Talking about archeology, your Kowloon coffin tattoo was exposed

Wang Kaixuan and Hu Bayi's eyes widened in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Kaixuan was like a conditioned reflex, raised his thick leg and stepped on the face that had been trampled by Huo Jilin.

Hu Bayi also followed, stepping on the green ghost hand.

Wang Kaixuan stomped a few feet fiercely, overflowing with anger, and scolded: "Damn! You dog! If you want to die, you will die well, and if you die, you still want to continue to do things, my fat man doesn't mind giving you a ride!"

The grimace was trampled on and screamed, and it seemed to be very painful.

Just as Wang Kaixuan was about to stomp a few more feet, the sticky feeling on the soles of his feet suddenly disappeared.

When I looked away, the grimace was gone.

At this moment, Hua Han's eyes widened, and his right hand pointed behind Wang Kaixuan, "Fatty, look behind you!"

Wang Kaixuan immediately turned his head.

A ghost with a green body was looking at Wang Kaixuan with grief.

Little by little, the sunken grimace was swelling up and returning to its original state.

This ghost is really disgusting, about two meters in body, there is not even a cloth to cover shame, and the whole body is swollen violently, as if a dead person has been soaking in water for a long time to form a giant view.

Wang Kaixuan was not timid, and without waiting for the green ghost to react, he swung a punch at the green ghost's chest without hesitation.

"Bang!"

The green ghost's chest was smashed through a big hole by Wang Kaixuan, and a rotten heart suddenly fell out of the green ghost's chest.

The green ghost was so angry that he pushed Wang Kaixuan to the ground, picked up the heart from the ground, and stuffed it back into his chest.

Wang Kaixuan looked at the disgusting mucus on his hand in horror, and wailed: "Old Hu, Huo Ye, I'm dirty! I don't have a woman to want!"

Huo Jilin took a step back; "Fatty, don't come here until your hands are clean."

Hua Han covered his mouth and giggled: "Huo Ye, are you serious about taking half a step back? Do you know how much damage a small action has?"

Hu Bayi lifted the gloves in his hand up again, and pulled Wang Kaixuan up from the ground.

At this time, Wang Kaixuan's back was covered with meat mud stained from the riverbed, and his face was full of painful masks: "Damn! I'm disgusted! I'm afraid I can't ask for this clothes!" Hu

Bayi's eyes stared at the green ghost, and he quipped: "Fat man, when has this happened, you are still worried about your torn clothes!"

The expression on the green ghost's face became more and more annoyed, as if he could see that everyone was full of disdain for him.

Just when Wang Kaixuan was about to say something, the green ghost slammed and rushed towards Hu Bayi with his head.

Hu Bayi immediately dodged away.

The green ghost pounced, felt even more humiliated, and immediately crashed into Wang Kaixuan again.

Wang Kaixuan relied on the good quality of the gas mask on his head, and also bent down like the green ghost, and collided with the head of the green ghost with his own head.

"Bang!"

the green ghost was suddenly knocked to the ground by Wang Triumph, and lay on all fours on the ground like a turtle with its belly facing upward.

Wang Kaixuan shook his head and looked at the green ghost triumphantly: "Look at you, you are so much fatter than me, why are you still so weak, I thought you could hit me twice." The

green ghost rolled on the ground for a long time before he struggled to get up.

After a pair of eyes looked at the people in front of him, the green ghost's facial features suddenly distorted, and his mouth began to hum something that everyone couldn't understand.

It's like you're chanting a spell.

Wang Kaixuan looked at the green ghost with a playful expression: "Eh, I said, what kind of bird language are you chanting, if you want me to say, anyway, you are not a worthy opponent in our place, so you should lie back on the ground by yourself, in case there are any tomb robbers in the future, you can still get up and jump for a while."

Just as Wang Kaixuan finished speaking, the green ghost also closed his mouth, raised his head, and showed a playful and obscene smile.

Wang Kaixuan was still a little unconvinced, pointed at the nose of the green ghost and scolded: "You laugh at your mother! Lao Tzu won't give you a chance, if Lao Tzu doesn't beat you to death today, Lao Tzu won't be called Wang Kaixuan!"

At this moment, the riverbed shook violently.

The extremely bad stench became more and more intense, and even the gas masks could not cover it, and it entered everyone's noses.

One corpse after another similar to the green ghost rose from the riverbed, and there were too many to count.

Most of these corpses were missing arms and legs, and some of them were swollen like green ghosts, and they were covered in green patches, some of them were dead gray, and some were blue and purple.

Seeing these corpses, Huo Jilin probably understood the source of this corpse riverbed.

It seems that people thousands of years ago were worried that the secret of Li Chun's tomb would be exposed, so they killed the craftsmen and conscripts who were responsible for building the tomb here.

These green-covered bodies were drowned in the river, and after a long time, the corpses were blistered and moss-covered their bodies.

These missing arms and legs, and those covered in dead gray, were hacked to death by the guards or shot with arrows.

And these bruises, it is estimated that they were strangled to death.

No wonder the mountains and rivers here are peaceful but there is no purple qi, it seems that it is not only the reason why the dragon head was cut off.

With so many corpses piled up here, I'm afraid it's not all yin land within a radius of more than ten miles.

It is strange to have purple gas.

With so many craftsmen and servants, it seems that the scale of this tomb is even grander than many people think.

The further down you go, the more dangerous it becomes.

Huo Jilin thought about it for a while, and remembered the tomb of Li Chunfeng in the original book, as well as a huge armillary sphere and a mercury coffin that were not hit by himself.

After this, I don't know how long it will take.

At this time, nearly twenty hours had passed since everyone went to the tomb.

It was so physically exhausting, and I hadn't had a good rest for nearly twenty hours.

Huo Ji estimated that everyone's physical strength had reached the limit.

It seems that after leaving this extremely uncomfortable river, everyone has to get a good night's sleep.

After all, blindly pursuing speed will only backfire.

At this time, a large number of zongzi had gathered on the riverbed.

Wang Kaixuan, who was still triumphant just now, had completely collapsed at this time.

Huo Jilin, Wang Kaixuan, Hu Bayi, Shirley Yang, Hua Han, and Anderson formed a large circle together, leaning on each other's backs to prevent their backs from being raided by these zongzi.

Looking at the green ghost who was giving orders just now, Huo Jilin smiled contemptuously.

It seems that the triumphant expression will not go away.

It was just transferred from Wang Triumph's face to the green ghost's face.

I saw that the green ghost raised his hand and let out a howl of "uh~" from his mouth.

Those zongzi rushed towards Huo Jilin and the others together.