Discover millions of ebooks, audiobooks, and so much more with a free trial

Only $11.99/month after trial. Cancel anytime.

Seeking Temple: Volume 2
Seeking Temple: Volume 2
Seeking Temple: Volume 2
Ebook530 pages7 hours

Seeking Temple: Volume 2

Rating: 0 out of 5 stars

()

Read preview

About this ebook

Wanli Fang family's son is born with a chronic disease. In order to find the legendary children's temple and the god baby, he had a lot of ups and downs on his way. He also met a series of strange things, deadly stone forest, revived ancient god killer, Taibai food, ghost land corpse, blood color solitary Eagle Ridge, King's tomb In this series of appalling adventures, Fang Zishu, a young man, changes his life and hands to the stars.
LanguageEnglish
PublisherFunstory
Release dateJan 10, 2020
ISBN9781647961183
Seeking Temple: Volume 2

Read more from Shang Guan Ming

Related authors

Related to Seeking Temple

Titles in the series (100)

View More

Related ebooks

Thrillers For You

View More

Related articles

Related categories

Reviews for Seeking Temple

Rating: 0 out of 5 stars
0 ratings

0 ratings0 reviews

What did you think?

Tap to rate

Review must be at least 10 words

    Book preview

    Seeking Temple - Shang GuanMing

    LINNAEUS

    CHAPTER 101 - TOMBSTONE

    Blast it? This... Brother Fang, you're not joking right? " Qi Sanpang was shocked by Fang Zishu's words.

    The man's expression was solemn as he said, Do I look like I'm joking? After listening to Big Pine's story, I knew that this coffin formed from piles of wood was not a real coffin at all. The coffin concealed beneath this coffin was the real coffin.

    After pausing for a moment, he continued, If we want to open the coffin, we have to go in through the top of the coffin, but the crack can only allow one person to crawl in.

    But … But that wouldn't have blown the coffin up, would it?

    Qi Sanpang still felt that Fang Zishu was a bit too crazy.

    After all, the space here was small and it could easily cause a landslide if they decided to blow it up.

    Unless it's absolutely necessary, I won't choose to blow up this coffin. But the problem that is currently laid out in front of us is that there are a lot of 'Ghost Face Spiders' living in this huge coffin.

    Speaking of this, Fang Zishu turned to look at Qi Sanpang, I think you have a deep impression of this thing right now. If we don't blow up the coffin, how can we guarantee that the 'Ghost Faced Spiders' hidden in the crevices of the coffin won't attack us?

    Hearing the words' Ghost Face Spider ', Qi Sanpang's face couldn't help but twitch. I don't want to hear the words' Ghost Face Spider 'ever again. Since you've already made up your mind, I'll support you too, Brother Fang! Blast it!

    After the decision was made, Fatty Dun immediately took action.

    He was a genius in chemistry. Although his legs were a little inconvenient at the moment, he did not need them to calculate the amount of explosives used. Thus, after careful calculation, he quickly determined the amount needed to use the detonator.

    What do we do now? Should I go up and place the explosives? Dazzling Spring patted his chest and said, I've already gone up there once. I understand the situation inside best. I can place the detonator in a relatively safe place and detonate it!

    Fang Zishu nodded his head, saying: Then I'll let you go! Remember, if you climb up and run into those 'Ghost Face Spiders', remember not to fight them, especially not to let the poison needles pierce you, otherwise the medical kit that we have with us will not be enough to help you get rid of the berserk poison of the 'Ghost Face Spider!

    Dazeng swung his tiger claw, once again throwing it onto a piece of wood on the top of the coffin. He then grabbed the rope with the Flying Tiger Claw and quickly climbed up.

    Previously, Da Pang did not really care about the 'Ghost Face Spiders', but after he finished listening to the recipe, his heart was filled with fear of the 'Ghost Face Spiders'. Therefore, when he once again returned to the edge of the depression, he did not immediately place the explosives, but instead pricked up his ears and listened to the movements.

    Only when he was certain that there was no danger in his surroundings did he take out the explosives from his backpack. By looking at it, Dasheng could see that the opening was actually a V shaped groove.

    In the archaeological memory of the past, the coffin was actually the outer layer of the coffin that was placed over the main coffin. Its early function was mainly to seal it, waterproof it, and protect it from theft.

    Later, in some royal tombs, the coffins were built larger.

    Even the materials were becoming more and more detailed.

