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

Early in the morning, Wen Kai knew that something was wrong with these people.

Or to put it more simply, early in the morning, Wen Kai saw that they were going to the grave this time with their own agendas.

But Wen Kai didn't expose it, nor did he intend to expose it.

But now it's different.

If you don't figure out what they are thinking, things will be troublesome.

Xu Xiaozhou looked at Wen Kai, showed a helpless expression, and said, "I came down this time, actually, to find the transfer spirit beads."

The rest of the people also nodded.

Wen Kai responded and asked, "Do you know how many transfer spirit beads are there?"

Several people present shook their heads.

Said it was not clear at all.

"I don't know how many there are, so you all come and look for them! If there are few, how do you divide them?"

"Mr. Wen, the transfer spirit beads are the treasures among the treasures, so the number must be very rare."

"That's really not necessarily true." After Wen Kai said this, he continued: "Didn't you say that there are few Ye Mingzhus before? But in the end it was just the Ye Mingzhu discovered by archaeology, so two hands plus two You can't count your feet, and you might have to double it."

"Mr. Wen, although Ye Mingzhu is said to be a treasure, it has no practical use. It is understandable if it is more, but the transfer spirit pearl is completely different, it is not at all..."

"Okay, stop talking so much nonsense, now that you continue to talk about this, I will treat you as nonsense."

After Wen Kai finished speaking, no one in the room spoke any more.

Everyone has a troubled look on their faces.

In fact, they probably guessed it early in the morning. This time when they go to the tomb, what everyone wants to find are transfer spirit beads.

But until they get a definite answer, they can really lie to themselves, thinking that they might be looking for something else.

Now that the answer comes out, even if they want to lie to themselves, they don't know how to do it.

Seeing their tangled expressions, Wen Kai smiled helplessly, and said, "Actually, there is no need to be so tangled up. I don't know if I can find the transfer spirit beads. If I can find them, then everyone Let's discuss it again."

That's what he said, but Wen Kai knew that this kind of thing was not just a simple discussion.

Everyone in the archaeological team is not a fuel-efficient lamp. If it is really found, he does not know whether the archaeological team will fight among themselves.

What he was worried about was not only the members of the archaeological team, but also Aning.

Obviously, Aning is definitely not a good person. If Aning really wants to make trouble, then the archaeological team will be no match for Aning.

Thinking of this, Wen Kai sighed helplessly.

Professor Feng noticed something was wrong with Wen Kai, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"To put it simply, it's good for us if we can't find the transfer spirit bead. If we find it, it's not a good thing."

After saying this, Poker-Face probably understood what it meant, and nodded slightly, showing a very helpless expression.

Time passed minute by minute, and at this moment, Wen Kai suddenly heard a very strange sound.

The sound was really weird, and it seemed to be moving, always moving around the archaeological team.

At the same time, the archaeological team also heard the voice.

Big guy, you look at me, I look at you, the expressions on your faces are very ugly.

Xu Xiaozhou suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and said in a shocked tone: "It's a wraith."

"Xiao Zhou, it's not like you're shooting any horror movie now, Wraith, what's going on here?"

"Mr. Wen, I know that it really doesn't have anything to do with horror movies now, but the current situation is really more dangerous than horror movies."

"Oh?"

Just as Wen Kai finished speaking, Lin Zhihao let out a wail, and then flew out obliquely, directly hitting the wall of the tomb.

The force was so great that even a few stones from the ceiling fell down.

Lin Zhihao lay on the ground, howling continuously.

Hearing this wailing sound, Wen Kai was upset for a while, and said angrily: "Shut up for me, if you don't shut up, I can consider letting you go to see Hades ahead of time."

Only then did Lin Zhihao's voice stop.

He bit his lips tightly, and after a while, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth...

Good guy, is this so painful that I bit my own lip?
"Okay, howl, I won't talk about you, okay."

"No, Mr. Wen, hurry up and find a way to solve this thing, um... Otherwise, the archaeological team will also be in trouble."

After Lin Zhihao finished speaking, he groaned a few more times, and then closed his mouth again.

Wen Kai took a deep breath.

He slowly closed his eyes.

Originally, he thought that if he did this, he would be able to find where the thing was smoothly like before, and then take it down in one fell swoop.

But he was still too naive.

That thing moved very fast, even to the point where it was difficult for Wen Kai to determine his position.

Soon, Wen Kai lost his patience.

Since the other party insists on coming to trouble him, then he doesn't care, so come on.

He took out the compass, but this time, he used a completely different method from before.

He took down the pointer on the compass, and then gently put it back on.

The pointer on the compass began to spin rapidly, and it felt like it was about to fly out at any moment.

Seeing this situation, Xu Xiaozhou wanted to remind him, but before he could speak, he was stopped by Chang Xinyu.

The latter said, "Xiaozhou, don't talk now."

"why?"

"Wait a minute, you will know, don't say anything more now, don't bother Mr. Wen."

Xu Xiaozhou who heard this said that his face was unhappy, but he nodded slightly.

Soon, the pointer flew out, then stopped in mid-air as if it had stabbed something, then landed slowly, and finally stopped at a place less than ten centimeters from the ground.

Wen Kai walked over and snorted coldly: "This is really daring to challenge me with anything, without looking at how much I weigh!"

Wen Kai didn't know whether the thing on the opposite side made any noise, but he knew very well that something was wrong at this time.

The pointer started moving again.

Although it is only a small range of movement, it is indeed moving.

That thing, it seems, is slowly coming back.

Wen Kai knew very well that if the thing had fully recovered, there would really be nothing good for him.

After all, if you fight against something you can't see, what happens is predictable.

Thinking of this, Wen Kai took out the tempered gold knife, wiped it on his palm, then raised his hand above the pointer, squeezed it hard, and the blood slowly flowed down the fist, and finally dripped on the thing's body.

In the next second, a howling sound that could be described as deafening rang out...