The movie world has a beautiful ghost

Chapter 195 The corpse is raised

Although Zhang Haoran didn't care about that, he couldn't help but remind him: "Fatty, I think you should study this knowledge carefully when you go back, otherwise you won't know it when the baby is in front of you."

"What do you mean, Master Zhang?" The fat man said in a tone without caring.

"When you were drinking and chatting, you told the villagers that something as big as a teacup could be worth thousands of dollars. How much do you think the one in your hand is worth?" Zhang Haoran did not say clearly.

After hearing this, the fat man paused, then lost his grip on one of the two and dropped it on the ground.

Then he stared blankly at the debris on the ground under his feet, as if he had lost his soul.

Old Hu also reacted and felt heartbroken when he looked at the fragments.

"I say, Fatty, you are such a boss. You spent thousands of dollars worth of stuff without blinking an eye. You are awesome!"

Old Hu was both sarcastic and complaining.

Just as he was about to clap his legs and cry, Zhang Haoran laughed and said quickly: "Okay, it's just a bottle, there's something else next to it.

Okay, there must be a few levels here, let’s look for them. I think this stone platform is the main seat, and the coffin is likely hidden in the yin energy.”

Hearing this, the two of them shifted their gaze.

Under the guidance of Zhang Haoran, they quickly found the pull rings at the four corners of the stone platform.

There were exactly four of them, each holding one, and they pulled the ring at the same time.

"Click, click, click..." Following the sounds of a few mechanisms, there was movement on the stone platform. A hole opened in the middle, and a coffin rose from below.

"Hey! It's true! Old Hu, what are you waiting for to open the coffin? I, Fatty, can't wait any longer." The fat man rubbed his hands excitedly.

"Wait, follow the rules and light the candles!" Hu Bayi said.

"What...are you talking about?" the fat man was puzzled.

Hu Bayi then explained to everyone the rules of this business, which is the so-called people lighting candles and ghosts blowing out lamps.

"Well! In my opinion, there is no need for that. With the Taoist master, Master Zhang, here, even if there really is a ghost, it will be scared to death. Don't you think so, Master Zhang?" said the fat man with a smile.

"The fat man is right, but let's still follow Mr. Hu's approach. Since we have entered this industry, we should abide by the rules of this industry." Zhang Haoran said.

"Well, that makes sense. Okay then, let's light a candle and see if the guy inside will give us face. If not, don't blame us for beating him up." The fat man now feels confident with Zhang Haoran around.

Several people also laughed at it.

Then light a candle in the southwest corner.

Seeing that there was no movement, Zhang Haoran did not let Fatty and the others take action. He just grabbed the coffin lid and kicked it away.

It hit the ground with a "bang", splashing up dust.

Yingzi stood not far away the whole time, not daring to look inside the coffin.

The three of them gathered around the coffin, looking at the tall, masked corpse inside.

After seeing clearly, the fat man still felt a little scared, but he couldn't overcome his desire to get rich.

"Based on this guy's body shape and the weapon rack next to him, he should have been a general of the Liao Dynasty when he was alive." Hu Bayi said.

"Yes, you guessed right." Zhang Haoran nodded.

"What do you think, gentlemen? Let's get started?" said the fat man.

"Ah."

As soon as Zhang Haoran finished speaking, he saw the fat man couldn't wait to reach in and start searching.

After a while, he took out two pieces of jade and said with a smile: "Hey, guys, we are now open for business."

Before he could feel proud for long, he heard Yingzi shout.

"Brother Zhang, look at the candle!" There was fear in his voice.

The three of them looked and saw that the candle began to turn green little by little, and then gradually turned into a dark green color, illuminating the surroundings in an eerie manner.

Except for Zhang Haoran, the other three felt cold all over.

After Hu Bayi realized what was happening, he quickly shouted, "Fatty, put the things back quickly."

The fat man was frightened and shivered, then came to his senses and said: "What are you afraid of? Isn't Old Zhang here? Master Zhang, can you tell me what's going on? Could it be that this guy really doesn't want to do it?"

Zhang Haoran glanced at the corpse and saw subtle changes in it. There was no soul, it was just a corpse.

He smiled and said, "Why are you panicking? Didn't the fat guy say that? Since he doesn't give us face, don't blame us for making him die without a complete body!"

As soon as Zhang Haoran finished speaking, the corpse suddenly sat up, and the mask on its face fell off, revealing a shriveled and terrifying face.

"Ah~!"

"Oh my god, there really is a corpse!" The fat man stepped back in fear. Yingzi screamed in fear, she was most afraid of this kind of thing, especially when it could move.

Zhang Haoran turned his wrist and the Longyuan Sword appeared in his hand, with silver light flashing at the speed of Jingzhe.

Before everyone could see what was happening, they saw the mummy's head rolling down, and then the body fell back into the coffin.

"It...is already too late?" The fat man was still in shock. He was killed like this. It didn't seem that big of a deal.

If Zhang Haoran knew that he was thinking this way, he would definitely let Fatty have a good time with it first, otherwise, if they met again in the future, he would not be confused about the seriousness of the matter.

Old Hu was also shocked, thinking that this awesome guy really did awesome things, but he was uneducated, so he could only say he was awesome.

At this moment, the candle returned to its normal color.

The fat man ran over again, took a look inside the coffin, and found that the body and head were really separated. He laughed and said, "Hey! You asked for it because you didn't give us face."

Then he started searching again. After searching for a long time, he found nothing except the black mask. He couldn't help but spit and said, "This guy is too poor. He only has two pieces of jade."

Zhang Haoran smiled, and then scraped the mask with the sword.

"Look again."

The fat man picked up the mask after hearing what he said, and saw that the place where Zhang Haoran had cut with his sword turned bright yellow: "Oh my, this is gold. I didn't expect it. These ones looked so plain, but they are all treasures. This one is worth at least a hundred taels. This one can be sold for at least two thousand yuan." He weighed it in his hand and said happily.

"Hey! If you ask me, what Lao Zhang said is really right. You should study it carefully. These are all of historical value. They can't just be sold as gold." Hu Bayi walked over and said.

"Old Hu, do you mean that this thing can be sold at a higher price?" The fat man's eyes lit up.

"Yes, what Lao Hu said is right. This mask can be sold for at least tens of thousands of dollars." Zhang Haoran said as he put away his sword.

"Hey! That guy finally made a fortune today!" The fat man wiped the mask with his sleeve and laughed happily.