Tomb raiding: Carrying a coffin during a funeral procession, rewarded with the Dragon Elephant Prajn

The weather in the mountains is unpredictable. Suddenly, thunder rumbled, and soon a torrential rain began to fall.

Looking at the intermittent satellite network signal on her laptop, Ah Ning had no choice but to close it and turn her gaze to Li Changsheng, who was sitting cross-legged on a black coffin in the corner of the hall, resting with his eyes closed.

A few hours ago, Qiu Dekao sent her a message saying that the operation to capture Zhang Hao had failed.

Not only did they fail, but Wu Xie, who had gone to the Xisha Islands, also disappeared.

Therefore, Li Changsheng, who knew the Zhang family's secret, became of paramount importance, and it was essential to cultivate a good relationship with him to extract more information.

In addition, Jude Kao was also very interested in the black coffin that Li Changsheng was carrying, and ordered her to do everything she could to find out what the black coffin was for.

As for Li Changsheng's claim that it was used to transport corpses for funerals, neither Qiu Dekao nor A Ning believed a single word of it.

After thinking for a moment, Aning took out a bag of biscuits from her backpack and walked towards Li Changsheng.

"Boss Li, I have some cookies here."

Thanks.

Li Changsheng opened his eyes and did not refuse, taking it without hesitation.

He noticed Ah Ning's gaze, glancing occasionally at the black coffin beneath him, and couldn't help but chuckle, "Want to try sitting on it?"

Ah Ning was secretly delighted upon hearing this, but kept a straight face and asked, "Is that alright?"

"certainly."

Li Changsheng moved to the side, showing his intention through his actions.

During this time, Aning's curiosity about the black coffin had reached its peak, and she didn't want to miss this opportunity to get up close.

She decisively reached out and touched the black coffin.

The moment I put it in my hand, I immediately felt a refreshing coolness.

The chill went straight to my spine, as if I were in a snowy wonderland.

"what!"

Ah Ning cried out in surprise and quickly withdrew her hand.

As expected, the shouts alerted the people in the other rooms.

Aning's mercenaries rushed over.

"Miss Aning, what happened?"

"I'm fine, you can go now."

Zhang Wei scratched his head, and seeing that A Ning's complexion was normal, he went back to cooking.

After everyone left, A-Ning turned to look at Li Changsheng on the black coffin, and asked with slight surprise, "Aren't you cold sitting up there?"

"I'm used to it."

Li Changsheng smiled faintly.

"And there are many benefits!"

"What are the benefits?"

Ah Ning quickly pressed for an answer, she really couldn't understand how much benefit a cold, lifeless coffin could possibly bring!

"Beauty and skin care, removal of blemishes and acne, improvement of skin texture..."

really!

As soon as Li Changsheng said this, A Ning's eyes lit up.

Every woman, whether eight or eighty, loves beauty, and Aning is no exception.

Of course, she wasn't stupid; she didn't completely believe Li Changsheng's words, but subconsciously looked at his face.

After observing for a while, Aning was surprised to find that Li Changsheng was not lying after all.

His face was as smooth as jade; he didn't have any pimples or even acne scars.

Her skin is so good that it would make countless women envious.

Ah Ning couldn't help but grumble to herself, wondering why she hadn't noticed it before!

Thinking of this, she quickly braced herself against the coffin lid and lightly jumped up.

Immediately afterwards, he followed Li Changsheng's example and sat cross-legged on the black coffin.

As soon as I sat down, the cold chill went straight to my bone!

After a quarter of an hour, I gradually got used to the cold, and my mind became clear, and I felt all my fatigue disappear.

Ah Ning couldn't help but marvel inwardly, finally understanding why Li Changsheng slept on the black coffin even when he was in a hotel.

So she was taking her beauty nap!

On the other side, Li Changsheng saw A Ning close her eyes and the corners of her mouth turn up slightly.

What he said wasn't entirely false; this black coffin could collect all evil spirits in the world, and the Maoshan talismans on the black coffin were painstakingly drawn by him.

Its function is to transform the yin energy of the rice dumplings inside the coffin into spiritual energy that is beneficial to the human body.

Since these yin energies are wasted if not transformed, it's better to make use of them.

The next day.

The rain has stopped and the sky is clear in Qingxi Town.

After taking a "beauty sleep" in the black coffin, Aning found that her complexion was indeed rosier, and several pimples that she had previously covered with concealer had disappeared.

Even the female employee from Pansuo Geological Survey who came to greet Zhang Wei had her eyes shining and asked her what skincare products she used.

Aning was speechless for a moment, and couldn't help but turn her gaze to Li Changsheng, who was carrying a black coffin not far away.

She thought to herself that even if there was no immortality in this black coffin, it would probably still make women all over the world flock to it.

Soon, everyone in the team had eaten breakfast, gathered together, and prepared to set off.

The group was heading to a mining area five kilometers outside the town, where the Pansuo Geological Exploration Team was based.

There are more than a dozen geological engineers and professors from the geological university who are cooperating with Pansuo Geological Exploration Center at the site.

Guide Zhang Wei led the way while explaining things to everyone.

"Right in the center of town, there is an entrance to an air-raid shelter that leads directly to the mining area."

"When the Third Front project was being built, the original plan was to take advantage of the mines to build an underground fortress that stretched for fifty kilometers. But for some reason, only five kilometers were built, which just reached the mining area."

As they spoke, the group had already left the Feng family mansion and arrived at the center of the town.

On the surrounding mottled walls, slogans painted in red paint can still be faintly seen.

"Down with imperialism!", "Dig deep tunnels and store plenty of grain!", "The Foolish Old Man Who Moved Mountains, Transforming China!"...

Through these, one can vaguely see that era of fervent fighting spirit.

In the town center square, there is a warehouse, which Zhang Wei said was the granary at the time.

Next to the grain depot is an air-raid shelter. If you go down more than thirty steps from the air-raid shelter, you will see a long, dark passage that stretches into the distance.

Inside the air-raid shelter, old-fashioned electric lights still remain, but they can no longer be lit due to aging wiring and the generator possibly being removed.

At A Ning's command, her subordinates turned on more than a dozen flashlights, instantly illuminating an area of ​​more than ten meters in front and behind.

It is evident that although China in the 1960s lacked advanced equipment and relied entirely on the people's own hands, this air-raid shelter was built to a very high standard.

The wide tunnel is big enough for two trucks to drive side by side, and there is a compartment for storing supplies every so often.

Both the ventilation and the waterproofing are excellent, and even after being abandoned for decades, there are no signs of water leakage.

The group walked for about half an hour before a glimmer of light appeared in front of them.

Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that the air-raid shelters were connected to a series of mine shafts.

The engineering team at the time modified the mine shaft, turning it into a series of escape routes.

However, rainwater falls in around these mine tunnels, making the ground much damp.

Especially the moss on the well walls, which was crawling with snails and slugs.

Ah Ning glanced at it and was about to tell the team to speed up and get to the mining area as soon as possible.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a dark figure squatting on the ground in the mine not far away, picking up snails and slugs from the mine wall and stuffing them into his mouth.