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After experiencing the gate of the palace being opened by the guard himself, and seeing the stone gate easily broken through under Qi Yu's claws, the eyes of the tomb robbers looking at the three-colored cat became more and more complicated.

Could it be... These two boys really didn't lie before?

"Wow..." Wu Rui exclaimed, and squeezed Qi Yu's small triangular ears in surprise, "Okay, Dahua, so powerful!"

"Meow~" Qi Yu tilted his head to save his ears from being ravaged, and then rubbed against Luo Feifei's neck.

"Tsk..." Wu Rui was dissatisfied, "Why is your master so obedient and clingy? Ours only treats me like a shit shovel all day long. It depends on your mood..."

Luo Feifei brushed aside the cat that had already stuck out its small tongue to lick his neck with no expression, and said in his heart that you might not believe it, our cat has an unreasonable desire for his shit-shoveling officer...

Behind the open stone gate is the real boundary of the tomb, where the last king of Lanyue Kingdom rests.

The pale but treacherous warning words were still engraved on the wall, overlooking the group of rebels who were about to break into the tomb.

Seen from the door, the tomb chamber is pitch black, and the faint tomb passage is like the long esophagus of a monster, swallowing the person who comes to the door whole.

It may be because of the psychological effect of the warning, the darkness ahead seems to be extraordinarily gloomy and cold, and the ominous feeling is even weirder than the ancient city above.

"Go, go?"

I don't know whose voice was trembling, and asked in a low voice.

"You guys, lead the way." Fan Ge pointed at Professor Wu with his gun, and after thinking about it, he turned to Luo Feifei, "You also go ahead and bring your cat with you."

Then he said to the rest of the archaeological team: "You go to the back, Dawei and Lao Li follow me to the middle, Nana, you continue to hold this golden retriever as a hostage."

The front is used to explore the way, and according to previous experience, it seems that walking at the end is prone to accidents, and the middle is the safest.

The members of the archaeological team dared not speak out, except for the professor and Luo Feifei, the rest could only retreat to the back.

Nana couldn't wait for this arrangement. She seemed to have a strong interest in kidnapping Cui Ziyuan, even more than her excitement about the treasure she was about to get.

Cui Ziyuan was pointed at by her with a gun and followed Brother Fan, comforting herself that at least she was in a relatively safe area, and there were people before and after the incident to support her, so it was not a loss.

The moment the last person stepped into the stone gate, the door behind him closed without warning, and the quiet tomb passage resounded with the loud sound of the stone gate closing.

Everyone was shocked, and then, a row of flames suddenly lit up on both sides of the tomb passage.

There may be a mechanism in this stone gate. When it is opened, the light inside will go out.

But this light did not bring any comfort to people. The moment it was lit, everyone's shock just caused by the closing of the stone door climbed to a higher level along the spine.

On both sides of the tomb passage, there are neatly arranged "people" dressed as maids, each of whom is about the same height, kneeling on the ground with their hands raised above their heads, holding an ever-burning lamp above their heads.

They all had their eyes closed, and their complexions could not be seen clearly under the shadow of the lamp. For a while, they couldn't tell whether it was a corpse or a dummy made of clay.

The tomb passage was not too wide, and the one who walked to the side almost had a face-to-face encounter with someone when the lights came on, and was quite frightened at this moment, and he backed away incoherently: "This, this, this... ..."

"This is a lamp slave." Professor Wu approached one of the lamps, bent over to look carefully at the other person's face with a flashlight, "Generally speaking, it is made of pottery or metal... Well, this one is buried with a living person."

Everything here is very attractive to archaeologists, especially Professor Wu, who has devoted himself to studying archeology for half his life. Not only Professor Wu, but also the rest of the archaeological team suppressed their fears and looked at the lights on both sides. The slave carefully took pictures and studied them.

The tomb robbers are not interested in these, Fan Ge frowned: "This thing can't be moved, professor, let's hurry up and move forward?"

This was said with a bit of politeness as a hypocritical inquiry, but the gun in his hand showed that he could not refuse.

The professor squinted at him through the thick glasses, and walked deep into the tomb without saying a word.

The first tomb appeared ahead, and a wooden coffin was vaguely seen parked inside.

When the tomb robbers saw the coffin, their eyes shone strangely, urging Professor Wu to go in quickly, but the latter said slowly, "What if you step on the mechanism if you walk too fast?"

As soon as these words came out, someone immediately felt that there was something strange about the bricks under their feet, and their expressions changed drastically: "Is there a mechanism on this ground?!"

"No." Professor Wu snorted, and walked into the tomb first, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Everyone hesitantly followed him into the tomb, Xiao Xiao walked at the end, and glanced at the tomb passage when he was walking subconsciously.

In a daze, she seemed to see the lantern slaves' heads tilted towards them, and their eyes that should have been closed were all opened, and the blue and white eyeballs stared at them blankly.

Xiao Xiao's whole body trembled at this glance, but when he looked again, Deng Nu turned his head back to the original angle, closed his eyes and knelt on both sides of the tomb passage, humble and pious.

...Look at the flowers?

Xiao Xiao frowned, and quickened her pace to keep up with the person in front.

There are some swords, guns, swords and halberds piled up in the corner of the tomb, all of which are large weapons. The tomb robbers seem to be quite interested, but they are too heavy and inconvenient to carry. Turning around the tomb, they set their sights on the central wood. on the coffin.

