My understanding is beyond belief. I am cultivating immortality in the world of tomb raiders.

The actions of the corpse-scented konjac could not be hidden from Shen Hao's spiritual consciousness.

He immediately reminded: "Quick, everyone put on the gas mask, gloves and hats, and don't expose any skin!"

"Master Shen, what's wrong?" Hu Bayi asked quickly.

"The corpse-scented konjac is about to wake up. It is releasing pollen. Once inhaled into the body, it will produce strong hallucinations. Everyone, move faster!" Shen Hao said quickly.

Professor Chen knew the seriousness of the matter and hurriedly said: "Quick, everyone listen to Xiao Shen!"

Everyone's face changed color when they heard it, and they quickly opened their backpacks, took out gas masks and gloves and put them on.

Then put on the hat and tightened the collar.

Wrap yourself tightly.

After everyone was fully armed, Professor Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiao Shen, why didn't you wear protective equipment?" Professor Chen asked immediately when he saw that Shen Hao was not wearing protective equipment.

"Don't worry, Professor Chen. The hallucinogenic pollen of the corpse-scented konjac is useless to me. You should take care of yourself first and do archaeological research faster. The pollen is very tiny and the protection of clothes may not last long." Shen Hao said.

"Okay, Xiao Shen, I know you are capable, but you have to be careful." Professor Chen reminded.

"Well, don't worry." Shen Hao nodded.

Then, Professor Chen immediately directed the students to shine the light on the stone beam.

He saw many ghost cave texts on the stone beam, so he told the students to record them quickly.

Shirley Yang saw this and helped take a lot of photos.

Hu Bayi and Fatty couldn't help with these professional matters, so they could only sit aside and rest.

When they recorded more than half of it, Chu Jian and Sadipeng found that the second half of the text on the stone beam was covered by a layer of dust, so they wanted to go up and clean it up.

Shen Hao saw this and immediately stopped the two.

"Don't go over there. The closer you get to the corpse-scented amorphophallus, the stronger its hallucinogenic ability will be. Your clothes can't stop it. I'll go." Shen Hao said to the two.

"Ah? Well, I'll trouble Brother Shen." Sadipeng and the others said.

Then the two went back to help with other things.

Shen Hao walked along the plank road and came to the stone beam.

As soon as he stepped on the stone beam, Shen Hao felt that he was wrapped by the rich aura under the ghost cave.

However, this aura did not pose any threat to him.

Shen Hao, after feeling it, carefully walked forward along the stone beam.

He came to the text covered by dust, wrapped a shovel with cloth, and swept away all the dust.

On this stone beam, he did not use magic, who knows if it would cause a reaction from the ghost cave below.

Soon he cleared all the dust.

At this time, he had come to the coffin of Kunlun Sacred Tree.

The pollen here is particularly rich.

Shen Hao wondered if those ghost cave characters were covered by the pollen of the corpse-scented konjac over thousands of years.

Fortunately, Shen Hao's own magic power was strong enough, and there was a dark sun in his body, which burned all the hallucinogenic pollen that invaded his body, so he was fine.

Standing in front of the Kunlun sacred tree, Shen Hao suddenly had an idea, as if he had some kind of induction in the dark.

It was like a sudden impulse, a heavenly induction.

He suddenly felt that he should open the Kunlun sacred wood coffin and take a look.

This feeling came very suddenly, but Shen Hao carefully sensed that there seemed to be no danger.

Shen Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and thought in his heart, should he open it?

After struggling for a while, he seemed to hear a voice telling him not to hesitate and open the wooden coffin.

Shen Hao exhaled a breath of turbid air and decided to open the coffin.

So, he took two steps forward and walked to the Kunlun sacred wood coffin.

The corpse-scented konjac, which was entrenched on the sacred tree, had a large gap between its rhizome and branches.

It seemed that it had intentionally avoided the coffin lid when it grew, and it was not covered.

The coffin did not have too many traces of human intervention, and the bark was still as new. If it were not for spiritual observation, it would be really difficult to find the coffin lid.

Shen Hao looked up at the corpse-scented konjac, which was thirty meters tall, with plump rhizomes and motionless.

Shen Hao calmed his mind, took a breath, and then grabbed the coffin lid with one hand and pushed it open.

The coffin lid was not tightly closed, and it was pushed open with a little force.

A slender and graceful figure appeared in front of him.

"Is this the Queen of Jingjue?" Shen Hao thought to himself.

The woman lying in the coffin was wearing a purple and red interwoven skirt. A pair of lotus arms pressed on her abdomen.

She wore a phoenix crown on her head, a bun, and a black mask on her face, covering her entire face.

Judging from the exposed body, it doesn't look like a corpse, but a living person.

The skin is moist and smooth, as if it can be pinched.As if she could come out of the water.

After careful sensing, he could even feel a vitality in her body, which was not like a dead body at all.

"She is worthy of being the legendary first beauty in the Western Regions. Just from her figure, she is worthy of the name!" Shen Hao exclaimed in his heart.

Suddenly, the voice just now seemed to appear in his ears again, as if he was hallucinating.

It was a very nice female voice, in modern terms, it was the voice of a queen.

But it seemed like an illusion.

That voice made him take off the mask.

Shen Hao became alert. This voice appeared again and again, which obviously did not seem like an illusion.

However, his spiritual consciousness did not send any danger warning.

However, it has come to this point, and Shen Hao is also very curious about what this legendary first beauty in the Western Regions looks like.

He looked back at the people on the cliff platform and found that they seemed to have not seen him open the coffin and were still busy with their own things.

From time to time, she glanced at the stone beam, but it was as if she didn't see Shen Hao, and she ignored him directly.

Shen Hao felt a little strange in his heart, and realized something.

Perhaps the corpse-scented konjac had affected their senses, causing hallucinations.

Shen Hao decided to hurry up and hurry up.

So, he stopped struggling and reached out to take off the mask on her face.

The face of the Queen of Jingjue was revealed.

Black hair like clouds, beautiful eyebrows, delicate face, skin like cream, eyebrows like willow leaves, eyes closed.

But she revealed a light and elegant temperament, without the majesty of a queen.

Her face was even more rosy and moist.

Shen Hao looked carefully, and suddenly raised his eyebrows, and found that the Queen of Jingjue seemed to look a bit like Shirley Yang.

However, she was more beautiful.

Shen Hao was a little absent-minded for a while.

Without noticing, the queen who was lying in the coffin actually opened her eyes.

Her pair of eyes, like deep black holes, looked at Shen Hao who was stunned in front of her.

With a slightly raised corner of her mouth and a bright and moving smile on her face, she asked Shen Hao:

"Does it look good?"