Elder Gao Feng glanced behind him and said helplessly:

"Girl, you are more impatient and impatient than Brother Ni, and you have better talent than him."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the high stone platform, jumped over the "moat" several meters wide, landed under the stone platform, and walked up the stone steps.

Zhang Yuanqing and others jumped over the moat and followed behind the elder.

Not long after, they arrived on the high platform and came to the sarcophagus.

The size of this sarcophagus is too large, about 1.5 meters wide and 3 meters long.

The edge of the sarcophagus is covered with yellow paper talismans. After a thousand years, these talisman papers are still brand new, with bright cinnabar, and there is no trace of time washing.

But the thick dust on the surface of the sarcophagus shows the vicissitudes of time.

"Spiritual talisman!" Zhang Yuanqing only took one look, and then recognized that the talisman paper belonged to the profession of night wandering god. "These talisman papers are for suppressing corpses and spirits."

Elder Gao Feng nodded and said:

"From this point of view, the Pure Yang Sect is the fairy gate of the Night Walking God."

It's no wonder that the fairy gate of the Night Touring God can refine a puppet like a bronze figure that resembles a corpse. Well, it's from the Song Dynasty. If you have the opportunity to ask the old bangzi. Zhang Yuanqing thought to himself, and then he heard the cold and beautiful female instructor ask:

"Elder, do you want to open the coffin?"

Elder Gao Feng pondered for a few seconds, then said slowly, "Let's go!"

Now that this ancient tomb has been dug out, it is natural to find out, so as not to leave hidden dangers.

Besides, the incident at the ancient tomb in Jinhui City was so big that the evil professions had already known about it, so it was impossible for the authorities to guard heavily around the ancient tomb all the time.

It is impossible to close the ancient tomb again as if nothing happened.

Look at their faces. Zhang Yuanqing secretly opened his star eyes and looked at the faces of everyone.

��Although there is a master-level elder to protect him, just to be on the safe side, I still have a look at his face.

"Everyone looks normal, which means that the devil in the tomb is indeed dead." Zhang Yuanqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The deacon was generous, strode forward, stroked the yellow paper talisman on the edge of the coffin, and pushed the lid of the coffin with a sound of "Zha Zha".

"boom!"

As the coffin lid fell heavily, everyone could see clearly what was going on inside. A skeleton wrapped in a tattered robe lay quietly inside the coffin.

Surrounding the bones are all funerary objects.

Two thread-bound books, a small pocket sword, an ancient mirror, a palm-sized bronze gluttonous beast, a green bead, a double dragon jade pendant, a small flag with flames printed on it, and a palm-sized bronze small tripod.

Zhang Yuanqing picked up the thread-bound book, blew off the dust on the cover, and saw the words on the page:

"Taiyin Alchemy Chapter"

He picked up another ancient book, which read:

"Pure Yang Washing Body Record"

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