「…… The original owner, has he been calculated?"

"Or, the original owner himself is part of this millennial conspiracy!"

Gu Qingcheng secretly speculated.

She had a hunch that if she could uncover the conspiracy and learn some truth.

She will be able to determine the wishes of the person making the wish and complete the task.

There is no way, the first time he meets the original owner who doesn't know his wishes, Gu Qingcheng can only rely on his own exploration!

And she seems to be going well, just after entering the world with Chi Po, she came across this ancient tomb in Bishan.

All kinds of things in the ancient tomb show that it is inextricably linked with the Yunhua Mountain Underground Palace.

"Let's go! Let's go in and have a look!"

Chi Po acted out some of the situation, but did not say it.

He wanted to go in and verify it for himself.

Chi Po pinched his hands, and a fire suddenly appeared in his fingertips.

The fire slowly rose into the air, like a drone, following the master and apprentice.

The corridor was illuminated, and Chi Po walked slowly.

Gu Tingcheng nodded, "Yes! Master!"

She obediently followed behind Chi Poyu, but she was still holding her mobile phone in her hand and continued to watch the replay.

In the picture, the anchor is still dying.

I don't know if this anchor is fearless if he doesn't know it, or if he really has hole cards to be fearless.

Seeing the sarcophagus, instead of being afraid, he excitedly shouted to the camera-

"Fellow Daoists, have you seen it, there really is a sarcophagus?"

"Guess what's in there?"

Millennial corpses?

The owner of the tomb who has long been or has become a dry bone?

Or is it full of funerary goods?

The netizens in the live broadcast room are still in a state of "fear and excitement".

The barrage of various speculations flashed in and out.

There are also sporadic netizens urging the anchor to ask him not to sell the guanzi and go directly to open it.

"Open? This fellow Daoist, you're really—"

"This is a sarcophagus in a wild tomb, not an exhibit in a museum, no one can guarantee what is inside!"

"In case I lift the lid of the coffin and a zombie jumps out, I-I-"

The anchor pretended to be speechless and complained.

However, netizens who are familiar with his routines know that this "old way" has begun to ask for rewards again.

"The local tyrant fathers in the live broadcast room, hurry up, reward and take a wave!"

"That's right! Is the number one and number two not there? Let this money-hungry old man get to work quickly!"

Netizens are definitely not a big deal to see the excitement, but there are really people who are coaxing.

Of course, there are more netizens who are more rational and keep persuading:

"Don't move! Don't be cheap!"

"That's right! It's too dangerous, if there really are some zombies—"

"Ahead, I've watched too many movies, is it true that there are ghosts in reality?"

"That's it, at most, there are snakes, insects, beasts, and absolutely no zombies!"

"Black donkey hooves! Old man, do you have black donkey hooves, glutinous rice, black dog blood or something?"

Netizens continue to be hilarious.

These three watches in the middle of the night, I don't know where they come from.

And those local tyrant netizens began to reward frantically.

Various special effects flashed in the live broadcast room, and the anchor glanced at it, and the corners of his mouth rose in an arc of more than 45°.

"Okay, since the Daoists are so curious, then the poor Dao will be bold and give it a try!"

The anchor said matter-of-factly.

Gu Tingcheng can see clearly, although the anchor seems to be "bold and reckless", he still plays tricks.

But, in fact, he was also prepared.

A red thread was exposed on his neck, and the anchor subconsciously touched it before pushing the sarcophagus open.

Gu Tingcheng had reason to suspect that the red thread should be tied to a peace charm or jade or something like that

West.

And this anchor seems to believe in this "talisman magic weapon".

After touching the red line, his whole person looked much calmer!

The anchor took out a tripod from his backpack, found a suitable position, and fixed the phone.

Then, in front of the netizens in the live broadcast room, he gritted his teeth and exerted his hands.

It took a long time to finally push the lid of the big, heavy sarcophagus!

"! It's so heavy! It's really heavy!"

"Fellow Daoists, let me catch my breath first, and then let's go and see what's in the sarcophagus!"

The anchor sat down with his back against the sarcophagus, sweating profusely and panting.

It took several minutes for the anchor to get up again.

Pick up your phone and reselect the selfie stick mode.

He was cautious and did not climb directly onto the sarcophagus, but extended the selfie stick to the top of the sarcophagus.

This sarcophagus was slightly smaller than the one Gu Qingcheng was lying on.

And there is no high platform, it is placed directly on the ground.

The height of the sarcophagus is more than one meter six or seven, and the anchor is very tall, about one hundred and eighty.

He stood on tiptoe and craned his neck to see the inside of the sarcophagus.

However, for the sake of insurance, he still asked netizens to help take a look first-

"Fellow Daoists, do you see anything?"

There was a moment of strosis on the screen, and there was no barrage.

It took a minute or two before the sporadic barrage floated over:

"! It's empty!"

"It's just, nothing, white makes me scared."

"Cut, I've said it a long time ago, there can't be zombies in reality."

"Ahead, this is still not normal. Even if there are no zombies, there should be a corpse or a bone!"

"There is only one sarcophagus, and the owner of this ancient tomb must have some serious illness!"

The mentality of netizens is somewhat contradictory, they are afraid to see horror pictures, but if there is really no terrible existence, they feel disappointed.

The anchor took the phone back, looked at the barrage, and knew the answer.

He breathed a clear sigh of relief.

Then, he put the phone back on the tripod.

Put your backpack down and get ready to climb into the coffin.

"Haha! I'm in a hurry, don't you think I'm sorry I didn't make everyone do my best?"

", Lao Dao really dares to climb in, even if it's empty, it's a coffin!"

"What's so taboo about this! Coffin, coffin, promotion and fortune!"

"Hahaha, yes, see the coffin and make a fortune."

"Retreat! Withdraw! Withdraw! It's too bad luck to see the coffin and get rich!"

In the middle of the night, a group of bored netizens who couldn't sleep continued to be happy.

The anchor had already climbed into a coffin more than one meter high, turned over, and jumped in.

At this time, a wind blew from nowhere.

Touch!

The stone door of the main burial chamber was closed.

Then, the anchor who had just entered the sarcophagus suddenly let out a series of exclamations (screams?). ）。

Then, the signal in the live broadcast room was interrupted, and the screen went black!

The replay is over.

Chi Poyu and Gu Qingcheng also came to the stone gate.

The stone door that was originally opened by the anchor was indeed closed again.

Tightly fitted, as if it had never been opened.

Chi Poyu didn't rush to study the stone gate, but set his eyes on the stone figurines.

"Master! There is yin!"

Gu Qingcheng, who has a keen sense of smell, once again exerted her zombie talent......

PS: Hey, hey, continue to ask for a monthly pass, the last two days, dear, expired and invalid, (#^.^#)