To say that Wang Zhiming really has some bogey, Shu Ze is not Meng Zitao's close relative, if it is himself, he will not care at all. So he felt that if he let people kill Shu Ze, it would be equivalent to releasing a tiger, and in the end, he might end up empty.

Therefore, the current situation is almost evenly matched for Wang Zhiming and Meng Zitao, and even Wang Zhiming feels that the situation may be tilted towards Meng Zitao. He lives with himself, if he encounters the current situation, as long as he has the things in hand, how can he care about Shu Ze's life or death.

Fortunately, Meng Zitao is not such a person, otherwise he would not have come to Egypt to save Shu Ze, but Wang Zhiming did not dare to push people too much, for fear of angering Meng Zitao.

Wang Zhiming smiled and said: "Director Meng, if you don't do this, if you have a harvest, we will be eighty-two, and I will be eighty-two." ”

Meng Zitao scolded: "You can't speak, you're only two! At least five or five!"

Wang Zhiming said: "Director Meng, you are so insincere!"

"Why am I not sincere? Do you think that if you distribute according to the number of people, you will divide more people?" Meng Zitao smiled: "You have to think clearly, the two most important things are in my hands!"

Wang Zhiming smiled: "The scepter and mask in your hand, whether they are useful or not has not been determined, what if they are useless?"

Meng Zitao was silent for a moment, and said: "That's it, I'll suffer a loss, if the thing is useless, I'll be three and you seven, if it's useful, five or five open, it's very reasonable, right?"

"Too much ......"

The two of them bargained, but Meng Zitao did not give in at all, and Wang Zhiming had no choice but to agree. As for whether it will be according to this agreement, only God knows.

Meng Zitao only asked Wang Zhiming to take two people, plus a Schmidt, and a group of five people walked up the steps.

Wang Zhiming and his entourage probably hadn't encountered the machine before, so they didn't care about the idols on both sides of the steps, they just watched their feet, worried about stepping on the mechanism.

Walking safely to the platform, Wang Zhiming looked at the sarcophagus up close, his eyes lit up, and his excited expression was a little distorted.

Meng Zitao was also shocked, he didn't expect that this sarcophagus was really made of ink dragon jade, and depending on the situation, the coffin lid was also taken from the same piece of ink dragon jade, he really couldn't imagine that in this world, there was such a large piece of ink dragon jade, and the quality was still top-notch.

"Is it really like Shu Ze said, it has something to do with aliens?"

Mencius, who has never believed in aliens, can't help but think about it.

After a while, Wang Zhiming's gaze moved away from the Molong Jade Pavilion, turned back to Meng Zitao and said, "Director Meng, I want this sarcophagus ......."

Meng Zitao waved his hand: "Don't talk about this, let's talk about the distribution issue when the sarcophagus is transported out of the underground palace." ”

Wang Zhiming frowned, transporting out the sarcophagus is indeed a big problem, first, the terrain of the underground palace is too complicated, and even the sarcophagus cannot pass through in some places; second, there are too many murderous things in the underground palace, they have spent a lot of money here, and the difficulty of carrying the sarcophagus out of the underground palace can be imagined.

At this time, Wang Zhiming suddenly thought of Meng Zitao, and asked with a smile: "Director Meng, I don't know where you came from?"

Meng Zitao said: "To tell you the truth, we came in from the pool at the back of the palace, and the entrance was only one meter, and the sarcophagus could not be passed at all. ”

Wang Zhiming was a little disappointed, but immediately had another thought: "Can it be exploded?"

Meng Zitao said: "This problem is not big, but you still have to face the snakes or jackals outside." ”

"Oh. Wang Zhiming nodded, and then said with a smile: "Let's not talk about this first, let's put down the sarcophagus first." ”

"Do you have any tools?" Meng Zitao asked.

Wang Zhiming was suddenly a little distressed, the sarcophagus was hanging in the air, it was simple to put it down, as long as the chain was broken, but if there was nothing underneath, falling directly would definitely damage the sarcophagus, he didn't want the sarcophagus to suffer a little loss, otherwise his heart would die of heartache.

