Fatty's strange cry attracted everyone's attention.
The coffin he opened was actually empty.
There was nothing inside, just air.
Wu Xie mocked,"
"Your hands are really black. After you touch this thing, there's nothing left.”
Pan Zi frowned." It shouldn't be. The coffin in the tomb is still empty. It's really strange."”
Chen Xuan carefully examined the coffins around him.
"It should be for the craftsman, but the craftsman ran away.”
Therefore, when most mausoleums were built, the number of coffins would be precise. The number of coffins would be the same as the number of people buried with them.
However, those craftsmen were not stupid. They would run away after making a coffin for you.
Isn't your coffin right here?
"Hey, come over here and take a look. This coffin doesn't seem to be closed tightly.”
At this moment, Fatty discovered another strange coffin beside him.
He immediately called Chen Xuan and the others over.
It wasn't that Fatty didn't want to do it himself, but because he was afraid that, generally speaking, the open coffin in the tomb would only open the corpse.
Fatty did not dare to deal with this.
Naturally, he pulled Chen Xuan over.
Chen Xuan and the others came over to take a look.
It was true.
The coffin was not tightly sealed. It was as if someone had pushed it open, revealing a small gap.
If one didn't look closely, they wouldn't be able to notice this small gap.
When everyone realized that the coffin did not fit perfectly, they immediately became vigilant.
There was no other reason.
Normally, coffins didn't have a tight fit.
Either the things inside had been weathered, or the things inside had become corpses.
If someone had gotten there first, they would definitely not have combined the coffin into this shape.
Even the most meticulous Southern Sect would not close or open the coffin if their target was not the thing in it. They would just place it there.
Not to mention those bastards from the northern sect.
Coffin lid?
If the value is enough, I'll even carry the coffin out for you.
Looking at this small gap.
Everyone was nervous. Chen Xuan waved his hand.
"Stand aside."
Chen Xuan knew that he could still handle it.
However, if the thing inside was poisonous, then he would be fine, and the others would have to pray for themselves.
The further he stood, the slower he died.
After using the knife to cut the small gap, he used both hands to break the coffin lid.
He held the knife in front of him and looked inside.
Good heavens.
It was not a corpse.
It was a person.
This person had shoulder-length hair and his face was covered in blood. He was lying sideways in the coffin.
There was a string of copper coins hanging from his waist, and a pistol hung horizontally.
Chen Xuan looked closely at Browning.
This thing was really difficult to get.
More air comes in, less air goes out.
The wounds on his body were obvious.
His face was extremely pale, his eyes were rolled out, his mouth was dry, and his body was curled up.
She had not eaten or drunk anything until now.
Chen Xuan held the scabbard, showing no mercy to the woman.
He flipped this person over to see if he was dead or alive.
Turn it over.
Only then did everyone see this person's face clearly. There was a scar across his chest that was ferocious and eye-catching.
This injury was not light.
"Isn't this Ah Ning?"
After Fatty saw the face clearly, he first let out a strange cry, followed by a sinister laugh.
"Good, Little Pi Niang is finally in my hands.”
"Watch how I deal with you!"
Just as he was about to drag Ah Ning out, Wu Xie quickly pulled Fatty's hand.
"What are you doing?"
Fatty turned his head and looked at Wu Xie, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"It's not that I'm na?ve, but we've suffered at her hands before. Are you still going to protect her now?”
Wu Xie looked at Fatty helplessly before turning to look at Chen Xuan.
"Brother Chen, please get her out first and see what's going on.”
Chen Xuan didn't refuse. Perhaps he knew something else in Ah Ning.
He handed the knife to Pan Zi, then grabbed Ah Ning's arm with both hands and dragged her out.
Looking at the side, Wu Xie's heart skipped a beat.
Was this still helping him out?
This was like pulling someone out of a dumpling.
"How is it?" Wu Xie asked anxiously.
Chen Xuan raised his eyebrows and carefully observed Ah Ning's physical condition before shaking his head.
"The injury is quite serious. The fatal wound should be on the chest.
Although the wound was treated in a sloppy manner, it did not receive any timely anti-inflammatory treatment, and there was a risk of infection.
In addition, he had lost too much blood and had not been replenished. His life was on the line.”
"Ah ~"
It seemed that Chen Xuan's movement was too big, causing the injured Ah Ning to struggle. She let out a relaxed cry, but her eyes were still closed.
Wu Xie quickly took it.
Chen Xuan stared at Wu Xie speechlessly.
Wu Xie was indeed naive.
At this moment, Ah Ning seemed to have sensed something. She used all her strength to fling Wu Xie's hand away and curled up against the wall.
He coughed lightly.
The wounds on his body were bleeding.
"If you don't deal with it now, it'll be cold."
At this moment, a footstep approached from afar. The sound was abnormally obvious, and it quickly appeared above everyone.
Pan Zi grabbed the crowbar beside him and looked up warily.
Fatty was not idle either. He directly held the coffin board that had just been brought down, planning to wait for that person to come down and directly overturn him and smash him to death.
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