Tomb Raider: Beginning Wu Xie was badly tricked

As he spoke, Wu Xie walked forward and walked around the bronze coffin, pausing for a while on each side and carefully observing the inscriptions carved on it.

Then Wu Xie began to speak.

"According to the inscriptions carved on it, this coffin can be confirmed to be the coffin of King Lu Shang."

"It is recorded here that when he died, he seemed to be less than 50 years old, never married, and had no children."

"The records above are similar to those in the first tomb we just entered, except that there is an additional date."

"It should be that King Lu Shang hopes that someone can open this coffin for him according to that date."

When the uncle and the others heard this, they were stunned and looked at Wu Xie in disbelief.

Is he sure he didn't translate it wrong? Someone actually hopes that his coffin will be opened in the future?

Is he hoping that someone will come to rob his tomb?

This is really unheard of and unseen!

It's really a big wonder.

When the fat man heard this, he was happy.

"Hehe! This is really a first time for a young lady to get married! I am happy to serve him."

The fat man's eyes sparkled as he walked forward. Looking at the chains, he frowned slightly.

The fat man looked at them with his hands, but found it was futile. He turned to look at everyone.

"What should I do with these chains? I can't do it. Who can help?"

Wu Xie rolled his eyes, then looked at Zhang Qiling and smiled slightly.

"Brother, do you want to play?"

Wu Xie was not surprised to not get an answer.

"Forget it, I'll just be your handsome background!"

"Lend me your precious black gold?"

Zhang Qiling looked at Wu Xie with a calm look, neither agreeing nor objecting.

Wu Xie was helpless, this sullen oil bottle!

"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent!"

Wu Xie said, and didn't care about Zhang Qiling anymore. He walked directly behind him and wanted to pull out his black gold ancient knife.

As a result, he exerted force...

Hehe...

Awkward.

There was no movement at all, and the scabbard was not even pulled out.

Wu Xie then remembered the weight of this black gold ancient knife. He didn't feel anything when he saw the little brother using it, but when it came to him, he couldn't pick it up at all.

Facing the eyes of everyone, Wu Xie smiled slightly.

Then he exerted force again, and the black gold ancient knife was pulled out by him.

Wu Xie looked at the black gold ancient knife that was unsheathed, and the cold light was shining. What a thing.

He didn't say anything more, and went forward directly to cut off all the chains tied to the bronze coffin.

The fat man looked at the black gold ancient knife in Wu Xie's hand, his eyes were straight, what a thing, what kind of magic weapon is this? Cutting the iron chain is like cutting melons and vegetables. "

The fat man who has been in the rivers and lakes for many years didn't recognize what kind of knife it was, but he still had a good eye.

It's definitely a rare item!

"Hehe, Xiao Tiannai, what kind of knife is this, lend it to me to see! "

The fat man stared at the black gold ancient knife in Wu Xie's hand, his eyes glowed green, and he felt that his saliva was about to flow out.

Wu Xie glanced at the fat man sideways: "Want to see it?"

"Yes! Yes!"

The fat man nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, with excitement in his eyes, baby! Who wouldn't love it?

Wu Xie smiled, and just when the fat man thought Wu Xie handed him the knife, he was about to reach out to take it, and heard such a sentence.

"No way, this knife, the little brother is very precious! Not everyone can touch it. Do you think you can see it if you want to? "

The fat man swallowed and stared at Wu Xie, as if to say: Not everyone can touch it? Then why do you touch it?

You can touch it, but I can't?

Stingy!

Wu Xie gave the fat man a wicked smile in return, letting the fat man experience it for himself.

Then he turned around and put the knife back into Zhang Qiling's scabbard, leaving the fat man with a chic back.

The fat man was speechless, why did he feel that this guy...

Then, the fat man turned all the depression in his heart into strength to deal with the coffin.

Pan Zi and Da Kui also came up to help and pulled down the broken chains.

Then they used a knife to scrape off the wax at the joints of the coffin, and then Pan Zi and the other three pried up the bronze coffin board.

Then, they pushed the coffin board open completely.

Wu Xie, Zhang Qiling and the third uncle were together from beginning to end. They watched from the sidelines and did not come forward to help.

It was not until they completely opened the bronze coffin that Wu Xie and the others came forward.

They saw that there was a wooden coffin inside the bronze coffin.

It was a red lacquer wooden coffin carved from golden nanmu, and the carving was quite delicate.

There were some painted paintings on it, but it was blocked by a coffin inlaid with jade, so the original appearance could not be seen clearly.

The jades on the jade coffin were arranged very neatly and orderly, divided into two ways of rhombus and circle.

One side was rhombus, and the other side was circle. This was a form commonly used by ancient people when burying.

It summarized the saying that the sky is round and the earth is square.

When Fatty and Pan Zi saw the jades, their eyes were straight.

"It's rich, it's rich, so much, it's enough for me, Fatty, to be free and easy for a long time!"

As he said, he wanted to raise the crowbar and pry the jades off.

But Wu Xie stopped him with his hand.

"What's wrong? Little Tianzhen, is there any problem?"

Fatty asked in confusion.

"No problem! ”

“Then you...”

“I just want to tell you that if you take it apart, you can only sell it for a few hundred thousand. If you take it down as a whole, it may be worth more. It’s up to you!”

When the fat man heard this, he immediately did not dare to move, and quickly retracted the pry bar, for fear that one of him would lose his grip and fall, smashing the jade. Who should he cry to for the loss then?

"Damn it, if you didn't tell me earlier, you would have almost killed Fatty and I lost hundreds of thousands."

"So what to do with this? How to get it off?"

The fat man pointed to the jade coffin and looked at Wu Xie again.

"How do I know? Ask my third uncle."

"Uncle Third, come on, it's time for your old performance."

The third uncle's mouth twitched, but he still stepped forward. He knocked lightly on the painted wood coffin:

"Generally, the princes and kings of the Warring States period had three-layer coffins and two coffins. If the tree is included in the first layer of coffins, now we have removed the two coffins and the second coffin. Then the lower layer should be the most valuable."

After Wu Xie pushed his third uncle out, he stood next to Zhang Qiling. Although his face was still expressionless, Wu Xie could feel that his breathing was a little heavier and his mood fluctuated a bit, but it was not obvious.

Wu Xie remembered that in the original work, Zhang Qiling had a hint of hostility towards King Lu Shang and Tie Miansheng, but he couldn't figure out why?

Now looking at this bronze coffin, Zhang Qiling's mood also changed.

But Wu Xie didn't ask any more questions. He knew there would be no answer if he asked.

He just patted Zhang Qiling on the shoulder to express comfort.

Although he doesn't need it! ! !