Talking about archeology, your Kowloon coffin tattoo was exposed

Sun Yaozu was so angry that he gasped, but after all, he was over half a hundred years old, how could he dare to compete with Wang Kaixuan, who was in the prime of life.

"Alas!"

glared at Wang Kaixuan for a long time, Sun Yaozu's clenched fists relaxed, and he sighed heavily.

Sun Yaozu turned his head, looked at the white jade coffin, his eyes were full of grievances, and said in his heart: This

Wang Kaixuan is really too ignorant

, how can he bully himself like this as a lonely old man? Putting aside his identity as an old man, how can he insult himself as a professor like this

? There are only a few professors in the entire Great Xia?

Isn't it supposed to stand out from the crowd here?"

Thinking of this, Sun Yaozu sighed heavily.

It seems that these people are still not highly educated enough to understand the importance of professors.

At this moment, Hua Han was about to pry open the lid of the coffin on this side and collect the treasures inside.

At the moment when Hua Han stretched out his hand, when the tomb where Da Ji was located, it was because of Wilson's inadvertent small movement that Da Ji, who had been sleeping for thousands of years, got up the corpse.

Hua Han immediately retracted his hand and looked at Huo Jilin: "Huo Ye, can this coffin be opened?"

Huo Jilin jumped onto the stone wall around the gossip diagram of the coffin covering an area of dozens of square meters.

At this moment, the whole picture of the coffin field completely appeared in front of Huo Jilin.

The scene in front of him couldn't help but make Huo Jilin feel a little interested.

In this coffin gossip diagram, there is a circle of shadows.

On one side is the door of death, and on the other side is the door of life where the white marble coffin is stayed.

The shadows are of different shades and do not appear to have formed at the same time.

The corners of Huo Jilin's mouth hooked up with a smile.

The scene in front of me is really interesting.

The only plausible explanation is that the shadow was created by the coffin's own slow movement over a long period of time.

It's impossible that there is some kind of grave keeper or something like that, and every once in a while this coffin will be moved, and it will be passed down from generation to generation until today.

Wang Kaixuan looked at Huo Jilin stupidly for a long time with his neck up, and his neck was a little sore, so he urged: "Huo Ye, what do you see on it!"

Hearing Wang Kaixuan snort like this, Huo Jilin jumped off the stone wall.

Hua Han and Wang Kaixuan immediately surrounded them and asked nervously, "What's the matter?"

Huo Jilin shook his head: "This white marble coffin is moving on its own.

As soon as Wang Kaixuan heard this, his two eyes instantly widened as big as copper bells, and he smacked his tongue:

"You, you, you, what do you say? This coffin will move on its own?"

"This is really a hell, I have seen a lot of live zongzi, and this is the first time I have seen this live coffin." "

This week, King Wen is really outrageous, open the door - outrageous to home!" Hua

Han let out a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I stopped in time just now, otherwise, it would have caused a catastrophe now.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on Huo Jilin's side, and they didn't notice at all that a somewhat clumsy figure was approaching those coffins.

Sun Yaozu was so angry that he felt that this was a play starring Huo Jilin and Wang Kaixuan.

Touching the coffin that was in the blind spot of others, Sun Yaozu's face was quite proud, and he said in his heart: Why can't this be touched? I have been touching it for so long, why is there nothing? It must be a trick played in order to monopolize the treasure in the tomb.

Thinking so, while no one was paying attention to him, Sun Yaozu stepped on the lid of the coffin and began to pull out the soul suppression nail on the coffin.

"Hmm!"

Sun Yaozu riveted his strength, and desperately dragged the half-exposed soul suppression nail, and his facial features shrank together.

But until the top of his head was sweating, his fists were red from friction, and the soul suppression nail did not move at all.

This made Sun Yaozu so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick, and he raised his foot viciously and kicked at the coffin, and roared in a low voice: "His grandmother's, I can't win against that dead fat man, and I can't fix you anymore!"

"Boom!"

This sudden sound immediately aroused everyone's vigilance.

And the culprit who made this noise was looking at the coffin with a chill.

Sun Yaozu couldn't have imagined that the sarcophagus that looked like a few hundred catties would be kicked away by himself.

"Whoosh!"

Hearing this voice, Sun Yaozu raised his head mechanically.

I saw that the fourteen soul-suppressing nails nailed to the sarcophagus flew up together, neatly arranged in three rows, and flew towards Sun Yaozu.

Sun Yaozu's eyes reflected the cold light of the soul suppression nail, and he was so frightened that he fell to the ground.

"Whoosh!"

At the moment when the Soul Suppression Nail was about to pierce Sun Yaozu, an extremely fast figure rushed towards Sun Yaozu.

"Wow!"

Fourteen soul suppression nails were all pierced to the ground, and only one shallow grazed the left side of Sun Yaozu's face, leaving a hole on Sun Yaozu's face.

Hu Bayi gasped for breath and confirmed that Sun Yaozu had no other wounds except for the abrasion, so he let go of his hand with confidence.

It turned out that when he heard the sound of the sarcophagus, Hu Bayi immediately handed over Shirley Yang to Wang Kaixuan, and ran towards Sun Yaozu himself.

Sun Yaozu kept trembling, as if he had been frightened.

A fishy smell came, and Hu Bayi turned his head to look at Sun Yaozu, only to find that Sun Yaozu had been so frightened that he peed his pants.

After all, this is a life-and-death moment, and it is understandable that Sun Yaozu is scared like this.

Hu Bayi took a few more breaths: "Professor Sun, just listen to our advice, don't touch the things here."

Sun Yaozu stroked his chest and replied tremblingly: "Don't dare, don't dare, don't dare anymore." At

this moment, the fourteen soul settling nails that were stuck on the ground actually began to tremble.

Hu Ba glanced at the tip of his eyes, and immediately noticed that something was wrong, and he didn't care about being polite at the moment, so he grabbed Sun Yaozu's collar and ran up with Sun Yaozu in his hand.

The fourteen soul suppression nails seemed to be fitted with eyes, and wherever Hu Bayi and Sun Yaozu ran, the soul suppression nails chased after them.

Sun Yaozu was so anxious that he squeaked and screamed: "Xiaohu, Xiaohu, don't just run to a remote place! You run to the pile! It doesn't know who to pierce!" Hu

Bayi immediately glared at Sun Yaozu, and his voice was much colder: "Professor Sun, run into the pile, what if this pile of broken nails hurts others?"

Sun Yaozu dragged Hu Bayi's life-saving straw and said urgently: " Hey, what do you care about them! Their lives are not valuable, I am a professor, my life is the most valuable!"

Hu Bayi regretted saving Sun Yaozu at the moment.

can see Shirley Yang's face, Hu Bayi had to be saved again.

Just a few seconds after Hu Bayi and Sun Yaozu said these two words, the soul nail flew towards the two of them again.