As for the ruby inlaid on this golden scepter, the scorching red, in the eyes of women, it symbolizes the love like fire, as well as the eternity and steadfastness of love, so it is also known as the stone of love by women.

This is one of the reasons why Jiang Yan and the three girls will pay special attention to this ruby.

In the eyes of men, this ruby is a symbol of power and status, and it is said that when a man has a ruby, he can hold the coveted power.

"Nima's, I didn't expect that this zombie still has such a golden scepter hidden, it seems that this guy is definitely the emperor of the ancient Mi country." Luo Fatman's eyes widened and he muttered beside him.

When he saw the crown on the zombie's head just now, the saliva on the corner of his mouth had already flowed down three thousand feet, and now, when he saw the golden scepter shining with dazzling light in the zombie's hand, Luo Fatzi's eyes were almost out of his sockets.

Of course, the reason why Jiang Yan and the others paid special attention was because this ruby was too attractive to them, and Wu Ze's focus was because this golden scepter was a symbol of imperial power.

And the focus of Luo Fatzi's attention was different from them, because he saw countless small coins from this golden scepter used by the emperor of the ancient Mi Kingdom.

For this scepter, Luo Fatzi felt that even if he couldn't take the entire scepter out, even if he pulled out the ruby on the battle, then the expenses for the rest of his life would be settled.

But the next moment, Luo Fatzi fell into distress again, this golden scepter, now there are so many pairs of eyes staring, so how can he quietly pick off the ruby on the scepter?

At this time, he completely forgot that the current scepter was still in the hands of the zombie, and whether they could snatch the scepter from the zombie's hand was another matter.

"The little fat man is right, judging from this dress, this zombie should undoubtedly be a certain emperor of the ancient Mi country." Zhang Qichen stared at the golden scepter in the zombie's hand and said excitedly.

At this time, Zhang Qichen didn't know the little abacus in Luo Fatzi's heart.

Judging from his decades of archaeological experience, the crown and golden jade clothes worn by this zombie, as well as the golden scepter in its hand, are fully able to prove the true identity of this zombie.

Before that, their group of people just thought that this was a royal cemetery of the ancient Mi country, and as for whether the emperor of the ancient Mi country would be buried here, they could not confirm it because they had not found relevant evidence.

It wasn't until he saw the line on the zombie that Zhang Qichen determined that this was actually an imperial mausoleum in the ancient Mi Kingdom.

"Emma, inadvertently, we actually entered the imperial tomb of the ancient Mi country, which is really amazing." At this time, even Zeng Xuhui, who was injured in the ribs, was full of red face.

It's no wonder they are so happy, because not every person in the archaeological community has the opportunity to enter the imperial tomb, after all, the ancient imperial tomb is very rare, and there are so many people engaged in the archaeological industry, there are more monks and less meat, this kind of opportunity, where can it be said that you will meet it?

Although it can't be said that they have been under the imperial mausoleum, what can they do, but after all, this kind of experience is very rare, no matter how bad it is, when they get old, at least they can talk about today's experience in front of their children and grandchildren, right?

However, when Zhang Qichen and the others were happy, Wu Ze's eyes were staring at the zombie.

At this time, Wu Ze had already woken up from the excitement of discovering the golden scepter before, and he always felt that this zombie covered with golden corpse hair seemed to be a little strange, so he had always been very wary of it.

Although the zombie had not shown any aggressive behavior so far, Wu Ze was still a little worried in his heart.

The next moment, Wu Ze's heart sank, because he saw the zombie that was six or seven meters away from them, and suddenly moved.

I saw that the zombie who had been standing there in a daze, bent down, picked up a piece of wood about half a meter long from the ground, and then threw the half-meter long piece of wood in the direction of their group like a javelin.

Wu Ze, who had been staring at the zombie all the time, saw that this piece of wood was about to come out of the zombie's hand, he immediately shouted: "Everyone be careful! ”

Before, Luo Fatzi and his gang were still thinking about the golden scepter in the hands of the zombies, but they didn't think about it, but in the next second, the wooden block thrown by the zombies was already roaring.

Luo Fatzi and the others, after seeing this wooden block about half a meter long, whistling towards them, they were immediately startled, and at that moment, they immediately scattered to both sides.

It's just that among the few of them, Zeng Xuhui's speed of movement was limited due to a broken rib, and he couldn't do any strenuous exercise at all.

Due to the suddenness of the incident, Luo Fatzi, who was in charge of supporting Zeng Xuhui before, forgot about this stubble and ran away directly.

So when everyone else dispersed, Zeng Xuhui didn't have time to run away.

Seeing that the wooden block that was thrown by the zombie was about to fly to him, Zeng Xuhui, who was already sweating in a hurry, was still within the attack range of the wooden block.

At this moment, Zeng Xuhui was really desperate, if his ribs were not injured, he could easily avoid this situation.

But now that he walks a little harder, there will be a sharp pain in his ribs, in this case, how do you ask him to dodge the attack of this wooden block thrown by the zombies?

This piece of wood is half a meter long, but the remnants that fell from the coffin of the Kunlun Ageless Tree are roughly estimated to weigh at least twenty or thirty pounds.

And because the force of the zombie throwing is very large, if it is hit, Zeng Xuhui thinks that maybe he will have to break a few more bones on his body.

But because he is now unable to move, even if he knows that the consequences of being hit by this piece of wood may be serious, Zeng Xuhui can only watch the piece of wood whistling towards him.

It was too late, it was fast, just when Zeng Xuhui himself was about to stop his futile struggle and stand there and die, Wu Ze, who had already run out two steps, quickly turned around and took a big step back, and then quickly stretched out his hand and took Zeng Xuhui into his arms.

The next moment, the piece of wood that was thrown by the zombie was already whistling and flying behind the back of Zeng Xuhui's head.

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