Live archaeological guidance, get unicorn blood at the beginning

Chapter 110
Immediately, the hearts of many archaeological team members were in their throats.

At this time, the flashlights of Xiao Wu, Chen Wenjin, Qi Hegui and the others shone through.

Soon, a large deep pit was seen at the position of the front apse.

Followed by the orange light.

Everyone was surprised to find that there was a vague figure squatting in the shadow of the pit!

"Is that someone?"

After a while, Zhang Yuanshan opened his mouth and said.

"No way?"

"Did not see it."

Behind them, Wu Sansheng and Chen Wenjin said.

"Come here, throw a cold fireworks down to have a look."

Mr. Feng ordered.

So, an archaeological team member took out the cold fireworks, folded a section, and threw it in.

With the deep pit lit up.

As you can see, there is a dilapidated magnetic turtle there.

"It turned out to be a turtle."

"I thought it was something."

"A false alarm——"

"Hey, who the hell is going to attack cultural relics?"

"Yeah, it's really disgusting."

……

All of a sudden, the archaeologists said one after another.

What did Xiao Wu think of, as a descendant of Lao Jiumen, it is necessary to set an example.

So, he took a step forward and jumped into the pit.

Xiao Wu touched the dilapidated tortoise and said.

"It's made of stone."

At the same time, his backpack was sucked onto the stone turtle.

"Uh, is this?"

Xiao Wu was startled.

"This turtle is made of magnets."

Zhang Wuyou explained: "It seems that the people who came in earlier were attracted here by the magnet."

"In order to be able to find the correct way, he had no choice but to destroy the magnet."

what?
After hearing Zhang Wuyou's explanation, Mr. Feng felt heartbroken.

After all, this is a cultural relic.

"Hurry up, Yuanshan, hurry down and take a look."

Old Feng said hurriedly that he wanted to carry out emergency protection.

"Yes."

Zhang Yuanshan nodded, turned around and led Wu Sansheng and the others to jump down.

However, as more and more people jumped into the pit.

Only a "click" sound was heard.

Cracks appeared under the feet.

Everyone was taken aback.

Before Zhang Yuanshan, Wu Sansheng, and Xiao Wu could react.

next moment.

Everyone, together with the magnet turtles around them, slowly rise up to the top!

"Um, an elevator?"

Wu Xie scratched his head.

It turned out that a black sarcophagus appeared under the magnet turtle.

"coffin?"

"Dean, below is a coffin."

"what is this?"

Soon, everyone around noticed this mysterious black coffin.

The people in the live broadcast room were equally amazed, how could there be a coffin here?

"How could the coffin be crushed by the magnet turtle?"

Old Feng frowned, obviously never seeing such a weird burial custom.

[Uh, what's the matter? 】

[Use a magnet to suppress the coffin? 】

[I hope everything goes well for the archaeological team——]

[I didn't expect Yunding Tiangong to be so terrifying. 】

In the live broadcast room, Bingbing's eyes also widened.

Fortunately, after this period of archaeological live broadcast, she knew some of the customs of tombs.

"According to the burial etiquette, the coffin in the funeral mausoleum should be placed in the apse."

Bing Bing paused, and continued: "And around, there should be something that shows the identity of the owner of the tomb."

"The problem is, there's nothing here."

in the tomb.

Zhang Wuyou waved his hand and said in a deep voice.

"No, Fatty Wang, point the camera at the wall on the right."

"Oh well."

Fatty Wang nodded when he heard the words, and hastily turned the camera around.

"What's going on here? There's nothing there?"

"Yeah, it's just some holes."

"Isn't it?"

……

Several archaeologists shook their heads, obviously they didn't find anything.

"No, it can only be seen from a certain angle."

Zhang Wuyou explained.

Because he has the same night eyes as Chen Yulou, he can see clearly.

When Fatty Wang heard this, he began to adjust the lens of the camera.

Sure enough, it can be seen from a certain angle that a painting appeared on those potholed cave walls.

A creature with the head of a man and the body of a snake, surrounded by a group of snakes bowing down.

"Is this the snake mother?"

After seeing this scene, Bingbing blurted out.

[Snake mother?Are there any snakes here? 】

[I'm going, isn't the volcanic gnat just scary enough? 】

[Brother Qilin, if it doesn’t work, please withdraw first. 】

[Also, so far, there has been no news about Sakura Island and Da Meimei, and I am afraid that they are also in trouble. 】

[I always feel that this place is eerie. 】

【That’s right, let’s leave early——】

People who watch the live broadcast express their opinions.

"Brother Qilin, what exactly does this mean?"

Elder Feng turned sideways and asked.

"From this point of view, the only way is to open the coffin."

Zhang Wuyou said in a deep voice.

Open the coffin?
Mr. Feng, Zhang Yuanshan, and Wu Sansheng had no objections.

As an archaeologist, when I saw the coffin, I wanted to know what was inside.

"Okay, everyone, get ready, open the coffin—"

Old Feng instructed.

Soon, Wu Sansheng, Xiao Wu, Da Pan and others walked to the coffin and took out the crowbar.

They first cut open the coffin's wax paint.

Then, everyone broke open the coffin together.

crunch.

crunch.

Soon, a gap appeared in the sarcophagus.

But at this moment, an accident happened.

Xiao Wu and Da Pan noticed that two green flames appeared in the pitch-black coffin.

what is this?
Xiao Wu was startled.

Immediately, the huge sarcophagus lid was thrown out!
(End of this chapter)