Talking about archeology, your Kowloon coffin tattoo was exposed

The conversation between Wang Kaixuan and Hua Han reached Huo Jilin's ears, Huo Jilin, pursed his lips lightly and smiled, and turned his head: "If nothing else, you can live at least forty years old, that is, in 2023 AD."

"Do you know how expensive a tomb in the capital was at that time?

"Come on, I think it's more reasonable to carve a gravestone directly and I will be fined a hundred for stepping on it."

Listening to Huo Jilin's words, Hua Han spread his hands and looked indifferent: "That's okay, I'm in a beautiful country anyway."

Huo Jilin's eyes narrowed slightly: "You think even more beautifully, after forty years, the beautiful country prohibits burial, and can only be cremated."

Wang Kaixuan was amazed when he heard it:

"Huo Ye, how do you know?" "How do I know?"

Huo Jilin raised his eyebrows, "I predicted, don't believe him, believe me."

Wang Kaixuan silently stretched out a finger at Huo Jilin: "Huo Ye, skin!"

After fighting with Wang Kaixuan and Hua Han, Huo Jilin turned his head to look at the mural in front of him.

This mural is also closely related to snakes.

A huge golden snake was opening its bloody mouth, and in front of it stood a young man in a black suit

, who had bright eyes and teeth,

and was extremely handsome.

On his body, a golden dragon was entwined.

Shirley Yang followed to Huo Jilin's side, looking at the golden snake, and couldn't help but widen her eyes.

Wang Kaixuan fixed his eyes, looked at Huo Jilin's face again, and exclaimed: "My God, come and take a look! The young man on this mural looks exactly like Huo Ye!"

Everyone's eyes switched back and forth between the mural and Huo Jilin, and finally determined that the young man on the mural was Huo Jilin.

Huo Jilin looked at the mural with interest: "This doesn't look like I died here, it's more like recognizing me as the king."

Hu Bayi stood in front of the mural next to him and shouted to Huo Jilin: "Brother Huo, come and take a look at this one."

Huo Jilin walked over leisurely.

And on this picture, the golden Ying Dragon on Huo Jilin's body has been broken into two, one left and one right are thrown aside.

And Huo Jilin on the mural has been swallowed by the golden snake and has swallowed most of his body in his mouth, leaving only a pair of feet exposed.

This painting can make Wang Kaixuan choke enough, and scolded angrily: "You dog, it seems that you can only predict that our Huo Ye will come here, but you can't predict our Huo Ye's true strength! Wait for me to find your coffin, and then break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

The next few murals also have almost the same meaning.

Each one can't escape Huo Jilin and the golden snake.

Hu Bayi was a little vigilant: "Don't distract everyone, the big snake on this mural is very likely to be real, maybe watching us from the corner."

Wang Kaixuan didn't care: "There is such a big one on this painting, if it is really in this tomb, we have seen it a long time ago, how can it be that we haven't seen a shadow until now?"

Hu Bayi was speechless for a while, and persuaded: "Anyway, it's always good not to be distracted, maybe when that big snake will appear in front of us."

Hua Hanzai carefully looked at the place as far as his eyes could see, and shook his head: "Lao Hu, don't worry, maybe this mural is placed here to scare people."

Hu Bayi still did not relax; "There are too many strange things in the tomb, everyone listen to my advice, don't take it lightly."

Shirley Yang nodded: "Old nonsense is right.

At this moment, there was a strange sound in the hall.

"Giggle!" the

sound pierced everyone's hearts, as if a hen was calling, and like a young girl's silver bell-like laughter.

Hu Bayi hurriedly shouted: "Quick! Fatty, hurry up and light

the candle!"

Wang Kaixuan hurriedly ran to the southeast corner, took out a candle from his shoe, and lit it in the corner of the wall.

Hua Han was very puzzled: "It's all this time, why do you still want to light

candles?"

smugness diluted Wang Kaixuan's fear: "You don't understand this, you light candles to see if there are ghosts."

Hua Han couldn't understand: "What does this have to do with ghosts?"

Shirley Yang explained: "This is the exclusive secret technique of our industry. Hair mound seal, touch the golden talisman, move the mountains and unload the mountains to find the dragon, people light candles, ghosts blow out lamps, and look for the star peak.

Hu Bayi said with a serious face: "Mercury spots, Ming cultivators, countless Longlou treasure halls, sinking coffins, bronze coffins, and the eight characters are not hard."

Just as Hu Bayi said the last word, the strange voice came from the air again.

"Giggles!"

Huo Jilin's ears moved slightly: "Vertical graves, box graves, moving mountains and unloading mountains and walking around, naked clothes, smiling corpses, ghost laughter is better than listening to ghosts cry."

Hua Han listened to these special terms for tomb robbery with a blank face, and it wasn't until he heard Huo Jilin say the last sentence that Hua Han understood a little: "Meaning, if you hear the ghost laughing, it's better to hear the ghost crying?"

Everyone scanned the surroundings again, but they didn't find anything abnormal, even the candle that was placed in the southeast corner was still burning.

Wang Kaixuan answered Hua Han's questions now, "That's not it, you don't want to think about it, you go out to fight with others, and at first glance it is someone you can't beat, can you laugh

?" Hua Han thought about it, and felt that Wang Kaixuan said it was very reasonable, and it was rare to praise; "Okay, easy to understand."

At this time, Huo Jilin's ears heard a voice that everyone couldn't hear.

"Hiss-"

was the sound of a snake spitting out a letter.

Huo Jilin glanced around, but found no trace of the snake.

But Huo Jilin was 100% sure that such a sound could never be made by the small snake more than one meter long he saw when he first came in.

At this moment, a wind whistled by, startling everyone present.

Hu Bayi's spirit was highly concentrated: "This is wrong! Everyone be careful!" Seeing

that all sides were on guard, Hua Han was puzzled for a while, and hurriedly lowered his voice and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Huo Jilin didn't blink his eyes, and replied: "The tomb is a closed environment, and even the oxygen is so thin, there can never be wind."

As he spoke, a large golden object slammed into the ground.

"Bang!"

for a moment, dust was blown all over the house.

When the dust cleared, everyone could see what was in front of them.

It was a huge golden serpent.

After a brief glance, I knew that the snake was at least more than 100 meters long, and there was a golden cockscomb the size of a human head on the head of the snake.

Seeing this behemoth, everyone's eyes widened and they stepped back.