Wan Jinyou looked at the two beauties in front of him, one big and one small, and couldn't help but be speechless for a while, he didn't expect them to oppose him, and they spoke in unison. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Niuniu has been recuperating from his pharmacology these days, and her body has improved a lot, her body is white and fat, not as thin as before, and she looks a little fleshy. The withered yellow hair on his head has gradually turned black, and although it still looks very thin, it is much better than before. Since they were all opposed, Wan Jinyou had no choice but to give up this idea, and he couldn't help but feel a pity in his heart, and reluctantly glanced at the reincarnation mirror on the screen.

In the evening, Zhen Huaishui came back from outside, because there were major archaeological discoveries, he also went to the scene with a burst of curiosity to take a look, but found nothing.

Wan Jinyou played the news again for him to watch, Zhen Huaishui looked creepy, stared straight at the coffin with his eyes, and was silent for a long time. After a long time, Zhen Huaishui breathed a sigh of relief and said, "They are lighting the lights in the toilet - looking for death!" ”

"Senior brother, why do you say this?" Wan Jinyou asked.

"Senior brother, look at the charms on the coffin, the patterns and patterns, and the bronze mirror, forming a three-layer seal. I really can't understand how terrible and terrifying existence is to use such an insurance measure, I can be sure that the coffin must be a peerless murderer! And I'm sure there's an insurance in there, and it's definitely more than just the three seals you see on the surface. ”

"Senior brother, just think about it, you don't feel safe to use so many layers of seals, how terrible do you say the existence inside is? Those so-called archaeologists are simply dead, you can study it, but the spells on it are torn off, so there is a layer of seals missing, I am afraid that the existence inside will break out of the coffin. Zhen Huaishui said.

"Senior brother, it's not that scary, is it?" Wan Jinyou laughed dryly and asked.

"I hope I'm thinking too much, otherwise, hehehehe!" Zhen Huaishui laughed twice, his voice gloating.

In a research room in Puning City, a professor-like person is operating the instrument, and there are three or five assistants around him who are busy in various ways.

He is Professor Wang Jianjun, who presided over the excavation of the tomb, Professor Wang looks to be about 50 years old, most of his hair is gray, his face is thin, and he looks a little old. Probably because he had been excavating the tomb for many years, he often did not see the sun, and Professor Wang looked a little gloomy, exuding a cold smell like earth. Because of his age, he wore a pair of reading glasses and a set of white overalls, and was intently observing something under the microscope.

Professor Wang has been engaged in archaeological research for more than 30 years, and when he was in his twenties, he went from a fledgling stunned boy step by step to the present, and has become a well-known professor today. But this is the first time I've seen an ancient tomb like this one.

He used C-14 to test the age of the tomb, but to his surprise, it turned out to be tens of thousands of years old. You must know that the entire known history of China is only 5,000 years old.

His first reaction to this result was that the assistants were careless and made a mistake, so he reprimanded the assistants, thinking that they must have been careless in some part of the test, which led to the deviation of the data. So he did the test again, this time he supervised the whole time, and the results were still the same as before.

After getting the same data as before, Professor Wang still felt that it was impossible, thinking that it must be a mistake with the instrument, so he changed another instrument, and the result was still the same. He still didn't believe it, and changed several instruments, during which he carefully inspected each link, but he found that the assistants in the link were operating very accurately, and there could be no errors or deviations at all.

After more than a dozen tests in a row, the results were all exactly the same, and Professor Wang had to admit the results even if he refused to believe it at this time. So there was that scene on the news.

Although the discovery of the ancient tomb was surprising and delightful, there was nothing in the ancient tomb, except for this coffin made of gloomy wood, there was nothing else, not even burial goods or murals, which made Professor Wang puzzled.

He had seen the charms attached to the coffin made of gloomy wood, but he was an atheist, and he had no reverence for them. He had also studied the above charms, but he couldn't understand them at all, thinking that this was a ghost drawing talisman at all, like graffiti, it was extremely ugly, and there was no sense of art at all. So he tore off the charms on them, and it was strange to say that as soon as those charms left the coffin, they spontaneously combusted without wind, and turned into ashes and scattered with the wind in an instant.

