Personal profession fills in corpses, the police are numb

"I beg the boss to see that I am only a first-time offender, so let the little dog's life go!"

The ghost tomb robber is completely honest at this moment. Kneeling in front of Jiang Bai, feeling the breath that made his soul tremble, he hurriedly kowtowed his head and begged bitterly.

This exciting turning point turned the turning point, completely driving the entire live broadcast room into a frenzy!

Chapter 212 The ghosts are crying!Exorcising corpses, black and evil elements, real hammer

"Hahaha, 666, you're a big fan of pussies, I'm just asking you if you're afraid!"

"Hey, take this ear off, it doesn't matter whether it's a human or a ghost."

"The dead man: I heard you're a dick, right?"

"Ni Ma, even ghosts have been beaten and cried. As expected, leading a wicked person is leading a wicked person, dog head."

"You know a hammer, big husband is called a macho, don't you know that?"

"Brother Shu will chase you away, there are many people slapping you hard!"

The old fans in the live broadcast room were laughing, while the newcomers were more in disbelief and shock.

Brother, this is a fierce ghost.

Just got beaten up like that?

The tomb robber was completely scared, and kowtowed over and over again, until he saw Jiang Bai's gaze away from it, and then secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Li Gui had been subdued, the old professors of the archaeological team looked at each other, and finally Gu Lao came out and walked towards Jiang Bai.

A little embarrassed, but excitedly asked: "Sir, I wonder if we can open that coffin now?"

Jiang Bai:? ? ?

Whether you can open the coffin or not is not your own business, why come to ask me?It's not the ancestral grave of his Lao Jiang's family!

Could it be that if I say I can't open it, you really can't open it?

However, for these old scholars, Jiang Bai still respected them, and nodded slowly: "As you wish."

"Thank you, Mr. Trouble for taking care of me!"

Seeing that Jiang Bai didn't stop him, Elder Gu couldn't help laughing immediately, and the old wrinkles on his face were squeezed into a brilliant chrysanthemum.

After thanking Jiang Bai, he immediately turned back and waved and announced: "The alarm is lifted, and we are ready to open the coffin!"

The archaeological team was overjoyed, and the group of old professors and expert instructors hurriedly gathered around again, looking up and down one by one, and carefully studied the coffin.

And what's even more reassuring is that this time, even if they touched the coffin, the candle didn't go out!

Corpse chaser, yyds!

As for those archeology students?

This is an ancient tomb whose age and identity are unknown. This group of old professors and tutors have not studied it thoroughly, so can it be handed over to this group of students?

They could only stare blankly and watch from the back full of curiosity, and from time to time they were yelled at by the tutor or the old professor in front to send lights or some instruments.

They fiddled with them, Jiang Bai was not in a hurry, and ate melons with great interest.

Jiang Bai didn't move anymore, Yan Ming and Qin Yan looked at each other, and naturally they didn't act arbitrarily. Instead, after catching the ghost tomb robber, they started interrogating somewhere.

"Tsk tsk, this craftsmanship, this carving technique, is definitely from the hands of a master!"

"Well, not bad, and looking at the technique, it is very similar to the technique of craftsmen in the Southern Song Dynasty. Maybe this is a tomb from the Southern Song Dynasty!"

"Hey, by the way, this coffin is so strange, why doesn't it even have a gap?"

"Huh? That's impossible, isn't it?"

"No, there is a gap. Come and take a look. The designer of this sarcophagus is very shrewd. He used reliefs to perfectly hide the gap!"

"But why can't it be pushed? Could it be that the coffin lid was sealed with molten iron?"

The people of the archaeological team were busy. After observing the observed appearance, various photos and research, they tried to prepare to open the coffin.

But what made them a little dumbfounded was that they even tried a professional coffin-opening instrument, a machine that could separate a one-ton iron block several times, only to find that the coffin

They just won't open!

This made the experts and professors of this group of archaeological teams feel uncomfortable, scratching their heads, constantly discussing countermeasures and conducting experiments, but the coffin lid was like Mount Tai, and it didn't even move.

