Speaking of Archeology, Your Kowloon Coffin Tattoo Has Been Exposed

Chapter 133 Baby!baby in the house

When they heard that there was a genuine ghost-suppressing talisman hidden in this seemingly incomparably evil thing, everyone was dumbfounded.

Wang Kaixuan said "Ah": "This is not right! Co-operate with him to suppress himself!"

Hu Bayi figured it out all at once: "This ghost is not another ghost, what he wants to control is King Wen of Zhou who was occupied by a dove."

Huo Jilin hummed: "Yes, but unfortunately I missed it now."

Like a curious baby, Hua Han hurriedly asked, "Master Huo, how can you tell that there is a ghost-suppressing talisman hidden in this statue?"

"Ah this..." Huo Ji paused, "I don't know, it's not good for me to just look at this thing."

Wang Kaixuan was at a loss for words, and stayed in place for a long time before he silently extended a thumb: "As expected of you, Lord Huo."

Huo Jilin noticed both sides of the palace: "You guys just watched for so long, did you find anything?"

Xue Li Yang put her hands around her arms: "I just saw a lot of boxes on the right, with locks on them, and they came over before they were opened."

Wang Kaixuan only remembered now: "Ah yes yes yes! Lord Huo, Lao Hu, go take a look, I have a strong premonition that those boxes must be full of treasures."

Huo Jilin tilted his head: "Let's go and see what kind of baby it is."

Wang Kaixuan immediately acted as a guide, heading towards the big boxes just now.

Although these boxes were covered with a thick layer of dust, they were still delicate.

A lock that looks complicated is also hung on the box.

Wang Kaixuan made a gesture of invitation: "Come, Lord Huo, Lao Hu, let's see how to open this lock."

Hu Bayi squatted down, picked up the lock on one of the boxes, and looked at it. ,

From the keyhole, the inside is intricate and intricate, and it really doesn't look like it can be easily opened.

Hu Bayi tilted his head to look at Huo Jilin: "Brother Huo, it seems a little difficult to open this lock."

Huo Jilin's face was expressionless, and he glanced at the lock on the box calmly: "What's so difficult about this?"

Immediately, Huo Jilin's hand tied the lock on the box, and with a gentle pull, the lock broke in Huo Jilin's hand.

Wang Kaixuan looked at Huo Jilin's operation and clapped his hands: "Master Huo, you are really simple and rude."

While opening the box, Huo Jilin responded to Wang Kaixuan: "It doesn't matter if he is rude or not, as long as it is useful."

A large box full of high-quality night pearls was neatly placed in the box, even if it was covered with a piece of satin, it was difficult to hide the faint light.

Looking at the number of night pearls, there are about 20 of them. After the silk and satin were removed, the light emitted together was refracted to the faces of everyone around the box.

Wang Kaixuan turned his head and saw that both Smith and Anderson had green lights on their faces, and couldn't help laughing: "Why are you two green? Ah! I know, if you want to live a good life, you need to bring some on your head. Green, right?"

As soon as Smith heard it, a fire rushed to the Tianling Gai, and he immediately waved his fist at Wang Kaixuan: "What did you say? Do you want to die here!"

Hua Han giggled: "Smith, it's okay for Anderson to be angry. What are you excited about as a bachelor in your thirties? You don't have a chance to be green."

Smith's face flushed instantly, and a few words popped out of his mouth through gritted teeth: "Boss, there are some things you can't say in front of outsiders."

Wang Kaixuan put his hand on Smith's shoulder and patted it, trying to suppress a smile on his face: "Smith, it doesn't matter, our old Hu is about 40 years old, and he doesn't get green either."

Hu Bayi immediately covered Wang Kaixuan's mouth: "Everyone, don't listen to Fatty, I don't know how he is so embarrassed to say it when he has no target!"

Wang Kaixuan and Hu Bayi were still fighting, and Xue Li Yang looked at Huo Jilin.But he found that Huo Jilin was looking at the piece of silk covered on the night pearl.

Xue Li Yang was curious and put her head close: "Mr. Huo, what are you looking at?"

Hearing Xue Li Yang's question, everyone also turned their attention to the piece of silk.

Several lines of text from the Tang Dynasty were sewn with gold thread on the fine silk.

In the group, apart from Huo Jilin, only Hu Bayi could understand.

Seeing everyone's eager eyes for knowledge, Hu Bayi cleared his throat and read:

"The sky is full of sang, and the eight poles are open. There is a husband and a harmony. It is the sun and the moon.

"In ancient times, it was rumored that the goddess Xi and the goddess controlled the rise and sunset of the sun, and the children born later were blessed by the sun, and they were good at observing the sun, moon and celestial phenomena."

"These night pearls are the stars in the eyes of the ancients."

Only then did everyone understand and nodded.

Wang Kaixuan stared at the night pearls in the box, his eyes glowing: "Master Huo, are these pearls very valuable?"

Huo Jilin nodded: "The luminous pearls here can be regarded as the top grade among the luminous pearls, and each one can be worth more than 2 yuan."

Wang Kaixuan immediately burst into laughter, and regardless of whether it would damage Ye Mingzhu, he wrapped Ye Mingzhu together and stuffed it into a few backpacks with some space.

Hu Bayi cut off the lock in the next box and opened the box.

In this box, there are some corrupted books.

