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Hearing Lin Xu's explanation, everyone was sluggish at first, and then depressed, complaining why they never thought it would be the reason.

Teacher Chen shook his head frequently, blaming himself for being short-sighted.

"Mr. Chen, don't blame yourself, this kind of thing is not so easy to think of."

"If it didn't happen that the excavator had a problem, the shovel would be absorbed, and I would not have thought of this possibility."

"It can only be said that Songtsan Gampo is really hardworking. In order to protect his mausoleum, he has thought of everything."

After comforting Mr. Chen a few words, a raging fire has already ignited below.

After burning for two hours, when the driver went to operate the excavator again, he really easily dug out the stele under the mound.

As soon as the stone tablet approaching two meters appeared in the world, it once again aroused everyone's exclamation.

The stone tablet found before was only about [-] centimeters long. I didn't expect this big stone tablet to be so much bigger than the small one.

Because of the burning, the originally gray-black stele had turned into jet black.

Yang Shengyuan was not afraid of getting himself dirty with black ash, so he directly stuck it on the stone tablet and began to study it.

In the end, it was concluded that this is indeed a natural magnet. If it is intact, it will be worth seven figures at least.

Hearing the quotation, Lin Xu felt a little distressed.

But to deal with the magnet, there is no other way than destroying its magnetism. He can only comfort himself that even if he doesn't destroy it and sell it for money, it won't fall into his hands, which soothes his aching little heart.

After confirming the material of the stele, Yang Shengyuan and Mr. Chen began to study the writing on it.

The characters are obscure and difficult to understand. Lin Xu asked and learned that this is the ancient Tibetan language.

I thought the archaeological team would invite the elders of the town to help identify them, but Teacher Chen directly called a young man with black and red skin from the team.

"Kakuntu is a local aborigine, a pure Tibetan. His father and grandfather have been sages in the clan for generations, so he has been exposed to ancient Tibetan since he was a child. These words will not trouble him."

When Mr. Chen introduced Kakuntu, the man was a little embarrassed.

As soon as Mr. Chen finished speaking, he stepped forward and began to identify.

It's just that the black ash left after the fire is really an eyesore. Kakuntu proposed to clean up the stele first, and then rubbing the writing down. He is identifying it.

The work of cleaning up the steles and rubbings was handed over to the staff, and the others also returned to their jobs to continue digging.

Lin Xu continued to go back to the tent to rest, waiting for Ka Kuntu's translation.

As night fell, Kakuntu finally came to everyone with his notes.

He conveyed good news to everyone. According to the records on the stele, it can be confirmed that this is indeed the tomb of Songtsan Gampo.

But good news usually coexists with bad news, and the most vicious curse is recorded on the stone tablet. All intruders will bleed from all seven orifices and fester to death.

Hearing Songtsan Gampo's curse, everyone was a little apprehensive.

After doing this for so long, everyone has encountered some strange things.

Although he is the successor of materialism, he also has an idealist heart.

So far, so many strange things have happened before they found Songtsan Gampo's mausoleum.

A layer of invisible pressure has long been formed on their hearts.

He has an inexplicable fear of Songtsan Gampo's curse, fearing that the curse will come true.

Everyone was silent for a while, Yang Shengyuan spoke first, trying to ease everyone's emotions, but everyone still lacked interest.

When Yang Shengyuan's gaze focused on Lin Xu, Lin Xu realized that he had another job.

"Don't be afraid, everyone. So far, Songtsan Gampo has indeed left many elusive mysteries, but in fact they are all measurements that can be explained by science."

"Whether it's the placement of the stele or the material of the stele, they are all designed in advance to play a confusing role, and it doesn't involve strange gossip."

"As for the curse left behind, to be honest, it's just a psychological impact on people. If you believe it, it will invisibly cause a psychological burden on yourself, which is what you really need to worry about."

Although the contact time is short, Lin Xu has long established a stalwart image in the hearts of everyone.

After hearing Lin Xu's words, everyone's mood eased a lot.

Yang Shengyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and gave an example: "I believe everyone has encountered the warning stele before, so why don't you stay here now?"

"So don't freak yourself out by overloading yourself with a few lines of text."

"Today we have gained a lot. From tomorrow, we will start to determine the location of the mausoleum and start searching for the main tomb."

"In the future, everyone's work will be more complicated and hard, so everyone will go to bed early after dinner, so that we can work hard after we have recovered our energy."

Yang Shengyuan successfully changed the topic, and then started the dinner time.

After dinner, everyone who had been busy all day went back to their tents to rest.

The members of the archaeological team really worked hard and fell asleep after lying down, but Lin Xu had enough rest during the day and couldn't sleep at night.

On the grassland, there were no entertainment items, so Lin Xu continued to lie flat and cross his legs to watch the stars.

Under the vast starry sky, Lin Xu gradually became sleepy.

At midnight, when Lin Xu got up and was about to go back to the tent, a sharp voice pierced the sky, waking up all the sleeping people.

"Ka Kuntu, hold on, do you want to have an accident!"

"Mr. Yang, Mr. Chen, come here quickly, Kakuntu, Kakuntu is about to die!"

Amidst the noise, all the tents were illuminated, and the team members ran out one after another and came to the tent where Kakuntu lived.

Lin Xu, who was enjoying the starry sky outside, was the first to rush into the tent. Kakuntu was bleeding from seven holes, foaming at the mouth, and fell to the ground twitching.

The team members who lived with him were already terrified, cowering at the side, not knowing what to do.

Lin Xu looked at Ka Kuntu, rushed up, hugged him strangely, asked the team members to find clothes, and stuffed them into Ka Kuntu's mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue.

Others also rushed over, looking at Kakuntu with a worried expression on his face.

Originally everyone was relatively calm, but someone suddenly yelled a curse from Songtsen Gampo, which suddenly made the atmosphere tense.

The seven orifices bleed!The curse of Songtsen Gampo!

Kakuntu is cursed, and we will be cursed like him, bleeding from all seven orifices and festering all over.

When the original fear is brought up again, the fear will be infinitely magnified.

The panic in the players' hearts was completely aroused, and they were in a mess for a while.

Yang Shengyuan wanted to control the situation, and just about to ask Mr. Chen to help him control the field, but found that Mr. Chen was also trembling and couldn't control himself.

Yang Shengyuan's face darkened, and he smashed the hot water pot beside him, barely controlling the scene with the crackling sound.