Meng Zitao looked at Wang Zhiming's expression and felt a little funny, for him, Mo Long Jade was just a material for making formations, and it would be used last, but for Wang Zhiming, Mo Long Jade was the key medicinal material used to make Pei Yuan San. Think about using "coffins" to make Pei Yuansan, isn't it awkward when you take it?

Just as Meng Zitao was thinking nonsense, Wang Zhiming asked his subordinates to search around to see if there was any mechanism or something that could put down the Molong jade coffin.

Mencius Tao and they also searched along the platform, and on the walls, everyone saw exquisite murals, even after thousands of years of baptism, these murals are still very well preserved, and the characters and gods on them look lifelike.

Schmidt admired the murals and exclaimed: "What a good thing, every mural here is a treasure of mankind, which can play a very important role in the study of the history of ancient Egypt." ”

Wang Zhiming scoffed: "Don't pretend to be there, but also study history! You old guy don't want to think about how many things you have done to destroy cultural relics before, in order to increase your lifespan, how many dried corpses and mummies have you dissected? How much damage has been caused, and you don't have any points in your heart?"

Schmidt, who is old and thick-skinned, smiles and says, "If they can help the research of the life sciences, they will also contribute to all mankind." ”

"I didn't realize that you are so brazen!" Wang Zhiming looked at Schmidt, looked at that handsome face, and really wanted to go up and slap him twice.

Schmidt smiled and shut up.

A moment later, Wang Zhiming's men came back and told him that they had not found any mechanism.

"Director Meng, I don't know what you have discovered?" asked Wang Zhiming.

Meng Zitao shook his head: "I didn't find it, and I don't know anything about this place at all, I think you should ask Schmidt, he should have a deep understanding of this place." ”

Schmidt waved his hand: "Most of the information I found before was passed down by word of mouth from the original craftsmen, and there was only a small part of the written information, but there was no information about the organ at all, and as for the part of word of mouth, it has been distorted for so many years, and most of it cannot be counted." All I know now is that inside the sarcophagus, there is a golden coffin, and the body of Hatshepsu is placed in that golden coffin. ”

"What is the prescription you are looking for?" Meng Zitao asked just to test and see if Schmidt had mentioned this matter to Wang Zhiming. Judging from Wang Zhiming's performance, he should have heard about it from Schmidt.

Schmidt looked at Meng Zitao and said expressionlessly: "It is said that it is in a coffin, but it is not clear whether the sarcophagus is a golden coffin." ”

Regardless of whether what Schmidt said was true or not, Mencius raised the question in his heart: "So what are the scepters and masks used for?"

"I don't know. Both Wang Zhiming and Schmidt said they didn't know.

Mencius looked at the sarcophagus, which was surrounded by ancient Egyptian patterns carved with the characteristics of ancient Egypt, and what else should be carved on the lid of the coffin.

"I'll go up and have a look. ”

As he spoke, Mencius climbed a pillar and found that the sarcophagus was carved with a female pharaoh.

The statue's right hand was held up, but there was nothing to it, and Mencius couldn't help but think, should the scepter be placed there?

Meng Zitao climbed down the pillar and said his guess, and Wang Zhiming agreed.

Wang Zhiming said, "Director Meng, next you go up and place the scepter?"

"You let your people go up first. Meng Zitao said that the more you get to this time, the more you should be careful, and it is not surprising that there is a mechanism on the sarcophagus.

"Yes. Wang Zhiming understood Meng Zitao's thoughts and let his people go up first.

When Wang Zhiming's men climbed up the sarcophagus, suddenly the sarcophagus went down, followed by a slight sound of breaking the air, and the people on the sarcophagus screamed, fell off the sarcophagus, struggled a few times, and then disappeared.

The sudden change startled everyone, Wang Zhiming and the others were scared in a cold sweat, but fortunately, the organ only worked on the people on the sarcophagus, otherwise they would have suffered.

After a while, Wang Zhiming, who had settled down, observed the injuries on the corpse and found that the deceased had been stabbed to death by a hidden weapon thicker than a needle.

"What's next?" Meng Zitao asked.

"What do you think?" Wang Zhiming pushed the question to Meng Zitao again.