With the faint light of the fire, Fan Li lay on the entrance of the cave and stared greedily at the golden thing. This shiny golden thing was square in shape with some dust on the surface, covering its brilliance, but the streak of golden light on the side was It is true. Fan Li¡¯s blood was rising, and his breathing was a little short. There was a gold object placed on his face, and there was a mountain of gold and silver jewelry inside the coffin. "The brave ones will be overpowered, and the timid ones will be starved to death. The scenery on the dangerous peaks is endless!" Fan Li couldn't stand it anymore. He trotted away and went home to get a rope and a flashlight. He put it on his waist, inserted a bamboo pole at the entrance of the hole, and slipped down along the bamboo pole. The dim flashlight was turned on, shining on the golden thing. Now I can see clearly from a close distance. Does this look like a book? Fan Li was a little disappointed, it seemed like a gold-plated book. The dead man sitting on the coffin was wrapped so tightly in a silver cloak that not even an inch of skin could be seen. I don¡¯t know what it is that¡¯s draped on me. It¡¯s shiny silver and spotless, almost like new. Even the color is extremely bright, and it doesn't look like it has been there for a long time. This coffin looks translucent, with a soft blue light faintly shining through it. Is it able to emit light? Could it be fluorescent stone? Such a big mouthful should be worth a lot of money, maybe priceless. His eyes suddenly turned green, and his little heart was beating loudly. Fan Li took the bamboo pole and went to hook the book, but the bamboo pole was too short to reach. Gritting his teeth, he untied the rope from his waist, took a bold step forward, and stabbed the book to the ground with a bamboo pole. With great difficulty, I took the ¡®book¡¯ in my hand with fear. With a swipe of his finger, it turned out that the book box was made of gold, and the dust on it was dusted off, revealing a strange relief-like picture on the cover. It is almost identical to the Acacia Buddha in ancient Indian temples. The man is sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a woman sitting in his arms. The peculiar posture symbolizes the practice of a technique similar to the dual cultivation of men and women. Weighed this gold book, it was very heavy, at least two kilograms. There is also a small jade lock at the button, which glows emerald green and is crystal clear, with extremely complex patterns carved on it. This was a small jadeite lock. Fan Li felt so excited that his heart almost jumped out of his chest. The small lock was gently twisted, and it opened with a crisp 'click' sound. Fan Li suppressed his excitement and slowly opened the lid. A trace of golden light came out from the gap. "Damn it! The golden light is dazzling, and there are treasures inside! I'm rich! Wow there are golden words flying out." Fan Li was confused by the pearly aura coming out of it, and suddenly realized and rubbed it He lowered his eyes; "No! How could those crooked characters fly? Damn it! There's a ghost." At this moment, Fan Li was in a state of shock when he suddenly felt a sound coming from behind him, and something fell to the ground. a feeling of. Fan Li was startled and turned around to see the rope! A good rope actually broke and was falling down with a sputtering sound. "Who! Who's up there? Dad! Old man! Fan Yunwu, are you up there? Fan Yunwu, don't scare me up there." After shouting, there was no response or any movement from above. Fan Li suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart, and said in a trembling voice: "Dad! Fan Yunwu, are you up there? If you scare me to death, you will be dead If you are dead, no one will care for you until you die. , things are a bit serious. Damn! My sun, you are here, who is pretending to be weird?" But it is still quiet, there is no movement at all, and the sunlight shining through the big hole seems to be changing. Pale, the blue sky and white clouds in the sky are turning gray. Fan Li suddenly turned his head. The coffin was still there, but the body on it The heat all over Fan Li's body suddenly exploded. The cold sweat soaked a low-quality round-neck T-shirt in a matter of seconds. The silver cloak that wrapped the body's head and face did not do anything. It had been opened a little, revealing half of the lifelike face. The skin was white, tender and moist, the eyes were slightly closed, and the long eyelashes seemed to be moving. Fan Li was stunned and frightened. Only looking at half of his face, he realized that it was a female corpse with a stunning and charming face? Or is it a beautiful and extraordinary female corpse that was faked? This is indeed a female corpse wearing an ancient blue Taoist robe. It