What Su Qiao didn't expect was that Mr. Su, who was over 70 years old and still seriously ill, could actually make it this far.
"You are still alive."
As soon as he saw Su Qiao and Jiang Han, Gu Ling gritted his teeth in hatred.
If they hadn't deliberately gotten rid of her and Brother Chu, she and Brother Chu wouldn't have almost died, and they wouldn't have been in such a miserable state.
Su Qiao sneered: "You all are not dead, how can we die?"
As she spoke, she looked at the other heads who were slumped on the ground:
"You're really capable. You managed to make it here alive."
"What should we do now?" Jiang Han looked solemn and murderous.
He tightened the machete in his hand and said, "I'll go kill them."
"Don't worry, since they are here, let them die with their eyes closed."
Su Qiao did not look at the various jade and bronze artifacts around him.
Nor did he look at the boxes filled with all kinds of jewels.
Instead, he walked straight to the golden coffin on the central stone platform.
"Something...something must be inside the golden coffin."
Shang Yu dragged a bloody leg and moved towards the stone platform step by step, with a crazy look on his face, as if he had got what he wanted.
Seeing this, the four big bosses gritted their teeth, got up from the ground, walked over, and stared at Su Qiao with unfriendly eyes.
"We have survived many hardships to get here. It's not appropriate for you to take the things here by yourself, right?"
"All my people are dead. I must have a share of the things here."
"I don't care. I just want the bamboo slips."
"Let's find the thing first."
Gu Ling supported Chu Hui and walked over, pointing at the golden coffin and said, "The thing must be in this coffin."
Host, the flute and bamboo slips are in the golden coffin. What should we do now
With so many people surrounding him, 444 was quite anxious.
"Take advantage of the opportunity."
The things must not fall into the hands of these people.
That's her stuff.
Even if her things are destroyed, no one else can get them.
How about taking out the golden needle box first, and as soon as the golden coffin is opened, immediately put the things into the space grid
"You can give it a try."
Because everyone present, except Su Qiao and Jiang Han, had suffered varying degrees of injuries and were exhausted, so the task of opening the golden coffin fell on the two of them.
"ah!"
“Alive…alive?”
Zongzi
The moment the lid was opened, the people around were frightened and retreated in panic and ran away.
Taking this opportunity, Su Qiao swept his hand inside and swept the bamboo slips and black flute placed aside into the space.
Then she stood up calmly and turned to look at the stone platform: "Don't worry, he's dead."
“Dead…dead?”
Everyone gathered around carefully again.
A man and a woman were lying side by side in the coffin.
The man is about fifty years old and the woman is about thirty to forty years old.
Both of them were wearing luxurious golden robes.
The face is lifelike, as if it is just asleep.
Chu Hui reached out his shaking hand to the tip of the corpse's nose: "No breath, dead."
The others also plucked up their courage and went to check the breath of the two well-preserved corpses.
It took me a while to confirm that it was really just a corpse. Only then did I wipe the sweat off my forehead and breathe a sigh of relief.
"It's really dead."
Shang Yu lay on the side of the coffin, staring into it with disbelief on his face:
"My God, their bodies haven't decayed for thousands of years. They look like they were asleep. They haven't changed at all, not at all!"
"This is simply incredible. It turns out that there are such magical things in this world."
"The legend of the elixir of immortality must be true. It must be true! It can really bring people back to life and give them a new life!"