Old Qian gulped his saliva with a grunt, and he was also squeezed by Zhou Xin's words.
"This girl is really amazing!" Old Qian said with a sigh.
After saying this, Zhou Xin walked towards Lin Jiusheng, came to him, and said in a very low voice: "If you cooperate with me, you can get more than corpse bacteria, some things you can't buy. "
Hearing Zhou Xin's words, Lin Jiusheng was taken aback for a moment. As expected, Zhou Xin didn't come for half a million dead bacteria.
"I will try my best." Lin Jiusheng was not a fool, and nodded at Zhou Xin.
Zhou Xin opened the backpack and took out a lot of things, all of which were paper money candles, which burned in front of the coffin.
Every time the coffin was burned, Zhou Xin had to knock her head at the coffin.
"You come with me too." Zhou Xin said to Lin Jiusheng.
Lin Jiusheng let out a soft cry, knowing what Zhou Xin was doing in his heart, but asking the people in the coffin for forgiveness.
Lin Jiusheng thinks these are all useless work. They have dug their graves, and they have to be forgiven. How could this be possible
When he came to Zhou Xin's side, Lin Jiusheng also bowed to the coffin according to her movements.
But what made Lin Jiusheng's heart shocked was that when he came to the eighth coffin, he bowed down, but he couldn't kneel down, as if something was holding him, not letting him bow down.
Turning her head and looking at Zhou Xin once, Zhou Xin's problems were the same as her own, and she couldn't go down and bow down.
"It doesn't matter." Zhou Xin said, standing up from the ground, holding something in her hand, one swooped towards the iron coffin, and with a clatter, a large piece of magic paper was stuck on the coffin.
The corners of Zhou Xin's mouth moved slightly, and she whispered: "Nine-turn Yin-Yang Bagua Platform, the spirit paper seals the evil spirits and the devil is rising! The great old gentleman is in a hurry! Seal! Seal! Seal!"
At the same time, Zhou Xin put her finger in her mouth, took a bite, blood splashed out, and drew a spell on the big magic paper.
Lin Jiusheng knew this spell, and it was recorded in the Maoshan Secret Art, the curse!
He can't use it now, mainly because he doesn't have this way.
It seems that Zhou Xin’s Taoism is much higher than that of him, just showing it.
This hand was enough to convince Lin Jiusheng in his heart.
After finishing this, Zhou Xin stepped back two steps, her face was a little pale, it seemed that the method just now caused her extremely hurt.
"Well, quickly push the coffin away, and we will leave when we get the things." Zhou Xin whispered to Lin Jiusheng.
Lin Jiusheng nodded and called to Lao Qian, and the two of them placed their hands on the iron coffin and pushed them forward.
"This big official is really strange enough to use iron to build a coffin to bury himself." Old Qian pushed him and couldn't help but bury him.
Indeed, people in ancient times used wooden coffins to bury themselves, and iron coffins made of iron. He saw it for the first time today.
Just with the coffin cover, Lin Jiusheng and Lao Qian pushed extremely hard.
Feng Xiang's eyesight was good, so he quickly greeted his brother, and the two brothers came up to help.
The four people quickly pushed the coffin away. After pushing the coffin away, Zhou Xin walked towards the front.
He rushed in front of Lin Jiusheng and the others, and suddenly blocked the sight of the four of them.
This made Feng Xiang, who was originally upset with her, even more upset, but didn't dare to say anything, so he had to say to Lin Jiusheng: "Master, your contribution is not less than Master Zhou's contribution, so why should Master Zhou stand in front of you? I think she wants to put the best things in her bag."
Lin Jiusheng was a little funny. Feng Xiang wanted to instigate discord. If Zhou Xin hadn't said before, he might still have some anger in his heart.
Now Zhou Xin is more aware of the situation inside the tomb than Lin Jiusheng, and she is willing to give him a share of the pie, the two are on the same front.
"Master Zhou knows the general situation and will not miss your things. This tomb is different from ordinary tombs. This tomb is very dangerous. If you take the contents of the treasure chest and something happens, that’s not good. Don’t forget. How did your hand hurt, if it weren't for Master Zhou to save you, you might have gone to the west long ago." Lin Jiusheng said.
For Feng Xiang, he felt a little contemptuous in his heart.
Feng Xiang rolled his eyes and smiled, "I understand, I understand."
After saying this, Feng Xiang stepped back, not daring to say that Zhou Xin was wrong.
Zhou Xin stared
Looking at the tomb, Lin Jiusheng was curious in his heart, and walked forward, lowering his head to look at the tomb.
When they pushed open the lid of the coffin, Zhou Xin blocked them and naturally didn't see anything.
At this glance, he saw a person lying in the coffin. What surprised him was that this person did not rot.
A strong evil spirit envelops the corpse's face, and this evil spirit persists for a long time.
Lin Jiusheng looked down and suddenly found the corpse's fingernails, which were black and long, just like nail polish.
The corpse's two hands were placed on the chest, and a dagger was still held in both hands.
"This is stiff!" Lin Jiusheng snorted and said to Zhou Xin in a low voice.
"Yes! And it's still a zombie for hundreds of years. If we wake him up, we want to leave here, it's nothing more than a dream." Zhou Xin said.
Lin Jiusheng knew in his heart that it was impossible for them to climb up from above in less than ten minutes. In these ten minutes, the zombies in the coffin were enough to kill them.
The more I watched, Lin Jiusheng was delighted, black corpse fungus grows on the back of the zombie, and the corpse fungus is the size of a palm.
There are both left and right hands. These corpse bacteria are eight yuan. Lin Jiusheng flashed the torch on the zombie's feet and found that there were also on the zombie's feet.
Lin Jiusheng turned his head and saw that Zhou Xin's eyes were fixed on something. This thing was a sword beside the zombie. The hilt of the sword was a wooden hilt and there was a jade pendant on the hilt.
"I want this wooden sword. You can choose other things yourself." Zhou Xin said.
"Then dare to love it!" Feng Xiang heard Zhou Xin want the wooden sword not to have corpse fungus, but he was happy to blossom.
Lin Jiusheng sneered. He is not a fool. Don't ask for a tattered wooden sword for 500,000 yuan. Obviously, the value of this tattered wooden sword is much higher than that of 500,000 yuan.
"You told me baby, you took the wooden sword, what shall I take?" Lin Jiusheng said in a low voice.
"Don't worry, your benefits are indispensable. As long as you get the dagger in the hands of the zombie, that thing is more precious than this wooden sword!" Zhou Xin said softly.
"Then why don't you want the dagger, but let it be to me?" Lin Jiusheng gave a blank look, this bad woman is so bad, I believe you.
(End of this chapter)