doesn't look like she is dead at all. It looks more like she is sitting on the head of the coffin practicing some kind of magical skill, quietly comprehending the secrets of heaven. Her manners are extraordinary, her charm and manners are myriad, revealing There is a majesty that no strangers are allowed to enter. Fan Li did not dare to express his anger. He stared at the female corpse, which was most likely a fake corpse, and held it silently. His hands were trembling, his legs were trembling, and his nerves were tense to the extreme. If there was even the slightest noise or movement at this time, Fan Li would end up very miserable. He would most likely have a mental breakdown, and either become mentally ill or become an idiot. ?At this moment, golden light flashed in the tomb, and the metal box in his hand made a soft sound, and wisps of curved golden characters flew out and stood in the air. Almost subconsciously, when Fan Li saw the characters hanging in the air, he suddenly became dizzy, his eyes stung, and a strange feeling came from the depths of his brain, 'trance'. This feeling is incredible. Without personally experiencing the trance deep in the brain, it is difficult to imagine that people can still have this feeling. If his brain hadn't been in a trance, Fan Li would have gone crazy. Dozens of golden earthworm patterns slowly merged in the air, and an extremely complex and strange golden pattern appeared in front of you, emitting a dazzling golden light. "Gudong" The metal box in his hand fell to the ground, and Fan Li fell down like a puddle of mud I don't know how long it took, but Fan Li suddenly heard the sound of a woman laughing in his ears. This playful voice is very clear and sweet, like the spring breeze blowing on the willows and the spring water tinkling. It is the voice of a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old. "Hehehehe" Fan Li giggled, sucked the right corner of his mouth back, sucked back the saliva that was about to flow out of the corner of his mouth, and murmured: "Ahhaha, ahhaha, are you having an erotic dream again? I dreamed about it last week Bingbing, this time it should be Feifei It's better to have a steady dream. It's different every day. They are all the kind of beauties who bring disaster to the country and the people. They can come to whomever they want and save the whole deceitful courtship process. What a waste. Don't worry." Before I finished talking in my sleep, I heard the sound of a woman blowing air, and a white light flashed in front of my eyes, and the smell of pandan smelled in my nose. At the same time, I felt a chill in my body, and something was wrapped around me. When I looked at it in a daze, I suddenly saw a milky white robe on my body. Before he could react, a sweet and slightly playful voice came to his ears: "Fan Li? Mr. Fan! Do you want to die? Or do you want to live?" Fan Li felt that his eyelids were a little heavy, and it was a bit difficult to fully open them. It's troublesome, I thought to myself, 'Mr. Fan? Depend on! I'm acting with that big star who's so charming that he won't pay for his life? I also had an ancient robe made. This dream was made to a higher level. It was of a high standard. ' 'Of course I want to live, beauty,' he said with a playful smile. 'Being able to die under your pomegranate skirt, even death is better than living.' Sweet, he said with a smile; "Not bad! Very good, although the appearance is not handsome, but it is enough, Pindao finally did not wait in vain for thousands of years. Hehe, smooth tongue, full of evil. If you don't dare to die in Pindao Under the pomegranate skirt, let¡¯s see if I don¡¯t cut you into pieces.¡± ¡°Ouch! Ouch! Oh, beauty! This is not how you act, it¡¯s me who is teasing you, not you. It hurts so much!¡± The beauty twisted hard, and Fan Li screamed, shaking his head, and finally opened his heavy eyelids, like a newborn baby, and saw a bald beauty wearing a milky white robe with a smile. I twisted his ears and didn't let go. It's just that this scene is very hazy, and the beauty's face is also a bit blurry. Fan Li took the woman's hand away, rubbed his eyes, shook his head, and said with a smile: "Hey, Yilin? You seem to be the little nun Yilin, hahahaha, when did you think you were a poor nun? Where is he? He changed his profession." As he spoke, he reached out his hand, touched the beauty's bald head obscenely, and rubbed it hard a few times. While rubbing it, he said with emotion; "Hey! My daydreaming has reached a five-star level. I am becoming more and more capable of dreaming. Haha, Yilin Xiaoni, have you abandoned your brother Linghu? Have you fallen in love with Brother Fan? Hey, lift up your pomegranate skirt and let your brother Fan see it first, and see if it is exactly the same as what I imagined, hahaha"