    It gradually became the symbol of the wind of burial, keeping its original function.

    The bigger the coffin, the higher the status of the deceased.

    With the size of the coffin in front of him, Big Zheng was certain that the lord of this tomb must be a noble duke of a certain region. Otherwise, how could there be such a large tomb?

    Big Ceng, what's the situation above? Are the explosives ready?

    Only after hearing the exhortation from Fang Zishu did Da Ceng withdraw his gaze. With his fastest speed, he placed the explosives at a few points where they could easily be blown up, then fished out a glass bottle from his backpack.

    The bottle was filled with gunpowder, which acted as the lead.

    Dacheng opened the bottle cap and sprinkled the gunpowder inside in a large circle along the terrain.

    For the sake of safety, Da Ceng even specially pulled the gunpowder fuse up to ten meters away.

    When everything was ready, Big Pine lit the fuse.

    Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh.

    Hearing the sizzling sound of gunpowder burning, Dazzling Spring hurriedly slid down the Flying Tiger Claw, and soon after, the group of people turned around and ran off into the distance. The gunpowder fuse which was dozens of meters long was burnt in less than half a minute. The moment the gunpowder fuse ended, a deafening explosion resounded.

    When Fang Zishu turned around, he saw a small mushroom cloud rising from the coffin not far away.

    When the mushroom cloud dissipated, Fang Zishu could smell a disgusting stench coming from the air.

    This smell was like the smell of a broken egg. The prescription made his brows twitch, and Xiao Hui, who was at the side, looked even worse.

    Qi Sanpang covered his nose and said, This smell is the smell of the juice that came out after the body of the 'Ghost Face Spider' was pierced. Back then, when I was in the 'Sanjiu Peak' tomb robbing, my teacher fought with the 'Ghost Face Spider'. Although it has been a few years, I still remember this smell clearly.

    It seems that the gunpowder fuse has attracted the attention of the 'Ghost Spider', causing the detonator to explode. When the detonator exploded, many of the 'Ghost Spider' gathered in the middle of the explosion were all blown to pieces by the powerful gunpowder, causing such a strong stench to permeate the air!

    The truth was just as Fang Zi's speculations, the moment Da Zui ignited the gunpowder fuse, the many 'Ghost Faced Spiders' hidden in the crevices of the coffin's roof were attracted to the gunpowder lead wire that was emitting sparks. As a result, when the detonator exploded, the 'Ghost Faced Spiders' that were gathered around the detonator were all blown to pieces …

    As expected, when Fang Zishu and the rest climbed to the top of the coffin again, they found green sap everywhere on the wood, puddles after puddles … Fang Zishu covered his nose as he looked forward, only to find that one third of the top of the coffin had been blown off by the detonator. In particular, the crack which Big Zheng had previously mentioned had now been blasted into a huge hole.

    Looking down through the gap, the book could clearly see the situation in the depths of the coffin.

    At the very bottom of the coffin, there was a one and a half feet long and a half feet wide bronze coffin.

    Astonishingly, a large 'Soul Converging Flower' had grown around the bronze coffin.

    "As expected, this tomb is indeed a tomb. The outer layer is made from a large pile of trees, and it is just a shell, a shell used to protect the main tomb.

    Now that they had blown the shell apart, what was hidden in the shell was revealed.

    Not only that, but Fang Zishu also found that the wood holding the bronze coffin was clearly different from the other patterns on the surrounding wood. He looked at the wood under the bronze coffin again and again using his highly focused flashlight and confirmed that the piece of wood under the bronze coffin was indeed the rarest and darkest piece of wood.

    Gloomy is an extremely rare wood, it belongs to one of the other branches of the Golden Silk Sauna.

    In terms of rarity, the dark wood was even more precious than the common Golden Silk Sannan Wood.

    In the ancient times, not to mention dukes, even emperors might not be able to use them. Therefore, only those with extremely lofty positions would be able to obtain Gloomy Wood under the circumstances of time and opportunity!

    Using the Gloomy Wood as a base to support the K's in the Bronze Coffin was a very rare sight in the world of tomb robbers.

    In China, there were many places where tribes were involved. Basically, no one used two different materials for the sarcophagus. Even the base of the sarcophagus would usually be made of the same quality bronze as the base.

    Although this Gloomy Wood was extremely precious, it shouldn't have allowed the most important coffin to deviate from this principle, right?

    CHAPTER 102 - TRIPLE TOMB(PART I)

    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!