"No, no, it should be that our thinking was wrong from the beginning. It is impossible that the coffin lid cannot be opened. Could there be some special mechanism inside that must be activated or triggered before the coffin lid can be moved?" open?"

After contemplating for a long time, Mr. Jiang suddenly let out a deep drink, which brought everyone's attention to him.

Gu Lao frowned slightly, and couldn't help saying: "Organ"

A group of old professors circled around the coffin again, but they were archaeologists, not organists, and even their reading glasses were almost blown out, but they had no clue for a long time.

The faces of the old professors and mentors gradually became serious. It is not unusual for this coffin to have organs.

But they also know that the coffin with organs is the most troublesome.

In order to avoid being robbed in the tomb, the ancients used those institutions to be more brutal than the next, not to mention hurting people. There were many institutions that would even completely destroy the contents of the coffin.

For the members of their archaeological team, this kind of thing is the last thing they want to happen.

All of a sudden, the crowd became agitated again. Whether it was the archaeological team on the scene, or even the keyboard warriors in the live broadcast room, the per capita Mohist tycoons all started to get angry.

"Professional coffin opening, sledgehammer [-], small hammer [-], guarantee that no matter what type of coffin you are, you can hammer it open!"

"Saw with a cutting saw, didn't they bring a cutting saw? Why don't they use it?"

"Saw what saw, hammer what hammer? Just blast it at a fixed point and blow it up. Why don't you open a hole in the iron pipe of the sarcophagus?"

"You all go away, let me do it! I'll smash it as soon as I carve it!"

"May I ask you this sculpture, is it serious?"

"Che Che, what a fast car!"

"This is not the car to go to kindergarten, I want to get off!"

"Get out of the car? Emperor Welding Wu has already welded the car door to death, so don't even think about running away today!"

In the live broadcast room, a group of Mohist tycoons expressed their opinions and methods of opening the coffin. It was a pity that no one adopted it.

"Hehe, save yourself, this mechanism is called the Mother-Child Seven-Star Bead. Have you seen the seven dragons perched on the coffin? Is there a small hole in their mouth or under their claws?"

At this moment, the bullet screen of the third uncle of the Northern School jumped out, making the Mohists all quiet down.

"hiss!"

"It really is!"

"Professor, look at the dragon's mouth and claws, the mechanism is there!"

Among the students of the archaeological team, some people were also paying attention to the live broadcast room. After seeing the words of the third uncle of the Beipai, they followed his instructions to find it, but unexpectedly they were right.

All of a sudden, the group of old professors and mentors couldn't help getting excited, and they were not ashamed to ask, looking at the camera and asking the third uncle of Beipai directly.

After seeing this scene, Uncle Beipai's expression eased a lot.

Humming an unknown tune, he continued to send barrage: "It's not like there's no way to crack it, it's actually very simple."

"You find the seven openings first, but only one of them is real, and the other six are all fake. You need to find the real one, and then use your fingers to activate the mechanism inside, and the coffin lid will open by itself. .”

At the end of the talk, the third uncle of the Beipai also smiled strangely, and said: "But a friendly reminder to you, those six fake holes, if not done properly, will kill people!"

The ghost tomb robber was tied up with a black rope at the moment, and Ye Mao was beside Yan Ming, after seeing the group of people excitedly looking for those holes.

He timidly looked at Jiang Bai's direction, and when he saw that the other party was also staring at him, he quickly smiled stiffly.

Cautiously reminded: "It's better for you not to open it. I just opened the wrong mechanism at the beginning, and I died here."

After hearing the reminder from the ghost tomb robber, the excited experts and professors also trembled all over, and their movements froze instantly.

How dangerous the mechanism in this ancient tomb is, they have personally experienced it, and now recalling it is full of goosebumps and fear.

Especially after seeing that this is really killing people, they became even more afraid.

Everyone looked at each other, you looked at me, I looked at yours, the seven openings were indeed found, but no one dared to move them.

"What are you afraid of? Who told you to reach out and touch the mechanism? Wouldn't it be nice to use tools? Make room for me, let me open it for you!"

