"And those bugs, not only do they not bite you, they also avoid you as if they have encountered natural enemies.?"
"If you really happen to be just a descendant of Empress, what does that say?"
Su Qiao glanced at her lightly:
"Those bugs don't bite us just because we sprinkled powder on us that made them afraid.
You are stupid, don't think others are so stupid, okay? "
As for traps and other traps, the ancestors of the tombkeepers like them can pass down some things. Could it be that Empress can't pass down some things?
What an idiot.
Su Qiao is too lazy to explain.
Gu Ling's words made others start to make small calculations in their minds.
"Didn't she decipher that Bamboo Slips formula?
Maybe she had been to this tomb a long time ago, and maybe she had made the mechanisms inside with her own hands. "
"The things in this tomb may have been taken away by her long ago."
Su Qiao is really about to be defeated by their IQ.
"Do you think that if I really came in, I would leave so many gold and silver treasures to you?"
As for the production mechanism, could she go back two thousand years ago?
"Cough cough cough... cough cough cough..."
Old Master Su covered his lips and coughed for a while, then said gloomily:
"I don't care about so much. I just want the prescription. I just want the letter with Immortality Elixir Formula written on it."
Shang Yu looked at him with a sneer, "The prescription is mine! The flute is also mine!"
Su Qiao directly put the coffin lid back on, climbed on it with both hands, and sat on it, swinging his legs. "No one is allowed to touch this Golden Coffin!"
Gu Ling glared at her bitterly. "Why can't you touch it? This is not yours."
"Yes, this is what we all discovered, and it belongs to all of us. Those who can get the things inside can get it."
Su Qiao became impatient. "If I can't tell you, I won't!"
"I'm already giving you an advantage by letting you come in and see me. If you still dare to have wishful thinking and covet something that doesn't belong to you? Then don't blame me for being rude."
Chu Hui stared at her with a heavy gaze. "You really brought us in on purpose."
At that time Su Qiao suddenly agreed to open the stone door, and he began to doubt it.
Later, those bugs didn't bite her and Jiang Han at all, and he had a bad feeling.
After entering Main Tomb Chamber and seeing that the person in the coffin looked so similar to her, he was basically sure.
They were fooled.
This was all planned by Su Qiao.
Now that everything has been seen through, Su Qiao stopped pretending and slowly swayed his legs, revealing a mysterious smile:
"I didn't force you to come in. You had to come in. I remember I even advised you."
Who makes them so greedy that the more they are persuaded, the more they want to come in?
Everyone was a little scared.
Someone pointed at her fearfully. "You... are you a human or a ghost?"
Others took out their knives one after another and bravely pointed at Su Qiao.
"Don't... don't be afraid. She is alone. With so many of us, can't we defeat her alone?"
"Yes, yes, even... even if it's a ghost, we... we can kill her."
"You have forgotten me."
Jiang Han drew out his machete and pointed at them condescendingly. "Whoever dares to touch her, I, Ah Gou, will kill him!"
Old Master Su shouted, "Xiao Han, you are a descendant of my Su family and the only heir of my Su family. How can you help an outsider, the daughter of a servant?"
Jiang Han looked at him coldly. "My surname is not Su! My surname is Jiang."
"Haha, this is really a slave deceiving the master."