Wu Xie hurriedly said, "Stuffy oil bottle, come and try it!"

"This coffin can't be opened!"

Now he and Fatty have no choice, so they can only try the stuffy oil bottle. This guy is born with divine power, and it should be no problem to open a coffin.

The little brother glanced at the fat man suspiciously. The guy couldn't push it away. It seemed that the coffin was indeed a bit strange.

He immediately took a step back, put his hands on the lid of the coffin, his eyes sank, and he pushed it hard.

The coffin had a tendency to be pushed up, but the lid of the coffin still had no intention of moving.

"what!"

Huo Xiuxiu felt the tilt of the coffin under her, and could not help but let out an exclamation.

But the little brother didn't stop, Wu Xie and Fatty hurriedly dragged the coffin from both sides to prevent the coffin from being turned over.

Soon the little brother felt that the tattoo on his body was a little hot, so he closed his hand.

Wu Xie and Fatty couldn't open the lid when they saw the face, and they couldn't help but make a difficult time.

How to do this now?

……

I've tried all kinds of methods, but the coffin just can't be opened.

At this time, Fatty Wang suggested, "How about we smash the coffin open?"

As soon as these words came out, they were immediately opposed by Wu Xie, "You are crazy, what if these 'neighbors' are woken up by such a big noise?"

"Don't say it's saving people, we all have to become people's rations!"

Fatty Wang scratched his head, and with a glance from the corner of his eye, he saw the black gold ancient knife on the back of the little brother, as if he saw hope, and his eyes instantly burst into excitement.

"Why did I just remember, let the little brother chop with a knife and it's over, that black gold ancient knife cuts iron like mud, this knife goes down... uh!"

Wu Xie hurried over, covered his mouth, and smiled at the younger brother, "Don't worry about the stuffy oil bottle, he's joking!"

Then he pulled Fatty Wang aside, and Fatty Wang broke free from him and hurriedly said, "Why are you covering my mouth? What are you talking about?!"

"Who's kidding? Just..."

He was interrupted by Wu Xie before he could finish speaking, "Stop, stop! Brother, please stop!"

"Let's not say how much little brother attaches importance to the black gold ancient knife, even if he is willing to cut the coffin."

"You also said how powerful the black gold ancient knife is. What if this knife is cut in half directly?!"

Hearing this, Fatty Wang couldn't help frowning, and said in disgust, "This doesn't work, that doesn't work either, what do you say?!"

Wu Xie is also very puzzled, is it really strange?

What the hell is going on with this coffin?

Even if the coffin is nailed with nails, they can't stay still with such force!

Thinking of this, he rushed to Huo Xiuxiu in the coffin and said, "Xiuxiu, do you see if there is any mechanism in the coffin?"

"We've worked so hard, the coffin just won't open!"

……

Huo Xiuxiu also heard their hard roars inside.

But after she was locked in, she had already checked it carefully, and there was nothing in it at all.

Not to mention the mechanism, the coffin board is very smooth, and it looks like a good yin wood.

She raised her voice: "There is no mechanism here, the mechanism may be outside!"

"When I was climbing on top of this coffin, it seemed that it was because of something that the coffin suddenly opened!"

.......

Chapter [-] Chasing a Corpse and Meeting a Drunk!

Huo Xiuxiu's dull voice came out.

Hearing that Fatty quickly stood up and Wu Xie carefully looked around the coffin.

The agency didn't find anything, but the more he looked at Fatty's eyes, the surprise in his eyes became more and more intense.

Thinking about it, he took out a dagger from his waist and quickly cut it down from the side that was close to the coffin.

But let alone wood slag, there was not even a single scratch on the coffin.

"hiss--!"

Seeing this, the fat man took a deep breath.

Seeing his sneaky behavior, Wu Xie couldn't help but wonder, "What are you doing?"

The shocked look on Fatty's face has not yet recovered. He looked at Wu Xie, then pointed to the coffin, and said in a low voice, "Do you know what this coffin is made of?"

Wu Xie looked at the coffin and nodded inexplicably: "I know! Isn't it a yin tree, it is indeed a good coffin, what's wrong?"

But the fat man shook his head, "It's true, but this is not an ordinary yin, but an iron birch yin!"

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