After the full-level supernatural being recognized by the rich family

Mausoleum of Emperor Wei Yue.

With the concerted efforts of people with telepathic powers, people with strength powers, and people with blasting powers, they finally dug out a hole in the early morning of the third day after the collapse of the main tomb. Light actually shone through the hole.

Jiang Wenbin quickly pushed a few people aside and looked inside through the opening.

The space that should have been pitch black was illuminated extremely brightly by a strong flashlight, and his junior sister was sitting there sewing clothes with two little dolls nestled beside her legs.

Jiang Wenbin: “…”

He wiped his tears and called her happily: "Ayao! Senior brother has brought people to rescue you!"

Zhong Yao looked up, it was pitch black outside and he couldn't see anything clearly, but it was indeed his senior brother's voice.

She put away her clothes and needlework, stood up and stretched.

Zhong Yao briefly explained her current situation, and couldn't help rubbing his temples: "Brother, there is a very embarrassing situation now. Don't be too shocked after I finish speaking."

Jiang Wenbin nodded and listened carefully: "Ayao, you say."

Zhong Yao pointed to the golden coffin behind him and said, "Can you see this big golden coffin?"

Jiang Wenbin has been helping out here these days. Although he has not been to the main tomb, he has seen the pictures uploaded by the Archaeological Association. The pure gold coffin of Emperor Wei Yue, inlaid with precious jewels, has been discussed by netizens for several days, but unfortunately, no method has been found to open it after more than three days.

Colleagues from the Administration opened the hole a little wider, so that everyone could now see the dazzlingly luxurious coffin.

"Ayao, did you accidentally open the coffin during the two days you were trapped?"

If that was the case, then Jiang Wenbin knew what Zhong Yao was worried about.

"Ayao, don't be afraid. Although there is no camera to record the opening of the coffin from a first-person perspective, we are upright and have no fear of being falsely accused of stealing cultural relics. If someone really suspects you, Senior Brother will protect you. It doesn't matter!"

Zhong Yao: “…”

If that's the case, she really meant the Heaven and Earth Hunyuan Fulu Wushuang on Wei Yue's coffin...

Nonsence.

It's cinnabar.

She actually took the Emperor Wei Yue's cinnabar for herself.

"The coffin was indeed opened, but it was not opened by me."

Jiang Wenbin: “Ah?”

Zhong Yao: "Brother, and all my colleagues, please be ready."

Everyone nodded solemnly and waited with bated breath.

Zhong Yao: "Emperor Wei Yue is still alive."

Jiang Wenbin: “…”

He suspected that he had not slept well in the past few days and might have been hallucinating.

"Who are you talking about?"

"Emperor Wei Yue." Zhong Yao stated.

Jiang Wenbin's eyes widened. "Could it be that the thirty-year historical blank period when he was in power was because he found a way to immortality?"

"Don't guess randomly." Zhong Yao couldn't help but hold his forehead, and was very worried that his senior brother would be defrauded by telecommunications fraud in the future. After all, he looked like someone who would believe the kind of fraudulent text messages that read "Hello, I am Qin Shi Huang. I am not dead and have been sleeping. Now I am resurrected. As long as I resurrect my 100,000 terracotta warriors, I can rule the world. So I need some money now. As long as you transfer xxxx yuan to the XXXXX account and help me restore my country successfully, I will give you a great merit. After you occupy the world, I will grant you a province and make you a prince."

Zhong Yao: "He is also a supernatural being who can control his own life and death. He was deceived by Zhang Duo when he was in power."

Everyone in the management bureau widened their eyes and looked at the coffin behind Zhong Yao.

Although they had always imagined what it would be like to travel back to ancient times and meet the emperor when they were in school, they still find it a little hard to accept that the emperor is really in front of them.

Besides, what does it mean to control your own life and death? Can this thing be controlled?

"Ayao, he, he is asleep now?"

Zhong Yao: "He is dead now. Well, I can't really say that. He is probably in a state between half-alive and half-dead. His life is a pure waste of air here. I promised to take him out after the barrier is dissolved, so he is dead."

This life and death thing makes people's mind a mess.

However, the serious matter of Emperor Wei Yue being still alive must be reported.

As a result, this incident even alarmed Yi Su Gu, and Zhang Zelin even arrived at the scene.

He looked at Zhong Yao across the barrier, and then pretended to be a stranger in front of everyone.

The stones that were blocking the entrance to the passage were completely removed, but there was an invisible barrier that could not be broken by any supernatural power.

Zhang Zelin: "Have you thought of any supernatural power that can save her?"

The logistics director shook his head: "I have tried many supernatural powers, and just like she said, external forces cannot break it."

Zhong Yao thought of Hei Yao, who said that since the space inside the barrier was ownerless, he could come and go freely.

She said, "My space ability might be helpful. If it doesn't work, find a way to get some oxygen in. I can hold on for another five days and get out."

Zhang Zelin's eyes flashed with deep thought. He waved to the side and whispered something.

Zhang Zelin: "Student Zhong Yao, how do you feel now? I have a few words to ask you in private."

Zhong Yao: "I'm fine. I'm not having any difficulty breathing right now. I still have time to talk to you."

Jiang Wenbin: "...Ayao, please talk to Director Zhang properly." Although he knew that his junior sister was the puppet master Z and was very familiar with Director Zhang, there were so many people at the scene, so he had to at least disguise himself.

Everyone in the management bureau looked at each other excitedly.

This classmate Zhong Yao is a very famous person in the dungeon, but for some reason he has never joined the Valley of the End.

I didn't expect that she had such a generous personality and was not even nervous in front of Director Zhang.

The assessment at Shiyigu was strict. Everyone who had participated in the assessment, whether passed or not, had been interviewed by Director Zhang, and most of them were extremely nervous.

Look at sister Zhong Yao, she is indeed a capable person who saved half of the underground city, her character is really extraordinary.

The crowd very tactfully left the main tomb and gathered at the entrance to wait.

Zhang Zelin: "Boss, how did you get yourself into trouble?"

Zhong Yaosheng was hopeless: "Don't mention it, Zhang Duo has schemed against me again."

Zhang Zelin's voice rose: "Zhang Duo? He showed up again?"

Zhong Yao: "Keep your voice down. Are you afraid that others won't be able to guess my identity? Tell me first, what's going on outside now."

Zhang Zelin made it short and went over with her what had happened outside in the past few days.

Zhong Yao waved his hand and said, "Let our people take over the malicious poisoning case, and then withdraw privately. Don't let them waste police resources."

Zhang Zelin immediately grasped the key point: "Could this poison be Nan Meng's ability?"

"Yeah~ Isn't that right?" Zhong Yao spread his hands towards him innocently, "Nan Meng's poison is contagious. It spreads from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred. Everyone is poisoned. Nan Meng first threatened me with someone's life to let Bixi detoxify everyone."

"I was going to leave, but he threatened me with life and told me to stay here, and then this barrier trapped me. My child and I sacrificed our own safety to save the lives of more than a thousand people. How selfless he was, Director Zhang, you should be moved!"

Zhang Zelin: "... On behalf of more than a thousand people, I thank you and Bixi for your selfless dedication."