Live broadcast of tomb robbery: barbecue in the tomb, real punishment for the anchor

Chapter 191 Suppressing the spell, the phoenix shows its power
Master once said that the Shangqing sect has been passed down for thousands of years, and there must be some lost things, which are unavoidable.

but……

No one can guarantee that they have all the things handed down by the Shangqing sect, but they have seen the books that have been handed down.

What was lost was recorded on it.

Isn't the talisman depicted by Ye Xuan a high-level suppression talisman that has been lost for thousands of years?
Bai He looked at Ye Xuan in surprise, this man looked like he was only in his 20s, how could he do such a thing?
Xiaobai looked at Ye Xuan drawing a spell, and was about to ask what it was drawing.

"Dean..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Tianqi stopped him with his eyes.

Then he pulled Xiaobai aside.

"This is a spell. When drawing a spell, you can't be disturbed. Don't talk after you see it. If the spell is interrupted, it will also affect the spell."

Although Fu Tianqi didn't know much about spell companions, he was able to understand these taboos through reading and seeing.

"Okay, I remember."

Xiaobai was afraid for a while, but fortunately the dean stopped him in time, otherwise, wouldn't it be very dangerous?

……

Ye Xuan's technique is skillful, and the movements are synthesized together. It is obviously the first time to draw a spell, but it is as if he has practiced it thousands of times.

Seeing that the little brother's unicorn blood was used up, Ye Xuan bit his finger, and began to draw amulets with the blood of the phoenix.

While drawing the spell, the eight coffins above started to sound like the iron chain was being gently shaken by someone.

There was the sound of chains hitting.

The fat man, the little brother and the others hurriedly looked up, and then took another look at Ye Xuan.

Worried that Ye Xuan would be disturbed.

Everyone's hearts began to become tense. The voice that suddenly appeared in the quiet tomb was still from the position above the coffin.

Anyone who hears this will feel terrible.

Netizens in the live broadcast looked at the talisman drawn by Ye Xuan. Although they didn't understand it, after the painting was finished, it gave people a very majestic feeling.

Plus the voice above...

"Fuck, the spell drawn by the great god is really righteous. I have a feeling that I want to be subdued. When I just heard the sound of the coffin above, my fucking soul will be gone."

"Damn, don't talk about you, I did the same just now, but I don't know why when I saw the great god drawing a spell again, my heart actually settled down. What's going on?"

"Do you feel the same way? I thought it was just me. When I look at the complete spell now, I almost kneel."

"This is a spell of repression. This kind of thing belongs to the top-level spell of Taoism, and even their Shangqing sect may not be able to understand it."

"May I ask who is upstairs?"

"Young Taoist apprentice, don't worry about me, just look at the great god, I'm here to learn and observe."

……

Just when Ye Xuan finished drawing the last talisman, just as he raised his finger, he heard the sound of howling ghosts and wolves suddenly coming from above.

"Aw... woo..."

"Roar……"

Shocked, the archaeological team and mercenaries below all shivered from behind, looking nervously at the eight coffins above.

"Brother Ye...what's that sound?"

The fat man swallowed hard, and subconsciously approached Ye Xuan.

"This is the reason for the spell. Once Samurai Soul died, the things in these coffins showed signs of awakening. Just when I finished drawing the spell, they felt threatened."

"We need to get to the attic as soon as possible..."

Ye Xuan's complexion was solemn, which was quite different from the playful look before, which showed how serious the matter was.

"Ye Xuan, are we going up too?"

Fang Mingyu frowned when he heard the sound, and looked at the edge of the stone wall beside him. There were carved steps beside it, but the steps were very shallow.

It is also dangerous to step on it.

"You must go up."

Ye Xuan didn't want them to take risks before, but after writing the spells, he noticed that the foreheads of these people were all blackened, which showed that they were in great trouble.

To be on the safe side, I decided to take them with me.

Even if there is danger, I can take care of it myself.

The mercenaries behind were listening to Ye Xuan's conversation, but there was a sound behind them, as if something had fallen.

After listening to the sound, the last mercenary looked towards the sound. It was okay not to look, but his eyes were filled with fear and shock.

"Old Hei, Old Hei...Look, it's not good..."

The mercenary named Lao Hei was stopped, and he looked towards Yan Sheng, and saw that there was water falling from the place where they came down before...

And there is a growing trend.

"Captain, it's not good, the mercury has come down."

Lao Hei screamed, and hurriedly pulled the archaeologists in front of him towards Ye Xuan's position.

As soon as Lao Hei's voice sounded, Ye Xuan immediately understood where their danger was.

This time I just can't go up.

"Fatty, little brother, Captain Zhao, take the archaeological team and mercenaries up, hurry up."

Ye Xuan put away the spell in his hand and urged them on.

Fu Tianqi watched the mercury behind him pouring down like a waterfall, and the ground would soon be covered with the mercury.

"Xiaobai, hurry up, hurry up..."

While Fu Tianqi was speaking, he urged them to climb over to the side of the stone wall.

The little brother and the fat man walked up to the top first, and the archaeological team and mercenaries behind them hurriedly caught up.

"Hand in hand, you have to be careful, don't go down."

Fatty looked at the position above, and the more he walked towards the position above, the narrower and narrower the passage of the stone steps would be.

This is bad news for him who is obese.

The people behind them also obviously felt that they were getting more and more strenuous.

Seeing that the mercury had begun to spread towards their position, they could only bite the bullet and leave now.

However, some students of the archaeological team behind were afraid of heights. They were getting higher and higher from the ground, and their legs were already trembling.

All of them were crying and mournful, and they couldn't move half a step.

Ye Xuan was at the last position, seeing that the mercury on the ground had started to spread, his brows were tightly frowned.

There is nothing wrong with him and the little brother. After all, the blood is different. Even if they come into contact with this kind of mercury, there will be no signs of mercury poisoning.

But the dean and the rest of the people can't do it, they will be poisoned by mercury if this goes on.

Just as everyone was walking towards the attic step by step, the fat man felt a line of sight above his head.

The fat man paused and looked towards the position above.

"Fuck..."

(End of this chapter)