Coffin Dew Touches the Ground, Crane Loses Control
"…Roar!"
Just as the few of them were discussing the coffin dew, a sound suddenly came from the underground palace. It was as terrifying as the wails of ghosts. It seemed to be coming from the coffin.
Wang Yueban and Wu Tianzhen looked at each other warily and slowly walked forward to study the coffin that made the sound.
"What is this sound? This coffin has been in soup for so many years.”
Wang Yueban whispered behind Wu Tianzhen.
Wu Sizhen waved his flashlight at the coffin from afar. The coffin dew still fell into the bowl below, which meant that the thing in the coffin was not moving.
"There won't be a corpse. It might be that this place has been sealed for many years. Now, the air flow is surging in from above, and the sound of the temperature changing is making. If he were to dig up the corpse, it was impossible for the coffin to not move. If he moved, the coffin dew would definitely drip onto the ground.”
Wu Tianzhen looked at the spot where Wu Sizhen had shone his flashlight. As expected, not a single drop of coffin dew was exposed.
"A piece of broken wood is trying to scare your Lord Fatty.”
Wang Yueban was obviously resentful of being frightened by this piece of wood. She stretched out her leg and kicked it, but it just happened to hit the coffin bowl on the ground.
Even though he didn't use much strength, he still shook the half-filled bowl, and a drop of green liquid flowed down the bowl's wall.
"Swoosh!"
The lustrous green liquid vaporized as soon as it touched the ground, and dark green smoke quickly spread in all directions.
"It's bad. Run!"
Wu Sizhen watched as the dark green smoke suddenly rose from the ground. Wang Yueban and Wu Tianzhen quickly ran in his direction.
Why would something happen to these two guys if they didn't look at them?
Wu Sizhen also wanted to try out his newly strengthened body functions. He grabbed the two figures running towards him by the arms and rushed out of the door like an arrow.
Compared to Wu Sizhen's current speed, the green mist was still far from it.
"D * mn, is this the speed of a human?”
As soon as they left the entrance of the underground palace, Wang Yueban put down the hand that was covering his mouth and nose and let out a long sigh. He was amazed by Wu Sizhen's ability.
"Your strength is not small. You can carry me out with one hand. This strength can probably catch up to little brother.”
"I couldn't tell. Have you practiced outside?”
Wu Tianzhen was obviously shocked by Wu Sizhen's sudden burst of power. His arm, which had been pinched by Wu Sizhen just now, was still hurting.
The green fog in the underground palace was far behind them. Although it spread in all directions, it was clearly not a threat to them.
"You guys are just running too slowly. Wait outside for the fog to disperse and ask that boss to put down a rope. I'll go in and study it. This coffin is a hidden danger. I'll have to bring one up later.”
Wu Tianzhen reached out and pressed on Wu Sizhen's shoulder, stopping him with a serious expression."
"In my grandfather's notebook, it was recorded that the gas from the coffin dew is poisonous. Ordinary people will be poisoned if they come into direct contact with it.”
Wu Sizhen couldn't help but smile mockingly at the serious face.
"Ordinary people wouldn't be able to bring you out so quickly.”
Then, Wu Sizhen shrugged his shoulders to avoid Wu Tianzhen's hand and stepped into the green fog with his flashlight.
Wu Sizhen took a deep breath as soon as he stepped into the green mist. A similar smell of decay suddenly assaulted his nose. However, other than the unpleasant smell, this poisonous mist did not cause any discomfort to him.
This Qilin blood was quite useful.
Wu Sizhen jumped up on his tiptoes and steadily stepped on the hanging coffin. The coffin shook slightly, and the coffin dew that was about to drip fell into the bowl.
"Why are there so many ropes and chains on this coffin?”Wu Sizhen was untying the red rope on the hanging coffins. Because all the hanging coffins had formed a net, if he wanted to remove one, he had to knot the rope chain nearby again.
As soon as the Heavenly King of Wu Tian entered, he saw Wu Sizhen stepping on the coffin to untie the rope. He circled around him twice in disbelief.
Wang Yue raised her head and said to Wu Sizhen, who was on the coffin,"
"I, Lord Fatty, never thought that I would be able to step on this coffin. I finally understand. You must be the reincarnation of Sun Wukong.”
"Don't think about going up with him. If you step on it, the wood will fall apart.”
Wu Tianzhen stood at the side and stretched out his hand, not wanting to help him up. He was afraid that the coffin would shake and spill some more if he touched it.
"The two of you hold this coffin up. I'm going down.”
Wu Sizhen stretched the red rope on the coffin and jumped down from the coffin before the two of them could react. He then held the coffin that was about to fall to the ground.
His movements were so fast that only his afterimages could be seen. Wu Tianzhen and Wang Yueban only held onto the hanging coffin after he landed.
Wu Tianzhen hugged the hanging coffin and circled it a few times with iron chains. Wang Yueban took a small bowl of coffin dew and caught it below, lest the coffin dew spilled out and caused another tragedy.
"Fatty, please catch it." Wu Tianzhen pulled the rope and looked down at Wang Yueban. The crane that received the signal began to pull up gradually.
"Are you still worried about me? I'm bold but careful. There's absolutely no problem.”
Wu Sizhen tightened the rope around his waist. Although he felt that he could directly step on the rock wall next to him and run up, the hanging coffin might cause trouble again later. He would hang it like this for now.
Even though he had been busy in the underground palace, it was still not noon. Wu Sizhen was lazily being dragged up. He thought about the system prompt in his mind. If he needed to clock in again at five o'clock, he would have to come in again.
Wu Tianzhen and Wang Yueban were silent for a moment. The two of them stared at the coffin in their arms with full concentration.
Just as the rope was pulled halfway, it suddenly sank and stopped moving.
Wu Tianzhen and Wang Yueban were holding things, so it was easier for their hands to get sore. The longer they delayed, the higher the possibility of an accident.
For a moment, the two of them shouted anxiously.
"Why did you stop? Hurry up and pull it up!"
"Is the person outside asleep? Hurry up and pull."
Wu Sizhen came back to his senses and said to the two anxious people,"
"It should be the magnetic field of the coffin affecting the machinery outside. I'll go up and take a look.”
Outside the cave, Little Boss was even more afraid that something would happen on this trip. Seeing that the rope on the crane had begun to stretch and no longer moved, he asked anxiously,
"Why did you stop? What's going on?"
"I don't know what's going on either, Boss. This thing seems to be stuck.”
The crane driver was clearly confused. The equipment on the crane seemed to have suddenly malfunctioned. No matter how he fiddled with it, every lever seemed to have its own thoughts.
The out-of-control crane arm also began to shake up, down, left, and right in an irregular manner.
This made things difficult for Wu Tianzhen and Wang Yueban, who were hanging in the air. The two of them swayed and barely prevented the coffin dew from dripping.
"I'm telling you, you have to pay more for this.”
"Don't move!"
Wu Sizhen pulled the rope wrapped around his body with one hand and shook himself to the edge of the rock wall. Then he stepped on it and ran out vertically.
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