Ran Hong wiped the oil around him, pulled out a dagger from his waist, and took out a can of blowtorch from his bag.

After igniting the blowtorch, Ran Hong burned the dagger red, and then carefully stabbed it into the waxy layer inside.

The waxy layer melted instantly when it encountered a high-temperature dagger. Ran Hong cut an irregular circle on it, pushed it with his hand and fell off.

"It's done!"

Ran Hong put away the dagger, asked for a rope, and went down through the hole.

Instead of rushing to get to the tomb, they lit a lantern and put it in the tomb.

This is testing the oxygen content inside. If the candle in the lantern is extinguished, it means that the oxygen content inside is very low. If you go on rashly, you will become hypoxic and coma, and even cause death.

A few minutes later, Ran Hong lifted the lantern, but the candle inside did not go out, indicating that the tomb has a ventilation system.

"I'll do it first!"

Ran Hong packed up his clothes, and there was nothing to get in the way. He took the lead and pulled the rope and slid down.

A few minutes later, Ran Hong landed on the ground and confirmed that there was no danger. He shook the flashlight three times. Liu Jianwu, who received the signal, also pulled the rope and slid down.

Everyone went down the cave one by one, behind Bai Fengjiu Palace, and after landing, more than a dozen flashlights spread out, and the rough outline of the tomb appeared in front of them.

This is a square tomb with a round top, taken from the meaning of a round sky and a round place. The tomb chamber is half the size of a football field, with eight huge stone statues distributed on the edge, holding weapons and different expressions.

On the left is a three-meter-high double-slide stone door, pressed by the top door post, and a huge coffin in the middle. Under the coffin is a stone platform, with nine four-claw dragons carved on it, which is majestic and ferocious.

In ancient times, embroidery or sculptures used by dragons were very particular. Only emperors could use five-clawed dragons. If the ministers and princes below were used, it would be a transgression and would be executed by the whole family.

The four claws used by this tomb owner indicate that he is a king.

When Liu Jianwu came near the coffin, five members of the association immediately surrounded him, took off his backpacks and took out tools from it.

There are two meanings: the outside is called the coffin and the inside is called the coffin. Five people put a crowbar into the gap of the coffin lid and worked together to pry the lid open to reveal the jade coffin inside.

Ran Hong glanced at him, with no expression on his face, but there was indeed an uncontrollable light in his eyes.

He has been shopping for most of his life and has seen many good things. This jade coffin is definitely the best and priceless.

The light in Ran Hong's eyes flashed by. He had long stopped washing his hands. At this age, he didn't have much desire for money. Besides, such a big guy, except for the national power, could not get it out of private matters, and it was difficult to take action easily. He would lose his value even if he smashed it.

The jade coffin was almost translucent, and the figure inside could be seen vaguely. Liu Jianwu walked forward with an irrepressible excitement on his face.

"Open the coffin!"

Liu Jianwu issued an order, and the five of them stretched out the crowbar in again, but this time they were much more careful, for fear of breaking the lid of the coffin.

These are all the work of the China Prayer Committee. Bai Fengjiu didn't care. His purpose was to rescue Li Daoran.

They went straight to the tomb room, and there was no sign of the roof post on the stone door being moved away, indicating that the other party was still on the way.

Bai Fengjiu came to the stone gate and listened with his keen hearing and the sound of the tomb passage outside, he could vaguely hear the chaotic footsteps.

They are almost here!

Bai Fengjiu spoke out to remind him, but Liu Jianwu turned a deaf ear. He stared at the jade coffin inch by inch, and the excitement on his face became stronger and stronger.

"Click!"

The lid of the jade coffin was moved a gap and then pushed open. Liu Jianwu hurriedly leaned over to check, and his face suddenly changed.

The jade coffin was filled with gold, silver, jade, various jewelry, and a gorgeous outfit, without a tomb owner, without what he wanted.

Liu Jianwu reached out and slashed inside, his face getting darker and darker, and the huge psychological gap made him furious.

"Dong!"

A muffled sound came from the stone gate, attracting everyone's attention.

"Dong!"

Another sound was heard, and the five members of the association looked at Liu Jianwu in unison, whether to face the enemy or hide first, and wait for him to decide.

Liu Jianwu gritted his teeth and lowered his voice, "Cover the coffin lid and hide first."

The five people worked together to cover the coffin, sealed the coffin cover, cleaned the scene, quickly retreated to the stone statue on the edge and hid.

As soon as they hid, a loud bang, the gravel collapsed, the stone door was blown open, and the top door post was broken into two pieces.

In the unison, the stone gate was slowly pushed open, and an old man in black stood at the door.

The old man's hair was completely white and as thin as a handful of firewood. Under the shaking light, his face was full of wrinkles, like half a walnut skin, and his skin was blue, like a standing mummy.

Behind the old man was a fat man wearing a shabby Taoist robe, which was Li Daoran.

However, Li Daoran at this moment was obviously different from the past. His eyes were sharp, like a poisonous snake, completely different from the usual hippie and smiling guy.

Li Daoran stretched out his hand and pointed: "Three Elders, the treasure should be in this coffin."

The old man, known as the Third Elder, stepped into the tomb, and more than 20 subordinates rushed in and surrounded the coffin.

"Open the library!"

The third elder waved his dry hands like an eagle claw. The young men rushed forward with crowbars and opened the lid with brute force.

Below is the jade coffin. They didn't know the goods and pried open it with brute force. When they saw the gold, silver and jade inside, they all showed greedy eyes.

If it weren't for the majestic suppression of the third elder, these people would have snatched away the things inside long ago.

The third elder jumped onto the stone platform, swept his eyes into the jade coffin, and frowned.

He bent down and looked inside, but found nothing, turned to look at Li Daoran.

"The Holy Messenger, there is nothing we want here."

Li Daoran raised his eyebrows, flew over the stone platform, bent down and stretched out his hand, and turned out everything inside and threw it aside.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, a demon cultist quietly picked up a piece of gold ingot and put it in his pocket.

Li Jianwu, hiding behind the stone statue, narrowed his eyes slightly. It seemed that they didn't know where the treasure was hidden. Perhaps there was no such thing here, but their information was wrong.

Since there are no treasures, the first task is to rescue Li Daoran. However, Li Daoran doesn't want to be hijacked no matter how he looks at it, but he is more like their backbone.

Ran Hong and the Gao sisters also had suspicion on their faces. Could it be that Li Daoran had turned against him? Or there was something else.

Everyone was confused, but Bai Fengjiu knew that Li Daoran had been taken over. Now the one who was in charge of his body was the soul of the demon cult who had escaped from the Soul-Locking Jade.

Li Daoran's face was covered with clouds, and water was almost dripping. This action was crucial. If he could not find the treasure, all his efforts would be wasted!

"asshole!"
Chapter completed!