Kite Nineteen flicked the coffin on the top of the coffin from beginning to end with the silk ink bucket line.

The golden coffin looked as if it had been covered with a thin red and black net.

Kite Nineteen thought back to the operation process he saw in the movie, and he didn't even forget the bottom of the coffin.

He was very cautious to shroud all six sides with absolute defenses such as Qilin Blood and Heavenly Silk Ink Bucket Line.

Everyone looked at the smooth movements and skillful operation of the kite, and they all secretly sighed in their hearts:

Kite Nineteen, you are definitely a professional!

It's just that several young people from the "Alliance of Victims of the Boycott of Kite Nineteen", who were already very hostile to Kite Nineteen, watched Kite Nineteen's actions with great disdain.

Hong Can hugged his arms and said:

"Pretending to be a ghost, and the poisonous corpses are all in it, isn't this an extra move?"

"What has become of a good golden coffin?"

Qin Ran also whispered:

"Anyway, the poisonous corpses are all in now, and I don't know if this layer of things will work."

"Didn't Kite Nineteen say that he wasn't Mr. Yizhuang's successor at all?"

"As a result, he said that he was not the successor of Mr. Yizhuang, but he pretended to be the first in action."

"Could it be that after listening to Professor Jiang's story, you only know this method of playing ink on it?"

Yuan Xingxing looked worried, looked at the coffin and said:

"That's right, since Kite Nineteen is not the successor of Mr. Yizhuang at all."

"Then his method of imitating Mr. Yizhuang's method of suppressing corpses won't play a bad role."

Yuan Xingxing said very sincerely.

Several old professors are very optimistic about the future star of this archaeological field on weekdays, although Yuan Xingxing's performance in the ancient tomb this time has not been very satisfactory.

But Yuan Xingxing's thinking is the closest to them, and they are all cultivated in the environment of taking exams and having more field experience than ordinary people.

Therefore, Yuan Xingxing's words are easy to resonate with them.

After Yuan Xingxing was so sincerely worried, several old professors were also faintly worried in their hearts.

It's okay to say if Kite Nineteen is the heir of Mr. Yizhuang, but Kite Nineteen just denied this identity.

And it doesn't seem to be the kind of prevarication and humility that wants to refuse and welcome, that is, it is very serious denial.

There's no joke at all, there's a very strong convincing force.

It's as if if if the words that come out in this tone, no matter what they are, don't make people think about it in the slightest.

But now, what Kite Nineteen is doing is indeed the method that Jiang Tianming just said about Mr. Yizhuang's ink bucket to bomb the coffin and suppress the corpse!

Therefore, under the premise that Kite Nineteen has firmly denied his Mr. Yizhuang, Yuan Xingxing's worries are not unreasonable.

Several old professors' hearts were pounding, and they all looked in the direction of Kite Nineteen with some hesitation.

But for a moment, no one had the intention of speaking.

Yuan Xingxing's direct tutor, Professor Liu watched for a while.

Yuan Xingxing's volume just now was not small, so Professor Liu could be sure that Kite Nineteen definitely heard what Yuan Xingxing said just now.

But now he has no intention of stopping at all, and his heart said: Is it because Kite Nineteen doesn't look down on Yuan Xingxing, who is also a student?

Then, he took a step forward and was about to speak:

"Kite Nineteen, since you're not ......"

As he was about to speak, Kite Nineteen was already ready to play the last ink line.

Flicking the last thread on the coffin, Kite Nineteen silently straightened the ink fountain thread, wrapped it around his fingers, and then easily tore it off.

Then, the coffin emitted a very dazzling golden light along the line where the kite was bounced on it.

The dazzling light slowly expanded, breaking away from the coffin and expanding to a certain extent around the coffin.

Everyone standing around looked up at the dazzling golden light, and everyone's eyes were straight.

Suddenly.

The reticulated golden light had expanded to a certain extent, almost to the height of the top of the tomb.

It stayed in the air for a short moment, and then fell back to the coffin at a very fast speed.

Then, the golden light vanished.

The coffin was back to its original appearance.

It's just that at this time, the very conspicuous red and black ink line on the coffin just now has disappeared.

Now all that remains is a layer of lines that are darker than the color of the gold itself.

It seems that there are no traces of the previous artificial ink, and the lines are as if they were originally on the top of the golden coffin.

Nature blends together, but it doesn't disappear completely.

Although everyone didn't know what had just happened, they all knew one thing:

The ink that Kite Nineteen bounced on it is definitely useful!

For a moment, the whole tomb fell into a state of silence.

Even Professor Liu, who wanted to speak just now, only said half of what he wanted to say, and he couldn't say half a word anymore.

The audience is still active, and probably only the barrage in the live broadcast equipment held by Liu Bowen is left.

As a newcomer with a mediocre performance in the tomb, but a conscientious attitude towards live broadcasting.

Liu Bowen has already recorded all the scenes just now into his own lens.

At this time, the number of people in his live broadcast room had reached as many as 50,000.

The entire archaeological university is only about 50,000 people!

At this time, the barrage is already scrolling all over the screen, and the speed is very fast.

"! I just went to the browser and searched for Mr. Yizhuang's profession, and it really exists! It's just that it disappeared after the establishment of New Great Xia! ”

"There is still very little information about Mr. Yizhuang, after all, it is a mysterious and great profession that will come out in times of chaos and be hidden in the prosperous world!"

"What was that?? Is Kite 19 a live practice? ”

"What the hell is it done on the spot, isn't it Mr. Yizhuang? Kite nineteen, you have been hiding beside mortals, deceiving my brother and me so bitterly! ”

"Tender horses! Look, my eyeballs almost fell off, okay! I was almost deceived by Kite Nineteen's acting skills just now! ”

"As we all know, special effects cannot be added to the live broadcast screen, so yes, it was the big guy who was doing it just now."

"What does the big guy do? I'll hurry up and say goodbye to make sure I go ashore! ”

……

At the same time, Kite Nineteen also silently glanced at the golden coffin.

Although he firmly believed that this method would definitely work, when he saw the golden light that suddenly rose from the coffin just now, he was silently shocked.

Just when everyone was sure that he was definitely the successor of Mr. Yizhuang, Kite Nineteen also couldn't help but sigh:

So when I saw Uncle Ying in my previous life, he was really a Taoist priest!

Then, he turned around, looked at Professor Liu, and asked:

"Call me?"

Professor Liu looked at Kite Nineteen's indifferent expression, looked at the coffin again, swallowed his saliva, and said:

"Since you're not an ordinary person, I'm working hard for you."

With that, he pretended nothing had happened and retreated to the professor's team.

Jiang Tianming looked at Professor Liu, who had returned, smiled, and said:

"You still have a good number, Lao Liu, it's really hard work!"

Professor Liu twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled stiffly:

"It should be, it should be ......"

Kite Nineteen took back the remaining ink fountain line, put it in his backpack, and said:

"Hmm."

At this time, in the barrage of Liu Bowen's live broadcast room:

"Passing it on, Kite Nineteen admits that he is not an ordinary person."