With the help of archaeology, the novel I wrote has come true!

Professor Jin looked at the silk book in front of him in surprise, and said, "I never thought such a big silk book could be folded and put into such a small box."

"This is natural. The wisdom of ancient humans was not inferior to our modern people." Wen Kai said.

Professor Jin nodded slightly in agreement.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the silk scroll.

There are no words on the silk script, but some simple lines, and these lines are connected to form something that looks like a painting, but is not quite a painting.

Everyone looked for the signature at the end, but they didn't find the signature.

"What is this? If it's a painting, there should be signatures on it. It's impossible that there is nothing there."

"So, is it possible that this is not a painting?" Lu Ming asked aside.

Xu Xiaozhou froze for a moment, then asked blankly: "Mr. Wen, what do you mean?"

"It's actually a map."

Pointing to almost one-fifth of the place in front, he said, "We are here now."

A few people looked at it and found that the things made up of the lines before were really similar to the tomb they had walked through before, and the tomb passage was also outlined.

"My God, it's been more than [-] hours! I thought Wenda and the others would be going to the main tomb soon, but why did they go so far?"

"How big is this tomb? Te Niang's is bigger than the villa I live in now."

"Don't talk about it, my mother, I am now thinking of the toilet in our boss's house. His toilet is bigger than my room. I smiled wryly and shed tears. jpg."

"Hey! It's good to have money, fight hard! Young man."

At this time, although the archaeological team's behavior was not as straightforward as the people in the live broadcast room, their faces were full of envy.

For such a large tomb, if nothing else is to be said, just to build it alone, the manpower and material resources spent are immeasurable.

"Professor, why do people in ancient times prefer to spend all their money to build such a big tomb for themselves?" a member of the archaeological team asked Professor Jin.

Professor Jin smiled and replied: "This is normal. What we have come to is an emperor's tomb. In ancient times, emperors and royal families had high standards for their tombs. They believed in the existence of the soul, so it is also I hope that my life after death can be better, so I will spend a lot of money on the tomb. There was even a king who spent almost all the money in the treasury to build his own tomb. Enough, and in the end, taxes will be raised, causing the people to complain.”

"I really don't understand why people in ancient times cared so much about what happened after death? When you die, you die. You don't know anything anymore!" Chang Mingyu said.

Wen Kai shook his head and said, "Maybe there are souls in this world, so maybe?"

"Mr. Wen, stop joking. It's been 22 years now..." Before Chang Mingyu finished speaking, his expression changed.

Pointing at Wen Kai's shoulder with a finger, he said tremblingly, "Mr. Wen, your shoulder..."

Shoulder?

Wen Kai glanced over his shoulder, and his expression changed instantly.

On a business trip, a palm full of bones hangs on his shoulder.

Wen Kai swallowed subconsciously, the palm actually moved, slowly moved to Wen Kai's face, and then caressed his face intimately like a lover.

"Fuck!"

"I have a mother!"

"Damn it! What's going on with this motherfucker? This hand, motherfucker gave me a bad feeling."

"Everyone, if I remember correctly, it seems that we are going to the Bone Forest."

"Yes! You remember correctly! But the bones in the bone forest, why did they come out by themselves? It's not written like that in the original book?"

"That's not the case. As a veteran fan, I'm telling you that there was originally, but the University of Wenzhou later deleted it due to word count issues. There is still an online version, but not the published one!"

……

After seeing this barrage, Wen Kai took a deep breath, and began to wonder if there was something wrong with his mind.

If this happens again in the future, he really can't dig a hole for himself anymore.

This is too scary.

It's fine to touch his face, but what does Te Niang mean by touching his Adam's apple?
Don't you know that a man's Adam's apple can't be touched?

"Hahahaha... I'm sorry, although the current situation is very dangerous, but I can't help but want to laugh."

"Me too! Look at Wen Da's expression!"

"Huh? This expression? Why doesn't it seem to be afraid?"

"Answer you, it's really not fear! That expression should be speechless, or... let's continue later, I really don't want to use that word."

"I'm sorry Wen Da, but his expression now is as if he has eaten shit."

"That's right! That's what I think, but it is the University of Wenzhou after all, so I don't want to use this adjective."

"why?"

"A man's Adam's apple can't be touched! If this is a lively girl, Wen Da promises to push it down immediately. The problem is, this is a bone."

"Wen Da's heart: Shall I react politely?"

Wen Kai saw this barrage, and replied with a serious face: "Enough!"

He pulled out the Myriad Chance Umbrella and slapped it behind him.

And then...he shot empty.

The thing behind him dodged his attack directly, and the speed was beyond what the word fast could describe.

Even Wen Kai's face was full of shock at this time.

Porky Bottle charged up with the ancient black gold knife in his hand.

Wen Kai didn't hesitate too much, and rushed forward with the Thousand Manifestation Umbrella in one hand and the Quenching Gold Saber in the other.

The two people almost surrounded the bones from one left to the other.

"Dang!"

The black gold ancient knife collided with the bone, making a sound similar to metal collision.

Wen Kai narrowed his eyes. Sometimes, it is not a good thing to respect the original work too much.

The corner of his mouth curled up. It seemed that he really wanted to do something.

Putting the Myriad Chance Umbrella on the ground, Wen Kai also put his backpack on the ground along with it.

Holding the tempered gold knife in his right hand, he waved it twice in the air, and shouted at Poker Bottle: "Brother! Get out of the way!"

Poker-Face nodded slightly, withdrew his hands, tapped his toes, and quickly retreated.

Wen Kai held the tempered gold knife and swiped a few times in mid-air, so fast that he could almost see the afterimages forming a word - 杀.

I patted it with the back of the quenched gold knife.

With a sound of "poof", two intersecting blades flew out.

The blade can still see the light yellow color...

"Damn it! Did I fucking read it wrong just now? This is a special effect!"

"I also thought it was a special effect, but it's not the special mother's! Wenda is too awesome!"

"Fuck, can I say that my excited hands are shaking?"

"Damn it, this is the tempered gold knife technique that the protagonist only knew in the later stages of the original novel, what the hell! It seems that Wen Da really has a backhand! What else can he do?"

"I believe more and more that Wenda's book is not a novel at all."

"I've believed it a long time ago! Do you still remember the words on the title page of Wenda's first book? Let me show you the real life of tomb robbers..."

"Damn it, I dare not think about it, I dare not think about it, I am terrified to think about it carefully!"

It was also the first time Wen Kai used the tempered gold knife technique.

Although he said that there are many descriptions about this quenching gold knife technique in the original book, most of them are made up.

Let me ask you, what kind of feeling does it feel when the things you make up come true?

Wen Kai: Fantastic!