master. Listen, this guy is breathing.”
Pan Zi, who was the closest to the male corpse, could clearly hear the heavy breathing.
Pan Zi was so scared that he took a few steps back, his face pale.
"What?"
Pan Zi's words also shocked everyone except Ye Changge and the little brother.
Ah Ning, who was standing at the side, was so frightened that she subconsciously grabbed Ye Changge's clothes from behind. However, when she thought of what had happened earlier, her face darkened.
Just as she was about to let go, a large hand suddenly grabbed her small hand.
Ah Ning looked up and saw that this hand belonged to Ye Changge.
"You, what?"
Hearing Ah Ning's voice, Ye Changge ignored her and looked at the coffin.
Seeing that Ye Changge was ignoring her, Ah Ning didn't feel uncomfortable. She just bit her thin lips and didn't say anything.
At this moment, the entire tomb fell silent.
"Hu, hu, hu."
Heavy breathing came from the male corpse in the coffin, and everyone could hear it clearly.
"This, this male corpse is indeed alive. Panzi, you're not joking.”
Wu Laosan said to Pan Zi in shock.
Hearing Old Third Wu's words, Pan Zi's fierce appearance revealed an aggrieved look.
"Third Master, you better understand me. When have I ever joked in a tomb?”
"That's true."
Old Third Wu also nodded. After all, Pan Zi had followed him for more than twenty years and had never joked around in the tomb.
"Does that mean that the corpse in this coffin is wearing the legendary jade figurines?”
Fatty Wang asked Old Third Wu in surprise.
"That should be it. Look at the white skin under his body. It should be him. After all, the jade figurines are said to be divine items that can make people rejuvenate and revive. If the male corpse is still alive after thousands of years, it must be the effect of the jade figurines.”
"Then who is the person lying in the coffin, Third Uncle?”
Wu Tianzhen walked over to Old Third Wu and asked curiously.
"Uhh."
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