After coming down the platform from the stone road, I took the big pillar straight towards the bronze coffin. Because it was broken for a while, the bronze coffin at this time was in a state of being kicked.

Mystery is divided into nine layers, each layer corresponds to a formation. Only when all nine formations are broken can mystery be opened.

I have studied it roughly and found that it can be opened, but it is too time-consuming, so it is completely unnecessary.

But after Fan Jiahua came down, he stared at the coffin and said disdainfully, "A little mystery, what's so amazing, it's too simple."

"Oh? Then, Master, please perform?"

I said

As the sound came, Fan Jiahua raised his eyebrows and pressed his hands on the bronze coffin, then quickly pulled the small pieces on the bronze coffin. As the small pieces were moved, the bronze coffin was quickly untied.

When the last round was broken, I looked at Fan Jiahua with surprise and thought to myself that this kid has two tricks. Why does this mystery feel as simple as playing with a Rubik's Cube?

"How is it? Are you satisfied with the young master's coffin untied hand?"

After untiing the coffin, he still did not forget to blow a wave of cowhide. Seeing this, I shook my head helplessly, and then shone it in with a flashlight.

The coffin was opened, but it was parked inside, but it was a small wooden coffin. Judging from the size, it should not be an adult coffin. Could it be that a child was buried?

Thinking of this, I reached out and stroked the bronze coffin, feeling the cold coldness on the coffin wall, and frowned and hurriedly grabbed Fan Jiahua who was about to continue to do it.

"This coffin will not be opened, we will be next."

I spoke.

"What are you afraid of? Isn't it just a thousand-year-old resentful baby inside? A small problem, can I suppress it easily?"

Fan Jiahua said confidently.

I knew if he didn't check it, and my brows sank immediately, "What I'm afraid of is that you can't suppress it, Master."

I spoke.

Hearing this, Fan Jiahua smiled and pushed my hand away, "Don't worry, it's all a small problem, don't worry."

After saying that, he held the wooden coffin with one hand and was about to open it, suddenly the knife in Dazhu's hand hit his neck.

"My brother doesn't want to open it, so he won't open it."

He spoke.

After Yinlu, Fan Jiahua paused, then turned his head to look at Dazhu, "You rough man, you dare to threaten me with a knife, you are very brave."

"Pick your hands away, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless," Dazhu warned again.

Seeing the two of them getting more and more gunpowder, I held Dazhu's hand holding the knife, "Let him break, let's go back a little."

I spoke.

Yinluo, with the unwilling Dazhu retreated aside. Although he was not satisfied with Fan Jiahua, he still listened to me, so I didn't let him do it. Naturally, he wouldn't do it. Seeing us retreat, Fan Jiahua smiled, "It's better your brother understand the matter, don't worry, I'll take care of it if something happens."

As soon as the sound came, he held the coffin and pushed it open. As soon as the coffin was opened, a red mist gushed out of the coffin quickly.

But Fan Jiahua was completely indifferent, still staying calm and calm, without moving his hands.

When the red fog disappeared, he stretched his hand in, not knowing what he did in the coffin. Anyway, I felt like a pinching action. Then he put the other hand into the coffin and then took out something. Every piece he took out could be said to be a treasure-like existence. He took out a total of four pieces, then let go of his hand, closed the wooden coffin, and quickly restored the bronze coffin, watching him move without any hesitation.

I frowned even deeper. After he was busy with everything, he walked up to us with his things, and then threw one of them over.

"Take it, the master rewards you."

He spoke.

After taking the thing he threw, I smiled immediately, "Thank you, Master," I said.

After the sound came, Dazhu thanked Fan Jiahua with the unhappy thing in his hand. Even though he was not sincere, Fan Jiahua was still very satisfied. After Lang smiled, he stuffed the two things in his hand into the bag on his back.

"Go ahead and keep going"

After saying that, he led the way without looking back.

Looking at Fan Jiahua who was walking relaxed, Dazhu pulled me, "Brother, I feel that he is getting more and more unsafe."

He spoke.

Hearing this, I patted Dazhu's hand, "It's okay, it's all a small problem. We can be always alert. He is extremely familiar with the tomb, so we need him."

I spoke.

As soon as the sound came, Dazhu nodded and stopped talking. We followed Fan Jiahua and walked forward, and we were getting wetter as we walked forward.

After walking about a thousand meters, there were green and well-growing moss on the stone wall next to it. They covered the stone wall and grew by fog.

I have never seen that kind of moss, and I don’t know if it is an extinction or a variety from other places.

Anyway, I felt it was a little weird, so I told Dazhu not to touch it randomly and walk carefully.

Fan Jiahua seemed very relaxed. I felt like he was walking around his backyard and didn't take everything to heart at all.

The flashlight in our hands kept shaking in the passage. Before we could walk far, we vaguely saw a person crawling on the stone wall in front of us.

I was carrying a mountaineering bag and wearing very modern clothes. Seeing this, I hurriedly stopped Dazhu, and then swept the flashlight in my hand.

"Young Master, there is someone in front of you"

"Dead"

"How do you know?"

"Just go over and take a look"

He spoke.

At the sound of the sound, we followed him and when we got closer, we realized that the guy was really dead and died fresh. He must have just died shortly after he died, and his whole body was sucked clean, leaving only a piece of skin wrapped around his bones.

I checked it out roughly and found that there were no wounds and no bite marks on my neck.

Fan Jiahua was very direct, and directly pulled it up, then pulled it off the stone wall.

After his face was revealed, his expression was really scary, his face was extremely terrifying. Near the stone wall, there were dense purple dots, arranged in a mess.

There is only one possibility that this kind of point can be formed, that is, where he contacts the stone wall, something is densely penetrated. Thinking of this, I looked up at the moss on the stone wall.

The flashlight in his hand stared at it and looked at it carefully, and finally found that these seemingly inconspicuous moss actually had tiny mouths on the raised tentacles.

"Big pillars, stay away from these mosses"

Seeing this, I hurriedly shouted.

Yinluo Dazhu reacted quickly and immediately stood in the middle of the aisle to keep a distance from the moss.

Seeing the secret of moss I found, Fan Jiahua smiled and reached out to slowly caressed the moss.

"Don't be nervous, it's just a devil moss. This thing is still a precious medicinal material."

As his palms slid over the moss, the greedy moss kept opening his mouth and trying to suck Fan Jiahua's palm. However, because he always kept a subtle distance from the moss, no matter how hard the moss tried, he could not absorb his hands.

I had to follow his movements and twist my body without moving. After hearing Fan Jiahua's words, I laughed immediately.

"Young Master, your various behaviors make me wonder, you have gone down to this tomb."

I spoke.

Upon hearing this, Fan Jiahua smiled, "If I had to talk about it, I can tell you this, my ancestors walked to the penultimate place of this tomb."

He spoke.

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Chapter completed!