Tomb Raiding: The Bloodline of Dragons and Snakes, Starting from the Kunlun Divine Palace

There are either traps or rice dumplings inside.

Seeing this scene in this eerie and mysterious ancient tomb is unimaginable.

The cold sweat on their backs had already soaked the clothes of both Fatty and Wu Xie.

Their hands clasped together involuntarily, filled with nervousness.

The fat man swallowed hard.

While comforting Wu Xie, she was also comforting herself, "There's nothing to be nervous about, there's nothing to be nervous about."

“With two great guys like Brother Tian and Brother Xiao here, there’s nothing to be afraid of. They should be the ones who are afraid.” Wu Tianjiao and Brother Xiao exchanged a glance, then walked over with their flashlights.

They stopped in front of the golden nanmu coffin.

Then they shone the light from a flashlight inside.

The coffin was very, very dirty; it was full of corpse oil.

There were some corpses lying inside.

The reason it's described as "a group of corpses" rather than "a single corpse" is because there are many arms and many grandmothers inside.

There are twelve arms in total, twelve grandmothers.

This proved that there were at least six female corpses lying in the coffin. The fat man covered his nose, because the coffin was not only filthy but also reeked.

"This, this is a damn corpse-raising coffin! How did you end up lying in it before, Tianzhen?" Wu Xie was stunned.

"The coffin I lay in before was completely clean, there was no corpse, and certainly no so much corpse oil. What happened?"

"Could it be that I remembered wrong? Was this not the tomb I came to before? Or are there two almost identical tombs in this underwater tomb?"

Wu Xie thought it was very likely, otherwise he wouldn't have forgotten everything. Especially a coffin that was filthy and smelly and contained so many corpses, he would definitely remember it even more vividly.

Wu Xie looked up at Fatty, "Fatty, what exactly is a corpse-raising coffin?"

Seeing that the coffin was just a corpse-raising coffin, and that it was all a false alarm, the fat man finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing Wu Xie's humble attitude in seeking advice, the fat man immediately became smug.

This is one of the few shining moments in his life, so how could he not make the most of it?

Looking at Wu Tianjiao and the young man, he chuckled and said, "Two great masters, then I shall make a fool of myself before you."

Wu Xie was getting impatient. "Hey Fatty, can you hurry up? You're ugly enough already, why are you making a fool of yourself?"

"Hey, I have such a bad temper."

Seeing that no one paid any attention to him.

"Fine, I won't stoop to your level."

Turning to look at the coffin for raising corpses, he said, "This coffin for raising corpses is entirely a matter of feng shui. It's usually used in what kind of mountain tombs? Tell me."

“There are two excellent feng shui positions in this tomb. If coffins are not placed in both positions, the empty coffins will attract unclean things because they are filled with the spiritual energy of the sea and rivers.”

"Therefore, one coffin is for the deceased's coffin, and the other is for someone related to the deceased by blood. This coffin must be exactly the same as the one in the main burial chamber. This is called 'nurturing qi'."

He patted Wu Xie on the shoulder.

“Little brother, you’ve only just entered this field. There’s still a lot you need to learn. You should learn well from our three masters.” Wu Xie frowned at this moment.

"Fatty, you just said that the coffin for raising corpses must contain someone who is related to the tomb owner by blood, but how come there are six people in this coffin? How do you explain that?"

"I....."

The fat man was speechless for a moment.

“What if it’s actually the same person?” the young man said.

The young man's words stunned Wu Xie and Fatty for a moment.

"One person? How is that possible?"

"It looks like there are six people, but it is a bit cramped for six people to lie in one coffin."

Wu Xie said.

"Take another good look," the young man said again.

"Hey buddy, what kind of riddle are you playing? We've looked very carefully, there are definitely six corpses." The fat man looked at the young man with suspicion, then looked at Wu Tianjiao, trying to find an answer from him.

But Wu Tianjiao remained silent.

At this moment, Wu Xie suddenly spoke.

"No, Fatty, what the young man said might be right. There is a high possibility that there is indeed a corpse lying in this coffin."

