Yin Tian and Hu Hai are about to move Zhuang Peng and Hu Hai outside, but at the same time, the sound of the inner tomb comes out again.

"Who is it?" Yin Tian was shocked.

It would have been frightening to stay in the grave at night. If there were strange voices coming out, it would not have scared the dead.

Wang Zhengyi can't help but pick up the pistol around him. Fang Yun is scared to hide behind Yin Tian.

The voice inside sounded so weak that they couldn't hear exactly what was being said. Yin Tian frowned and suddenly remembered that there should be a man in the tomb besides them.

"It's Wu Laoliu! Yes, it must be him

Yin Tian thought of it and rushed to the main tomb.

The entrance at the end of the tomb passage was collapsed by the island people, leaving only a half meter square hole. Yin Tian had to crawl into it.

In the light of a flashlight, he watched a man dressed as a farmer in his fifties lying in front of a large coffin, crying weakly.

"Ha ha, finally someone came in. Ha ha, Wu Laoliu won in the end..."

Yin Tian found that Wu Laoliu's legs had been soaked with blood. Although he tried to hold it down, there was still blood oozing out slowly. He remembered the two gunshots he heard when he first came in. He saw that it was Yamamoto who shot and wounded Wu Laoliu.

"Are you Wu Laoliu?" Yin Tian asked.

"Hehe, young man, do you know me?" Wu Laoliu said weakly.

"Don't worry about so much. Why did those island people shoot at you? Did you find Chunjun sword?"

After hearing this, Wu Laoliu laughed and said, "ha ha, you are also here for Chunjun sword. I knew that after the news leaked, I would not have a good life. Cough... "

"You know? Then why don't you run? " Yin Tian doubts.

Wu Laoliu took a deep breath. He wanted to lean on the coffin behind him and said, "run? Where to run? Unless I hide in the mountains and forests all my life, there is no place for me in the world. Young man, do you want pure Jun sword

Yin Tian was shocked and asked, "is Chunjun sword really here? Then why didn't the islanders take them out? "

Hearing Yin Tian's words, Wu Laoliu laughed happily again.

"Ha ha ha , the little devil wants to take things from my Chinese land. There is no such good thing. Although Wu Laoliu is not talented, I can't let foreigners take away the treasures of our ancestors! "

Yin Tianwen was stunned. His heart was extremely strange. Wu Laoliu, as a local master, did the job of digging the graves of his ancestors. It was really strange to say that he could not give the things of his ancestors to foreigners.

However, Yin Tian said: "I didn't expect you to be so elegant. It's just that the coffins have been opened. Why didn't the islanders find the whereabouts of Chunjun sword? How did the broken dragon stone fall down?"

"Is the young man very curious?" Fortunately, the old man said, "I don't know how long you live. I put down the broken dragon stone. If I can't find the pure Jun sword, the little devil will certainly not let me go. Fortunately, I took them to the funeral together

"As for why they didn't see the pure Jun sword, it would be simpler, because the little devil didn't see it. I opened at least the outer layer of the coffin, which is the outer coffin. The real coffin was not opened at all, so the little devil thought that the tomb was empty and thought I was lying to them, so he shot me to tell me the real burial place of Chunjun sword. "

Yin Tian was stunned. He didn't expect that there were so many inside stories. When he was lying on his stomach, he looked into the coffin. Sure enough, it was empty and there was nothing in it.

At this time, Wang Zhengyi also came in. Obviously, he also heard Wu laoliuyi's words. He quickly came over and asked, "where is Chunjun sword? Tell us quickly!"

Wu Laoliu looked at him with a smile and said, "you must promise not to sell the pure Jun sword to foreigners, so that I can tell you."

Wang Zheng was stunned, but he didn't intend to sell Chunjun to foreigners. His mission was inspired by high-level national figures. If he found Chunjun sword, he would only hand it over to the state.

"Don't worry, I promise you won't let Chun Jun sword leave China!" Wang Zhengyi promised.

Wu Laoliu nodded with satisfaction and said to Yin Tian, "young man, help me up. It's time for Chunjun sword to be seen again."

"My ancestors have been looking for thousands of years, but only one copy has been found in the tomb of Gou Jian, king of Yue. Wu Laoliu did not expect to find a real pure Jun sword in his lifetime. I will be satisfied even if I die. Ha ha."

Seeing Wu Laoliu struggling to stand up, Yin Tian put his legs down and said, "wait a minute. I'll take care of the wound and get up again."

"No, young man. Cough..." Wu Laoliu said quickly.

Yin Tian did not pay any attention to him. Instead, he went out quickly and asked Fang Yun for a bottle of hemostatic spray before he came back.

he tore up old six trousers, and poured out half of the bottle of hemostasis spray. A layer of glue stuck to the wound of Wu Lao 6 and no blood flowed."That's a good thing. It's wasted on my old man. " Wu Laoliu felt the cool feeling on his legs and couldn't help exclaiming.

Yin Tian lifts Wu Laoliu up, then Wu Laoliu turns to look at the big coffin behind him, and then reaches into the coffin for a while to grope.

Click! Boom!

I saw that there was a small coffin inside the coffin rising slowly. Rao Shi Yin Tian and Wang Zhengyi were also scared and numb.

"Don't be afraid. The outer coffin is the outer coffin and the outer one is the inner guard coffin. This is the real coffin. Xue Zhu should be lying in it. " Wu Laoliu said excitedly.

For those who are not familiar with tombs, few people know the difference between coffins. They all think that coffins have to be coffins. Wu Laoliu had to rely on this to deceive Yamamoto and his wife.

"Well, open the coffin now, old man. I can't wait to see Chunjun's true face, ha ha."

Yin Tian and Wang Zheng looked at each other and nodded. At this time, the coffin must be opened. Now that Wang Zhengyi is injured, Yin Tianlai has to do the coffin.

"Well, let me do it!"

Yin Tian took a deep breath, then pulled out the dog leg machete and climbed onto the coffin to start.

"Young man, you just need to nail up the 18 coffin spirits around you." Said Wu Laoliu.

Yin Tian handed the flashlight to Wang Zhengyi. He looked at it carefully and found that a pair of metal nails were nailed around the coffin.

He picked up the dog leg machete and was about to get the soul nail. But he suddenly thought of something and asked Wu Laoliu, "there won't be any mechanism in this?"

"Young man, don't worry. There are so many organs in this kind of small tomb. It will be OK." Wu explained.

Yin Tian nodded and nailed up the soul one by one. The sound of the nail pulling out the coffin was very clear in the quiet tomb. Yin Tian couldn't help but get goose bumps. Wang Zhengyi didn't look any better. Only Wu Laoliu was still enjoying himself as if nothing had happened.

Finally, the last soul nail was raised by Yin Tianqi, and now it's time to open the museum.

"You step back, I'm going to open it!" Yin Tian said in a deep breath.

After hearing this, Wang Zheng raised the gun in his hand and looked alert, while Wu Laoliu was still a look of disapproval.

"Open it quickly, young man. My old man says you're OK!"

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