Archeology comes true: Go crazy, and say that the game was compiled

"Go in and see what treasures are in this main tomb?"

While speaking, Chen Pingan picked up his steps and walked directly into the main tomb.

Others gritted their teeth when they saw this:

"Damn, I've come here, is there any reason to go back?"

"Wait for me, Chen Tianshi!"

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Chapter 48 Strange!seven mindless mummies

The main tomb was dark, and the walls on both sides were filled with extinguished candles.

Chen Ping walked over and lit it.

"bass--"

The candle flame rose, and the entire tomb shone with a dim yellow light.

The tomb is about half the size of a football field, and countless dusty antique relics are placed in it.

In the center are seven magnificent golden nanmu coffins, on which countless exquisite unicorn patterns are carved.

Under the dim candlelight, it looked extremely eerie here.

"Sigh~"

Someone gasped and shouted in surprise, "Is this the main tomb? How can it be so small?!"

Professor Wang also narrowed his eyes, doubts flashed between his brows, and said:

"According to the previous layout, this place should be quite magnificent. After all, the Qilin main tomb is the head of the four gods, but there is no way to see the layout of the main tomb here."

"And... since it is the emperor's tomb, why are there so many identical coffins in the main tomb?"

Professor Wang raised his glasses and looked around carefully.

Other scholars were dumbfounded, expressing their puzzlement and surprise.

Chen Ping walked through the crowd, walked straight to the coffin, turned around and said to the crowd:

"This is not the main tomb, it's just a part of the main tomb."

"The ones who should be buried here are the sons and daughters of Nanyue King Zhao Tuo!"

Chen Pingan pointed to an extremely tiny stone tablet in front of the coffin, which was engraved with densely packed small characters.

Teacher Wang and other scholars stepped forward, only to find that the epitaphs of these coffin owners were on the stone tablet.

As Chen Pingan said, this is the coffin of Zhao Tuo's children.

"Good guy, just entered the tomb, the professors all looked confused, Chen Pingan knew it right away?!"

"The most important thing is that he didn't even look at this stele, so he just said it outright?!"

"Sure enough, going to the tomb is like going home. He must have been here hundreds of times like this!"

"I still vaguely remember him saying that he came to collect materials..."

"I really believed in his evil, I really thought he was here to collect materials."

"..."

Seeing this scene, the audience in the live broadcast room immediately opened their mouths filled with righteous indignation.

Chen Pingan didn't know it at all, and even if he knew it, he didn't care at all.

Why did I directly point out these things just now? It just came to my mind suddenly, and I said it subconsciously.

The professors saw the stele and looked at the epitaph for a long time before nodding:

"Zhao Tuo actually buried his children in his own mausoleum. If he guessed correctly, Zhao Tuo's real burial place should be at the back."

Professor Wang looked towards the front of the tomb, and there was a more magnificent stone door on that wall.

"But I'm a little curious." Suddenly a scholar asked:

"Zhao Tuo lived for more than 200 years. According to the mural above, his children died earlier than him."

"It stands to reason that his children should have had their own mausoleum early on. Why did they appear here?"

"Could it be that after Zhao Tuo died, someone dug up the coffins of his children and buried them together?"

Hearing this, there were bursts of gasps in the air.

They are also aware of the problem.

"Let's open the coffin and have a look!"

Unable to figure this out, Professor Wang simply said.

After speaking, he looked at Chen Pingan questioningly.

Chen Pingan had no objection and nodded lightly.

With his consent, Professor Wang unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Thinking back to the previous time, which time to open the coffin required such caution as today, but today, every coffin he encountered, all the corpses turned into corpses. If there is no Chen Pingan, they don't know how many times they have died.

Light a candle, and Professor Wang carefully places it in the southeast corner.

In my heart silently:

"Don't pick up the corpse!"

"Don't pick up the corpse!"

Afterwards, he signaled several bodyguards to get ready and opened the coffin.

"boom--"

The lid of the coffin was lifted and dust was flying.

Next to the wooden coffin, two bodyguards with flamethrowers were ready. Once the corpse moved from the coffin, they would immediately shoot and burn it into coals.

But fortunately, a few seconds after the coffin was opened.

The candle is still burning quietly, the candle is not extinguished, and everything is calm.

"Phew, no corpse."

Everyone let go of what they were holding in their hearts.

When the dust settled, several people, including Chen Pingan, walked to the side of the coffin and looked inside the coffin.

Inside the coffin lay a withered corpse, as well as several valuable treasures.

It was already valuable in the Qin and Han Dynasties, and it is even more amazing now that it has historical value.

The scholars of the archaeological team were a little overjoyed and commented:

"As expected of the emperor's children, these funerary objects are several grades higher than those outside!"

"There are quite a lot of antique relics harvested from the ancient tomb this time, and our National Museum will definitely add a lot of collections in an instant."

"Nanyue Kingdom... this ancient country that has been submerged in history is really unimaginable."

"..."

After collecting the antiques in the coffin, everyone turned their attention to the corpse in the coffin.

Chen Pingan is not interested in these antiques that do not have any magical effects, and his attention is also focused on them.

The owner of the corpse was a man, with a withered body and signs of decay on his clothes.

The archaeological team needed to study the identity of the man, so they signaled the bodyguards and scholars to take the body out of the coffin carefully.

A scholar stepped out from the crowd, put his hand on the body of the corpse, and put one hand on the chest of the corpse.

Immediately.

The scholar's expression changed drastically.

"No! This ancient corpse, his chest...is empty!"

The scholar put his palm on the chest of the ancient corpse and pressed it down, and the palm penetrated along with the clothes.

"It's not just the chest...he...he doesn't have a heart yet!"

The scholar exclaimed again.

Professor Wang and the others also widened their eyes instantly.

"Quick! Take off the corpse's clothes and have a look!" Professor Wang froze for a moment and said loudly, frowning.

The scholar nodded, and immediately took off the slightly decayed clothes on the corpse, revealing a dry and dark body of an ancient corpse.

And just on the left side of the chest of the corpse, there is a big hideous hole, right in the heart.

The big hole was empty, and his heart had disappeared.

"Is there really no heart?!"

"How is this possible?"

Professor Wang's eyes widened.

Continue to open the coffin to see the next one.

Several bodyguards opened the other coffins one after another, and the ancient corpses in them were all lying safely in the coffins without lifting them up.

But what came as a surprise...

The hearts of these seven ancient corpses have all disappeared, and there is only a hideous black hole on the chest.

"The hearts have all been taken out, and the methods used are exactly the same!"

"But...how is this possible? Who would do this?"

"This is the prince and princess, who dares to take out their hearts?!"

Professor Wang muttered to himself in surprise.

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