I believe that Mr. Su's appearance is just one of the many oddities in this emperor's tomb, and there may be others.

"Grandpa, please tell me, this is not true!"

Su Jin couldn't believe that he would be the descendant of the tombkeeper who guarded the ancient tomb. This was so conflicting and ironic with his identity as a direct descendant of the old Jiusmen.

Mr. Su sighed deeply and did not answer.

Wang Ke froze on the spot, at a loss.

"As long as a person lives, grass and trees will fall. Destiny is a bargaining chip that can never be controlled. No one knows when the rings of time will get stuck and stop the journey of life. Since it is destiny, I have no choice.

There is no room for you." Mr. Su said helplessly: "I know that I have said so much, no matter how to stop you, you will still continue to go on. If that is really the case, I would like to advise you that the future is difficult and dangerous, and you may be killed at any time.

So, you can decide for yourself."

"die?!"

There was a cold light in Wang Ke's pupils. He had died once. If it weren't for Mr. Su, he would have died long ago.

Obviously, Mr. Su's warning greatly shocked Wang Ke's heart and caused him to be extremely frightened.

Su Xijun's grandfather is somewhat similar to Mr. Su in front of him. Could he be the same person?

Or maybe it's the Ruan Sheng brothers?

Just as Xu Jia was thinking about something, Mr. Su spoke again: "Okay, I've said everything that needs to be said, and the rest is up to you."

Mr. Su left a word and then disappeared quietly.

This time Xu Jia did not catch up. Su Jin and Wang Ke were both shocked by this fact and could not fully react.

If there really was a blood baby inside the golden coffin with Buddha's hand, it would have turned into blood after so many talismans were affixed just now.

If not, it means that the blood infant's ability is too strong and it will transform into a corpse at any time.

"What should we do now? Do we need to remove the golden coffin for inspection?"

Xu Jia asked.

Su Jin's grandfather made it very clear just now that once the golden coffin is opened, it will cause a series of serious problems and even deepen the power of the vicious curse.

Wang Ke didn't dare to say anything, and there was a lot of cold sweat on his forehead.

He has no absolute say in this matter.

Su Jin shook her head first, and then said sincerely: "Let's try it. Since so many innocent people have died, what can a few more do? We have no other clues now. Perhaps, we can open

The golden coffin is our only choice. Otherwise, we have no choice but to leave."

"this……"

Wang Ke hesitated.

After some discussion, Xu Jia and others decided to open the golden coffin with Buddha's hand.

Xu Jia easily removed the golden coffin from the Buddha's hand, and then used the fish intestine sword to pry open the jade lock sealing the golden coffin.

The moment the lid of the golden coffin was lifted, a cloud of black smoke immediately burst out from inside the golden coffin.

"vomit!"

Wang Ke was nauseated.
Chapter completed!