"Who? Who is talking?" Pang Sanxing, Xi Mengyao and other archaeologists had already been frightened by all kinds of strange things in this ancient tomb, and when they heard such a strange and shrill voice, their faces were even more pale and panicked, and they kept looking around, trying to find out the source of this sound.

However, after some searching, they found nothing.

In this vast main burial chamber, there was no one else except for them.

"Ghost ...... Could it be that it wasn't a human who spoke just now, but a ghost?" said an archaeologist in a trembling voice.

In the eyes of outsiders, these archaeologists who often deal with ancient tombs should not be afraid of ghosts. But in reality, it's not like that. It is precisely because of the time and frequency of dealing with ancient tombs, dead people, and Ming artifacts that these archaeologists are more aware that there are indeed many things in this world that cannot be explained by science.

Besides, even among this group of archaeologists, there were originally atheists who were not afraid of ghosts and did not believe in ghosts. After experiencing such a series of strange and bizarre things, their views have also changed a lot.

No demons and monsters?

If there really are no demons and monsters, how can the strange tree that eats people be explained? How can the bronze man who attacked them just now explain? You must know that even with the current level of technology, there is no way to create such a robot that moves freely and even has a certain self-thinking. What's more, this ancient tomb was built more than 1,000 years ago in the Eastern Han Dynasty?

They really couldn't think of any other explanation than using demons and monsters...... Well, perhaps, extraterrestrial technology can also be used to explain it, right?

When it came to ghosts, including Pang Sanxing and Xi Mengyao, everyone's hearts jumped twice in unison. Too many of them have been lost in this strange and terrifying tomb, and they don't want to risk their lives here.

When faced with the threat of death, everyone is afraid. These archaeologists are no exception.

Wiping the cold sweat oozing from his forehead, Pang Sansheng said to Lin Yang: "Lin Xiaoyou, let's go quickly." At this moment, he had pinned all his hopes on Lin Yang.

Pang Sansheng can see that this Lin Xiaoyou is not an ordinary person at all, but a strange person with supernatural abilities. If you want to escape from this ancient tomb alive, you have to rely on him, and you can only rely on him.

However, as soon as he mentioned the word 'go', the strange and unfamiliar voice from before resounded again: "I said, let you not hurry to go, my master has not yet fulfilled the friendship of the landlord." Why, aren't you going to give me face as a master?"

This time, an archaeologist finally noticed the source of the sound: "Coffin! The sound came from inside the coffin!"

In fact, as early as the first time this voice sounded, Lin Yang's eyes had already turned to the coffin hanging in the air in the main tomb. It's just that these archaeologists were frightened and didn't notice.

Coffin?

Pang Sanxing, Xi Mengyao and the others all raised their heads and looked at the hanging coffin in the middle of the main tomb.

This coffin is made of high-grade Hetian jade. On the exterior of the coffin, there are many strange characters carved by famous craftsmen. Rao is Pang Sanxing, Xi Mengyao and other archaeologists have rich professional knowledge, and they do not know these characters, but only speculate that they may be some kind of niche script circulated in the ancient Western Regions. As for the meaning, it is naturally impossible to know the Tao.

Hanging this white jade coffin were eight chains made of pure gold. Each chain is the thickness of an arm. They pulled the white jade coffin from eight different directions, causing it to hang in mid-air.

Similar hanging coffins have not been seen before by archaeologists such as Pang San Province. But it's the first time I've seen such a luxury as using Hetian jade and gold to make coffins and chains.

Pang Sansheng and the other archaeologists glanced at each other, and they all saw horror and fear in each other's eyes.

If the two sentences just now really came out of this hanging coffin, then there are only two possibilities:

One of them is that someone rushed into the ancient tomb before them, hid in this coffin, and waited until this moment to deliberately open his mouth to scare them. And the other possibility is that the one in the coffin has come back to life......

They quickly ruled out the first possibility.

If someone did get into the tomb before they did, it could only be a tomb robber. Not to mention, if a tomb robber can break through the strange and bizarre guardians in the ancient tomb and enter the main tomb, even if he really comes and hides in the coffin, he should be eager for them to leave quickly, and it is unlikely that he will threaten them!

So, although sensational, only the second possibility is more reliable!

The people inside the coffin have come to life!

No, the one in the coffin has been dead for thousands of years, and he can't be called a human for a long time!

