"Nosebleeds!" Li Moyang looked at Nolles's nose with black lines, and two bright red nosebleeds flowed down so loudly. I'm embarrassed to laugh so exaggeratedly, I'm not afraid of dying of excessive blood loss.

"Ouch! Ouch! As soon as Nolles heard Li Moyang's words, he hurriedly turned his head back, excessive blood loss is not a trivial matter.

"Come here!" Just when Li Moyang couldn't help laughing on his side, Professor Hans Hedin shouted from there.

As soon as Li Moyang heard the voice of Professor Hans Heding, they hurriedly ran over, and at this time, team spirit is always the best to be played.

"What's wrong?" Nolles asked, pinching his nose with his hand.

"Look." Professor Hans Hedin pointed to the coffin in front of him and said very seriously.

"Is there anything wrong with this sarcophagus?" Kevin casually glanced at the coffin and asked disappreciatively.

"It's not a sarcophagus, and the material isn't made of stone." Li Moyang was still sharp-eyed, and he could see at a glance that the material texture of this coffin was different.

"Yes, this coffin is different from the previous ones, it is not made of stone. Rather, it is made of silver. Professor Hans Hedin stared at the coffin with some excitement.

"Silver?" Kevin was a little surprised by this conclusion. At that time, the use of silver to make coffins was something that only rich and noble people could do.

"Yes, it's made of silver." Professor Hans Hedin understood what Kevin meant and nodded affirmatively.

"What about silver?" Nollers looked at Professor Hans Hedin and the others in confusion and asked.

"At that time, although Loulan was the junction of the Han Dynasty and the Xiongnu, there were many contacts and it was relatively prosperous. However, even in the most prosperous times, it is also a very luxurious thing to be able to make a coffin out of silver. In other words, what is stored in this coffin, if not earth-shattering, at least will not disappoint. Li Moyang also looked at the silver coffin excitedly and said.

"So what are you waiting for, hurry up and open the coffin!" As soon as Nolles heard Li Moyang's words, his whole person's cells began to move. As he spoke, he was going to open the lid of the coffin, anyway, this little thing was just a small dish of small dishes for him.

"Wait." However, just when Nollers was so excited, Professor Hans Hedin stopped him by frowning preoccupially.

"What's wrong?" Nolles said impatiently. The most annoying thing about him is that people disturb his rhythm.

"It's not clear what exactly is down there. Moreover, the previous female corpse will dissipate because of our relationship. If the things below are also invisible, if we open them like this, we may destroy a good cultural relic. Professor Hans Hedin would have liked to open the lid of the coffin and go in to see what was going on. However, he is an archaeologist, not a tomb robber, and if he continues to be reckless like this, it may cause very serious consequences.

"Oops! This doesn't work, that doesn't work, so what do you say? When Nolles heard Professor Hans Hedin say this, he did not calmly cry out. The most annoying thing for him is that it's time to get tangled up like this.

"Be careful!" As soon as Nollers's words fell, Li Moyang followed the light of the flashlight and saw a miniature dart shot from there, and hurriedly pressed Nollers' head down.

said that it was too late, and that dart appeared in front of Li Moyang and Nollers in such a red fruit, fortunately Li Moyang shot in time, otherwise, Nollers's head would have been shot into a hole, and it was a hole that bled more than once.

"How? It's all right, is it? Professor Hans Hedin hurriedly helped Li Moyang and Nollers up and asked worriedly. In any case, they are all members of his team, and of course he has to try his best to ensure the personal safety of the two people.

"It's fine." Li Moyang raised his head and said lightly, fortunately, there was no danger.

"Oops! Blood! Kevin took a flashlight and shone it on Norles' face, only to see half of his face with blood, as if he was disfigured.

When everyone heard the sound, they saw that Nolles's face was exaggerated with half of his face's blood, which was like wearing a blood-colored mask.

Norres wiped his nose with his hand in frustration, and the blood was still warm, indicating that his poor nose was still trickling with nosebleeds.

Qin Shuying forced a smile and handed the tissue to Nollers. Poor nose, it's really hard for him today.

"His grandmother, which bastard dares to plot against Lao Tzu!" Nolles took the tissue handed over by Qin Shuying, plugged the two nostrils, stood up, and scolded very unceremoniously.

Professor Hans Hedin looked at the place where the darts had been fired, and they didn't believe that dead bodies would play such an advanced activity as shooting darts. Well, this should be what living people like them are for.

"Who do I say? It's really a narrow road! "Not long after, a person appeared on the opposite side, it was the Yankee who was fighting with Li Moyang and them for camels before, and the road was really narrow!

Li Moyang: As soon as they saw that Yankee, they were in a bad mood, how could they meet this plague god again!

"I'm grass! The feeling is that you bastard is plotting against your grandfather and me! Nolles stuffed two white tissues and shouted at the Yankee with great indignation, it was almost fire to him!

"What a plot! I shot something that looks like a ghost, why did I shoot you? The Yankees looked at Nolles and smiled unceremoniously.

"You ......" Nollers was about to say something more when he was stopped by Professor Hans Hedin standing behind him. Because, Professor Hans Hedin has clearly seen the other party's head come out, then the next thing should be handed over to him.

The Yankees saw that Nolles suddenly fell silent, and before he noticed the boss of his own family who was already standing behind him, he smiled very happily and said, "What? I'm scared! It's good if you're scared...... Ah......h

The Yankees turned his head with difficulty and saw his boss staring at Professor Hans Hedin with a cold face, but the hand on his shoulder was clutched tightly, as if he was about to crush his bones.

"Boss......" Yankee tried very hard to get the syllable out of his throat.