The sound of the machine sounded in everyone’s ears again.

The heavy tomb door slowly opened to both sides.

This time, no flares or flashlights were needed. Everyone could see the situation in the main tomb at a glance.

Because the surroundings of the main tomb have already been lit with everlasting lamps, the firelight illuminates every corner of the main tomb, leaving almost no blind spots.

The situation inside the main tomb can also be seen at a glance.

I saw thirteen pillars standing around the main tomb, with thirteen red snakes hanging on the pillars. The red gods poked their heads out and opened their mouths, which were the ever-bright lamps, and the wicks in their mouths were Snake Xinzi, all thirteen ever-burning lamps were lit at this time.

Between the thirteen pillars, there are thirteen murals. After thousands of years, the murals are still brightly colored and clear.

Thirteen pillars are connected to the grooves on the ground. After strange and complicated twists, they all converge on the coffin in the center of the main tomb.

The outer layer of the coffin is made of stone, which is tightly fitted and airtight. There is a stone tablet pressed on it. If you look closely, you will find that there are five characters "Taishan Stone Gandang" written on it.

This operation made Yan Shouyi suddenly think of his grandfather and father.

This handwriting should have been written by my grandfather.

In other words, according to what his father Yan Qiu said, they had already come here and obtained the Ganoderma lucidum. In the end, grandma was arrested for opening Jiang Wusheng's coffin.

Later, in order to prevent Jiang Wusheng from running out, Grandpa tearfully wrote the words Taishan Shigandang in an attempt to suppress Jiang Wusheng.

Sure enough, there are still some traces left on the floor of the main tomb, and there is even an old-fashioned flashlight.

"Grandma..." Yan Shouyi couldn't help but mutter to himself. He was only about twenty meters away from the coffin. This was the closest he had been to his grandma since he could remember.

Lin Zitong grabbed Yan Shouyi's hand and pointed to the side of the coffin. Yan Shouyi took advantage of the situation and looked at it.

Boss Zhou was seen sitting next to the coffin, holding a crowbar in his hand, but for some reason, he lost consciousness.

Long Feicheng asked curiously: "Isn't this guy going to come in and resurrect Jiang Wusheng? How come he is unconscious here and the coffin has not been opened!"

While everyone is here When he was confused, a figure walked out from behind the coffin.

This person is none other than Taoist Yang Li! !

　“Yang Li?!”

Mr. br />What Ma Xingping said was a bit naive, because Yang Li obviously didn't do it to help them.

Yang Li smiled coldly, climbed onto the coffin, stepped heavily on the coffin a few times, and said in a cold voice:

"Just for an ordinary man like Boss Zhou, , he also has the right to point fingers at me! He dared to use my daughter to threaten me... Hahaha! I, Yang Li, have more than just this daughter. If she dies, she will die. I don’t care! But the treasures in King Jian’s tomb...all This is the only opportunity in the world, and this opportunity cannot be missed!"

After listening to Yang Li's words, Ma Xingping realized that this Yang Li was extremely ambitious and very greedy.

He has been following everyone, but never took action, letting others die to pave the way, and finally enjoying the benefits.

And judging from his appearance, he probably didn’t intend to share the Ganoderma lucidum meat with everyone. He probably wanted to swallow all the treasures in King Jian’s tomb!

Yan Shou put away his Zanpakuto, with his hands empty, and said to Yang Li:

"Yang Li, listen to me, there are many things locked in this coffin. It’s not a good thing. If you want the treasure, I can give it to you, but you can’t touch the things in the coffin!”

Who would have thought that at this time, no matter what others say, Yang Li Neither would believe it.

He would only think that it was a delaying tactic used by Yan Shouyi and others to delay the attack.

So Yang Li sneered and said: "Do you think I will believe your lies? I, Yang Li, have been traveling all over the country for so many years, and I have damaged dozens if not hundreds of tombs. There must be dozens of tombs in this King Jian's tomb. There will be good treasures, is it possible for you to ask me to stop now?"

Yan Shouyi sighed.

It’s hard to persuade the damn ghost with good words. At this moment, Yang Li’s head was already filled with a thick aura of death.

This shows that this guy is not far from death.

He hesitated for a moment and decided not to stop Yang Li.

His grandmother is still in the coffin, so the coffin is destined to be opened. Since there will be danger, it is better to let Yang Li, a reckless man, go.

If there is danger, let Yang Li bear it alone.

So Yan Shouyi stopped talking nonsense and asked others to stop talking.

However, his reaction aroused Yang Li's vigilance.

After all, Yang Li was not an idiot. Seeing Yan Shouyi's reaction, he frownedAfter frowning and facing Yan Shouyi, the strange man said:

"Come here and open the coffin. The treasure in the coffin will be divided equally between the two of us!!"

/>The strange man was stunned and immediately shook his head.

After all, Yang Li only has one person, and Yan Shouyi and his friends have five of them. He is a fool to risk his life and seek refuge with Yang Li who is alone.

However, Yang Li silently took out a submachine gun of the same model as Boss Zhou.

This stuff was probably sneaked in by Yang Li from the camp.

Seeing this gun, everyone felt helpless.

Although everyone is capable, they are still a little afraid of hot weapons.

No one wants to get shot, right?

Even if Yan Shouyi, an immortal body, could not die from being hit by a bullet, it would still be painful enough, let alone Lin Zitong and others with mortal bodies.

Yang Li grinned and said, "Is this enough to make you obedient?"

The strange man had no choice but to step forward with a sigh. Under the force of the gun, he silently picked up the crowbar in Boss Zhou's hand, and then inserted it into the gap in the coffin.

“Drink!”

I heard him shout in a low voice, and the coffin trembled slightly, but he failed to pry it open.

"Useless thing!"

Yang Li pointed his gun at Ma Xingping: "You come in too!"

Ma Xingping can only go up In front of him, together with the strange man, they worked hard against the crowbar.

Hearing a dull sound, the lid of the coffin was knocked open. Yang Li first looked at it from a distance. After realizing that there was no danger, he stepped forward and opened the coffin with one hand. The heavy stone cover was pushed aside.

Looking inside again, there was a red coffin inside. He reached out and touched it, and found that the coffin was originally black, but the outside was covered with a layer of blood from an unknown animal.

Yang Li frowned. He had been fighting for many years, and this was the first time he saw a coffin like this. Isn’t it possible that the blood on this coffin has not been dried after thousands of years?

He wiped the blood from his hands on the clothes of the strange man, and said: "What are you doing standing there, open the coffin!"