Talking about archeology, your Kowloon coffin tattoo was exposed

Hu Bayi put his arm in front of Wang Kaixuan: "Okay, fatty, you two don't have to fight anymore, come out quickly."

Wang Kaixuan grabbed Hu Bayi's arm and climbed out of the stairs.

Shirley Yang looked at everyone: "I'm lighter, this staircase should be able to bear my weight, I'll go up and take a look first, if it's safe, let's go up together."

Wang Kaixuan's eyes rolled: "This has already arrived at the main tomb, and the danger factor is of course much higher than before, I guess there must be something on it."

Hu Bayi also nodded: "The fat man is right, so let's go up with you."

Shirley Yang nodded and smiled gently at Hu Bayi.

Huo Jilin didn't even need to move, as soon as his eyelids were raised, everyone knew what he thought.

Immediately, Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang stepped on the stairs together.

In order to prevent the stairs from being empty, the two walked one after the other.

Just as the two of them were getting closer and closer to the staircase, a "click" sound reached the ears of the two.

Hu Bayi hurriedly stopped Shirley Yang, pricking up his ears to distinguish the source of the sound.

"Click!"

the voice sounded again, like someone was sneezing.

Shirley Yang looked at Hu Bayi, her face full of puzzlement: "There won't be a cold zongzi on it, right?" Old Hu, do you say it's a green code?"

Hu Bayi leaned his index finger on his lips: "Shh, be quiet, this is the voice of a weasel." Shirley

Yang, who grew up in the United States, had never seen a real weasel, especially in the ancient tomb, and immediately remembered the white wolf king in the tomb of Prince Gumo, only to feel a chill coming, and couldn't help but shudder: "Do we still want to go up?"

Hu Bayi gently patted Shirley Yang's shoulder: " You just wait for me here, if there are only a few weasels, then you don't need to trouble Brother Huo, I can solve it myself.

Seeing Hu Bayi's resolute attitude, Shirley Yang's eyes also became firm: "I'll go with you!"

Hu Bayi nodded, his movements were extremely light, and he slowly climbed up the top stairs.

But after seeing the things on the second floor, Hu Bayi's eyes widened and he was very surprised.

In the hall on the second floor, there is an open space that is half smaller than the one below.

At this moment, the two have not turned on the flashlight.

I only saw that in the temple, where I couldn't see my fingers, there were countless pairs of eyes that were glowing green.

Hu Bayi slowly turned on the flashlight and shone towards the hall.

I don't know if I don't take a photo, and I'm shocked when I take a photo.

It was here that thousands of weasels of all sizes were gathered.

Just the large number of weasels would not have shocked Hu Bayi so much.

What really made Hu Bayi feel incomprehensible was that in the center of the hall, there were two weasels as tall as humans.

These two weasels are wearing clothes from the early Tang Dynasty, and because time has passed too long, they have long been unable to see the color.

The weasel, dressed in a full-breasted dress, sat in front of the dressing mirror in the center of the hall, as if carefully examining his beauty.

Another weasel in a round-necked robe was holding a stone in his hand, and he was carefully drawing the eyebrows of the sitting weasel.

It's like a loving couple.

Hu Bayi's palms suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and he hurriedly turned his back: "Hurry up!" Shirley

Yang reacted immediately, and was about to raise her legs and run, when a sharp female voice came from her ears.

"The guests are coming, how can there be a reason to leave after a glance?"

Hearing the voice, Shirley Yang and Hu Bayi turned their heads mechanically.

I saw that the two weasels, one male and one female, were standing straight at the corner of the stairs, looking at Shirley Yang and Hu Bayi with smiling faces.

The male weasel looked at the hands of the two, and saw that the hands of the two were empty, and the smile on his face immediately disappeared: "Why don't you understand any politeness, shouldn't you bring some gifts that the owner likes when you come to someone else's house?"

The female weasel touched the front paws of the male weasel, smiled gently, but her eyes were full of greed: "It doesn't matter if you don't have a gift in your hand, it's good to bring a gift in your heart." Shirley

Yang didn't understand for a while, what the gift in the heart of the female weasel's mouth was.

Hu Bayi protected Shirley Yang behind him: "Want to eat our hearts?

The two weasels smiled gloomily, and let out a sharp voice in unison: "It's not up to you to decide whether the climate will be successful or not." "

Click!"

Immediately afterward, the two weasels let out another cry, instantly gathering all the weasels in the temple together.

"Click!" thousands

of weasels screamed in unison, instantly stabbing their ears with pain.

And the male weasel pounced on Hu Bayi with a sudden slam.

At this moment, Hu Bayi pushed Shirley Yang down and shouted, "Hurry up!"

Wang Kaixuan, who was at the bottom of the stairs, waited a little anxiously for Hu Bayi.

After hearing Hu Bayi's voice, he panicked.

At this moment, Shirley Yang rolled down the stairs, and Huo Jilin was quick to catch Shirley Yang.

Wang Kaixuan was so anxious that his head was covered with cold sweat: "Shirley Yang! What did you see on it! What about Lao Hu!" Shirley

Yang didn't have time to panic, and hurriedly said: "Go up and help!" There are a lot of weasels on it, two of them are as tall as people, and they say that they want to eat Lao Hu's heart!"

Hearing this, Wang Kaixuan's eyes widened, and he stepped on the staircase that had fallen into disrepair for a long time.

"Bang!"

Wang Kaixuan fell into the stairs again.

"Oops

!" Wang Kaixuan was anxious, ashamed and annoyed: "You don't care about me first! Go up and save Lao Hu!"

Hua

Han's urgency overshadowed the pain in his leg, and he took three steps and two steps to climb up the stairs.

Anderson and Shirley Young followed.

Huo Jilin stepped on the handrail of the stairs and flew to Hu Bayi's side.

At this moment, Hu Bayi was being pushed to the ground by the male weasel, his teeth were very close to Hu Bayi's neck, and the saliva coming out of his mouth had soaked Hu Bayi's clothes.

"Bang!"

Before he could see the person behind him, a gunshot rang out in Huo Jilin's ears.

The bullet hit the male weasel's ear, causing it to jump up from Hu Bayi's body and wail with a "click" wail.

Shirley Yang just arrived, and hurriedly helped Hu Bayi up from the ground, and asked with concern: "Are you okay!"

Hu Bayi shook his head: "It's okay."

Shirley Yang's heart was put down: "It's okay if you're okay, it's really scared to death." "