Chapter 47

Click!

Just then, a sudden change occurred, and the ruby sank directly into the gold coffin two or three centimeters deep, and a crisp sound sounded at the same time.

As if the building blocks were broken.

Jiang legen couldn't react. The coffin board of the golden coffin had been automatically and slowly moved away, revealing the interior of the coffin board.

A pair of legs with a large number of gold rings appeared in Jiang Le's eyes.

The legs are as thin as wood, and the gray skin has completely adhered to the surface of the leg bones, like a zombie.

As the coffin continued to move, more and more body parts of the body were exposed to the air, and the sky eye webcast photographed the whole process.

The body was wearing a robe made of pure gold silk on the surface. Countless gold ornaments adorned its whole body. It was really full of local tyrants.

[the rich man is so rich that he can't be less than five million]

[the ancient local tyrants are so arrogant that they carry millions of wealth after they die. No, I'm going to steal the tomb. It's too rich]

[above, if you want to steal this tomb, first you have the courage to parachute to this depth]

…

Bang!

Finally, the coffin stopped at half the distance, and Jiang Le's eyes could only see the chest of the body.

I saw the corpse put his hands together on his chest, holding a roll of animal skin of unknown material in his hands.

The edge of the animal skin is bordered with gold. It is obvious that it must be something valuable.

Convinced that all evils would not invade, Jiang Le reached directly into the coffin and planned to pull out the animal skin to have a look.

But just then, the body suddenly moved

A gray palm grasped Jiang Le's wrist tightly. Its strength was like an iron pliers.

This is not the most deadly. Seeing the body that should have been dead for many years, Jiang Le could still move. In an instant, a chill ran straight from behind the sky, and his hair stood upright with the naked eye.

Did you meet the fake corpse in the legend?!

Is there really a zombie in this world?

He pulled his hand back, but the strength of the body was far beyond Jiang Le's imagination. No matter how hard he tried, Leng couldn't pull out an inch.

"Fake the corpse!" Jiang Le was surprised.

Without any hesitation, he punched the body on the wrist with his other hand.

With his strength, the arms of the corpse were bent in an instant. Jiang Le took the opportunity to pull them out together with the arms of the corpse.

As soon as Jiang Le's hand left the coffin, the body immediately lost all its movements, as if everything just now was an illusion.

Looking at the broken arm on his wrist, Jiang Le couldn't speak for a moment.

There are many unsolved mysteries and unexplainable things in this world. There is no doubt that I have encountered them at the moment.

And Jiang Le's live studio is a barrage of bullets flying.

It's a zombie! Go and invite Lin Zhengying!]

[my God, it's really strange. I see it every day. It's really a fake corpse]

[anchor, let's go! You can't be the opponent of that thing without black donkey hooves]

[uncle Ying bless]

……

Forced to break free the broken arm, Jiang Le saw four more bruised finger prints on his wrist, which showed how strong the body was.

Fortunately, it's just bruises, not bleeding injuries such as skin breaking. Otherwise, if there are bacteria such as autopsy, I'm afraid Jiang Le will be in trouble.

Looking at the body with only one arm left and the animal skin tightly held in its hand, Jiang Le clenched his teeth, ruthlessly put his hand into the coffin and grabbed it again.

Have come to this step, naturally there is no reason to give up halfway, even if the coffin may be a zombie.

Somewhere in Peru, in a small hotel.

A young foreign man with gold wire glasses looked at the computer screen placed on his lap. What he saw on the screen was Jiang Le's live studio.

Looking at Jiang Le's behavior, a happy smile appeared on the young man's face: "in the mabaf civilization, only the high-ranking deity is qualified to be buried in the temple after his death. Because his body is buried outside his hometown, in order to let the deity's soul return to his hometown, each deity will put a map that can find mabaf in his hand,

I have been looking for this for so many years. Unexpectedly, this Oriental found it one step ahead of me. "

The two bodyguards standing behind the sofa immediately asked, "young master, are you going to take action?"

The young man shook his head and said, "what are you doing now? Do you have the courage and ability to fly to the location of this temple?"

The two bodyguards looked at each other and immediately stopped talking. They asked themselves that they really didn't have the strength of Jiang Le.

"Let this brave Oriental Explorer help us cut through thorns and thorns. As long as we follow him, we may really find mabaf, and then we will be the final winner." The young man laughed.

It can be seen that on the back neck of the young man, a tattoo of the world hall can be clearly seen. He is also a person of the world hall. Seeing that the young man was so happy, the bodyguard immediately said, "fortunately, the people we sent out yesterday didn't kill this boy, otherwise there would be no good thing today." The young man's smile was instantly stiff. He took out his gun and pulled the trigger. The bodyguard didn't even regret. A bullet hole suddenly appeared on his chin. The young man said with a gloomy face, "waste who can't even do things well dare to rejoice here." For a moment the room was silent.