Grave Robber: I, Daoist Master of Dao Sect, Opening Heavenly Book
43 The Emperor of Zhou’s Seven Coffins Filled with Flowers

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"Third Uncle."

"Third Master."

"Priest Zhou!"

A few people were waiting anxiously outside the underground palace.

Finally, Zhou Mu and Wu Sansheng came out.

He immediately went up to her.

It had only been half an hour, but to them, it felt like a century had passed.

Anxious, uneasy, nervous, and helpless.

It always shrouded his heart.

"Third Master, are you alright?"

Pan Zi stubbed out his cigarette butt and subconsciously looked into the depths of the underground palace. There was still a trace of unconcealable panic in his eyes.

Earlier, the earth shook and the mountains shook as if it was the end of the world.

There were a few times when he almost couldn't help but rush down.

Now, seeing Wu Sansheng return safely, his hanging heart finally settled down.

"Don't worry. With Priest Zhou around, what can hurt me?”

He could feel the sincerity in Pan Zi's expression.

Wu Sansheng patted his shoulder and laughed.

"Killed?"

Fatty raised his eyebrows.

She seemed to have thought of something.

His eyes were burning as if they were shining.

"Then don't talk nonsense?"

Pan Zi subconsciously glared at him.

He had seen him make a move earlier and subdue Da Kui, who had fallen into madness.

Fatty was still a little afraid of him.

It was as if she did not hear his sarcasm.

He only rubbed his hands hard.

"Then what are we waiting for? This is an ancient tomb of Western Zhou, and it's at least at the noble level. There must be a lot of good things.”

"Fatty, you've really guessed wrong this time.”

Wu Sansheng smiled and shook his head.

"Damn it, that coffin is cleaner than a dog. If you want to get rich, I'm afraid you're going the wrong way.”

"Nothing?"

Fatty found it hard to believe.

Such a deep mountain ancient treasure.

From the beginning to the end, he did not even see the shadow of a funerary object.

How was this possible?

Moreover, according to his deduction, this place was most likely the tomb of the Great Zhou Emperor.

There were many rules for the burial of the emperor of Zhou, and the burial system could not be reduced at all.

Therefore, under such circumstances, it would be a huge joke to say that there were no burial items.

"If you don't believe me, you can go and see for yourself.”

Wu Sansheng spread his hands.

"Then…what about that jade servant?"

Fatty was still unwilling to give up.

He had rushed all the way from the capital and traveled thousands of miles. It could be said that he had suffered a lot.

He couldn't just let it go down the drain.

He had to spend all his own money on food and clothing along the way, right?

"Didn't you see it? It's broken all over the ground. If you have the ability to repair it, you can take it back.”

"The price of a complete set and scattered pieces is so different. Damn it, just thinking about it makes my heart ache.”

Fatty's expression became even uglier.

Previously, Da Kui had broken up the jade servant and awakened the demon corpse, causing the entire jade servant to be destroyed.

Moreover, if he had the ability to repair it.

What was there to fight?

He would have long gone into the Forbidden City to steal the national treasures.

"That's not right."

As he cursed, Fatty suddenly remembered another item.

"I say, Third Master Wu, that bronze coffin has seven layers, right?”

"That's right."

Wu Sansheng nodded.

According to the burial system of the Zhou Dynasty, the emperor's coffin had seven layers, the feudal lord's coffin had five layers, the great officer's coffin had three layers, and the scholar's coffin had two layers.

The seven-layered coffin was definitely a priceless treasure.

It could even be said that it could be placed in any city-level museum as a treasure.

Fatty slapped his thigh, thinking that he had almost forgotten about it.

"That thing can at least be exchanged for a house, right?”

In a place like the Four Nine City where every inch of land was worth an inch of gold, it would not be a wasted trip to change houses the next time.

"Not to mention a house, half a courtyard house is enough.”

Wu Sansheng sneered.

Hearing this.

Fatty's eyes turned fiery.

Half a courtyard house.

F * ck.

This was a f * cking windfall.

However, Wu Sansheng seemed to know what he was thinking.

"If you want to spend the rest of your life in prison, you can try.”

Selling Western Zhou bronzes.

Moreover, it was a strange item like the Son of Heaven's Seven-layered Coffin.

To think that this damned fatty could think of it.

He was really greedy for money.

Almost everyone in their line of work knew a rule.

That was to not touch bronze equipment with a broken hand.

This thing was like a hot potato. Whoever touched it would die.

He, Wu Sansheng, was a powerful figure in the underworld. At most, he would only dare to secretly touch and play with small things like weapons or wine vessels.

This kid was good.

He opened his mouth and was about to pour the coffin.

He wasn't afraid of spending his life.

"I don't like hearing Third Master Wu's words. There are always people who aren't afraid of death. It's a pity to leave them out here in the wind and sun.”

Half of the courtyard house was right in front of him.

How could Fatty bear to let go?

"Heh, that coffin weighs at least a few thousand pounds. Are you going to hire a crane or ask the villagers of Tianjing Village to help pull it?”

"Besides, this place is more than 1,000 kilometers away from Beijing.”

"Unless you can change it back, I advise you to give up on this idea as soon as possible.”

Wu Sansheng lit a cigarette.

He said a few simple words.

The more Fatty spoke, the colder his heart became.

Although he was unwilling to admit it, he was right. It was more difficult than ascending to the heavens to transport that thing back to the capital.

He rubbed his face hard.

Fatty gritted his teeth.

"Forget it…wait for me. I'll be back soon.”

Under everyone's stunned gazes.

Fatty rushed into the underground palace.

About half a cigarette later.

He came out with a heavy cloth bag.

She was beaming with joy.

The haze from before was swept away.

As he walked, the bells in the bag rang, giving off a clear sound of jade colliding.

"Let's go."

"What are you waiting for?"

"Let me tell you, there's a village at the foot of the mountain.”

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