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Seeing Ye Xiao come back with a knife in hand, old professor Zhou and the others were also relieved. They thought Ye Xiao would never return, and everyone was very anxious.

But now seeing Ye Xiao coming back, they finally eased their expressions.

Old Professor Zhou asked anxiously, "What did Xiaoye find in front?"

"The mechanism has been released, and a burial chamber has been found, everyone follow me!"

Hearing what he said, everyone was relieved, but Professor Yan stared at Ye Xiao, feeling incredible.

If it was his first visit, how could he have found the burial chamber in such a short period of time and even broken the mechanism?Impossible, absolutely impossible!
Professor Yan never believed it, and some people in the live broadcast room began to ask.

"Why can Ye Xiao find a way out smoothly every time, but others can't?"

"Also, every time he travels alone, the cameraman didn't follow him, otherwise how would he know how he found it?"

"I just want to know what Ye Dao's real identity is!"

"Upstairs you are really a cutie! Why did people tell you his real identity? Anyway, Ye Dao has never harmed anyone in his journey. Some people look down on others!"

"You and that guy surnamed Yan are all the same thing. Who is Ye Dao working so hard for? Throughout this journey, from Genghis Khan to here, Ye Dao has never harmed anyone!"

"Yes, he has nothing to do with these people in the archaeological team, why should he help everyone? Typical thankless work!"

"It is suggested that Ye should not be with them next time, and go to the grave with his own ability, even if he broadcasts the live broadcast, people will watch it."

"Yes, most of the people watching the live broadcast are Ye Dao's fans, who would watch without Ye Dao?"

The man stopped talking after being so scolded by all the netizens, but Professor Yan obviously didn't pay attention to this, and just watched Ye Xiao observe him all the time.

Ye Xiao instinctively had a pair of eyes staring at him, and knew it was Professor Yan without turning around.

Ever since Professor Yan was bullied by everyone, he has been staring at him. Ye Xiao really can't figure out if there is something wrong with this person?

The position was not chosen by him. Professor Zhou strongly invited him to join the archaeological team, and he had already been invited by the archaeological team several times before. At this time, he had to argue with himself, isn't it a bit too much?

However, Ye Xiao is obviously not the kind of person who cares. Ignoring Professor Yan's eyes, when everyone came to the burial room and saw the things here, they were immediately surprised.

The rouge and gouache, the make-up niche head crown, are extremely gorgeous.

If someone came in a hundred years ago, then they obviously missed this place.

The archaeological team breathed a sigh of relief, this is obviously a treasure!
Gold and silver jewelry, costume jewelry, everything is priceless.

The cameraman pointed the camera at the golden nanmu coffin. The coffin is very gorgeous, and the coffin is huge. It seems that the owner of this burial room must be either rich or noble.

Everyone gathered around the coffin and worked together to push the lid open, only to see a mummy wearing a round collar lying inside the coffin.

"The clothes seem familiar. They are all white. They should be worn by the Xixia royal family. But why does this dress look like a man?"

"This is too strange. The other items in the burial chamber are for women, but the one lying here is a man. Am I right?"

"That's right." Ye Xiao said in a deep voice, "He is a man!"

"But this funeral object..."

"Whoever said that men can't use cosmetics, as I said before, the Wei and Jin Dynasties were very masculine, and Xixia was deeply influenced by the Central Plains, so it's not surprising that there are these things in the tomb."

Ye Xiao's words obviously did not convince them.

"No, all Xixia people are soldiers, but I've never heard of ministers wearing makeup!"

"Not necessarily!" Old Professor Zhou took up the conversation, "It is said that the people of Xixia are tough and don't pay much attention to ethical relations. Just look at Li Yuanhao. Maybe this is someone's minister! Or Their male favorite."

Hearing this, everyone laughed, "Yes, but then again, it will be impossible to judge his identity in this way."

There was nothing worthy of attention on his body. The clothes quickly began to pulverize after entering the air, and no one dared to touch them.

And the corpse has long since dried up, and there is nothing to prove its identity from top to bottom, which is a bit strange.

Professor Zhou and the others looked from the beginning and took pictures one by one, but they never found any objects that could represent their identities.

Ye Xiao frowned tightly and looked at the Western Xia characters around the coffin. He didn't quite understand it, but at this moment he discovered the clue.

Ye Xiao squatted down and looked at the bottom of the coffin, which made everyone feel a little unbelievable, "Xiaoye, what are you doing?"

"There are paintings carved on the bottom of the coffin, lend me your camera."

Ye Xiao lay at the bottom of the coffin, took pictures of the whole painting with the camera, climbed out again and enlarged it for them to see.

The people in the studio also became anxious.

"Brother camera, hurry up, or I won't be able to see it."

"Camera brother hurry up!"

I saw that the elder brother pointed the lens at the inside of the camera, and saw colorful patterns painted under the coffin, and each picture symbolized a small story:

The first picture is a woman wearing a golden crown and wearing a fine dress, she seems to be of great status, while two men stand in front of her, bowing down to her with all their flattery.

In the second picture, a man wearing a high golden crown with a pointed top, which is the symbol of the emperor, stands side by side with a woman.

In the third picture, the woman is lying in the coffin, the officials are kneeling, and the man with the golden crown is not there. The last picture is a pagoda, and there is nothing else.

At this time, everyone was dumbfounded.

"What's going on here? This is a man, but the main character in the painting is a woman. Could it be that the man lying in the coffin is the man wearing the pointed high golden crown?"

"Impossible! The emperor will be in the burial chamber, it's too ridiculous!"

"I think it must have something to do with these two people."

"Is there such a person in the history of Xixia?"

"I think it's a record, not necessarily relevant."

There were different opinions, and no one knew who this person was, even Professor Zhou was a little hesitant.

Netizens in the live broadcast room also began to speculate.

"Blindly guessing that this should be the male favorite of a certain emperor in Xixia. Didn't the old professor Zhou just say that? Xixia people are tough, but they don't care about ethics, so ah, this should be their official minister!"