The Chosen One can understand the words of the reincarnation world, but he didn't expect that the words of this ancient civilization were also included, Lin Yiyi's round face came up and said in surprise: "The one who opens the coffin is dead!" Have you opened the coffin of the burial chamber? ”

"The one who opens the coffin is ......dead," Wang Chuan glanced at Lin Yiyi, and said strangely: "Do you know this kind of inscription, but indeed, the words on the coffin in this case are generally a threat to outsiders by the owner of the tomb......

"But this time it's a real curse." Zhao Ziyu said: "Several people have died, and we do see the existence of ghosts. ”

Wang Chuan remembered the scene in the tomb half a month ago, and denied: "But I don't remember opening the coffin, the situation was very chaotic at that time...... But I don't have any memory of opening the coffin. ”

"Maybe someone secretly opened the coffin." Shi Zhengyang said: "But it is certain that the source of everything comes from the tomb under Pinglong Mountain, and if we want to find the source of the curse, we have to go back there." ”

Helped Wang Chuan report the case, and the four of them left the dormitory building of the archaeological team before the police arrived, and various things happened one after another on this day, and the complexity of the incident was far beyond imagination, but fortunately, the task prompt finally appeared on the way to investigate, so as not to spin around like a headless fly.

Everyone came to Mu Lan's "home" and discussed the next plan, Zhao Ziyu continued to play his logistical duties, and after a while, the kung fu table was full of food, both high-energy food exchanged by the main god space, as well as some special delicacies brought by the real world.

Mu Lan looked at the steaming mapo tofu and couldn't help but sigh, the carry-on space can keep the items in the state before they are put in, but I didn't expect it to be used as a refrigerator.

Lin Yiyi was very interested in Mu Lan's "home" in this world, and took a fancy to the oversized pink doll at a glance, and walked around the room with the doll in her arms.

"What a lovely room, I want to have ......"

Mu Lan looked at Shi Zhengyang, who was eating silently, "We don't have experience in going to the tomb, so we need to prepare a lot of tools in advance." ”

Just now, Wang Chuan asked for some structural drawings and related materials of the underground tombs in Pinglong Mountain, but they are not the original owners after all, and they do not have the technology and experience required for those archaeological work, and the ground of Pinglong Mountain must be blocked, so how to enter it is also a problem.

"First of all, the light source, we need a flashlight or a searchlight or something like that." Shi Zhengyang said: "Wang Chuan said that there will be strange disturbances below to make the lighting fail, under normal circumstances, an experienced team will not carry defective products, I think it is the ghosts in the tomb that affect the lighting equipment, and we also have to bring some spare lighting such as cold fireworks sticks or open flames." ”

"Don't worry, we have props for outdoor fires." Zhao Ziyu said.

"There's also excavation equipment." Mu Lan added that if they are trapped underground, they can directly and violently excavate back to the surface, they do not belong to this world, and there is no need to fulfill their obligation to protect cultural relics.

As for hand shovels and brushes, they don't need to prepare, they just want to complete the task and don't go down to archaeology, in addition, the equipment of the compass and the air detector itself is there, and outdoor survival is not a problem at all, and even at Mu Lan's suggestion, they also exchanged for Geiger counters and gas masks and the like.

Zhao Ziyu was in charge of buying some equipment that they didn't have, and after the equipment was complete, they drove to Pinglong Mountain in the early morning of the third day of the dungeon.

Pinglong Mountain is located in the southwest mountainous area, is the remnant of the longitudinal mountain range, from the city to that side at least 300 kilometers, after getting off the highway is full of country roads, especially bumpy, even the body strengthened Mu Lan also feels stuffy in the chest, a little sign of motion sickness.

Looking at the rolling mountains outside the window, Mu Lan took a sip of water, and saw Lin Yiyi still looking radiant through the rearview window, and said curiously: "Aren't you uncomfortable?" ”

"What's so uncomfortable!" Lin Yiyi didn't care: "I go around the world every day, and I have too many experiences of hitchhiking, and there is no such thing as motion sickness." ”

I almost forgot that Lin Yiyi is a backpacker who aspires to travel all over the country, such a mountain road is really nothing to her, and looked at Shi Zhengyang and Zhao Ziyu, the former is concentrating on driving, and the latter is playing with his mobile phone, which is also very normal.

Mu Lan sighed secretly, she might be the worst physique among these people.

The mountains outside the car window began to gradually rise, the average altitude of the remaining veins of the longitudinal mountain range is more than 2000 meters, this is already a remote barren mountain range, it is difficult to imagine that the ancient Shu civilization was born in such a barbaric place.

She didn't patronize the scenery in the car, and began to take out Wang Chuan's information to look at it, and after the strengthening of brain development, her memory was also enhanced a lot, and the complex plan of the underground palace was gradually memorized in her mind.

In the afternoon, the off-road vehicle finally drove to its destination, in front of it was a huge flat land, surrounded by mountains, this is the terrain of a plateau basin, there are many prefabricated houses on the flat land, and temporary tents, there are many vehicles, but this camp looks deserted, there are no people.

Mu Lan thought that this should be the reason for the termination of an important archaeological project, Shi Zhengyang parked his car in the temporary parking lot, and a security guard came over.

Mu Lan immediately took out her press card and put it on her chest, and said politely: "Hello, I am a reporter from Xikang Daily." ”

Because media workers often enter the archaeological site, and Mu Lan's identity is also true, it is not difficult to enter the camp and lie that this is a new archaeological project and someone will take them to meet the leader.

The archaeological project is fake, of course, there is no need to meet the leader, and the purpose of this trip cannot be delayed, Mu Lan casually released a [chaos], and avoided the staff to enter the excavation site.

There are many large and small rectangular soil pits on the ground, archaeologists squatting in them with small brushes to brush around, from time to time there are cultural relics stained with soil are brought out, Mu Lan saw that most of them are pottery jars, there are also a small number of bronze utensils, and there are people who stand up to say hello when they pass by.

"Old Shi, why are you back?" One person said.

Wearing an outdoor sunhat, a multi-pocket vest and cargo pants, Shi Zhengyang's weather-beaten swarthy face really looked like an archaeologist, grinning and prevaricating his colleagues with preconceived reasons.

The big pit in the center of the excavation site is the core of the entire ruins, the tomb of the largest nobles in the ruins of the ancient Shu Kingdom, and under the rain tent is the robbery hole found at that time.

Shi Zhengyang looked around and said when no one was paying attention: "Let's go down!" ”