It's not a ghost, it's a zombie!

Whatever it is, it's not something that ordinary people like them can handle.

"Run!"

I don't know who let out a scream, which shocked the group of archaeologists. A group of people crawled and crawled, trying to run out of the main burial chamber and stay away from the owner of the tomb who didn't know if it was a ghost or a zombie.

"Don't run around, stay by my side!" Lin Yang shouted, but unfortunately these archaeologists were frightened and didn't listen to him at all. What gave Lin Yang the most headache was that these guys didn't run in the same direction, but ran in several different directions in the main tomb.

"Since you don't give me face as a master, then there is no need for me to be polite to you anymore. The voice inside the coffin rang out again. With these words, a muffled sound of 'click' also appeared, and the white jade lid covering the coffin actually opened on its own.

A withered, bloodless, black-brown withered hand stretched out from the coffin and pointed at the archaeologists who had fled in all directions: "Give me death!"

In the midst of a dull roar, small holes appeared in the walls around the main burial chamber. Immediately afterward, copper arrows covered in patina shot out of these small holes. Like a storm, it swept through everyone in the main burial chamber.

"Gale Talisman!"

Lin Yang's hands were raised quickly, and cyan talismans flew out of his hands, ignited by soul fire in mid-air, turning into violent and invisible wind dragons, blocking all these copper arrows shot from all directions, and rolled together, blasting towards the white jade coffin.

"Huh?"

The people inside the coffin obviously didn't expect that the mechanism in the main burial chamber would be broken by someone in this way, and said in a somewhat shocked tone: "It turns out that there is a cultivator inside, no wonder you are so arrogant that you dare not even listen to my words." Speaking of this, his voice suddenly turned cold: "What about cultivators? I think back then, I killed not thousands but hundreds. You little ant can't be seen enough!"

In the middle of speaking, hundreds of copper arrows had already shot in front of the white jade coffin.

"Well done! Shoot him!"

"This is called treating others the way they do!"

The archaeologists, who were still panicked before, couldn't help but applaud loudly after they escaped the catastrophe and saw this scene. They expected Lin Yang's wave of offensive to shoot to death the guy in the coffin who didn't know if it was a ghost or a zombie.

However, things didn't work out for them.

Just as the bronze arrow was about to hit the white jade coffin, a wisp of black smoke burst out of it. There was no loud noise, no dazzling fire, and the hundreds of bronze arrows decayed in an instant, turned into a pile of powder, and flew under the sweep of the wind, obscuring everyone's sight.

"How...... How so?"

"What's the matter with that black smoke? What could it be that would make hundreds of copper arrows turn into powder in an instant?"

"Oh my God. It's incredible!"

The archaeologists, who were still cheering a moment ago, were collectively dumbfounded at this moment. They reacted suddenly, and the person lying in this white jade coffin was not an ordinary person. As a thing that doesn't know if it's a ghost or a zombie, it seems reasonable not to be afraid of ordinary copper arrows.

"That black smoke can even corrode copper arrows into ashes, we are just flesh and blood, if we are contaminated with black smoke, won't we become even scum?" Thinking of this, the archaeologists who had stopped their tracks began to scatter and flee again. In addition to Pang Sanxing and Xi Mengyao, only two other archaeologists chose to stay by Lin Yang's side.

"Master, what is inside this coffin?" Xi Mengyao was frightened, grabbed Lin Yang's arm tightly, and asked with a blank face.

Pang Sansheng and two other archaeologists also cast inquiring glances at him.

Although his eyes were obscured by smoke and dust, Lin Yang kept staring at the direction of the white jade coffin, and said without looking back: "You have all come here to excavate the ancient tomb, and you still don't know who the owner of the tomb is?

"I didn't expect anyone to remember me...... Hey, boy, I ask you, how many years have I been dead?" Yulido's voice came out of the smoke.

"More than a thousand years. Lin Yang replied casually. With a lift of his left hand, several talismans appeared between his fingers. In his right hand, he took out the sword from the jade mountain.

"Has it been so long? Hmm...... It seems that the high priest's prophecy was correct. Yulido said with emotion.

The smoke and dust cleared at this moment, and everyone saw a withered body sitting up from the white jade coffin. Those black eyes were staring at them.

"Huh, what's wrong with you?"

After seeing Lin Yang, Yu Liduo suddenly said something that made everyone inexplicable and dumbfounded.