Bring a Lottery Panel with You

Chapter 367 Slapping the coffin (for subscription)

Inside the wooden house, there is not much space, and many people have already arrived, waiting quietly.

These people are all wrapped in robes and masks, their identities are hidden, for fear of being recognized by others.

Many people have never been to the Night Tour Palace, and some have been to the Night Tour Palace, but they didn't find what they wanted, so they came to this gravedigger to try their luck.

The gravedigger is famous far and wide, and it is said that there is no grave that he dare not dig.

He once dug out a tomb of ancient gods and nearly trapped himself to death in it, but even so, he still went his own way and dug everywhere.

Some people say that the gravedigger's wealth has already reached incredible levels.

It is said that the country is as rich as the enemy, and some people believe it.

After all, digging graves all the year round, who knows how many treasures have been dug up.

Some people also said that this gravedigger was backed by mysterious forces. After all, if such a strange person had no one to back him up, he would have been swallowed alive by many demons in the Meteor God Realm, and it is impossible for him to still be alive.

But no one can say what the specific situation is.

It seems that the many devils in Meteor God Realm have never caught his attention.

As the four of Qi Yun pushed the door and came in, many people in the room turned their eyes one after another.

With just one glance, everyone showed strange colors.

Such a big man.

Their gazes sized up Qi Yun and the others, they were slightly wary, but quickly withdrew them.

"My lord, let's just sit down and wait."

The Green Goblin Patriarch whispered.

Qi Yun nodded slightly.

There are quite a few seats in the room, although it is a bit crowded, it can still be accommodated temporarily.

As they came in, several more people came in one after another.

In the hut, more than a dozen people quickly crowded.

At this moment, a burst of harsh laughter suddenly sounded in the wooden house, accompanied by a gloomy atmosphere, the temperature began to drop.

"Everyone, I kept you waiting for a long time, but this time there are a lot of good things, quack quack..."

Qi Yun narrowed his eyes and looked forward.

Xue Linghou's eyes also showed a hint of fierceness in an instant.

In the corridor on one side, a faint green light was lit. A short, thin figure with a high back, only less than 1.5 meters tall, limped in with a lamp in hand.

There was a gloomy air about his body, and he smirked strangely. He was both ugly and ferocious, especially with his unkempt long hair and his ugly cheeks, which was particularly weird.

In the room, everyone's eyes were fixed and they looked around.

The short, ugly figure giggled, carrying the lamp, and soon appeared in the room, gently pressing a button on the wall with his palm.

Suddenly, there was a strange sound from an open area in front of them, click, and four coffins popped out from the ground in an instant. They were all stained with scarlet blood paint, tightly covered, and exuded a mysterious atmosphere.

Everyone stared at the past closely.

"Quack quack quack...Everyone, there are four odd coffins from No. 1 to No. 4. Let's start bidding."

The gravedigger laughed harshly.

Qi Yun's eyes were very different as he stared at the four coffins.

For some reason, he felt itchy again.

It's always hard to see something like this.

Qi Yun put his hands in his sleeves, silently mobilizing his thieving hands.

He didn't go directly to steal the four strange coffins.

Instead, he focused on the contents of the coffin. As he visualized in his mind, he gradually felt something in his hands, and the feeling was hazy, like a blind man touching an elephant.

No matter what it is, with a palm of your hand, it is retracted into the holy land space.

With a slight smile on his face, he visualized the second...

At this time, the people around him had already started bidding, and the price quickly increased from one god coin to fifty god coins, and the price continued to increase...

Whoosh!

Qi Yun squeezed his palm again, and another unknown object was squeezed into the holy land space by him.

With a smile on his face, he continued to touch the third coffin...

There was a rush of voices in the room, and the price continued to rise.

100.

...

150.

...

200.

Soon, the price of coffin No. 1 was raised to 300 divine coins.

The faces of the others changed, so they had no choice but to stop.

In the end, the coffin was captured by a figure wearing a ghost mask.

"Quack quack... 300 god coins, you earned it, kid."

The gravedigger laughed harshly.

The figure in the ghost mask got up quickly and came to the gravedigger. After paying 300 coins, he cupped his hands and said, "Brother, can you open it now?"

"Quack quack, kid, are you afraid that the old man will lie to you?"

The gravedigger's voice was piercing, and he said with a smile, "For coffin No. 1, you need a pill to break the barrier!"

Click!

He shattered the coffin with one palm.

Everyone is regretful and does not fall.

Many people beat their chests and feet, almost wanting to beat themselves to death.

Barrier Breaking Pill!

Those below the prefecture level can break through the realm at will, which is something against the sky!

If they had known this earlier, they would fight to the death.

This thing can be sold for at least 10,000 god coins in Yeyou Palace!

