In the area around Huai Yang, dark and gloomy wood was extremely precious. It was said that 'there is no end to a thousand year old wood, only ten taels of gold and half an inch of wood'. Mentioning this, he had no choice but to mention a famous emperor — Song Huizong.

In the ninth year of Huizong's reign, his beloved 'Lan Fei' accidentally died at Lan Yuan. After Huizong received the news, he was filled with grief and indignation, to the point that he did not enter Tommy's room for a few days. Then he ordered 'Luan Pavilion's Pingzhang Attendant' Li Yunlin to investigate the matter of Lan Fei's sudden death within five days.

However, five days had passed in a blink of an eye. Although Li Yunlin had exhausted all of his efforts, he was unable to find any useful clues within a short period of time, which made Hui Zong even more indignant. He immediately gave the order to execute this' Luan Pavilion Pingzhu 'and over a hundred servants who were serving Lan Fei.

The Heavenly Master could not bear to see such a tragedy happen, so he sent a report to Huizong on the surface, saying that Huaiyang had kept Lan Fei's heroic spirit alive for a thousand years. Coupled with the 'Seven Stars Purple Smoke', it would allow Lan Fei to ascend to the immortal throne on the last day of the competition, allowing her to be reincarnated and reunited with Huizong.

Hearing this, Hui Zong was overjoyed, and immediately sent an official to promise him a huge sum of money to search the 'Thousand Year Gloomy Wood' that Master Luo had spoken of. Seeing that he could take advantage of the situation, the peddler of Huai Yang took the opportunity to raise the price, causing the already expensive "Dark Wood" to repeatedly increase its price. In the end, it even called out a sky-high price of ten taels of gold for half an inch of wood.

Of course, this was only in the wild history where the name 'Gloomy Wood' was recorded. It was possible that he was exaggerating. No matter what, the thousand year Gloomy Wood was still a branch of the Golden Silk Sauna Wood, so it would not be excessive to pay a high price for it.

"Good boy, such a large piece of dark wood, I'm afraid it must weigh at least a few hundred pounds. If you sell it on the black market, I believe the price will definitely not be lower than this number!"

Qi Sanpang's eyes lit up. As he spoke, he slightly raised his fist and gestured the word 'four' in front of the crowd.

"Sanpo, how many times have I told you this? How come you still haven't made any progress? These dark wood, wrapped in this bronze coffin K, are all cultural relics, rare cultural relics. After we finish our research, these things have to be handed over to the country, you know? "You're still selling? Are these things something that your three bros can sell?"

Hearing Professor Xu's words, San Biao also curled his lips helplessly. Although he was Professor Xu's target, as a general who spent most of his life in tombs, he couldn't help but feel itchy when he saw good stuff.

Just from this point alone, the two of them looked very similar. Speaking of this, Fang Zishu once again thought of the note. It was a pity that he could not find it again after the note had strangely disappeared into the mural. He did not know what the guy's current circumstances were either.

Fang Zishu let out a soft sigh, before turning his gaze back to the bronze coffin.

This bronze coffin was not very big. According to Fang Zishu's calculations, the length of the coffin was about one and a half meters, and its width was about three meters.

On both sides of the chest plate of the coffin, there were carvings of different shapes of ferocious pictures and inscriptions.

The prescription was filled with curiosity, shining a high-focused flashlight onto the plate. After careful examination by him and Professor Xu, he found out that the strange beasts engraved on both sides of the plate were the famous picture scrolls of hell, their names were 'Eight-Armed Vajra Capturing Dog'.

Before he became a Buddha, he was an ascetic monk who roamed the world. He followed Domiro to various places to teach and impart his mantras.

When he was passing through the Netherworld, he heard that there were vicious dogs roaming around the San Tu Mountain in the north. The Eight Armed King could not bear to see innocent people lose their lives again, so he carried the bronze hammer and headed towards the San Tu Mountain alone.

After battling for three days and three nights in the valley of the river, he finally managed to subdue the three-headed hound. In the end, the hound experienced many hardships and eventually became the most famous' three-headed hound 'in hell.

The three-headed hound was the guardian of the Infernal Realm and was mainly responsible for its safety.

However, what Ye Ci could not understand was how the 'Eight-Armed Adamantine Capture of a Three-Headed Dog' was engraved on the two sides of the bronze coffin.

What was the meaning of carving this picture on the coffin's ventral surface?

Professor Xu tilted his head and thought for a long time, but he still couldn't come up with an answer.

Without a choice, Fang Zishu turned his gaze to the other parts of the bronze coffin.

Strangely enough, on both sides of the bronze coffin, except for the incomprehensible patterns on the ventral plates, the carvings on the other parts of the coffin were very normal and didn't give off too much of a strange feeling.

"No …"

Bang bang …

Just as Fang Zi was looking around the coffin, Qi Sanpang also quietly walked up and squatted in front of it. He wanted to touch the piece of somber wood, but just as he stretched his hand out, he accidentally touched the bronze coffin.

Immediately, the bronze coffin made a banging sound.

"Brother Fang, this coffin …" The coffin is empty. "

Qi Sanpang suddenly raised his head and looked at Fang Zhoushu in shock.

In fact, Qi Sanpang didn't need to say anything. When he heard the bang sound just now, Fang Zishu was certain that the bronze coffin in front of them was empty.

As for bronze coffin K, because of the material used, most of them weren't thick.

When his finger tapped on the surface of the coffin, it produced a dull 'bang' sound, not a crisp 'bang' sound. Only when the coffin was empty and his fingers knocked on it would there be a "bang" sound that was different from all the others.

"An empty coffin? This is interesting! "

Zi Shu's interest was piqued.

One had to know that this bronze coffin also had a human-made shell made from countless upright tree trunks.

Previously, Da Pang had to check the inside of the pile of wood to see if there was any information.

Along the way, they had encountered many Ghost Face Spiders. If it wasn't for luck, their lives would have been in danger.

In terms of location and information alone, the bronze coffin in front of them belonged to the tomb in the first place.

But now, Qi Sanpang had unintentionally confirmed another piece of information in Fang Zhisu's book.

This was the bronze coffin in front of him, and it was not the real main tomb.

The real main tomb was either inside the bronze coffin or somewhere else.

In other words, if the bronze coffin in front of him wasn't a coffin of doubt, then this place was clearly a rather rare three level tomb.

"Brother Fang, I keep getting the feeling that this tomb is missing something, which makes me feel that something is a bit strange. However, I can't quite put my finger on what is missing!"

Qi Sanpang scratched his head and looked at Fang Zhoushu.

"Missing something?"

Fang Zishu was stunned. He then lifted his head to look around him. At that moment, Fang Zishu suddenly shouted, "That's right, Qi Sanpang's feeling is correct. There is indeed something missing in this tomb!"

"Grandmaster Fang, what's missing from this tomb?" Da Ceng's face was filled with curiosity.

"The Dao of Tombs!"