Grave Robber: I am the leader of Maoshan.
12 Light up, light out, light up again, light green, it can’t stop me from opening the coffin

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Whoosh ~

More than ten arrows were burning with blue flames. They were shot at Wang Yang and Ying Zi at an extremely fast speed. If they were hit by them, they would be riddled with holes.

However, Wang Yang was already prepared. He pulled Yingzi to the left and hid behind the tomb wall.

Pa, pa, pa.

After a while, the arrows were finally finished.

"Fatty, are you alright?"

Hu Bayi carefully got up and asked. His face was pale. The arrow had shot through his back just now. He could feel that if the arrow was a few centimeters lower, it would have pierced a hole in his body.

Moreover, the arrow burned with phosphorus. It would catch fire in the air and could not be extinguished even with water. If it contaminated one's body, one would only be burned alive.

"I'm fine, Old Hu. Damn it, it's too scary.”

Fatty crawled up with a terrified expression. He complained like a little wife and shouted at Wang Yang,"Next time there's a trap that requires me to sacrifice myself, I'll have to trouble you to lend me the Vajra Umbrella.”

Fatty had played with the Vajra Umbrella many times, and even bullets could not penetrate it.

"Definitely, definitely."

Wang Yang smiled and walked over.

Yingzi nervously followed behind, her pretty face full of fear. Everything she saw and encountered was either a ghost or a cold arrow. It was enough for her to be afraid.

"Fatty, Little Yang, hurry up and run. I feel that something is wrong.”

Huba looked around nervously, thinking that there would be something even more terrifying after the mechanism was activated.

For example, what if the entire tomb collapsed?

He broke into a run, but after a few steps, he heard a painful groan from behind him. He turned around and saw Fatty." Fatty, get up and run."”

As he spoke, he turned back to support Fatty.

Fatty had only run a few steps when he tripped over a small step on the ground. He was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. Why was this Lord Fatty so unlucky?

"What are you running for? The mechanism has passed. We're safe now.”

Wang Yang said firmly.

Staring at the tomb bed from the corner of his eyes, he turned his hand to his shoulder and pulled out the peach wood sword. Then, he took out a talisman. This was a Corpse Suppressing Talisman. It had been passed down from the sect masters of Mao Mountain for three generations.

Holding the mahogany sword in his right hand and the Corpse Suppressing Talisman in his left hand, Wang Yang had a strange feeling. It seemed that he had transformed into Ninth Uncle?

Ninth Uncle!

It was the 20th generation sect leader of Mao Mountain. The Corpse Suppressing Talisman in Wang Yang's hand was drawn by Ninth Uncle. He believed that the Corpse Suppressing Talisman drawn by Ninth Uncle was more than enough to deal with this small red-haired monster.

Creak ~

The tomb bed let out a suppressed sound. Under everyone's gaze, the top of the tomb bed split into two, and a huge coffin appeared. Under the coffin, there was an iron pillar half a meter thick supporting the huge coffin.

Immediately after, the thick steel plate that was split into two at the top of the tomb bed automatically closed. The iron pillar retracted, and the coffin was perfectly placed on the tomb bed.

The pitch-black coffin's outer layer automatically opened and fell off, revealing a three-meter-wide and three-meter-long coffin. It displayed the unique Coffin King's Qi, giving off the feeling that this coffin was the only one that could dance with him, and that all coffins were worshipping him.

Hu ~

Wang Yang and the others couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. The moment the coffin came out, a cold wind blew in the entire tomb for no reason, causing their bodies to shiver. Wasn't this too strange?

"Brother Wang Yang, let's hurry up and leave. This coffin is too strange.”

Yingzi's lips trembled. The moment she entered the ancient tomb, she had repeatedly suggested that they leave as soon as possible. Girls had an innate advantage in sensing Yin Qi. After all, it was divided according to Yin and Yang. Girls referred to Yin, while boys referred to Yang.

"Little Yang, let's listen to Yingzi and leave quickly. Those jars are worth some money. There's no need to fight to the death here.”

Hu Ba looked worried. He moved his gaze away from the coffin and looked at Wang Yang.

