Talking about archeology, your Kowloon coffin tattoo was exposed

Listening to Hua Han's words, Anderson's tears kept rolling in his eyes.

Hua Han struck while the iron was hot, and continued to persuade: "Hurry up, Anderson, if we delay for a while, we won't be able to catch them!"

Hearing these words, Anderson woke up like a dream, and suddenly let go of his hand, wiped away the tears in his eyes, put Hua Han on his back, and stepped into the temple of Hades.

As soon as he entered the hall, Anderson couldn't help but shiver and almost threw Hua Han down.

The hall was pitch black and empty,

and in order to prevent the cockscomb snake from appearing again, everyone took out all the flashlights and

illuminated the hall.

There are no treasures in the temple that can make people's hearts move, only a few frescoes.

Shirley Yang looked at the colorful mural in front of her and fell into deep thought.

The mural is not a clue about the dust beads, but a golden snake with a black pattern.

Shirley Yang shouted in the direction of Huo Jilin: "Mr. Huo, can you take a look at this mural, the patterns on this snake's body, I look a little weird, like some words."

Huo Jilin and Hu Bayi walked to Shirley Yang's side at the same time and watched.

Wang Kaixuan and Anderson also walked to the side of the mural.

Hu Bayi looked at it carefully and said, "This is the text of the Tang Dynasty.

After looking at it for a few minutes, Hu Bayi's face changed.

Wang Kaixuan hadn't seen Hu Bayi show such an expression for a long time, and he couldn't help but have a strong curiosity, and hurriedly pulled

Hu Bayi's arm: "Old Hu, what's wrong, what's written on this?"

Hu Bayi shook his head, his expression became nervous, and he glanced at Huo Jilin complicatedly: "It's nothing, maybe I was wrong."

Wang Kaixuan laughed: "Lao Hu, you even read the wrong text this day."

Hu Bayi looked at it carefully several times, his expression became more and more nervous, and he glanced back at Huo Jilin from time to time.

Except for Wang Kaixuan, a person with big nerves, everyone else present found that something was wrong with Hu Bayi.

The more Shirley Yang looked at it, the more uneasy she became, and hurriedly asked

: "Lao Hu, what is written on it? Tell us quickly!"

Hua Han was also anxious: "Lao Hu, what is written on this painting! What is it that makes you so panicked? What do you mean by hiding it from us now? Say it quickly, let us all figure it out together!".

Hu Bayi's lips opened and closed, and after looking at Huo Ji nervously a few times, he swallowed his saliva: "It's okay, it must be that I am a shallow learner and I am wrong."

Just when everyone was impatient, Huo Jilin, who was standing in the center of the crowd and had not spoken, laughed out loud.

Just looked at Huo Jilin's eyes with a hint of playfulness: "Lao Hu, you read it right, it's written just those words, if they want to hear it, read it to them."

Everyone turned their attention to Hu Bayi again.

Hu Bayi licked his lips, his face was nervous and uneasy, and only after several urgings from everyone did he speak:

"Li Chunfeng is one of the most famous prophets in the Tang Dynasty, and he is also the apprentice of the famous prophet Li Chungang. "

He once said in front of Li Shimin that those who messed up the world of our dynasty, that is, on the side of the king, thirty years later, killed the descendants of the Tang Dynasty, the lord did not know his ears, and his people did not leave his body, and his eyes were long in the air, which was really like Si. "

The prophecy is that Wu Zetian will sit on the throne of the Tang Dynasty and kill thirty-four members of the Li Tang clan.

The more Wang Kaixuan listened, the more anxious he became, and urged, "Old Hu, what do these things you said have to do with Huo Ye, could it be that this person is recorded that Huo Ye is the reincarnation of Tang Taizong?

Hu Ba paused and explained

to everyone:

"I say this to let everyone know Li Chunfeng's ability to prophesy, because on the body of this golden snake, a prophecy is also written.

"Thousands of years later, the spring thunder is shocking, the destiny is not up to me, and the strong dragon died in the tomb snake.

After Wang Kaixuan listened, he waved his hand indifferently: "What kind of thing is this, what annoys me the most is these crepe things, what strong dragon died in the tomb snake, I think it's all nonsense, aren't we just a strong dragon, our Huo Ye is always

..."

When he read this, Wang Kaixuan reacted, and looked at Huo Jilin blankly, with a look of disbelief: "Huo Ye... What does he mean by the prophecy, I'm cowardly, don't scare me!"

After listening to the prophecy, Shirley Yang was also taken aback, stunned in place, and blurted out without thinking: "The meaning of this sentence is that Mr. Huo will die here."

Hua Han was so shocked that his jaw almost fell: "There is no such possibility! Huo Ye is so powerful, how could he die in the hands of a few snakes!" The

frightened emotion immediately occupied Anderson's heart, and Anderson, who was at a loss, opened his mouth in a daze; "But, didn't Lao Hu just say that this Li Chunfeng predicted very accurately?"

Hua Han slapped Anderson's head heavily in anger:" Anderson! What are you talking about! Hurry up and take two mouthfuls

on the ground! You don't feel bad to say such things in such a place!" Anderson realized that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly took a few sips on the ground: "Bah, bah, bah! God forbid, don't take my words seriously, please let us get out of here safe and sound!"

Looking at everyone's expressions, Huo Jilin couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Wang Kaixuan looked at Huo Jilin cautiously, "Huo Ye, don't worry, even if my fat man lets himself die here, I won't let you die here!"

The corners of Huo Jilin's mouth raised a playful smile, and his face suddenly returned to seriousness: "My life is up to me, not him!"

After leaving such a sentence, Huo Jilin turned around and looked at other murals.

Seeing that Huo Jilin's state was no different from usual, everyone silently sweated for Huo Jilin in their hearts.

Hu Bayi slowly spoke: "I will always believe in Brother Huo, he will never die here."

Shirley Yang's eyes were also firm: "Yes, so am I! Mr. Huo has great ability, and it is absolutely impossible for him to be buried here!" Looking

at Huo Jilin's back, Hua Han showed a relaxed smile: "Yes, is what he says? Then when I die and am buried in the tomb, I will also do such a thing in the tomb in advance, and I will also talk nonsense!"

Wang Kaixuan put his hands around his arms and nodded to express his approval of Hua Han: "You are right, when I die in the future, I will also talk nonsense, I will carve one on my mural, I am the white star in the world!"

Hua Han rolled his eyes: "Come on, you, you are too white star, I think it looks like Marshal Tianpeng." "