The wooden coffin looked unremarkable, and there was a stone tablet beside it, densely packed with words from the same text as the warning on the wall at the entrance of the tomb.

"What's written on it?" Fan Ge asked Professor Wu.

Professor Wu took a photo from top to bottom with a flashlight, and reluctantly said: "I can only tell that this person is a general of Lanyue Kingdom. Because of his great military exploits, he was allowed to be buried in the royal tomb after his death."

"Oh, no wonder there are so many weapons in this tomb."

Wu Rui nodded, took a lot of photos of the entire tomb with the camera, and took photos of the stele as well.

General, the funeral objects in the coffin are probably indispensable.

Several tomb robbers looked at each other, understanding, Dawei stepped forward eagerly, his face full of excitement.

"You guys, are you going to open the coffin?" Zhang Ming asked in surprise.

Dawei glanced at him and laughed, "Why, are you scared?"

Of course I was afraid, I was so scared to death!

It's not like everyone didn't see what was going on outside just now. How could such a place with such evil gates open the coffin so easily? !

"Hey, you people who talk about the country, shouldn't you believe in strange powers and gods?"

As Dawei said, his hands were already on the coffin lid: "What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that the general in this coffin will come out and eat you?"

Isn't this person too weak?

Several members of the archaeological team retreated again and again, thinking that seeing so many moving corpses outside, they must believe it if they don't believe it!

"Boom-"

Dawei stood beside the wooden coffin with a smile, but suddenly, the smile froze on his face.

"What, what sound?"

Li Zhen, who was being supported, stared in horror and looked in the direction of the wooden coffin: "How do I feel..."

"Boom-"

Another dull knock, louder and heavier than the previous one.

Dawei's expression completely changed.

His hand holding the coffin lid felt the vibration, the sound came from the coffin under his hand, it was something inside, knocking on the coffin lid!

Luo Feifei stood dumbly seven or eight meters away from the coffin, a little worried for Cui Ziyuan who was still held by Nana and stood beside the coffin.

Let you dare to covet the general's personal funeral objects, the general's coffin can't be held down.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!"

Dawei originally wanted to run, but the movement under his hands became violent one after another, like ten strong men fighting in a small coffin.

Feeling that as soon as he let go, something horrific would burst out of the coffin. Dawei pressed his hands on the coffin lid until he was numb from the shock, and shouted: "Come here to help hold it down!"

The members of the archaeological team had already secretly poked and ran towards the door leading to other places. Seeing that the situation was not right, Brother Fan and the others followed suit.

"Hey!" Dawei was very angry.

Fan Ge shouted at him while running: "Dawei, hold on first, if you can't stand it, let go and run!"

"I'll kick your grandma!!!"

The few people who ran into the next section of the tomb only heard Dawei curse angrily from behind, and almost at the same time, there was a loud "bang--", something smashed the coffin lid.

The inhuman roar was mixed with Dawei's furious roar, followed by a series of bang bang bang bang bang bang, occasional gunshots, and the battle was extremely fierce.

This must be a Zongzi King... Luo Feifei quickly followed Professor Wu and ran forward, but heard the movement behind him approaching extremely fast.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...!!!!"

In the confusion, I don't know who raised his voice and yelled a few times. Luo Feifei thought it might be Cui Ziyuan's voice.

There happened to be a few forks in the road ahead, and a group of people were chased in a panic, and they got into whichever one was pleasing to the eye, completely ignoring whether there would be any traps waiting for them in front of them.

Luo Feifei silently recited "Men left, women right", turned his footsteps, and got into the leftmost road. When he turned the corner, he caught a glimpse of his shadow passing by the intersection.

It was a huge figure covered in armor, and he should have been a very strong general in his lifetime, the kind whose legs would weaken at the sight of him on the battlefield.

At this moment, it held a long knife comparable to Qinglong Yanyue knife in its hand, roared like a monster, and walked away on bricks and stones at a speed that was completely inconsistent with its size.

Can't beat can't beat.

Luo Feifei quickly came to a conclusion, and continued walking on the path he chose without looking back.

While running, he glanced at his task bar worriedly.

Hmm... Fortunately, Zongzi's breaking out of the coffin by himself does not seem to be included in the scope of damage to cultural relics.

But will the extremely destructive Zongzi King destroy the entire tomb into scum...

emmmmmmm believe that if the cultural relics destroy the cultural relics themselves, they will not be blamed, maybe.

"Big brother?"

When Luo Feifei was worried about the safety of the national cultural relics, someone behind him called him out of breath and uncertainly.

Luo Feifei turned around and took a photo with the flashlight, and sure enough, he saw Cui Ziyuan standing not far away, with the expression on his face that could be described as weeping with joy.

And the next moment, the expression on this face changed to want to cry without tears.

Behind Cui Ziyuan, a voice that was a little weak due to physical exertion but still charming sounded. It sounded like he was in a good mood, and he didn't feel like he had just walked around the ghost gate.

Nana smiled and patted Cui Ziyuan's shoulder: "Hey, what a coincidence?"

Cui Ziyuan squeezed out a smile uglier than crying at her.

Seeing the familiar pistol beside her, Cui Ziyuan ran behind Luo Feifei at the fastest speed in his life.