To put it bluntly, Wang Yang was their backbone.

When Wang Yang was seven years old, Hu Bayi and Fatty were fourteen years old. At that time, even though Wang Yang was young, Hu Bayi and Fatty had to listen to him. It was as if he was the boss.

The moment the coffin was out, it was cold. Hu Ba heard from his grandfather that this kind of situation would usually lead to great danger.'It was an ominous sign. It was best to leave quickly. Don't stay any longer, and don't open the coffin.

Fatty didn't say anything. His eyes were fixed on the coffin.

He chose that his life was far less precious than treasures. He was almost thirty years old, and his life was a mess. If he wanted money, he had no money. Living was just suffering. He might as well die.

If he continued to be so poor, he would not even be able to get a wife. What was the point of living like this?

"Little Yang, I'll listen to you. If you want to do it, then open the coffin. Take the treasure and leave. If you don't want to do it, you guys leave first. I'll open the coffin myself and sell the treasure for money.”

Fatty's expression became solemn. The treasure was in the coffin in front of him. He was unwilling to leave just like that.

It was worse than killing him.

"There must be a big dumpling in this coffin. Once the coffin is out, the tomb will be filled with cold wind, but life and death are not important. If you don't agree, just do it.”Wang Yang took a few steps toward the coffin and turned back to look at Yingzi.

"Yingzi, don't be afraid. No matter what happens, we can protect you.”

Seeing that Wang Yang was about to open the coffin, Fatty was delighted and quickly followed with a shovel.

Hu Bayi was a little puzzled. These two brothers wanted money more than their lives. He followed them unwillingly and exclaimed when he saw the big coffin,"A coffin made from a thousand-year-old tree of accumulated Yin. It won't rot after a person dies. This kind of luxury accessory can only be found by luck. Only the royal family and those meritorious officials have such treatment.”

"Is this thing very valuable?" Fatty walked to the side of the coffin and glanced at Hu Ba.

"It depends on the person."

Hu Ba glanced at Fatty." What's the use of buying a priceless coffin when you and I live with clean hands? However, if the richest people knew the effect of the coffin made from the wood of accumulated yin, they would definitely buy it at a high price.”

Upon hearing this, Fatty's eyes lit up. He touched the coffin lovingly." Then the three of us will carry the coffin out and sell it to the richest man!”

"The exit is so small. How can we carry this coffin out?”

Fatty kept mentioning money. Hu Ba couldn't help but roll his eyes at him and say," Besides, this coffin has been around for almost a thousand years. It has lost its effect. It's a useless coffin now.”

Indeed.

Wang Yang touched the coffin and agreed with Hu Bayi's words. The tentacles of the coffin did not have the feeling of vitality. It was like touching a living tree. He could feel that the tree was alive.

A coffin that had lost its vitality was not as valuable as a new coffin made of wood.

"Prepare to open the coffin. Fatty, you're behind. Old Hu, you're in front. Just lift the coffin lid and throw it down, but be careful. Don't be attacked by the things in the coffin.”

Wang Yang stepped back a little and held the Corpse Suppressing Talisman in his hand. When the coffin opened, he wanted to strike first.

"Wait, according to the rules left behind by the ancestor, people light the lamp, and ghosts blow out the lamp. When the lamp goes out, we leave. If the lamp doesn't go out, we open the coffin.”

Huba said firmly.

Taking out the compass, Hu Ba began to find the direction. Then, he chose the three o'clock position in the southeast. He lit a candle, and the candlelight lit up. Everyone looked at it and saw that the candlelight was getting brighter and brighter.

It was normal.

Fatty was all smiles." Old Hu, look, the candlelight is so bright, we can drive…"

Puchi.

Before he could finish saying the word 'coffin', the candle went out with a puff. There was no wind. It was still fine if there was wind blowing it out, but it went out without wind. Instantly, the entire tomb became a little colder.

"The candle has gone out. Brother Fatty, Brother Wang Yang, let's hurry up and leave.”

Yingzi began to urge him, her face filled with unease as she stared at the pitch-black coffin.