    CHAPTER 103 - TRIPLE TOMB(PART II)

    Fang Zishu's reply was concise and concise.

    The reason why they were able to come to this bronze coffin was not because they had dived into it through the regular tunnel.

    It was Big Zheng who had inserted a detonator into the gap between the piles of wood. He then used the explosive power of the detonator to create a big hole in the gap where only one person could crawl forward.

    He had also exterminated those venomous' Ghost Spiders' along the way.

    Otherwise, with their team's physique, without a tunnel, how would they be able to survive the attack of the Ghost Face Spiders and arrive here safely?

    After the book was written down, he focused all of his attention on the bronze coffin, wanting to study the special meaning contained in the pictures on the chest.

    If it wasn't for Qi Sanpang's sudden reminder, he would never have realized that the tomb was missing a proper subterranean way.

    Just based on the size of this natural tomb, it was definitely on the level of a noble king.

    No, it was of a rank even higher than that of the nobles. It should be said that the rank of this tomb was at least on the level of the marquis and the royal family.

    However, ever since he found the path of the Soul Converging Flower, he didn't find anything along the way.

    One must know that even after the death of the refugees in the slums, there would still be a few broken bowls of food buried in the pits they were buried in, not to mention tombs of this size.

    As such, it was not normal for them to not have a large amount of accompanying items.

    At this moment, Fang Zishu missed the note even more.

    Although a cop had a bold personality, he had trained his Fiery Eyes of Truth all year round due to his greed for money.

    As long as he was given a grave, he would be able to find the burial pit accurately and accurately before long. He could even estimate the amount of burial objects within the grave.

    Unfortunately, because of his cheap hands, the strip was devoured by the strange frescoes in the cave. No one knew where he went and they had no idea when they would meet again.

    Fang Zishu shook his head, suppressing his thoughts.

    As he watched the shape of the bronze coffin with his highly focused flashlight, he tapped the surface of the coffin with his hand. Every time he tapped the book, he would listen carefully to see where the coffin was solid and where it was hollow.

    After many knocks, the book had a rough idea of the structure of the bronze coffin.

    He pointed at the four corners of the bronze coffin and said, Da Pang, Fatty, you two clean up the spider webs left behind by the four corners of the coffin so that you don't miss out on any clues!

    Fatty Dun curled his lips and followed behind Da Ceng. He used the dagger in his hand to clean up the snow-white spider webs.

    It was unknown how many years these snow-white spiderwebs had existed for. The four corners of the coffin were covered by a lot of dark shadows. The area below the coffin's abdomen was very close to the ground.

    Damn, these webs are really hard to deal with!

    Da Ceng looked at his hands that were entangled by the spider web. His tone was filled with helplessness.

    Generally speaking, a spider web was a softer existence. As long as one used force, it could be destroyed.

    However, it was unknown whether these Ghost Face Spiders had mutated or not, but the spider silk that was spitting out from their bodies was exceptionally sturdy.

    At first, Big Zheng used his hands to pull at it, but he was shocked to find that the snow-white spider webs were as hard as wool.

    If he didn't use force, he wouldn't be able to tear it apart.

    Fortunately, they were carrying daggers with them at random. Otherwise, it would have been troublesome if they had to deal with these spider webs.

    Big Pine, you talk so much nonsense just to pull a spider web. I see you eat a lot everyday, why don't you have any strength left in your hands?

    Hearing the fat guy's words, Big Pang immediately became unhappy, How much can I eat compared to you? In school, I always eat one bowl of noodles, but you brat, you always eat two bowls at a time, yet now you still have the nerve to say that I eat too much?

    Aiya, why are you guys bickering now?

    Xiao Hui pointed at the remnants of the spider web on the four corners of the coffin and snorted, "I think the two of you ate too much and didn't have much strength. Now it's a good opportunity for you two to train.

    A few minutes later, Pang Dun suddenly exclaimed, Do you guys think that there will be any more Ghost Face Spiders hiding in the dark corner of this coffin?

    The fat man's words caused Big Ceng's hands to tremble. He didn't dare to pull the spider web recklessly like before, fearing that he would be ambushed by the 'Ghost Face Spiders' hidden in the shadows while he was pulling.

    After all, he had heard from Fang Zishu and Qi Sanpang about how frightening the Ghost Face Spider was, and he also knew how terrifying the poison on its tail was.

