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He jumped down, a little pissed off,

"Any smart craftsman wouldn't design all the doors to open in the same way, let alone you here..."

He just wanted to say that it was still your tomb, but he suddenly remembered that there were a few outsiders following him,

"It's a place we've been looking for for so long."

After he finished speaking, he groped towards the two sides of the door.

Bai Yi and Peng Wenyao also stepped forward to help, and started looking for agencies around.

Qiu Sheng supported Zhang Bingqian and silently stared at the busy people two meters away from the door, waiting eagerly for the door to open.

The two archaeologists also came up to help find it, but they couldn't find it after searching for a long time. For a while, the flashlights flickered around, illuminating a bluestone door flashing back and forth.

Wei Junxing searched for a long time but couldn't find the mechanism to open the door. He suddenly thought that there was another vixen?Li Bai must know where the agency is.

He began to look around for that different white light. In the dark corridor, the flashlights of several people were on and kept shaking. Only one white light did not move. It landed at Zhang Binggan's feet and happened to circle under Zhang Binggan's walking stick. .

won't be there will it?

Wei Junxing took a step forward, and the flashlight shone on Zhang Bingqian's feet.

"Professor, don't move, under your feet..."

When Zhang Bingqian saw Wei Junxing's flashlight shining on his feet, his legs went limp.

"What's wrong? There's a trap..."

Before he could finish his question, he heard a miserable cry from the corridor next to him. He was so frightened that his hands and feet went limp. Qiu Sheng couldn't hold himself steady, and Zhang Bingqian sat down directly on the ground.

The crutch in his hand was also released in an instant, and it happened to hit the bluestone on the ground. With a click, the huge bluestone door facing him slowly opened with a bang.

The few people standing in front of the door reacted quickly, and immediately hid to the two sides of the door, fearing that the same trick would be repeated, and another row of cold arrows were released from the door.

It's just that the door was opened with a rumble and heavy. There was no hidden weapon, but a gust of cold wind blew out, making everyone shiver.

There was a sudden clatter of horseshoes in the dark door, and the sound suddenly sounded in this silent tomb passage. It was very frightening to hear.

For a moment, Wei Junxing felt as if he had returned to that dream cram school all of a sudden. They were trapped by weasels in the main hall of Wei Linggong's tomb, helpless and panic like bereaved dogs.

The big purplish red horse snorting, like a god descending from the earth, blocked the weasel in the hall.

At this moment, the sound of the horse's hooves struck Wei Junxing's heart as if crawling out of hell.

Wei Junxing took a step back uncontrollably, and he saw Wei Linggong, who was riding his big bay red horse with red eyes and holding a long knife, ran towards him, and raised the long knife towards him.

Wei Junxing staggered back in fright, it's impossible, this is the real world, it's impossible for him to get out.

"Wei Junxing!"

A cry of surprise exploded in his ears, a powerful arm grabbed him,

"Cover your mouth and nose, the wind is poisonous."

He Jingshuo warned sharply, and pulled Wei Junxing back quickly.

Wei Junxing was stripped off by He Jingshuo and Mu Xin, left and right, and retreated from the gate.

But Professor Zhang and Qiu Sheng, who were facing the gate, walked towards the tomb as if by magic.

Bai Yi, who was standing behind them, couldn't hold back.

The huge stone gate opened slowly, and Professor Zhang walked into the hall with a walking stick. The light was bright here, and it looked like a magnificent hall.

Surrounded by golden walls and a red dome, a man with a high crown and a red robe stood upright with his back to them.

Kneeling behind the man was a general in black armor, reporting loudly,

"Your Highness, someone wants to see you."

The man in the red robe suddenly turned around, looking at Zhang Binggan who was standing in front of the hall with his deep starry eyes,

"you are?"

Qiu Sheng's hand that supported Zhang Binggan trembled. Why is this man's face so familiar? Isn't he...

Before Qiu Sheng could make a sound, Professor Zhang knelt down on the ground with a plop.

"Your Highness, please tell me the secret of immortality?"

Hearing his words, that handsome face immediately laughed,

"Immortality? Haha, I never thought that I have lived for thousands of years. Those who can come here are destined people. General Wei, go, get my elixir, and give him immortality."

The tone of his speech cannot be questioned. He is the king here.

"Yes, Your Highness."

The black-armored general stood up with a bang, and moved his sword to the depths of the hall.

Qiu Sheng looked at Zhang Binggan full of apprehension,

"Professor, do you think this person looks like a person..."

Before he finished his question, the man in the hall tossed his red robe,

"There is no need to doubt that Wei Junxing is the descendant of His Highness, and I hope that you will take care of him more in the future."

As soon as the words fell, the black-armored general came out with another red brocade box in his hand. The red-robed man took the brocade box from his hand and walked up to Zhang Bingqian and Qiu Sheng step by step.

"This elixir was made by several warlocks in my palace. If you eat it, you can live forever like me, but there is only this one left. I don't know who will use it?"

Don't look at Zhang Bingqian who usually walks tremblingly, but this time he moved extremely fast. He stretched out his hand and snatched the brocade box from Prince Shen's hand, and took out the pills.

There was a burst of fragrance, and a pill that was the size of a marble and glowing white fell into his palm. It was too late for Qiu Sheng to snatch it, and Zhang Binggan swallowed the pill with his neck up.

Qiu Sheng was in a hurry, and with both arms, he hugged Zhang Binggan from behind, his arms tightly strangled his neck, trying to make Zhang Binggan spit out the pill.

Standing behind them for a moment, Wei Junxing, He Jingshuo, Mu Xin, Bai Yi and Peng Wenyao were all dumbfounded.

Just now I saw Qiu Sheng carefully helping Zhang Bingqian walk in, then I saw Zhang Bingqian picked up something and swallowed it, and then Qiu Sheng hugged Professor Zhang violently like crazy, trying to make him spit out stuff in.

As soon as the two archaeologists heard that there was poisonous gas, they immediately started to install ventilation devices to change the air in the tomb passage, but they did not expect that Zhang Binggan and the others had already walked in.

At this time, the air was almost replaced, Bai Yi rushed in first, hugged Qiu Sheng to prevent him from going crazy, and shouted loudly: "Professor Zhang, Professor Zhang?"

At this time, Qiu Sheng's hand had already grabbed Zhang Binggan's neck, as if he wanted to strangle Zhang Binggan to death.

It took a lot of effort for Bai Yi to break Qiu Sheng's hand and rescue Professor Zhang.

But what Professor Zhang swallowed just now was a stone the size of a marble. The stone just happened to get stuck in his throat. , there is no air intake.

Bai Yi immediately picked up the man on his back and ran outside.