Zhao Li complained in his heart, and said aloud:
"Can you stop shaking your flashlights, it's almost enough."

"It's not that there is no light, there is nothing to be afraid of."

Upon hearing this, the archaeologists kept their flashlights in their hands.

Sure enough, the shadow did not appear again.

"What's the situation, is it the flashlight's fault?"

"The great writer asks for an explanation."

"I have opened my eyes today, all of them are too exciting."

Netizens are very excited.

But Zhao Li's heart was not disturbed.

"It's just a projection principle."

"Your flashlights are dangling, and you have to take photos of all the sculptures around you."

"Then Teacher Zhao knows that there are lights here?"

Dai Xiaoxiao asked.

'You don't turn on the lights at night, and you are not allowed to light a lamp. '

Zhao Li thought about it and reported a direction.

"This is where the primer is placed. After pressing it, it will light up."

Zhao Li explained.

When the archaeologists heard this, they hurried over in the dark.

"Shh."

The moment it was pressed, the entire ancient temple shone with a faint light.

Although not as good as the current searchlights.

But at any rate, people can get a glimpse of the whole picture of the ancient temple.

And compared to the things in the ancient temple.

Everyone is more interested in Zhao Li's accurate discovery of the location of the lead point.

"Shouldn't this still depend on luck?"

"I don't believe it, could it be calculated by fortune telling?"

"You are not as reliable as your intuition."

"If fortune-telling is so awesome, I will learn it even if I lose everything."

The live broadcast room began to speculate how Zhao Li did it.

Among the ancient temples.

"Is this the culprit of Sombra?"

A male player asked while pointing to a sculpture not far away.

The sculpture is about tens of centimeters long, standing upright and kneeling on the ground.

Looking straight ahead, holding a candle in his hand. ,

There are more than a dozen others similar to this sculpture.

Gather in twos and threes in several places.

All the lights here come from them.

"Yes, this is a bronze lamp slave, a very common funerary object in ancient times."

"It's not haunted, it's just a common scientific phenomenon."

Zhao Li explained.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Muqing stopped trembling and stared straight at the bronze lamp slaves.

"This bronze lamp slave is well carved, and its expressions are lifelike."

"The carvings are not bad, and the signs of wear and tear are not very serious."

"Isn't anyone curious about these oil lamps? I'm curious about how they light up."

"Curiosity plus one, it's still working after thousands of years, it's unbelievable."

When Zhao Li saw this, he ignored it.

He still doesn't have the ability to see through the principle of this craft.

"I advise you not to touch it, otherwise I can't guarantee what will happen."

There was a female team member who couldn't help but wanted to touch her.

Zhao Li made a faint sound.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

It was probably because of Zhao Li's various performances that made her afraid.

Hearing what the other person said, she subconsciously apologized.

"How do you study if you don't move?"

Jiang Muqing asked aloud.

"Is life more important than research?"

Zhao Li replied, but he doesn't want to quarrel with Jiang Muqing now.

The best way to divert attention is to create topics again.

"The Bronze Lantern Slave won't run away by itself, so don't rush your research."

"This is the front room, and there will be more interesting things waiting for you in the back."

"Are you sure you want to waste your time here?"

Zhao Li asked, which obviously aroused their great interest.

So they stopped staying and headed towards the back hall.

It seems that the ancient temple is not small, but it is just a combination of two houses.

After they passed through the front room, the back room also appeared in front of them.

"Finally saw the coffin."

Archaeologists said with satisfaction.

There must be treasures in the coffin, especially in such a dangerous place.

The things in the coffin will definitely not go there.

However, after entering, no one dared to make a move.

The main reason is that the coffin here is really scary.

Strips of dark purple cloth are wrapped around it.

Wrap the coffin completely.

Dry vines twine around it.

It seems to be lifeless, but it clings tightly.

The composition of the whole picture reveals an indescribable sense of paradox.

'Dead baby coffin. '

Zhao Li frowned after making the judgment.

This is the auxiliary coffin used to resist the evil spirit and protect the main coffin.

The structure inside may not be simple.

"This coffin doesn't look the same as it was dug out."

"Is it still popular for the ancients to dress up coffins? But this aesthetic is really not good."

"What's so strange about putting it carelessly in an ancient temple? It must have been stolen and then abandoned."

There were significantly fewer people talking in the live broadcast room.

Everyone is very creepy just looking at it.

"For archaeological work and the search for our civilization."

"No matter how scary it is, we have to bite the bullet and continue."

The leader of the archaeological team said.

This sentence moved the minds of many people.

They bravely walked over and slowly stretched their hands towards the coffin.

"Wait a minute."

Zhao Li made a sound at this time.

"I know you don't want us to drive, but it's about our history and culture."

"We can't just back down like this."

The leader's words revealed what Zhao Li was thinking.

Zhao Li admired the other party's intention.

I also know that this matter cannot be dissuaded.

We can only closely observe the development of things.

In case of any accident, he can also help one or two.

"This great writer who opens the coffin is also good at it?"

"I guess they are all made up in the novel."

"Professional matters should be left to professional people to analyze. This is the time for the goddess to appear."

"Come out, Mu Mu, and tell us what you think about this coffin."

Netizens in the live broadcast room are still looking forward to the beauties.

Jiang Muqing quickly adjusted her mentality and began to talk freely.

But most of what she said was the coffin's system and specifications.

And it's all the simplest knowledge.

It has nothing to do with the coffin in front of me.

But netizens just like to listen to her nonsense.

Zhao Li could only stare at the screen and do what he should do.

The removal of vines is relatively easy.

It's just that the cloth strips on top are a little more difficult.

I don't know what was stuck on it, it was sticky.

It is difficult to remove.

It took a lot of work for the archaeologists to finally clean it up.

Start the final coffin opening.

"Be careful, don't be nervous, be careful."

The team leader kept talking, but he was actually the most nervous one.

The coffin boards were pried open, and they were slowly pushed away.

But nothing happened.

Everyone's hanging heart has not let go.

Someone pointed at the coffin and shouted:

"Baby, it's a baby."

The camera poked inside, and everyone's eyes were on it.

Inside the coffin were two babies.

But the magic is.

These two babies don't look like they have survived the millennium.

The skin is still very smooth and fair.

Rather than saying that he was dead, it felt like he was asleep.

"Isn't this really a prank?"

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. The archaeological team should be more careful."

"It can't be a recent murder case, and then throw the body here."

The ideas of netizens are all kinds of strange, and the more they say, the more outrageous they are.

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