I lost my mind for a long time, and then I came to my senses, the scene just now was definitely not a hallucination, at that moment I was sure that I was very conscious, but now, when I went to look for it again, the weasel skin disappeared, not to mention, even the oversized black widow spider, there was no trace. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

What creeps me out is that the coffin I was lying in was made of intact golden silk nanmu and hollowed out of it, and there was a squeak from time to time, very much like a mouse, but also like the sound of the coffin lid shaking, because I could feel a slight tremor, which came from the coffin.

"God, open your mouth and take this thing in your mouth!" Chuang Ye shouted, and dropped something from above, allowing me to catch it with my mouth.

In the mouth, a bitter feeling spread throughout my body, and it was only at this time that I realized that Chuang Ye had asked me to hold it in my mouth. It turned out to be a bitter gall.

After a short time, Chuang Ye sprinkled a lot of glutinous rice from above one after another, and I could clearly see that after the glutinous rice reached me for a while, it had turned black and discolored, and lost its original luster.

"God spit out the bitter gall, try to do it, use both hands as the fulcrum, move the body little by little, expose one-third of the coffin lid, in addition, untie your pants, don't care if you have urine or not, release it, try to make your body covered with your urine!" It was a strange idea, he instructed. When I did so, I suddenly realized that the unknown liquid that had been staining my back had disappeared.

What surprised me even more. I actually saw the dead skeleton of No. 84, which was quickly devoured by the golden silk nanmu coffin at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a short time, the part where I got up, gushed out a pattern of a waning moon, and the strange thing is that the moon was actually red, to be precise, a blood moon.

"What kind of pattern is this, how does it look like a half-round waning moon, a blood-red moon pattern, I've grown so big, it's the first time I've seen it." Ghost horse Sanqi Xinghua was the first to find the pattern on the coffin lid, and then in order to prevent accidents, they threw down drinking water and bread from above, so that after I was hungry, I used the power of my palm to drive the broken leg and climb up little by little with the help of a rope ladder.

When I tried my best, when I saw the light this time, I was excited at that moment, they brought the price, Song Jingtong kissed my forehead, this night she and Da Zhuang were about to die of worry, after seeing that I was fine, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Don't stop, I still want it!" I said half-jokingly, I knew that Song Jingtong actually took the initiative to have a deep ** with me, and it took a long time before I stopped.

"You scared the hell out of me. Do you know? Her eyes were red from crying. At that moment, I hugged her tightly, until Chuang Ye couldn't help coughing lightly, and I reluctantly left her arms and went into the makeshift medical team to check the injury.

The doctor said that the American, after some examination, was diagnosed with a dislocated right leg and no fracture. I just touched the pain nerve, and after some treatment, after just three hours, I was able to stand on my own and move my steps little by little.

What baffles me is this. They stripped me naked, put me in a secret bag, and gave me their uniform outfit, which was a good size, but I couldn't figure out why they were taking my garment, which was full of corpse water and urine.

"Bai Ye, the clothes that Zhu Tianci wore should be the most advanced inspection equipment, and they have been tested, according to the data, the reason why No. 84 was able to survive under the dual drug of WH9 vaccine and Huangsha Elixir, and evolved to the stage of physical madness. It was because he contained the meson energy substance of the Qiankun Xuanhuo Tower that General Chahar had mentioned more than once. ”

"Muon energy matter, you mean that Atlantean descendant. The mysterious energy of the Qiankun Xuanhuo Tower device that was built in an attempt to restore the country, this should not be, Saibei is 108,000 miles away from Tibet, and it is not on the same latitude and longitude at all, isn't No. 84 the Mongolian people who were killed in Shanxi that you captured in Shanxi? If there's something wrong there, give me a good look. Jian Qiubai was startled at first, then calmed down and opened the map. I watched it silently for a long time.

On the other hand, about this cave that suddenly appeared, the relevant personnel have carried out research, because someone died in it before, and everyone acted cautiously, for fear that at some point, death would suddenly come.

"Wei Jun, tell me, why are you here?" Facing Ge Dazhuang's questioning, Wei Jun was a little flustered, and immediately sighed and said his reasons.

"After the death of Professor Xu Pingqiu, the Beijing Institute of Archaeology existed in name only. Most of the archaeologists of the older generation have retired, and most of the newcomers, because of the lack of common sense in the protection of cultural relics, the archaeological research institute has to decentralize a part, and the excellent archaeological team members have gone deep into the front line of archaeology, accumulated experience, and returned to the Beijing archaeological research institute to teach, so that many problems have been solved by the way. He said so much, Ge Dazhuang didn't believe a word at all, although he had a good impression of Wei Jun before, especially when he lost an arm in the Lingxu Cave in order to save Xu Pingqiu.

It's just that at the time of the next meeting, Ge Dazhuang's good impression of Wei Jun before was instantly wiped out, although Wei Jun broke his arm at this moment, it gave Ge Dazhuang an extremely bad feeling, his eyes showed a trace of greed, although he covered it up well, but he still couldn't help but be insightd.

"Wei Jun, what are you doing there, hurry up and come here, I have something to explain." Ma Rong seemed to be intent on exculpating him and made an excuse to let Wei Jun leave.

During this period, Chuang Ye argued with Jian Qiubai about Gu Dong and Liu Dongming's injuries, and finally Jian Qiubai agreed to let them leave and promised to hand over the antidote, but the corresponding condition was that Chuang Ye and I must stay. Chuang Ye agreed, and I only found out about this after the fact.

"This mud fetus bodhisattva, what is the difference, you can see something."

"The workmanship is rough, it is a semi-finished product, the burial time is in a hurry, it should be completed in a very short time, and the mud tire Bodhisattva is not colored, which is obviously not in line with common sense, but according to the market price, this mud tire Bodhisattva is worth at least 300,000 US dollars. This is still my conservative estimate, but I think Bai Ye, it's not for money at all, the reason why I came here to find it should be for something. "The reasoning and speculation analysis of the ghost horse three Qi Xinghua thoroughly explored Jian Qiubai's psychology and groped.

It's just that he knows that Jian Qiubai can't really trust him, but he doesn't always want to do it, but Guo Feng has a deep hatred for the ghost horse Sanqi, and he can't wait to get rid of it quickly, although he is calm, but anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is just the surface.