Professor Wang did not have the slightest sense of awe, and even scoffed at it, thinking that this was just a trick. In his opinion, this is just a little chemical trick, as long as he is given a little white phosphorus, he can do it.

Professor Wang of the coffin has also studied, but he admires the manufacturing technology of the coffin very much, and even marvels at it. Because the coffin was tightly sealed, there was no gap at all, as if the coffin lid itself was one, so he couldn't start. If it was destroyed by brute force, he felt that it would be too pity, this coffin was simply a fine work of art in his eyes, where would he be willing to destroy it?

As for the pattern depiction on the coffin, he also studied some of it, but he didn't have the slightest clue, and felt that it should just be some status symbols, and it should be meaningless. But what he didn't understand was what identity these patterns represented. He also asked many peers and seniors, but they didn't know.

The work did not make the slightest progress, so Professor Wang had to do some research that was better than nothing, so as to pass the time.

"Come here, come here!" A voice suddenly sounded from the bottom of his heart, and the voice couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman, as if it was a dream, and like a magic sound, with a strange magic, as if it was seductive.

"Who's noisy there?" Professor Wang felt upset and shouted loudly.

The assistants around him were stunned, stopped their work one by one, and looked at Professor Wang suspiciously, not understanding why he lost his temper so much?

Professor Wang glanced at them and asked, "Who was making noise just now?" ”

The assistants looked at each other, all of them were silent, and one by one replied strangely, "No, none of us spoke just now, Professor, did you hear me wrong?" ”

Professor Wang swept over their faces suspiciously, with a look of scrutiny. But to his disappointment, the assistants all looked dazed. Professor Wang is already an old man in his fifties and has a wealth of life experience, and anyone who lies can naturally see at a glance.

"Did I hear it wrong?" Professor Wang bowed his head in contemplation, waved his hand, and let the assistants continue to be busy.

As soon as he turned around, the voice flowed from the bottom of his heart again, "Come here, come quickly!" ”。

"Did you hear anything?" Professor Wang paused, frowned, and asked.

The assistants looked blank on their faces, shook their heads one by one and said, "No, we didn't hear it?" ”

Professor Wang was even more puzzled, thinking, "Could it be that I've been under too much pressure lately and have auditory hallucinations?" ”

He waved his hand and motioned for his assistants to go on with their work, but he looked around suspiciously, trying to find out where the sound was coming from.

Suddenly, his eyes froze, and his gaze fell on the gloomy wooden coffin, and he chuckled in his heart, thinking, "Could it be ......"

He had a bold guess in his heart, but he didn't know if his guess was correct, so he groaned for a while and walked towards the coffin.

The coffin is made of 10,000-year-old gloomy wood, the surface is black and shiny, and it looks very smooth and delicate. Gloomy wood is a very rare wood, only coffins made of gloomy wood more than 1,000 years old can play a role in preserving freshness, can make the corpse not rot, and the face will last forever. It's just that the growth of gloomy wood is too slow, and the slowness is outrageous, and trees that are more than a thousand years old are very rare, let alone gloomy wood? The coffin in front of him is made of 10,000-year-old gloomy wood, and its value can be imagined, which is why Professor Wang does not want to violently destroy the coffin.

Professor Wang walked up to the coffin, stretched out his hand and stroked the pattern on it, revealing a look of surprise, thinking, "Did the sound come from inside?" ”

As if he knew what he was thinking, the voice suddenly sounded again, "You guessed it! ”。

Professor Wang was shocked, his face showed shock, and he hurriedly retreated, wanting to stay away from the coffin. But suddenly there was a strange suction force from the coffin, which made his hand adhere to the coffin, as if his palm had taken root on the coffin, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not move his palm away.

Professor Wang's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly shouted, "Quick, come and help!" ”

When the assistants heard his shout, they hurriedly walked over and asked with concern, "Professor Wang, what's wrong?" ”

Professor Wang shouted anxiously, "Hurry up and help me remove my hands!" ”

When the assistants saw his palms on the coffin, they thought that his hands were cramping, and they grabbed his hands one by one and tried to move away, but Professor Wang's hands did not move at all.

At this time, everyone didn't understand that the problem was on this coffin, and their expressions changed slightly, and they were far away from the coffin, and their eyes showed fear. (To be continued.) )