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

Chapter 93

Afterwards, the temperature of the whole space dropped a lot. The fat man was frightened at first, but finally the temperature dropped, and he couldn't stop shivering.

Fu Tianqi and Fang Mingyu also shivered uncontrollably.

The little brother frowned, stood up from the ground, and kept looking at the open space opposite.

The air-conditioning was coming from the opposite side, and there were bursts of crying on the dark side.

The little brother's eyes darkened, and he took out the ancient black gold knife in his hand, ready to fight at any time.

Fu Tianqi and Fang Mingyu saw the students of the archaeological team behind them began to shiver uncontrollably, and hurried over to appease them.

"Dean... You... Look... Look across..."

One of the students grabbed Fu Tianqi's arm and pointed in the opposite direction with trembling fingers.

Fu Tianqi and Fang Mingyu looked in the direction of the finger when they heard the sound, and everyone's expressions changed in unison, and the horror was vividly engraved on their faces.

"This is... what is this thing?"

Fang Mingyu was also very surprised to see the approaching creatures on the opposite side, walking towards them with pale faces.

Is this a ghost?How come there are so many?What's in here?
Could it have something to do with the fat man moving the bronze sword before?

Fu Tianqi's complexion is not very good-looking, these things...

The books I read before flashed in my mind. It is said that there will always be people buried in the tomb. These people will condense and form ghosts because they are buried.

Is this what it is?

Thinking of this distance, Fu Tianqi's face suddenly darkened, and he couldn't help but start to worry.

Captain Zhao knew that these people were no longer alive, so out of duty, he still protected the professor behind him and stepped back step by step.

"Be alert, protect the professor."

Captain Zhao gave an order, and the surrounding mercenaries put their weapons horizontally in front of them at this moment, put on a state of alert, and could shoot at any time.

Fatty saw that these ghosts had already come, and subconsciously approached the little brother, his eyes were full of panic.

"Damn it, Poker Bottle, what is this? Do you know it?"

The fat man started to regret it, wishing he could chop off his hand, why mess around?Well now, these things have come, what should I do?

The little brother cast a cold glance at the fat man beside him, and parted his thin lips lightly.

"This is called the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts. It was you who got them out. What are you going to do?"

The younger brother's temper is not Ye Xuan's, he doesn't have a good temper when he treats fat people.

"Ahem, what, I know I was wrong, now that the hundred ghosts have come, should we think about solving this problem?"

The fat man is not only greedy for money, but also afraid of being cowardly. He knows to find a backer when he sees something. Now he can only pin his hopes on his little brother.

The little brother looked at the hundreds of ghosts approaching, his eyes drooped slightly.

"Close your eyes, don't talk, stand still and don't move, remember."

The little brother said coldly.

The fat man hurriedly told the mercenaries and archaeological team behind him.

When everyone heard the sound, they hurriedly closed their eyes, and no one dared to speak too much. The students of the archaeological team were trembling and did not dare to take a breath.

Captain Zhao and the others have experienced life and death, a hail of bullets, but this is the first time they have seen this kind of thing, and they are somewhat nervous.

Out of professionalism, even if you are nervous, it will not be too obvious.

The mercenaries just nervously held the guns in their hands, their pale fingertips betraying their emotions.

Everyone stood in place, holding their breath, no one dared to move, and even felt a strong chill rushing towards them.

I was praying in my heart, hoping that Ye Xuan would come back soon, so that Ye Xuan could feel more at ease with them.

Netizens in the live broadcast room looked at these terrifying ghosts, their eyes were constantly zooming in, looking at the situation in the live broadcast room in horror.

I looked at Ye Xuan's camera again, and just happened to see Ye Xuan was still walking, and I didn't know where to go.

"Damn it, it's a night walk of ghosts. I've never seen a single ghost a few decades ago. Now it's not like I don't see it, but it's a group of ghosts? Damn it, ghosts."

"Damn, I just want to say two words at the moment, ghost..."

"Emma, ​​I'm going to have cramps in my calves, shit, hell, no wonder I've been unlucky recently, I've seen hell, can I not be unlucky?"

"My God, my God, come back quickly, the archaeological team needs you so much."

Netizens in the live broadcast room began to discuss, from panic to prayer, and began to pray for Ye Xuan to come back soon.

In the conference room of the Academy of Archeology.

When Professor Li and Professor Lin heard what the little brother said, their hearts skipped a beat.

Professor Li's hands were tightly clenched into fists, and he looked at the big screen nervously.

Hundred ghosts at night?I've only seen it in books before, but I didn't expect to actually see the real thing now.

This... how to solve it?

Only the descendant of Faqiu can solve it.

"Don't worry, as long as you don't open your eyes, just wait for them to pass by."

Director Bai looked at the tense faces of Professor Li, Professor Lin and the others, and finally spoke to comfort them.

I don't know if this is to comfort them or comfort myself.

"Mr. Bai, you don't know. Although this Hundred Ghosts Night Walk is a ghost, it still has thinking. If it really does something to the archaeological team and mercenaries, it is not impossible."

Professor Li and Dean Fu have read some ancient books together, and they also know a little about the night walk of ghosts, in case...

Thinking of this, the worries in my heart became even more intense, and finally my eyes fell on Ye Xuan's camera.

At this moment, Ye Xuan followed the figure into an ear room, the figure stopped because of this, and then slowly turned around, looking at Ye Xuan with dark eyes.

On the forehead, there were still red blood beads dotted, his body began to float up, his feet started to leave the ground, and he was looking at Ye Xuan opposite him with his teeth and claws.

Ye Xuan was slightly surprised, this person...

White River?

I saw the student ID card next to the bone before, and there was a photo of this man on it.

Ye Xuan watched Bai He standing in front of the coffin the whole time, looking at him with gloomy eyes.

Could it be that there is some important person lying in this coffin, and this person was actually made into a grave keeper?

Ye Xuan fell into deep thought, and kept looking at Baihe opposite him.

"I want to go."

Ye Xuan looked at Bai He, his voice was as cold as ice.

Seeing this, Bai He's expression became more fierce than before, and he approached Ye Xuan with a black ghostly aura in his hand, and threw it towards Ye Xuan without saying a word.

Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes, and a faint black ghostly aura was reflected in his eyes, coming towards him.

(End of this chapter)