    Seeing Da Ceng's somewhat pale face, Fang Zishu could not help but say, Fatty Dun, don't scare Da Ceng. Previously, when the detonators exploded the wood, 99% of the 'Ghost Face Spiders' were turned into minced meat. Even if a few of the 'Ghost Face Spiders' managed to escape, I think they would not dare to show their faces now.

    Why is that? Little Hui asked.

    Before the 'Ghost Face Spider' mutated, it was a very common spider, but the spider was timid by nature. Even though it had lived in the tomb for a long time, its nature had not changed much. After encountering something that it was afraid of, it would choose a safe place to hide, so we don't have to worry about it for a short period of time.

    Qi Sanpang nodded, Brother Fang, you're right. If it wasn't for the fact that the Ghost Face Spiders are cowardly, I'm afraid they would have already killed me when I was at the top of Sanchuan a few years ago!

    Oh right, Xiao Hui, go and help them clean up the spider silk.

    The book reminded him.

    Why are you tidying up the webs? Could it be that he still has use for these things? "

    Little Hui was puzzled.

    In her opinion, the Ghost Face Spider was an extremely vicious creature.

    Even if the spider silk that was being spat out wasn't poisonous, it definitely wasn't a good item. Not to mention that the spider web at the four corners of the bronze coffin was already very old and worn-out.

    Collecting these things was a waste of time.

    Seemingly seeing through what Xiao Hui was thinking, the prescription explained with a smile.

    Although the Ghost Face Spider was a mutated variant of the hairy spider, the spider silk that it spat out was extremely sturdy.

    In terms of strength, it was not inferior to even the nylon rope used to climb the mountain. A small handful of spider ropes weaved from spider webs could completely withstand the weight of an adult fatty that weighed 150 kg.

    Of course, this was only secondary. The most important thing was that the Ghost Face Spider's spider silk was very light in weight. It was no longer as heavy as the nylon rope and was much easier to carry around.

    That's why the recipe came up with the idea of letting Xiao Hui collect the spider webs that Da Ceng and Da Ceng stripped off and weave these snow-white spider webs into spider ropes. Who knows when they might come in handy …

    CHAPTER 104 - TRIPLE TOMB(PART III)

    After spending less than an hour, Da Pang and Fatty Dun finally tidied up all the spider webs surrounding the bronze coffin.

    In order to make it easier for the book to read, Da Ping had even used some abandoned and useless spider webs to roll into a ball and use it as a towel to wipe away the entire K's of the bronze coffin.

    Without the spider webs covering it, the bronze coffin K looked even more ancient and deep.

    After a few rounds around the bronze coffin and making sure that he hadn't missed anything, he nodded to Professor Xu, intending to open the lid of the coffin. Qi Sanpang, come here and help me!

    With that, Fang Zishu's gaze turned to Fatty Dun, Fatty Dun, take out your knife and pay attention to the situation around the bronze coffin. If you encounter any situation, immediately remind us!

    Grandmaster Fang, I'm here to help too!

    Xiao Hui rolled up his sleeves, eager to give it a try.

    However, before she could step forward, she was stopped by the book. Xiao Hui, this coffin is very heavy. You don't have much strength left in your hands. Just stand aside and take care of Professor Xu.

    No, I've studied archaeology for so many years, but I've never opened a coffin. I definitely won't miss this chance! Besides, Professor Xu is so healthy, I don't need to take care of him all the time, do I? Professor Xu?

    Seeing Professor Xu nod, the happiness on Xiao Hui's face grew even more. He quickly walked to the bronze coffin.

    When Qi Sanpang saw this, his face darkened and he snorted, Xiao Hui, stop messing around. Listen to Master Fang, taking care of Professor Xu is your mission.

    Third Uncle? Little Hui pouted.

    Stop telling me that you can't get anything out of it, hurry up and back off!

    It had to be said that the normally easy-going Qi Sanpang was scary once he got angry. It was only a few sentences before he retreated back to Professor Xu with his head down.

    Third Uncle Qi, you're awesome for being able to subdue this crazy girl!

    Big Zheng secretly made an admiring gesture with his hands.

    Buzz buzz …

    The top of this bronze coffin K was truly heavy. Fang Zhoushu, Qi Sanpang and Da Ceng pushed it for a long time until their faces turned blue. Then, the top of the coffin K started to move.

    Buzz …

    Tss tss …

    At a distance of half a meter, it took Fang Zishu and the others at least ten minutes to finally be able to move away.

    Phew … What a heavy roof.

