After the rebirth, the big guys call me ancestors

Chapter 321
"No one hit you." Li Baidou couldn't help answering for his little ancestor: "It was Mr. Qin who accidentally hit the floor when you fell to the ground."

Qin Langyue let go of her hand aggrieved.

He didn't dare to touch it again, the bag was swollen as big as an egg, and it hurt so much that he cried when he touched it.

Seeing that someone successfully changed the topic, Shi Boya didn't hold on to the previous topic.

His delicate eyebrows frowned slightly: "Why did we faint for no reason?"

And in his mind, there is no memory of before he fainted.

Everything just stayed at the scene when the armor came.

Wei Kongqing heard the suspicion in Shi Boya's words.

She lowered her eyes and patted the dust on the corner of Chen Siyi's clothes, then raised her eyelids and looked at Shi Boya, and smiled: "Because we were inhaling smoke at that time."

Smokey?

When did that happen?

A trace of distrust flashed across Shi Boya's eyes, but when he wanted to continue testing Wei Kongqing.

Chen Siyi's words, but he couldn't help but relieved the little ancestor, and lied: "Is it the gas that diffused from those oil lamps when I went down to the tomb?"

Because it was only at that moment that everyone didn't wear a gas mask.

This can also explain why Chen Siyi relaxed his vigilance to touch the obviously weird oil lamp like a demon at that time.

After all, in addition to spitting out saliva, the corpse lamp itself can be used as a lamp, and it also emits a gas that can enchant the mind.

Wei Kongqing shifted his gaze to Chen Siyi.

She neither refuted nor admitted with a "hmm".

Although the corpse lamp gas can charm the mind, it has to be accumulated to a certain amount.

But obviously, in the tomb passage leading to the entrance of Emperor Yan's tomb, there are still not enough corpse lamps, otherwise... It is estimated that Chen Siyi and the others will be finished before they put on their gas masks.

Shi Baiya's eyes flickered slightly.

But since Mr. Chen said so, he could only hide his confusion.

"But what about the armored soldier?" Seeing that Shi Boya didn't ask any more questions, Qin Langyue asked another question in his heart: "Is that a ghost?"

Wei Kongqing tilted his head and smiled lightly: "No, it's a tomb robber. He put on an armor and hid in it to play tricks."

As soon as this word comes out.

The expressions of Chen Siyi and Wang Demin changed first.

They were almost in unison: "Tomb robbers? Have the other tombs been destroyed?"

In the archaeological world, what I hate the most is tomb robbers and those destroyed by tomb robbers.

As for the cultural relics that could not be repaired, including the tomb of Emperor Yan, several people came down with the heart of emergency rescue.

Wei Kongqing looked at the clay pot in the room: "No, the man just dragged us here, and let the mechanism in the tomb kill us."

Chen Siyi breathed a sigh of relief.

He let go of a hanging heart: "That's good, that's good."

But Wang Demin discovered a new question: "So, those grave robbers are all dead?"

Wei Kongqing agreed.

She said: "Uncle Li and I walked at the back, we didn't inhale much, so we woke up the fastest. Anyway, according to what that person and the other said, there are about ten people in a group, and they probably died."

Wang Demin lowered his eyes.

It seems that the danger in Emperor Yan's tomb far exceeds his imagination.

Looking at the things in the room, he couldn't help but make a resolute decision: "Let's go, let's go now."

Some things, if you can't touch them, don't touch them, a group of old hands who touch gold have folded them...

(End of this chapter)