“Look at their heads. Although there are six heads, only one of them has facial features.”

"The other people don't have facial features at all. Even if they were completely zombified, this shouldn't happen, right?"

The fat man shone his flashlight on the heads of these people.

"You know what, it really is. This is fucking weird. No matter how a person dies, they can't lose all their facial features. It just doesn't make sense."

....... ....... ...

“Look at these hands again. Although there are twelve hands in total, they are all connected to the same torso.”

The fat man also observed carefully, and the result was just as Wu Xie had said: although there were twelve hands, these twelve hands were connected to the same torso.

"Oh my gosh."

The fat man was startled and stepped back.

"Is this Nezha? How come it has twelve arms? No, wait, Nezha doesn't have twelve arms. What kind of freak is the tomb owner? How could he raise such a strange monster?"

Brother Tian, ​​why haven't you said anything?

Wu Xie noticed something: Wu Tianjiao seemed to have remained silent the entire time.

Even the young man spoke up, but Wu Tianjiao didn't say a word.

Wu Xie believed that with Wu Tianjiao's knowledge, it was impossible for her not to see anything.

Wu Tianjiao gave a wry smile. "You've said everything you could say, what else can I say?"

The rest is things that cannot be said.

He could tell them that the person lying inside wasn't a relative of the tomb's owner at all, but rather the wife of King Wannu.

Aside from the young man, they probably didn't even know who the King of Ten Thousand Slaves was.

He can tell them why the body turned out this way.

Was it because someone was conducting an experiment to achieve immortality that she was accidentally left like this? Of course, it can't be a simple mistake.

Chapter 161: The Twelve-Handed Monster Corpse, the Divine Skill of Cloud-Catching Hand

What Wu Tianjiao is most worried about now is that this twelve-armed monster corpse might suddenly come to life, just like the cat before. That would be the most troublesome thing.

As Wu Tianjiao was thinking this, a system notification suddenly sounded in his mind.

[Ding! New mission issued: Defeat the Twelve-Armed Corpse Monster. Completing the mission will reward you with the following: 5,000 experience points, 5 years of internal energy, and the divine skill Cloud-Catching Hand.]

Wu Tianjiao was dumbfounded; what he feared most had come to pass. And listen to the system's rewards.

Even the ultimate reward for completing an ancient tomb quest is nothing more than this. I knew this twelve-armed monster corpse was definitely extraordinary.

However, now that the mission had come, Wu Tianjiao couldn't just give up. Risk and reward often go hand in hand.

"Wu Xie, Fatty, step back."

Wu Tianjiao suddenly said.

Wu Xie and Fatty were taken aback, somewhat confused by Wu Tianjiao's meaning.

"Did something happen? Why are you telling them to back off?"

"We'll do as Brother Tian says," the young man suddenly said, as if he had also sensed something.

Wu Xie and Fatty exchanged a glance and then both stepped back. They both realized the seriousness of the situation.

Although nothing seems to have happened yet, danger is likely imminent.

Therefore, at this moment, both of them were tense and looked as if they were facing a formidable enemy. Their eyes were fixed on the golden nanmu coffin.

Suddenly, a hand reached out. Fatty and Wu Xie were so frightened that they backed away.

Although they were prepared, this was a zongzi with twelve arms—equivalent to six zongzi combined. Such a strange thing.

They don't even dare to write mythological stories.

Let alone Wu Xie and the others being nervous and scared.

To be honest, even Wu Tianjiao and Xiao Ge were quite nervous at this moment. They had dealt with so many zongzi before, but this was the first time they had ever seen a zongzi with twelve arms.

Just as Wu Xie and Fatty were frightened and retreated, the twelve-armed monster corpse stood up.

Water was still dripping from its body. No, to be precise, it was dripping with corpse oil.

It was extremely terrifying and creepy.

An ordinary person would be terrified to death upon seeing this scene. Wu Tianjiao, upon seeing the strange corpse, suddenly remembered something.

The King of Ten Thousand Slaves seems to have many hands; it's true that like husband, like wife. As for why the King of Ten Thousand Slaves has so many hands, it's because he and the centipede are symbiotic.