Looking at the dazzling array of treasures inside the stone coffin, Xiaobao was stunned for quite a while.
Swallowing hard, his eyes lit up, and the excited Xiaobao rubbed his hands together. Xiaobao, this kid, doesn't know if there's a type of saint in this world who sees money as mere dirt and gravel, but at least he isn't one. More money, the better.
But just as he was admiring it, a voice suddenly rang out: "What are you looking at? You want to die!?"
This voice was so sudden, like thunder booming next to Xiaobao's ear.
It made Xiaobao's hair stand on end, and his heart almost stopped beating because he was still standing at the cave entrance, and the person below hadn't come up yet!
Although startled, Xiaobao hesitated not in the slightest, turning his head sharply, glaring, and shouted, "Is it a person or a ghost?"
At the moment he turned back, he saw someone hanging upside down under the light in his hand, slowly swaying left and right in Xiaobao's view.
