Talking about archeology, your Kowloon coffin tattoo was exposed

Chapter 112



The road is a narrow and damp passage.

The stone walls were covered with moss, and from time to time they were rubbed against several people.

A burst of light came, and a huge stone door appeared in front of everyone.

This stone door is inlaid with a large number of precious stones, and in the middle of the door there are two tiger heads each holding a jade ring.

This light is the light that comes from the gem.

Compared to the tomb door of the Exquisite Queen's Tomb that I had seen before, Wang Kaixuan was very calm.

Sun Yaozu opened his mouth wide and touched the gems on the stone door, his face was full of excitement

: "It's amazing! It's amazing! The son of heaven is extraordinary when he even installs

gems on the tomb door!" "I'm going to bring the gems on it back for research!"

Wang Kaixuan rolled his eyes disdainfully:

" That's all you can get excited about, and you can teach.

"I don't think I've seen anything good. "

I want to steal from the ancient city when Lao Tzu entered the exquisite ancient city... Ouch, who kicked me!" Hu

Bayi saw that Wang Kaixuan was about to explode all his details, and his eyes immediately widened.

Before his brain could react, he kicked Wang Kaixuan's leather drum.

Hua Han was puzzled, and looked at Hu Bayi suspiciously: "Why are you kicking him?"

Hu Bayi pulled Wang Kaixuan over with a smile, pinched Wang Kaixuan's arm and smiled: "There is a bug on his leather drum, it's nothing."

Wang Kaixuan was pinched by Hu Bayi, and he didn't dare to shout, he kept gritting his teeth, and his face was red.

Hua Han's facial features twitched and turned away.

Only then did Hu Bayi let go of Wang Kaixuan, put his head close to Wang Kaixuan and whispered: "Fatty, do you know that robbing tombs is illegal, this is not a good thing to say!"

Wang Kaixuan nodded quickly: "Understand!"

At this moment, Hua Han was thinking about how to open the tomb door in front of him.

Push and push, pull and pull, but the door still didn't move.

Hua Han looked at Huo Jilin: "Huo Ye, do you know how this door should be opened?"

Sun Yaozu squinted his eyes and observed this tomb door, and said in his heart: No matter how smart the ancients in the Western Zhou Dynasty were, they would not be smarter than themselves, since this door could not be pushed or pulled, it must be up or down.

Thinking of this, Sun Yaozu nodded proudly, rushed out, stood in front of Hua Han, and patted his chest with both hands: "Don't bother him with everything, don't take me as a professor in your eyes, let me come."

Huo Jilin looked at Sun Yaozu's confident appearance, and watched the play with his arms crossed.

It was dull in this tomb, and a monkey said let me throw someone down.

Who can refuse this?

Wang Kaixuan stood between Huo Jilin and Hu Bayi, with a reluctant expression:

"This old thing is embarrassing again. "

Huo Ye, Lao Hu, can I give this old thing a mouthful?"

"I think he blames the diaphragm."

Hu Bayi shook his head: "No."

Huo Jilin chuckled lightly and pointed at Sun Yaozu: "Watch him perform." I

saw that Sun Yaozu was pouting with a leather drum, putting his hand under the head of the tiger holding the jade ring, and desperately lifting the tomb door up.

Sun Yaozu's face was flushed, and the door was still in place, untouched.

Wang Kaixuan looked at it, suddenly remembered something, and said with a smile: "Eh, Huo Ye, Lao Hu, in this situation, I really want to chant a poem."

When Hu Bayi heard this, he couldn't help laughing: "You didn't memorize poems well when you were in school, and now you want to say what kind of sour poems, let me listen to them."

Wang Kaixuan coughed twice, pointed to Sun Yaozu, who was still working hard to open the tomb door in front of the door, and his eyes became very serious: "Look at it and see it as fierce as a tiger, take a closer look at the pestle in place!"

This sentence made Hu Bayi and Huo Jilin laugh.

Hu Bayi patted Wang Kaixuan on the shoulder: "Hahaha, it's a bit of an artistic conception, fat man."

At this time, Sun Yaozu was already tired and panting, and waved his hand: "I can't do it, I can't do it anymore."

Hua Han stepped forward in disgust and pushed Sun Yaozu away: "Waste, let me blow it up!"

Huo Jilin slowly spoke: "Hua Han, the bomb is useless, this tomb door is extremely thick at a glance, and it was not a bomb that exploded."

Hua Han raised the big knife and winked at Huo Jilin: "Then the old lady split it." With

that, he swung his broadsword and slashed at the gate.

"Bell!"

Hua Han's knife slashed at the gate, the gate did not move, but the tiger's head was cut off.

Sun Yaozu jumped up in distress, patted his thigh and wailed: "What are you doing here? Isn't this a tyrannical thing! Do you know how much this thing can be worth!"

Without waiting for Hua Han to speak, Smith stepped forward and grabbed Sun Yaozu's collar and put a pistol on Sun Yaozu's head: "You dare to be disrespectful to my boss again." I'll kill you like that fat guy killed Hideo Fujita just now. Sun

Yaozu didn't believe anything else, and he was convinced of what Smith said.

"Hahaha, I'll just kid, how dare I mess with her?"

Sun Yaozu smiled flatteringly, which made Smith lower his collar.

Huo Jilin looked at the tiger head that was cut off by Hua Han, but found a groove in the tiger head.

The groove was the size of a fist, in the shape of a butterfly.

Looking at the size, it is completely consistent with the butterfly on the wedding dress when he and Shirley Yang were dragged to the underworld wedding in the coffin.

Huo Jilin couldn't help but be a little happy.

Sure enough, none of the blame was fought for nothing.

Huo Jilin looked at Hua Han: "Hua Han, cut off the other one too."

Hearing Huo Jilin's words, Sun Yaozu's face was distressed, but after looking at Smith standing beside him, Sun Yaozu didn't dare to move at all.

When Hua Han heard this, he raised the big knife without hesitation and split the other tiger head at once.

Sure enough, under this tiger head, there is also a groove in the shape of a butterfly.

Huo Jilin took out the wooden box, took out the two golden butterflies in the wooden box, and installed them on the groove.

"Boom Boom"

After the butterfly was placed in the groove, there was a loud noise from the door.

The dust scattered, and the tomb door rose with it.

After a while, the door of the tomb was fully opened, revealing the burial chamber inside.

This tomb is very large, but it is dim, and there is a stone tablet standing at the door, and it can be seen that the person who carved this stone tablet is very strong, and

every stroke is carved into the stone tablet for three points.

Wang Kaixuan touched the stele, couldn't help but be curious, and pulled Huo Jilin's sleeve: "Huo Ye, what's written on this?"

The group stopped curiously and looked at Huo Jilin.

There are only a few short sentences on this stone tablet.

Huo Jilin looked left and right, and saw that everyone's faces were full of expectation.

"Ahem. Huo Jilin cleared his throat, "What is written on this is that Huo Jilin, the son of destiny, is difficult to leave here."

Wang Kaixuan grew his mouth, touched the words on it and counted them, and said suspiciously: "Huo Ye, but there are sixteen words on it, is what you said true or false?"

Huo Ji Linwan smiled: "Of course it's fake, do you believe it?"


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