    Fang Zishu let out a breath of relief. He then took out a highly focused flashlight from his waist, turned it on, and shone it into the interior of the roof.

    There weren't any bones inside the bronze coffin. The only things that could be seen were a few tattered clothes wrapped in spider silk.

    This coffin … Is it the Crest of Clothes? " Da Ceng cried out in alarm.

    No, this coffin is definitely not a tomb! Without any hesitation, the book rejected Da Ceng's idea. He took out a piece of 'Obscure Charm' from the bag he carried with him.

    After that, he wrapped the 'Obsolete Symbol' around his arm in front of everyone, and under the gaze of Da Peng and the rest, he actually lowered his body and lifted his palm to look at the bottom of the coffin.

    Grandmaster Fang, be careful! Xiao Hui reminded him.

    Fang Zishu didn't respond immediately. His eyes were still fixed on the coffin.

    His right hand, which was wrapped in talismans, also carefully probed the pile of old clothes. Strangely, when the book's right hand came in contact with the pile of clothes, it turned into a pair of gray dust.

    These clothes have been stored in the coffin for too many years, and their intrinsic structure has long since disappeared. The reason why the coffin is still intact is because it was sealed well. Now that the coffin has been opened, a lot of oxygen has entered. These clothes naturally oxidized to ashes after being contaminated by oxygen. You don't have to be surprised …"

    Only after hearing Professor Xu's explanation did the surprise in Da Ceng's eyes lessen. Even so, he was still very curious about what was inside the coffin.

    After the clothes were turned to ashes, there was nothing left in the bronze coffin. Fang Zishu had no choice but to place the focus of his observations on the lowest level of the bronze board.

    Before entering, he had already guessed from the narration of Da Pang and Fatty Dun that this coffin should be a tomb within a tomb. However, when he actually entered this huge tomb, he suddenly discovered that this tomb was not a simple tomb within a tomb, but instead a triple tomb.

    If the first layer of the tomb was like the first layer of the tomb, then the bronze coffin in front of him should be the second layer of the tomb.

    If he was not wrong, this so-called 'Crest of Clothes' was just a cover. The real tomb should be hidden within this' Crest of Clothes'.

    But the bronze coffin was only this big. Where could the tomb door and the tomb tunnel be hidden? Therefore, when Fang Zishu saw this empty coffin, he immediately thought of a possibility.

    Under the bronze coffin's floor, there should be a tunnel.

    A passageway leading to a real tomb.

    However, after Fang Zishu searched for a long time, he still could not find any information regarding the mechanism to open the bottom of the coffin. This made Fang Zishu suspect if he had made a mistake in his judgement.

    Dong …

    Dong dong …

    But when Fang Zishu knocked on the coffin's floor, the sound he heard was a 'thump thump' sound. Hearing this familiar sound, Fang Zhisu laughed.

    He was smiling very happily.

    From the feedback, the book finally concluded that the coffin's floor was empty, and that the tunnel leading to the actual tomb was under the floor.

    However, when the master of the tomb was building the third tomb, for some reason, he sealed off the passageway leading to the main tomb. This meant that even though they knew that the bronze coffin was the way to the tomb, it would still be difficult to open it under the circumstances of being welded to death.

    Grandmaster Fang, how about we use gunpowder to blow him up? said the fat man.

    Previously, it was because the opening of the tomb was too small that the natural burial ground made use of tools such as detonators, allowing the tomb to successfully explode. But now, since the bottom of the bronze coffin had been artificially sealed, it was impossible for them to enter through this mechanism.

    Since the routine couldn't be carried out smoothly, he could only take the side of the sword.

    Hearing the fat man's suggestion, Fang Zhoushu frowned and thought for a moment before nodding, With the tools we have, it would be very difficult to open it. Using detonator gunpowder is indeed a good idea, but this is a bronze cast floor, if you want to blow up a tunnel, you will need to pour a lot of gunpowder.

    Seeing everyone nod their heads, he continued: But we are now in a 'shell' of wood. I am worried that if too much gunpowder is poured in and this place collapses, what will we do? The wood is so heavy and heavy that it weighs a thousand pounds. We can't carry it by hand after it collapses, can we? That would be too unrealistic …"

    CHAPTER 105 - PHANTOM TRACER(1)

    Everyone fell into deep thought after hearing what he said.

    Indeed, if one wanted to use some common tools to open this bronze cast floor, the amount of work required would be great and the difficulty would be very high.

