Speaking of Archeology, Your Kowloon Coffin Tattoo Has Been Exposed

This terrifying look frightened Shirley Yang.

"Hey! Chen Jiuren, don't do this."

"You must not blame yourself."

"They are all for the civilization of Blue Star!"

Hu Bayi persuaded.

"Little Swallow~ Wearing flower clothes~ Come here every spring~"

Chu Jian stood up, waved his hands, danced and sang.

Wang Kaixuan couldn't stand it any longer, and there was nothing he could do.

"It's all my fault! It's all my fault!"

"It's all my fault that I have to come to the ancient city!"

"If it wasn't for me! It wouldn't be what it is now!"

Xue Li Yang couldn't bear it any longer, squatted on the ground and cried.

Huo Ji was numb.

"Co-authoring is now starting a confession meeting, isn't it?"

"Miss Shirley Yang, do you see what everyone has become?"

"After you go back, you must invite us to eat mutton for three consecutive days at the most expensive hot pot restaurant in Beijing."

Huo Jilin made a joke.

"puff."

Shirley Yang laughed.

"That's more than that!" Wang Kaixuan slapped his thigh, "If we can go out successfully, not only will we have to eat mutton for three days in a row, but we will also have to pay extra!"

Xue Li Yang wiped her tears and nodded: "Add! All add!"

Chapter 39 The Devil's Prophecy

Several people focused their attention on the two mummified corpses in front of them.

"Why are these two mummified corpses so strange? Mr. Huo, do you know what they are?"

Wang Kaixuan asked.

Huo Jilin explained.

"There is a record in the Western Regions of the Tang Dynasty. In the Zagrama Mountains, there is a prophet, a first saint."

"This prophet can predict everything that will happen in the future, and the first saint can reverse the fate of the country."

"I guess it's the two in front of you."

Several people also noticed that in front of the prophet and the first saint.There is also a stone box with frescoes engraved on it.

"Master Huo, what is written on it? Look at it!"

Huo Jilin glanced at the mural and explained it again.

"From this mural, what is carved is an ancient prophecy."

"It says that in a thousand years, six people will break into this place and open the stone box."

Wang Kaixuan quickly answered: "But there are seven of us!"

Huo Jilin glanced at the people in the tomb, and his eyes suddenly stopped on Ye Yixin, who was lying face down on the ground.

"It was just now, not necessarily now."

Wang Kaixuan was very puzzled: "What do you mean, Mr. Huo, why can't I understand it?"

Huo Jilin pointed his finger at Ye Yixin: "Go and see her."

When Chen Jiuren heard the news that Ye Yixin might have died, his mind went blank.

"patriotic... lobular... xiao sa... xiao chu..."

Chen Jiuren didn't dare to look at it, so he could only murmured the names of his students.

Chu Jian stood in front of Chen Jiuren, sucked one finger in his mouth, and laughed at Chen Jiuren.

Wang Kaixuan turned Ye Yixin back.

She didn't know when a big hole had been smashed in her head, and she was still bleeding out.

There was no blood on his face.

Wang Kaixuan touched Ye Yixin's nose and shook his head.

"Ugh."

Hu Bayi sighed.

Huo Jilin continued.

"It was also mentioned above that it was one of the six who opened the stone box."

Chu Jian suddenly began to scream wildly.

"Dead! Dead! All dead!"

"Ghost! There's a ghost!"

"I'm a scientist! All monsters and monsters go away! All go away!"

Huo Ji was about to travel like a cloud and water, and smashed the handle of a knife at Chu Jian.

Chu Jian fell into a coma.

Huo Jilin clapped his hands and opened the stone box.

"You're too brave, Mr. Huo! What if there's something in there!"

Huo Jilin shook his head: "No."

Inside the stone box is a smaller stone box.

There are frescoes engraved on it.

"It said that one of the six of us is a demon."

"And that's just two things."

"The first is when the next stone box was opened, the evil spirit suddenly attacked and killed the other five people."

"The second type is that the evil ghost was caught and his head was in a different place."

"If the evil spirit is dead, then opening the third stone box is the last door to the tomb."

Huo Jilin said it very indifferently, as comfortable as if he had eaten.

At the mention of evil spirits, Hu Bayi, Wang Kaixuan, and Xue Li Yang all looked at Huo Jilin.

"What do you see me doing?"

Huo Jilin looked at the expressions of the three and couldn't help but ask.

Co-author, are these people treating themselves as evil spirits?

However, Huo Jilin was not surprised at all.

After all, if you think about it from their perspective, you will doubt it yourself.

Huo Jilin didn't care because he knew that this was just a little trick played by the prophets and the saints.

There is no such thing as evil.

Wang Kaixuan stared at Huo Jilin: "I seem to have guessed who this evil ghost is."

Huo Ji didn't hide it when he fell: "Do you think it's me?"

Hu Bayi said, "Brother Huo, it's not that we are suspicious of you. The difference between you and ordinary people is too great."

Xue Li Yang continued: "I believe you are not a demon, but I don't know who to suspect."

Hu Bayi took out a black donkey's hoof from his pocket: "Brother Huo, take a bite, and we'll know after one bite."

Huo Jilin smiled sarcastically.

"What do you think? Evil ghosts are afraid of this? What do you think? I don't have the ability to kill you directly?"

Hu Bayi felt that Huo Jilin was right.

Indeed, if Huo Jilin is really an evil spirit, then he can kill everyone with just raising his hand.

"Everyone can be evil now, you, me, Fatty, Chu Jian, Chen Jiuren, Xue Li Yang are all possible."

Wang Kaixuan looked around for a week: "We can't talk about democracy now! Power comes from the barrel of a gun!"

Hu Bayi suddenly realized.

"This evil ghost must have come out of the country of Jingjue."

"No matter how disguised it is, it must have never experienced the Cultural Revolution, let alone been exposed to political studies! It has never been seen in our texts."

"We will each recite a poem written by Chairman Mao and his old man. If anyone can't memorize it, he will be an evil ghost!"

Huo Jilin didn't want to waste time, and put his hand directly on the stone box.

"There are no evil ghosts at all. All of this is caused by these two prophets and saints to let us kill each other."

After that, I was ready to open the stone box.

Three hands were clasped on Huo Jilin's hands at the same time.

Hu Bayi stared at Huo Jilin.

"Brother Huo, you will make us suspect that you are an evil ghost even more!"

"It starts with you."

"Ah this..."