During the prosperous Tang Dynasty, paper became popular, and it was no longer necessary to use bamboo slips to record everything.

Therefore, these books are so corrupt that they will shatter when picked up.

Everyone just glanced at it and put the box containing the books away.

The remaining boxes contained some Tang Dynasty porcelain and some gold and silver treasures.

After scavenging the valuables, everyone went to the second floor with a flashlight.

The stairs on the second floor are made of wood, which has already corroded most of them.

Everyone stepped on it carefully, for fear that if they were not careful, they would step on the stairs.

When everyone stepped on the first step, something strange happened again.

Wang Kaixuan's ears sounded babbling songs, some of which were incomprehensible.

Seeing everyone's horrified expressions, Wang Kaixuan lowered his voice uncertainly and asked, "Did you hear anything?"

Xue Li Yang nodded: "Above here, someone is singing."

Wang Kaixuan cursed secretly: "Damn! It's been more than 1000 years! How come there are still people singing here!"

Hua Han became vigilant and looked at Huo Jilin behind him: "Master Huo, someone is singing upstairs, I don't feel very safe."

Hu Bayi reminded: "I just observed, the way out of this palace may be on the second floor, but there is no way behind!"

Huo Jilin raised the corner of his mouth, not panicking: "What are you afraid of? All the terracotta warriors who practiced before came here, and you are still afraid of a performer?"

Chapter 134 The Paper Man Sings the National Essence of the Millennium

It seemed that there was no other choice than to muster up the courage to go up to the second floor.

After thinking about it, Smith asked Hua Han on his back to prepare bullets and set foot on the steps.

The higher the steps, the clearer the singing voice becomes.

When everyone stepped on the last step, they finally saw what the second floor looked like.

There were no lights, but strange orange lights filled the entire second floor.

In the middle of the second floor, there was a stage that was out of tune with the surroundings.

On the dusty stage, stood two adult-sized paper figures, a man and a woman.

The paper figurine's face is smeared with thick oil paint, which is very similar to the real person.

Hu Bayi stared at the two paper figurines, and suddenly his face changed: "No! The paper figurines are the finishing touch, I'm afraid they are already alive, the singing we heard just now may be the two paper figures on the stage. People sing!"

"Dengdengdengdeng!"

Unexpectedly, the sound of gongs and drums instantly made the second floor lively.

Everyone hurriedly looked up on the stage.

I saw that the two paper figures had already started to move.

With the ups and downs of the music, the paper man opened his tone:

"Two or three of this ingot, take it back and settle down with your family, measure the wheat, grind the flour, and the two of us have been confused for a few years!"

After the male paper figurine finished singing, the female paper figurine immediately picked up:

"The slave's husband has been gone for [-] years, and the letter has not been returned."

"Don't take this piece of silver with me, take it home and make a home with your mother! Measure the wheat to grind the flour, wear Lingluo to sew clothes, let your mother eat and let your mother wear it! Eat your mother to get typhoid fever!"

"Your mother died! The corpse is buried on the side of the road, and the monks come to recite the sutras! Call the masons to engrave the stele! Write your father Xue Pinggui on the top! His filial piety is passed down the world!"

The sharp and desolate Qin Qi continued to echo in this building, which really made one's scalp tingle.

Those few people from the beautiful country didn't understand a little, they just felt terrified, and their legs were shaking.

If the previous things brought them physical resistance, the two paper figures brought them a chill from the inside out.

Hua Han tugged at Wang Kaixuan's sleeves tremblingly, and asked in a small voice, "Fatty, what are they singing? It makes me shudder!"

As a native of Daxia, Wang Kaixuan said that he was born in the capital, but he listened to these things since he was a child, and of course he understood what he was singing, and explained to Hua Han succinctly: "Your horse is dead."

Hua Han's eyes widened instantly; "Who are you scolding! First of all, I didn't mess with you!"

"No no no!" Wang Kaixuan explained quickly, "It's not about you, it's a traditional Daxia drama, these two paper figures are quarreling, the man said I'll give you money and I'll support you, the woman is scolding this male."

Only then did Hua Han retract the eye knife: "Next time, please use your words more civilized."

The stage was still singing mournfully, and everyone under the stage was at a loss, so they could only turn their eyes to Huo Jilin for help.

Without knowing the virtues of the two paper figurines in front of him, Hua Han did not dare to shoot easily, for fear that one accidentally angered the paper figurines, which would not only be useless, but also counterproductive.

What everyone really didn't expect was that Huo Jilin at this time not only had no fear, but actually enjoyed it.

Hu Bayi gently touched Huo Jilin's arm: "Brother Huo, what are you thinking?"

Huo Jilin opened his eyes:

"Listen to the show, don't you think she sings pretty well? If I were Wang Baochuan, I would have to give Xue Pinggui two big mouths."

"This Li Chunfeng is still a bit interesting."

"A wanderer who is out is thinking of home. Even if he dies and is buried in a grave, he will have to sleep with the accent."

"Ah..." When Wang Kaixuan listened to Huo Jilin's words, he was really puzzled by the second monk, but felt that Huo Jilin's courage was truly astonishing, "Master Huo, look around here. This environment is suitable for listening to the play? If you like it, when we go out from this place with good arms and legs, I still need a lot of CDs at home, and I will give them all to you."