What Su Qiao didn't expect was that Old Master Su, who was in his 70s and still seriously ill, could make it this far.
"You are actually still alive."
As soon as they saw Su Qiao and Jiang Han, Gu Ling gritted his teeth.
If they hadn't deliberately abandoned her and Big Brother Chu, she and Big Brother Chu wouldn't have almost died, and they wouldn't be in such a mess.
Su Qiao sneered, "You are not dead, how can we die?"
As she said that, she looked at the other heads who were slumped on the ground:
"You are quite capable. You can actually make it here alive."
"What should we do now?" Jiang Han looked solemn and filled with evil spirits.
He tightened the scimitar in his hand. "I'm going to kill them."
"Don't worry, now that they are here, let them die in peace."
Su Qiao did not look at the various jades and bronzes around him.
Not even looking at the boxes filled with all kinds of jewelry.
Instead, he went straight to Golden Coffin on the central stone platform.
"The thing... the thing must be inside Golden Coffin."
Shang Yu dragged a bloody leg and moved to the stone platform step by step, with a crazy look on his face, as if he had gotten what he wanted.
Seeing this, the four leaders also gritted their teeth and got up from the ground, walked over, and stared at Su Qiao with unkind eyes.
"Everyone narrowly escaped death and got here. It's not easy for you to take the things here alone, right?"
"All my people are dead. I must have a share of the things here."
"I don't care, I just want Bamboo Slips."
"Let's find something first and then talk about it."
Gu Ling supported Chu Hui and walked over, pointed at Golden Coffin and said, "The things must be in this coffin."
[Host, Dizi and Bamboo Slips are in Golden Coffin. What should we do now?]
With so many people around, 444 was quite anxious.
"Taking advantage of opportunities."
Things must never fall into the hands of these people.
That's her thing.
Even if her things are destroyed, no one else can get them.
[Why don't you take out Golden Needle Box first, wait for Golden Coffin to open, and put the things into Spatial Grid immediately?]
"You can give it a try."
Because everyone present, except Su Qiao and Jiang Han, suffered varying degrees of injuries and were exhausted, the final task of opening Golden Coffin fell on them.
"Ah!"
"Alive... alive?"
Zongzi?
The moment the lid was opened, everyone around was frightened and fled in panic.
Taking this opportunity, Su Qiao swept his hand inside, and swept Bamboo Slips and Black Flute aside into the space.
Then she stood up straight and calmly, turned her head and looked at the stone platform. "Don't worry, he's dead."
"Dead... dead?"
Everyone gathered around cautiously again.
A man and a woman lay 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 dressed in luxurious golden robes.
His face was lifelike, as if he had just fallen asleep.
Chu Hui stretched his trembling hand to the tip of the male corpse's nose. "There is no breath, he is dead."
Others also became bolder and went to sniff the two well-preserved corpses.
It took a while to confirm that it was really just a corpse, and then I wiped my sweat and breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's really dead."
Shang Yu was lying beside the coffin, staring intently into the coffin, his face full of disbelief:
"My God, corpses have not rotted for thousands of years. They are as if they were asleep. They haven't changed at all, not at all!"
"This is simply incredible. It turns out that there are really such magical things in this world."
"The legend of Immortality Elixir Formula must be true, it must be true! It can really bring people back to life and regain their lives!"