You said you were good at archaeology, but your tattoo of the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin has be

Hua Han knew that Horiki Masakazu was playing tricks on him, and he couldn't help but find it funny.

"Bang!"

Hua Han threw the big knife aside and walked in front of Horiki Masakazu.

Before Horiki Masakazu could react, a sudden hand attacked Horiki Masakazu's neck.

With a little effort, Horiki Masakazu flew into the air and breathed the air at a height of 1.7 meters.

"Ah! Bakayalu! Hua Han! Let me go! Otherwise, I will kill you sooner or later!"

Horiki Masakazu started screaming and twisting his hands and feet.

Horiki Masakazu was short, and in Hua Han's hands, he was like a pig waiting to be castrated.

Hua Han laughed and threw Horiki Masakazu up.

Following a graceful arc, Horiki Masakazu fell heavily to the ground, his facial features suddenly tightened, and two rows of uneven teeth were exposed, as if he was wearing a mask of pain.

Hua Han squatted down and patted Horiki Masakazu's face gently:

"In order to avoid such a situation next time, I suggest you take a piss and look at yourself first."

"I just touched your face and found that it is not ordinary thick. Now I understand how you, who can't even touch my waist, have the confidence to say these words."

"I advise you to be good. I plan to take Li Yi's body away, but if you die, it will only rot here."

Horiki Masakazu's hand was pinched purple by himself, but his face was full of smiles: "Sorry, boss."

After Hua Han turned around, Horiki Masakazu's eyes were full of viciousness.

Smith put the gun behind his back and counted the pile of discs.

Wang Kaixuan looked at Sun Yaozu who was rubbing the drum and shouted, "Hey, you go too, there is strength in numbers."

Sun Yaozu snorted indignantly, "Go to hell, I'm a professor of Daxia! How can I do such a thing! Why don't you go!"

Wang Kaixuan looked fearless and pointed at Shirley Yang who was supporting him, "I'm taking care of the wounded, stop talking about your professor's fart, hurry up and find something."

Sun Yaozu was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick, and he yelled at you for a long time with his mouth open.

Finally, he let out a long breath, shook his head, walked to Smith's side, and started looking for things together.

Anderson and others had no choice but to follow and divide the discs together.

As the saying goes, there is strength in numbers, and several people quickly separated the discs.

Huo Jilin and Hu Bayi counted the discs they had separated, but found that although the group of people had just found a lot of them, they were basically things that did not match the Bagua mirror.

There are only four pieces that can be used on the Bagua mirror, including the one that Huo Jilin found himself.

Smith was instantly furious, and he threw those useless things to the ground, cursing: "Fuck! Isn't this a waste of effort!"

Wang Kaixuan gave Smith a thumbs up: "Brother, after hearing what you said, I first understood what the combination of Chinese and Western means!"

Hu Bayi looked at the dense pile of bone racks in the tomb, his face failed to control, and his brows frowned: "Where can I find such a pile of bones?"

Wang Kaixuan also muttered: "He mua! How can this damn Zhou Wenwang make a mechanism so complicated!"

Hu Bayi touched the things on the altar and picked out a round piece with a pig's head in the mouth of the ox head.

Huo Jilin and Hu Bayi searched on the altar together again and found two more round pieces.

Seven round pieces have been found, and the only missing piece is the round piece with a dragon engraved on it.

Hu Bayi searched the altar from top to bottom, but could not find any trace of the eighth disc.

Hu Bayi's forehead was already covered with beads of sweat: "Where is this eighth disc?"

Huo Jilin walked down the altar, and his eagle-like eyes searched the ground.

Finally, he landed on the fire basin that Shirley Yang had just stepped over.

Huo Jilin picked up the paper-made fire basin and crushed it in his hands.

The paper fell one after another, and a disc with a dragon head engraved on it appeared in Huo Jilin's hand.

Huo Jilin jumped onto the altar, and together with Hu Bayi, he put the eight discs into the Bagua mirror.

"Boom!"

A loud mechanical sound rang out, and the altar in front of him began to slowly open upwards.

After more than 30 seconds, the rumbling stopped, the top layer of the altar was lifted high, and the sacrificial offerings such as the ox head were scattered all over the ground.

Hu Bayi carefully looked inside the altar.

The tomb was completely dark, and nothing could be seen clearly.

Hu Bayi pulled Huo Jilin: "Brother Huo, come and see what's in there?"

Huo Jilin grabbed a few flares and threw them in.

"Bang!"

Several flares exploded at the same time, instantly illuminating the scene inside the altar.It was as bright as day.

I saw that there was an open space under the altar.

The altar was about three stories high from the open space, and the open space was about 60 square meters.

Hu Bayi took out the rope from his backpack, found a fulcrum on the altar, and tied a knot.

After testing the stability of the rope, Hu Bayi looked at Huo Jilin and said, "Brother Huo, I'll go down first, don't act rashly."

After that, he slid down the open space little by little along the rope.

Wang Kaixuan was shocked, and hurriedly threw Shirley Yang to Hua Han, rushed to the side of the altar, and shouted anxiously: "Old Hu! Be careful!"

Hu Bayi nodded to Wang Kaixuan: "Don't worry, Fatty, I won't get into trouble."

Wang Kaixuan was still worried: "Old Hu, I'll wait for you to the bottom, don't move, wait for me to come down with you."

Hu Bayi couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart.

Such a sincere brother is really hard to find even with a lantern.

Hu Bayi smiled at Wang Kaixuan; "Don't worry about me, Fatty. What can happen to me?"

Wang Kaixuan lay quietly on the edge of the altar, not daring to speak again, for fear that he would divert Hu Bayi's attention.

This vertical distance is not high, and with Hu Bayi's skills, it only takes about a minute.

After Hu Bayi landed, Wang Kaixuan immediately slid down the rope.

Although Wang Kaixuan is fat, his skills are still impeccable.

Sliding down all the way, Wang Kaixuan soon arrived beside Hu Bayi.

At this time, Huo Jilin was supporting himself on the edge of the altar with one hand, while watching the scene inside the altar.

The weak Shirley Yang's whole body pressed on Hua Han, making Hua Han cry out in pain.

"Smith! Do you have any sense? Hurry up and help her to the wall!"

Hua Han gritted his teeth and shouted.

Smith then hurried over, took Shirley Yang, and put her against the wall.

Hua Han immediately ran to the side of the altar, stuck his head inside and watched.

At this time, Wang Kaixuan and Hu Bayi were turning on their flashlights and shining them around the open space.

"Bang!"

The sound of the mechanism opening sounded, and the hearts of people on and off the altar were immediately raised to their throats.