C167 big scorpion

Before entering, Ma Zhengping and the buyer had agreed to use the light as the signal. If Ma Zhengping got anything, he would light up three times.

The buyer at the front put down the rope and pulled Ma Zhengping up.

The buyer probably felt that it had waited too long, hence he put on the light and hurried Ma Zhengping.

Therefore, it was normal for him to end the battle quickly. Ma Zhengping had already been down there for close to half an hour, which was far beyond his normal time.

This time, Ma Zhengping was not anxious, he got up, and directly pushed open the eight bronze mirrors on top of the coffins, and poured the remaining molten iron through the gaps in the coffins.

In a blink of an eye, the molten metal produced a white mist, which corroded the entire coffins's four sides. Ma Zhengping pushed hard again, and the lid of coffin slid to the side.

There were four candles beside the catacombs, shining in through the candles.

Ma Zhengping clearly saw that the toast inside the coffins had both hands placed in front of his chest, and was wearing the fourth stage official uniform bestowed by the Ming Dynasty.

However, it was different from the usual dead bodies. Their eyes bulged out, and they were full of anger and grievance. They looked somewhat frightening.

Ma Zhengping had been digging and digging for many years, so naturally he was not afraid of all these, he only took a glance at the coffins s, but other than the piles of money and buried items inside.

Ma Zhengping did not see anything else. Seeing this situation, he himself was somewhat panicked, could it be that he had already passed through a great storm and was about to capsize in this situation?

Thinking about it, Ma Zhengping angrily smashed the light inside the hand that was used for lighting up the coffins, accurately hitting the toast 'stomach.

When the aluminum flashlight hit his stomach, there was a loud bang and the sound of a piece of wood moving could be heard.

Hearing this sound, Ma Zhengping was startled, could it be that there was something in his stomach?

Initially, according to the rules of tomb robbers, the coffins s could hold a huge pile of things. Only the corpse, especially one that was big like a corpse, could not be touched.

But at this time, Ma Zhengping had long since ignored all these. He unsheathed the scimitar from behind his waist and cut open Tu Si's stomach.

Only now did he feel reassured. All his internal organs had been hollowed out, and inside was a palm-sized box.

Seeing this, Ma Zhengping wiped away the sweat on his forehead.

Don't think too much about it. I must have found it myself, the buyer. No wonder I searched through the entire coffins and couldn't find it.

With a wave of his hand, he took this thing out. Unexpectedly, when he bent over to take the thing out, his body just happened to be next to the Earth Stage Nose.

Suddenly, he felt that the Nose of the toast was still fuming.

Could it be that this Si Ma is still alive? Ma Zhengping panicked a little and took out something, then immediately used his hand to check the Si Si Si Si's breath.

This probing was not important, but Tu Si's bulging eyelids suddenly blinked, and then he suddenly raised his hands, grabbing onto Ma Zhengping's hands in one go.

There was no need to talk much about the current situation. Ma Zhengping immediately understood that the coffins must be dead bodies.

Because the four candles in the corner were extinguished at the same time.

The lamp was turned on for treasures, and the lamp was turned off.

It's an old saying.

But luckily, Ma Zhengping was extremely skilled, he immediately somersaulted Young Sparrow Hawk, and with a fierce use of strength, he actually managed to free his hand, and even took a few steps back from the coffins.

At almost the same time, a coffins appeared from within the coffins, it bared its fangs and brandished its claws, and pounced on Ma Zhengping.

If there were a few dozen square meters in catacombs, it would be alright, but for a catacombs that was a few square meters, Ma Zhengping had no way to use his power.

A man and a corpse began to fight in a circle between the two iron coffins.

As long as the corpse stepped forward, Ma Zhengping would retreat to the side. There was always an Iron coffins s gap between them, but if this continued, it wouldn't take long before Ma Zhengping ran out of skills.

Ma Zhengping panicked in his heart, and in the end, an idea came to him and he jumped into the coffins s.

The coffins s were the lair of the corpse. During the day, the yang qi s would rise, and since the corpse had nowhere to go, he could only hide in the coffins s to avoid the corpse.

Ma Zhengping immediately seized the moment to close the lid on the Iron coffins.

Seeing that his own nest was occupied, the corpse immediately became anxious, wanting to open the lid of coffin s and pull Ma Zhengping out.

But it was useless as the corpse did not have enough skill to cultivate. The corpse could not bend its body, and could only be stuck a few centimeters away from the surface of the coffins. It could not even touch the cover of the coffins.

Ma Zhengping hid inside the coffins all night and stared at the corpse of the coffins outside.

From time to time, the corpses would kick the coffins, hoping to pull Ma Zhengping out from within.

But it was useless as the coffins was made of iron. No matter how hard the corpse kicked, it did not move an inch.

This coffins box was just like an iron turtle's box. Ma Zhengping's heart was big, and there was no fear in his heart, he actually closed his eyes and fell asleep.

However, just as he closed his eyes, not long later, Ma Zhengping suddenly felt something at the back of his waist, as if something had stung his back.

Reaching out his hand, he actually touched a two finger wide scorpion with a red pearl on its head.

Legend has it that either the scorpion or the centipede with the pearl on its head has become the object of climate change.

Red beads to avoid fire, blue beads to avoid water, and white beads to avoid dust.

With the red pearl on the top of the scorpion's head, Ma Zhengping was overjoyed.

This thing was worth the money of the old Nose. Legend has it that there was a pearl on the roof of Yonghe Palace, the Fire Avoidance Bead.

Baoyou Palace, hundreds of years have not seen fire, the bead is several inches wide, priceless. Although this bead of his was only the size of a BB bomb, it should be worth a lot of money.

But before Ma Zhengping could rejoice enough, the scorpion actually managed to struggle free from Ma Zhengping's hands and jumped into his mouth.

Ma Zhengping felt like his mouth was burning, but after a while, he did not react at all.

It was probably until the next morning when the coffins's corpse outside cried out, and then they heard the sound of its corpse falling onto the ground.

Ma Zhengping reckoned that the corpse outside did not return to the coffins for the whole night. On the second day, when the sun rose, the yang qi had already fallen to the ground and died.

After thinking about it, Ma Zhengping finally dared to crawl out of the coffins, and looked at the corpse outside curled up into a ball.

Both of his eyes bulged out, his hands furiously pointed in the direction of the coffins, not moving at all, as he took a deep breath, then wrapped the accompanying items he brought from the catacombs along with the box around his waist.