Fatty Wang had an impatient look on his face. Seeing that the stuffy oil bottle was done, he and Third Uncle walked to the side of the coffin and studied the jade servant on the corpse.
Wu Xie did not know what was wrong with him. He ran over and grabbed the collar of the stuffy oil bottle and asked,"Why did you kill him? What deep hatred does he have with you?!”
Su Cheng didn't say anything. He thought to himself that this iron-faced man had a long history with this little brother. You've only known the stuffy oil bottle for a month. Why are you meddling in other people's family matters?
Muffled Oil Bottle slapped Wu Xie's hand away impatiently and turned her face to the side. It was obvious that she did not want to pay attention to Wu Tianzhen.
"Heavens…Wu Xie, it's normal for this little brother to want to kill a living corpse. Although the jade servant you just saw can protect you from death for a thousand years, it hasn't been completely resurrected yet. If you took off the jade servant just now, that 'corpse' would immediately rise up and turn into a bloody corpse.”
Su Cheng paused for a moment because Third Uncle and Fatty Wang were looking at him strangely.
Perhaps they were suspicious of his identity.
However, these doubts would soon dissipate in the face of his strength.
"Think about it, after we turn into bloody corpses, can two or three of us survive?”
As soon as Su Cheng finished speaking, Wu Xie helplessly let go of the oil bottle and sat down dejectedly.
That expression was very funny.
Su Cheng thought for a moment. Wu Xie must have realized since he followed Third Uncle into the tomb that he was a rookie and did not know as much as others. He was probably confused now.
"This little brother, forgive me for being presumptuous. "You've learned too much along the way. I wonder which path you're from. Can you point us in the right direction? We'll have to visit you in the future to thank you so that we can have a clear idea.”
Pan Zi's voice sounded from the side, his eyes fixed on the stuffy oil bottle.
When everyone heard this, Pan Zi's words were quite coincidental. They thought that the stuffy oil bottle should not be able to escape.
However, they didn't expect that the stuffy oil bottle still looked indifferent. For a moment, the atmosphere was very awkward. Everyone suspected that what Pan Zi said just now was an illusion.
"Don't be so polite with him. I just want to ask you a question, little brother. Just tell me what you came to the tomb for.”
Fatty Wang was very impatient and asked directly.
Wu Xie looked at the oil bottle again. Now that he was confused and aggrieved, he could only vent his anger on the bird that stood out.
Su Cheng raised his eyebrows. He knew that the stuffy bottle did not want to pay attention to this group of people at all. If he came to the tomb alone, it might be smoother. With this group of people, he did not know how much trouble they had caused him.
"Don't question this little brother. First, he has helped us a lot along the way and created many opportunities for us to escape.”
At this point, he remembered the Qilin Bloodline Treasure Chest that Muffled Oil Bottle had dropped.
"Secondly, they didn't want to harm us at all. Moreover, they just killed a dumpling. It's not appropriate for all of you to be angry. Everyone should quickly study these treasures and pack up to go out.”
Su Cheng's words made sense to the few people who were not convinced. For a moment, everyone was thinking about the good things in the coffin.
At this moment, the block-like oil bottle on the side moved. It turned its head towards Su Cheng and actually smiled at him.
Su Cheng was stunned. He nodded at the stuffy bottle, and the stuffy bottle nodded in return.
Wu Tianzhen was also stunned when he saw her smile. Su Cheng wanted to laugh when he saw Wu Tianzhen's expression.
He couldn't help but sigh," Third Uncle, oh Third Uncle, your nephew still has a long way to go. Wu Xie is still too naive. As expected of the naive Wu Xie."
"This thing is lying on a whole piece of purple jade!”
Fatty Wang's voice rang out.
Su Cheng smiled. It seemed that they had found the purple jade box. That thing was also a treasure.
"F * ck! The thing that this thing used after it died was also extravagant. It actually used a whole piece of purple jade as a pillow!”
Fatty Wang pulled the corpse in the coffin. The withered head of the corpse tilted to one side, revealing a purple stone pillow with a very transparent texture.
The moonlight shone through the branches of the Nine-Headed Snake Cypress and shone on the purple jade, emitting a very beautiful luster.
Su Cheng walked over to take a look. His third uncle's " Tomb Robbing Knowledge Encyclopedia " in his mind immediately came into play.
This pillow was made of a whole piece of purple jade. Purple jade was also amethyst. Originally, amethyst was not as valuable as other jade, but such a large piece was very rare.
Furthermore, amethyst was difficult to polish. It was extremely difficult to make such a rich and smooth jade pillow. Even in modern times, it would still be a technical job.
If he didn't control his strength well, the entire amethyst would be ruined.
This thing was used as a pillow by this guy. Even the previous emperor probably did not have such high treatment.
Muffled Oil Bottle did not move at the side. She tilted her head slightly and said,"Everything you want to know is in that purple jade box.”
After saying that, he turned his head to the side and resumed his indifferent expression.
Fatty glanced at the stuffy bottle and no longer targeted and doubted it as before. He probably felt that Su Cheng's words made sense.
Now, he carefully picked up the purple jade box and placed it on his coat. Her expression was like an old mother who had been childless for many years. She was very careful when she treated the purple jade.
The box wasn't locked. Everyone opened it and saw a roll of golden silk inside.
Wu Xie glanced at the item and immediately became interested. He went forward and carefully unfolded the silk. It was densely covered with small words.
The silk was inlaid with gold threads, and the entire roll was well preserved. The words on it seemed to have been embroidered in a very clever way. The threads seemed to be made of gold thread, so the handwriting was very complete and there were no signs of decay.
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