Get out of here? Are you kidding? This is a major national archaeological project, and only then did a corner of the ancient tomb be excavated, and even a third of it was not excavated, Qu Jing actually asked everyone to leave here?

So many cultural relics are here, what should I do if the people are gone and the cultural relics are lost?

There are so many topics waiting for everyone to study, and who can afford to take on this responsibility when this time is gone?

Seeing that Jin Guangyi and Cao Runde didn't react, Qu Jing became even more anxious, "Professor Cao, Professor Jin, believe me, hurry up and let people leave here, otherwise it will be too late!" ”

Qu Jing was very anxious, Lin Wei also looked at the portrait on the screen a little distracted, especially the gesture of the person standing in the portrait was a little strange, it didn't look much different from other portraits, but if you looked closely, it was a little different, it always seemed that she had seen it somewhere, suddenly, his head buzzed, his face turned white, and he finally knew why Qu Jing was so nervous.

"Kong Zu Twelve Style, Qu Jing, are you talking about Kong Zu Twelve Style!" Lin Wei asked.

"You also know the Twelve Styles of Kongzu?" Qu Jing was a little surprised when she saw Lin Wei tell the origin of the portrait on the screen, after all, this is the oldest kind of practice in Wenxiu, and it is rarely known to outsiders.

"I'll explain to you later." Lin Wei knew that Qu Jing had doubts in his heart, but just as Qu Jing was worried, the situation was urgent now, and all the people in the cemetery had to be evacuated, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Professor, hurry up and call people to evacuate, this screen attacks the twelve pieces, each screen Kong Zu's posture is different, the full name is Kong Zu Twelve Styles, these screens are not for decoration, but for a formation to suppress evil spirits, the evil spirits that can be suppressed with Kong Zu Twelve are very terrible, now we have removed Kong Zu Twelve Styles, and lost control of that evil spirit, as long as it arrives, it will come out to do evil." Lin Wei knew that Cao Runde and Jin Guangyi were still hesitating, so he directly told the two of them about the relationship.

It's just that after Jin Guangyi heard Lin Wei say that the twelve screens were a formation to suppress evil spirits, he felt very ridiculous, and he said disapprerovingly: "Evil spirits? You're a college student, how can you still believe in this kind of thing? I have not encountered any evil spirits in more than 20 years of excavating ancient tombs, and if there are evil spirits, then I don't know how many times I will die. ”

Cao Runde also shook his head and criticized Lin Wei: "We have to pay attention to science, don't talk about superstition, what suppression of evil spirits, even if it is, it's just a form of seeking comfort, okay, don't scare yourself, let's clean up the screen with Professor Jin." ”

"Professor Cao, Professor Jin, we really didn't lie to you, it's too late if you don't leave!" The moon in the sky looked redder and redder, and Qu Jing was so anxious that she was about to cry.

Also anxious was Lin Wei, he knew that Cao Runde and Jin Guangyi didn't believe their words, and it was impossible for them to give an order to evacuate no matter what, so he walked up to Chen Yu and the others, "You guys go out first, and then come in when it's safe here." ”

Chen Yu and the others had encountered the incident in the No. 4 bedroom, and knew that there was really such a thing as evil spirits in this world, and they knew how powerful Lin Wei was, so when they heard Lin Wei say that the twelve screens were used to suppress the formation of evil spirits, they were immediately convinced.

It's just that they were just about to find an excuse to leave the cemetery when they heard a loud noise outside, and everyone was startled.

"What fire exploded?" Hearing the sound, Jin Guangyi first sounded that something had exploded.

And Lin Wei and Qu Jing's faces were cold, "No one can get out this time." ”

Lin Wei immediately put the peach wood creation move in his hand, and Qu Jing also took out the ruler in the bag.

Seeing Lin Wei and Qu Jing as if they were facing great enemies, Chen Yu and Yuan Pengpeng were also frightened, and the incident in bedroom No. 4 had already cast a serious shadow on them.

The sound of the explosion came from the location of the coffin in the tomb, and some artifacts around the coffin were cleaned up today, and the coffin was being transported to the laboratory for cleaning.

The coffin was heavy, made of giant wood, weighing tons and requiring a hoist.

Just as the staff was about to lift it, the heavy coffin suddenly exploded, and the surrounding workers who were lifting were killed on the spot.

The loud noise alarmed the entire cemetery, and the archaeologists who were studying it ran out to see what was happening, and the police on duty in the cemetery also came to check.

Under the hanger, the coffin of the tomb owner collapsed and shattered, and there was a lot of silt in the coffin, and it was impossible to see what was under the silt.

"It could be a gas explosion!" Seeing the silt under the broken wood of the coffin, Jin Guangyi comforted everyone that because the silt accumulated in the coffin, mixed with the corpses inside to produce biogas, when the workers moved the coffin, maybe because of the friction sparks ignited the biogas, maybe some workers violated the regulations by smoking and ignited the biogas, which led to the explosion of the coffin.

This explanation seems reasonable, some staff members continue their work at hand, and some police officers begin to maintain order at the scene, after all, there are dead people and they have to wait for the hospital to dispose of the body.

Jin Guangyi was very heartbroken when he saw several workers dead, and helped Zhang Luo clean up the scene.

But at this moment, a worker next to Jin Guangyi who was cleaning up the site opened his mouth and pointed to the mud under the broken wood of the coffin, so frightened that he couldn't speak.

"What's wrong!" Jin Guangyi was a little angry, glanced back, and suddenly fell to the ground in fright.

A hand stretched out from inside the mud, and then he slowly raised his head, and then sat up with his whole body.

It exhaled, and a lot of mud squirted out of its mouth.

"Hell, hell!" The man, who was too frightened to speak, finally shouted, turned and ran away.

The thing stood up, still holding a Fang Tian Painting Halberd in its hand, and the mud on its body slid down as it stood upright.

The man stepped out of the coffin with broken wood and silt, and the mud on his body kept falling.

When the mud on his body was almost slipped, everyone guessed that the other party was actually wearing a golden jade robe.

The man who crawled out of the mud scanned the surroundings with a Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, and shouted, "Death to the one who disturbs my king!" ”

After speaking, he looked up at the boom of the crane above, jumped suddenly, picked up Fang Tian's halberd and slashed it hard, and heard a boom, the boom was cut off by him and fell.

At this time, Jin Guangyi was lowering the boom, and when he saw such a scene, he was so frightened that he forgot to dodge.

Lin Wei's eyes were quick, and when he saw the crane arm smashed down, he saw a rope beside him, and immediately threw the rope, and then pulled it, and Jin Guangyi's body moved back more than ten meters.

With a bang, the boom fell to the top of the boom, smashing up a puff of dust, and one end of the boom smashed into the position of the two fists under Jin Guangyi's crotch, and he could clearly feel the pain transmitted to the tailbone by the ground vibration when the boom fell.

Jin Guangyi broke out in a cold sweat, if it wasn't for Lin Wei's pull just now, he would have been smashed into meat sauce.

(End of chapter)