Looking at the anxious archaeological team, Yan Ming, who was eating melons, finally couldn't bear it anymore. While talking, he took some instrument from a student, and directly removed the support made of a steel bar underneath with his bare hands. One came out.

Not too big or too small, just enough to penetrate those holes.

"Excuse me, please be careful!"

Seeing that there was a big shot, and he seemed to be from a government department as powerful and mysterious as the exorcist, the group of archaeological teams were relieved, and immediately stepped aside.

He even pushed back several meters, for fear that Yan Ming made a mistake, and the mechanism would radiate to them.

Yan Ming didn't talk nonsense, he secretly wrapped his whole body with Yin Qi, picked up the steel bar and aimed at a hole and stabbed it in.

"Click!"

"Chong!"

He only heard the sound of a click, and even Yan Ming didn't react, a huge force came from the steel bar in his hand, and the steel bar he pierced into the hole was directly hit by some hidden sharp blade Cut it off!

This scene also frightened the archaeological team even more.

They were dripping with cold sweat, if they came by themselves and reached in foolishly, even a steel bar the size of a thumb could be cut in two in an instant, even with ten fingers they wouldn't be able to cut it!

"It doesn't look like this."

Yan Ming didn't feel anything, and after he regained his senses quickly, he muttered easily and walked towards another cave entrance.

It's just confusing that until he tried all the seven holes, even the steel bar in his hand was no more than a hand-sized, and all the tools were completely reimbursed, but he still couldn't find the real mechanism. Where!

"This"

"What's going on here? Could it be that these seven holes are all fake?"

"Are they all traps? Or are these holes just a bait?"

"Then what do we do now?"

This kind of ending suddenly became unacceptable to everyone, and the members of the archaeological team at the scene started arguing again.

"Big Daddy, what's going on here? Could it be that the seven holes are all fake?"

Dai Xiaomei stood behind the crowd and watched the play with Jiang Bai. After seeing this scene, she also tilted her head curiously, looked at Jiang Bai and asked.

"Yes and no."

Jiang Bai said lightly, just looking at the more and more curious eyes of the little girl, he had to slowly say: "This is not the seven stars of mother and child, but the seven stars, it is a decryption mechanism, and it needs to be in the correct order to trigger the inside A real institution."

"Oh, that's what it is!"

The little girl suddenly realized, and then she put her hips on her hips and shouted proudly to the archaeological team: "Don't think about it, this mechanism is not called the Seven Stars of Children and Mothers, but the Seven Stars Link. You must follow the corresponding order. Trigger in sequence to unlock the mechanism!"

Hearing the shout of Dai Xiaomei, everyone was taken aback for a moment, and after looking at the corpse chaser behind her, they suddenly realized.

"Seven Stars Lianzhu? That's how it is!"

After Yan Ming heard the words, he murmured softly, his eyes also brightened, and he simply removed a steel support, and started to fiddle with those holes.

What made him a little dumbfounded was that the mechanism still failed to activate this time, but the new steel bar in his hand was scrapped again!

"Stupid, they say you need to use your hands. These organs are very delicately designed. Only the touch of human hands can find the real nodes. You use steel bars to fix Jill?"

Just when other people couldn't help wondering whether Jiang Bai was wrong, the barrage of the third uncle of the North faction once again attracted everyone's attention.

Only this time, the scene became quiet again.

Use your finger to trigger the mechanism?

Looking at the piles of steel bars on the ground, Yan Ming felt a cramp in his fingers, who could resist this? !

Even Yan Ming flinched, let alone those members of the archaeological team. For a moment, the opening of the coffin seemed to be back to the original point.

The atmosphere was a little dull.

Silently counting the time, Jiang Bai could not help shaking his head slowly, and suddenly walked out directly, attracting everyone's attention in an instant.

The dead man is in action!

Is he going to use his fingers to trigger the mechanism?

For a while, everyone held their breath, nervously looking at Jiang Bai who was walking towards the coffin, waiting for his action with anticipation and fear.

"bang bang bang"