    Things like sabers, tiger claws and the like could only pose a threat to some simple aluminum and zinc products. Once the density and quality increased, the effect of the knife would become less and less.

    For a base made entirely out of bronze, the effect of using the saber was pitifully small. In this case, blasting it with gunpowder was the best choice.

    However, in Fang Zishu's opinion, the biggest problem now was the 'landslide problem'.

    After all, the space they were in was extremely narrow, and once they used powerful gunpowder, it was very likely that it would collapse. Even if the bottom of this bronze coffin were to explode, those heavy 'birch' would definitely roll down, and the situation would become even worse.

    The fat man was silent for a long time, then he slowly said, "Master Fang, you're right. If we use a large amount of gunpowder, it will indeed cause the space here to collapse, but as long as we do the exact 'Single Blast', we can prevent this from happening.

    Single Blast? Can you do it? Fang Zishu was still a little worried.

    This time, Professor Xu spoke up first without waiting for a reply, "Big Pang and Fat Dun each have their own skills. Big Pang and Fatty Dun each have their own skills in rock climbing. We've all seen this before.

    Hearing Professor Xu's words, Fang Zishu could not help but nod.

    Due to their hasty departure, Fang Zishu knew very little about Professor Xu and his gang, not to mention some of their best abilities. In that case, I'll leave the explosion of the bronze coffin to you, Fatty.

    Fatty Dun nodded and immediately used the folding ruler, horizontal conch and other tools in his backpack. He first drew a vertical line to make a simple triad, then used a branch to write down calculations on the ground.

    Fang Zishu did not dare to disturb him, so he held his highly focused flashlight and shone it on the inside of the space, wanting to see if there was anything else besides the bronze coffin.

    Master Fang, Fatty has already filled up the explosives. Let's hurry up and leave this place! Just as the book was looking at him, Xiao Hui's voice rang in his ears.

    He turned his head just in time to see a small bundle of gunpowder lying in the corner of the bronze coffin.

    For the sake of safety, he even specially instructed Da Dun to go outside to find some 'cypress juice'. Aside from the fact that the juice had a certain stickiness, it was also excellent at burning lipids.

    Da Pang used the fire piston to roast the juice of the cypress tree before soaking it in the soft rope formed from the twisted silk to make a simple wick.

    After the wick was made, Fatty Dun entwined the wick with the lead wire of the gunpowder.

    The remote control is ready. All of you, hurry up and leave!

    As he spoke, he began to arrange the extra long lead.

    Bang!

    The ground beneath Fang Zishu trembled.

    Soon after, a huge explosion was heard.

    After the dust that rose up from all directions disappeared, the entire birch tree that was piled up didn't collapse in the slightest. If it wasn't for the huge explosion that came from the inside just now, the recipe would have even thought that Fatty Dun had not ignited the fuse.

    Fatty Dun, well done!

    Fang Zishu faintly smiled, and he couldn't help but raise a praising 'thumb' towards Fatty Dun.

    Fang Zishu and his group went back into the birch forest through the gaps between the trees.

    With the flashlight in hand, he quickly walked to the bronze coffin and shone it towards the floor.

    The bronze floor had been blown to pieces.

    Upon seeing this, Qi Sanpang immediately wielded his dagger and used the back of the blade to knock down the shattered pieces of the bronze floor.

    Soon, a pitch-black hole appeared.

    Oh my god, are the black wood on both sides of the cave entrance dejected? When Qi Sanpang shone the high-focused flashlight into the cave, he saw that there was a thick layer of black wood on both sides of the cave entrance.

    Although he did not touch them with his hands, he could tell from their vivid colors and the patterns on the wood that they were made of the same material as the piece of dark wood that had been placed under the bronze coffin.

    The book didn't care about the material of the black wood. His eyes were staring at the black hole.

    Although Pang Dun had blown a hole in the bronze floor through a fixed point explosion, the size of the hole would probably only be able to accommodate one person.

    This meant that this bronze 'Crest of Clothes' was simply unable to pass through the hole.

    Professor Xu raised his glasses and sighed. Looks like this project is huge. The sealed hole is so small, but 'Crest of Cloaks' can move here from the main tomb. No … This Cenotaph has never been moved! "

    Professor Xu looked at the prescription and spoke word by word, "If I'm not wrong, this' Crest of Clothes' is just a 'passage'

    Enjoying the preview?
    Page 1 of 1