Qi Yun frowned slightly, a little disappointed.

Another barrier-breaking pill.

Not long ago, I just ransacked three pills from the Yeyou Palace, but they didn't use them, and unexpectedly found another one.

The person wearing the mask of the evil spirit suddenly became short of breath, his eyes widened, his heart was excited, and he said, "Thank you, senior!"

He hurriedly searched for it in the coffin.

Even Xue Linghou, Feng Mo, and Green Goblin showed a little bit of envy, a little hot-eyed, and even Xue Linghou had an urge to snatch it.

However, after looking around, the figure with the evil ghost mask widened his eyes.

"Where's the pill? Gravedigger, where's the pill? Are you kidding me?"

He looks angry.

The gravedigger frowned, and looked into the hall, and soon his eyes froze.

The red-painted wooden hall was empty.

Nothing.

He was suddenly at a loss.

No, he remembered to put it in?

Did you forget?

"Where's the pill? Gravedigger, where's the pill?"

The figure in the ghost mask shouted angrily, his eyes flushed.

The gravedigger was so displeased by his yelling that he quacked and said, "No. 1 coffin, the first coffin is air!"

"Damn it, you're kidding me!"

The figure in the ghost mask roared angrily, and rushed directly at the gravedigger.

The short and thin body of the gravedigger was extremely flexible. He grabbed the man's neck and threw it out. He chuckled and said, "Little thing, you are the first one who dares to do it when you come to this old man's auction!"

The man was thrown out by him, smashed in the distance, and fell to the dog's shit, and suddenly showed horror, reacted, sweating, and quickly fled here.

"Quack quack... Everyone, let's continue!"

The gravedigger grinned harshly.

Everyone's expressions changed.

Sure enough, cheap did not get the goods.

Damn it, the 300 god coins are just in vain.

Fart's barrier-breaking pill.

When did this gravedigger learn to cheat?

Soon everyone bid again.

The green goblin patriarch beside him also looked suspiciously, and said, "My lord, should we also compete for a coffin, let's take a look?"

Qi Yun smiled lightly and said, "If you want to take a picture, you can take the fourth one."

"the fourth?"

The Green Goblin Patriarch and the others were a little puzzled.

Xue Linghou sneered suddenly, and said, "I took the fourth one, do you two have any objections?"

He was referring to the Green Goblin and Wind Goblin.

The expressions of the two of them changed, and their scalps became numb, so they could only bite the bullet and smile: "No objection, no objection."

Qi Yun shook his head slightly.

Next, the No. 2 coffin was also photographed at a price of 800 divine coins. It was a figure wearing a lion mask. After paying the divine coins quickly, he asked urgently, "Gravedigger, what's inside me? "

"Quack quack quack, a piece of secluded and evil ancient jade from the ancient god court!"

The gravedigger gave a strange laugh, raised his palm, and slammed down on the coffin.

Click!

The coffin was split open.

The man hurriedly looked for it, but after searching around, he didn't find anything. His eyes were startled and angry, he suddenly raised his head, and said, "Gravedigger, where is Gu Yu? You...are you kidding me?"

The gravedigger widened his eyes again and looked inside.

Empty, nothing.

He showed a trace of doubt.

Did you forget to release it again?

Soon, he giggled strangely, and said, "No. 2 coffin, the first coffin is air!"

"you…"

The figure in the lion mask's eyes darkened angrily, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

But he also knew that he was not the opponent of the gravedigger, so he tossed his sleeves in resentment, and left quickly.

This damn brat beat the coffin, he will never come again.

The faces of the rest of the people changed.

This is too bad.

When did the gravedigger become such a pit?

In the past, I would put a piece of white paper, stones, etc. in it anyway, but now I don’t even bother to put the white paper, it’s just an empty coffin.

Who would dare to continue filming the remaining two?

But thinking so, soon someone bid again.

After all, artifacts have been photographed in the past.

Maybe the third and fourth really hid the artifact.

Soon, the third coffin was photographed at a high price of 800 divine coins.

The winner was a man wearing a black cloak. Judging from his voice, he seemed to be quite old. He stepped forward to pay the divine coin quickly, and asked nervously, "Master Digger, what is this old man hiding?"

"Quack quack..."

The gravedigger gave a strange smile and said, "Coffin No. 3, a blank sheet of paper!"

Click!

One shattered the coffin lid.

The old man in the black cloak almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

What the hell, 800 god coins bought a blank paper.

He stared with old eyes and looked into the coffin, wishing he could swallow the white paper alive.

But when he glanced around, he found that it was still empty and there was nothing there.

"Where's the white paper?"

The old man raised his head and shouted angrily.

The gravedigger was once again bewildered, looked into the coffin, and suddenly laughed strangely: "Coffin No. 3, a coffin of air!"

puff!