Fellow Daoist, from the way you chanted the Rebirth Mantra and the technique you used just now, you should be a Daoist, right?]
At this moment, Daoist Xuan Yang's bullet screen appeared.
In the live broadcast room, everyone's ears were tilted as their hearts stirred.
"That's right. Streamer, you should have a master, right? Otherwise, how could you be so powerful?”
"I'm guessing that the host might come from a hidden family. Isn't that what novels say?”
Old Taoist Xuan Yang started it.
In the live broadcast room, everyone's mood immediately soared.
"Regarding the sect's matters, it involves the sect's secrets, so I can't comment.”
Shen Fei shut his mouth.
Seeing his attitude, everyone in the live broadcast room was stunned. They suddenly felt that they had asked too much.
"I'm sorry. I was rude. I shouldn't have asked such a question casually.”
On the other end, Taoist Xuan Yang realized that he had overstepped his boundaries and quickly apologized.
Next, they naturally began to clean up the things in the coffin.
Shen Fei opened the bronze coffin on the first floor.
At this moment, he realized that the ancient coffin had three layers.
The outer layer was made of bronze, while the second layer was made of white marble.
The coffin made of white marble had three more layers.
This scene immediately caused an uproar in the live broadcast room.
How extravagant was this?
As he opened the outer layer of the bronze coffin, Shen Fei could clearly see the true appearance of the white marble coffin.
The coffin was densely packed, and there were strange patterns that looked like earthworms drawn in the center of the coffin.
In the middle of those patterns was a statue with a human body and a ghost face.
It had a hump-shaped head, no hair, and held an iron fork. Its lower body was green in color.
This was a painting of Yaksha.
Unlike the sacred bronze coffin, this coffin was very evil.
The paint on the totem also gave Shen Fei a very uncomfortable feeling.
It seemed that some kind of evil method was used to make the paint.
What was it?
"What is the intention of the tomb owner? Why was this precious white marble coffin carved with such an unlucky Yaksha?
One had to know that doing this was simply trying to make the people in the tomb die a restless death. How much hatred was this?”
[Archeologist Ren Hai rewarded streamer Shen Fei with 99 rockets!]]
As the bullet screen flashed past, everyone in the live broadcast room was shocked.
Shen Fei frowned and said," It seems that those so-called murals were all fake. Perhaps there is a truth that we don't know about."
However, he had to continue exploring to find out the answer.”
Shen Fei said.
Surprisingly, the people in the live broadcast room did not object and quietly watched Shen Fei's actions.
Shen Fei took out the Dragon Sparrow Saber and inserted the tip of the saber into the gap of the white marble coffin.
Then, he held the handle of the Dragon Sparrow Saber and walked around the ancient coffin.
Finally, his arm shook slightly.
Crack!
The white marble coffin lid shook slightly.
He let go.
"This coffin is white marble. What should we do now? The streamer wouldn't just send it flying, right?”
"This is really a difficult problem. Haha, it's time to test Brother Fei. Let's wait and see what Brother Fei will do!”
In the live broadcast room, everyone was also discussing.
They were all curious as to how Shen Fei would deal with the situation.
The bronze coffin lid could be lifted, but if the white marble coffin lid was forcefully lifted, it would be easily smashed.
The value of this item in the entire ancient tomb was probably extremely high.
Oh no, the losses were huge.
Just when everyone thought that Shen Fei would be troubled by this difficult problem.
In the next moment, Shen Fei still made his move.
He raised his ten fingers like claws.
It was embedded into the coffin.
The next moment, the veins on his arms bulged.
"Open it!"
A low, muffled roar sounded.
The green brick under his feet cracked instantly.
At that moment, the white marble coffin let out a soft tremor.
Under everyone's shocked gazes.
The entire white marble coffin lid weighed about 500 to 600 pounds, and it was lifted up by him.
Taking a step back, Shen Fei lowered his waist and gently placed the white marble coffin lid on the ground.
It shook slightly, and dust filled the air.
However, the live broadcast room was dead silent.
The first thing he did was not look at the coffin, but at Shen Fei in the live broadcast.
He swallowed his saliva.
A moment later, another fickle fan sent a bullet comment." Is he still a f * cking human?”
"He's indeed not human. He's not human. F * ck!”
"Even the Overlord Xiang Yu in the historical records and Li Yuanba in the Sui and Tang Dynasties are probably only so powerful, right?”
In the capital, in a courtyard house, a woman in a blue robe sitting in the courtyard was slightly startled.
His eyes were filled with brilliance.
Even though she was born into a noble family and was regarded as a princess by everyone, this was the first time she had seen such a powerful person in this world.
At that moment, those who were watching Shen Fei's live stream were also shocked.
Naturally, Shen Fei did not notice the situation in the live broadcast room.
He placed the white marble coffin on the ground.
He took a few steps forward and arrived in front of the coffin.
At this moment, he saw the last coffin.
The last layer was no longer a bronze coffin lid or a jade coffin lid.
Instead, it was a grayish-brown wooden coffin.
The coffin was inlaid with many precious pearls and agates.
Seeing this, Shen Fei could not help but be stunned.
But before he could think about it, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped.
An ominous aura emanated from the coffin.
A strange wind blew in the tomb.
The candlelight in the corner was also flickering.
"Something's wrong. Host, your life is more important. Let's quickly leave this place.”
"Yeah, I keep feeling like something's going to happen. Streamer, hurry up and leave.”
In the live broadcast room, everyone surprisingly did not let Shen Fei open the last coffin.
At this moment, Daoist Xuan Yang's comments also flashed across the screen.
"There is indeed something wrong with the coffin.
"If I'm not wrong, it should be Yin Wood. This is an extremely evil item. There's definitely something wrong with the thing in this coffin. It might even be some kind of evil item.”
As the bullet comments flashed past, everyone in the livestream room was in an uproar.
"Old Daoist, what is Yin Wood?"
someone asked.
"The so-called yin wood, such as locust tree, pine tree, willow tree, these are yin wood. Mulberry trees are not planted in front, willows are not planted behind, and ghosts are not planted in the courtyard.”
"What I mean is that there are no mulberry trees in front of the house, no willow trees behind the house, and no poplar trees in the courtyard.
Poplar trees were not planted because they were also known as "clapping hands" and "ghost clapping hands".
"Don't plant mulberry trees in front, don't plant willows behind"
What was the reason? People thought that "Sang" and "Mourning" were homonyms.
Planting mulberry trees in front of the house will bring misfortune to the family, meaning to attract funeral and disaster. And the coffin was made of Yin wood, which was either used to raise ghosts or corpses. This was an extremely evil thing.”
At this moment, Yang Qingxue's comments flashed across the screen.
Everyone in the live broadcast room instantly recalled Shen Fei's previous encounter, and all of them felt a chill in their hearts.
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