"Yingzi, don't bother me. Go somewhere cool.”Fatty was a little annoyed by Yingzi and snorted at her. Then, he looked at Hu Bayi and said,"Old Hu, if you don't want to open the coffin, just say it. Why did you use a broken candle to fool us?”

"Don't you think so, Little Yang?"

He winked at Wang Yang again.

"Just open it and light a candle with a hammer. The sect master of Mao Mountain is here, so why should we be afraid of that thing in the coffin?”

Wang Yang immediately urged Fatty to open the coffin. He simply handed the mahogany sword and the Corpse Suppressing Talisman to Yingzi. He walked to the front of the coffin and clasped the coffin with both hands, ready to exert force.

Someone pulled his shoulder. When Wang Yang saw that it was Hu Bayi, he said unhappily,"Old Hu, what are you doing? You're too timid to open the coffin. Take Yingzi out first. Fatty and I will do it.”

"Yes, yes, yes."

Fatty nodded repeatedly in agreement, feeling that Hu Bayi was here to cause trouble.

I'm timid? Hu Bayi was so angry that he found it funny. He pulled Wang Yang to the candle with all his might and said,"I'm not being timid. I'm just afraid that something will happen to you. Little Yang, you are indeed the Taoist priest of Maoshan, but do you know the rules of the gold-looting commandant?”

Wang Yang knew Hu Bayi's worries. Forget it, wasn't he just afraid of danger? He said mercilessly,"Rules my ass. If you want rules, don't grave rob. If you want to grave rob, don't have rules."”

"You f * cking ran all the way here and even came down to the tomb, and you still want to talk about rules with me?”

This matter was related to the mission issued by the system. He would be angry with anyone who dared to stop Wang Yang!

"Old Hu, let me put it this way. Today, I'm going to open this coffin. If you want to be with us, you'll be our brother. If you stop us, you'll be our enemy. If you don't help or stop us, you'll be our friend.”

Wang Yang said with a dark face. Seeing Fatty walking over and standing between the two of them with a blank expression, looking left and right as if he was preparing to take sides, he thought for a moment and stood beside Wang Yang.

"I'm on Little Yang's side. Two to one. Old Hu, stop fooling around. We're here to get rich, not to quarrel.”

Yingzi had already lit the candle when they were arguing." Brother Wang Yang, stop arguing. Look at the candle!”

The three of them looked at the candle. The candle dimmed and then turned green with a flutter. Then, it suddenly lit up. The green flame was as tall as a finger. The green light flickered in the tomb, giving people a deep and terrifying feeling.

This? Fatty felt guilty.

Hu Bayi's expression turned ugly!

Yingzi was so frightened that she took a few steps back.

They all looked at Wang Yang, only to see him shake off Hu Bayi's hand without a word and run towards the coffin. As he ran, he said,""I'm going to eat this coffin today. If you're afraid, go out first.”

Peng.

He slammed his palms on the side of the coffin. Wang Yang pushed with all his strength, but the coffin did not move at all. He picked up the shovel that Fatty had placed on the coffin lid and used the shovel to cut along the gap of the coffin lid.

Thump thump.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Wang Yang turned his head and saw that it was Hu Bayi and Fatty.

"Little Yang, since you have made such a choice, will I, Old Hu, abandon you? Let's do it together. At most, we'll all die here.”When Hu Ba saw that Wang Yang had already opened his coffin, what else could he do?

They could only do it together.

"That's right, Old Hu. We're here to make a fortune, not to play.”

Wang Yang smiled at Hu Bayi, then pulled out the shovel and threw it aside." You two push from the back, I'll catch you from the front."”

"Alright."

The three of them returned to their positions and looked at each other. They nodded and then exerted their strength. Even if the three of them exerted their strength together, they could still shake the coffin, but it did not move at all.

"Ah ~"

The three of them held back their strength and exerted all their strength, but the coffin lid still could not open a gap.

This?

The three of them looked at each other in shock. This was the first time they had seen such a thing, and they felt that it was more and more strange!

"Yingzi, bring the peach wood sword and talisman over. I will open the coffin.”

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