"Hey--"

Just as the fat man was about to say something, Hu Ba grabbed him.

forget it.

A dogmatist like Hao Aiguo usually looks rigid and serious, and this is not the first time he has seen Antique shouting like this.

Just don't argue with him.

The fat man had no choice but to swallow the rest of the words unwillingly.

The crowd quickly followed the tomb passage and descended into the tomb chamber. There were a lot of pottery pots, pottery figurines and other imitation products of Sinicization piled up in the corners of the tomb chamber, as well as some silk burials.

very precious.

Professor Chen and the others seemed not to be interested in the coffin in the middle, but were looking at the colorful mural of "[-]" painted on the wall and studying it.

What is painted on the wall is the picture of Prince Gumo assassinating Queen Jingjue.

Similar to this ancient story.

That is to say, when a big country annexes a small country, it is also very common in Middle-earth that the prince or prince of the small country acts as an assassin and wants to assassinate the monarch of the big country.

The most famous in history is none other than Jing Ke's assassination of the King of Qin.

Back then when the Jingjue Queen ruled the Jingjue Ancient Kingdom, as a generation of witches deep in the desert, she was actually the last generation of ghost mothers elected.

Take back control of the power of time and space.

This terrifying power caused the ancient Jingjue country to annex the surrounding small countries in one fell swoop, and the entire 36 countries in the Western Regions trembled under the pressure of Queen Jingjue.

That's why.

Against this historical background, Prince Gumo wanted to assassinate Queen Jingjue.

Shirley Yang looked at the content recorded on the mural, then frowned and said: "The mural says that this queen is the number one beauty in the depths of the desert, but no one has ever seen her true face."

"It wasn't until Prince Gumo assassinated the queen that I discovered something."

"This queen is a monster?" Shirley Yang wondered.

Records on the murals.

After the queen lifted the veil, the person opposite disappeared.

This surprised everyone in the archaeological team, they were all talking to each other.

For something above the mural.

Li Wenjie wasn't very interested, and he didn't come from archaeology, so he searched around with his golden pupils and came to a conclusion.

This Prince Gumo is a poor ghost.

This tomb is even more shabby than the tomb of General Jin in Heifengkou Yerengou.

...so fucking poor.

With the same idea as Li Wenjie, there were two brothers Hu Fat, standing beside the huge square coffin.

The fat man wanted to open the coffin a long time ago, if it wasn't for the fact that these intellectuals were around, it would be difficult to do so.

At this moment, he was anxiously scratching his ears and scratching his cheeks.

Seeing that Professor Chen and others had finally finished analyzing the exquisite queen on the mural, they hurriedly said, "Professor Chen, don't analyze it."

"If you want me to say, just open the coffin first and see what treasures are inside." The fat man said.

"Absolutely not!" Professor Chen said hastily.

"We don't have corresponding protection measures now. Once the coffin is opened, if the precious things inside or the corpse are damaged, you and I will be sinners in history." Professor Chen said earnestly.

essentially.

Archaeologically, this kind of thing has not rarely happened.

For example, when the terracotta warriors and horses were unearthed, they were essentially full-color, and it became this appearance after subsequent oxidation.

There is also the Mawangdui female corpse, which is a rare and well-preserved wet corpse in modern times. It is said that when it was unearthed, its shape was extremely vivid, just like a living person.

Also due to oxidation.

The list goes on and on.

But like this poor tomb of Prince Gumo, it is estimated that there will be no oxidized things, at most, these few murals may still be oxidized.

After the tomb was opened, it was ventilated.

It's useless to persist any longer.

Li Wenjie thought of this, in the Qiankun bag, there were only a few desert army ants, slowly passing through the gaps in the coffin, and they had already crawled into the coffin.

Desert army ants are not small in strength, and they are also extremely organized.

After climbing into the coffin.

Immediately afterwards, in the coffin, there was already a scratching sound similar to fingernails, as if the rice dumpling was buckling the coffin lid inside.

Immediately, the faces of the people in the entire tomb changed drastically.

"...The dead body has changed." Professor Chen was startled when he saw this. As a knowledgeable old professor, Professor Chen naturally knew what it meant to encounter a dead body in the tomb.

They are all likely to die.

"boom!"

"boom!!!"

I saw the coffin lids making noise.

"Professor Chen, the things inside may have turned into corpses. Get out of here quickly and leave the big zongzi to me and Lao Hu. Fatty is the queen." Li Wenjie said decisively.

"Okay...okay, you must be careful." Professor Chen hurriedly asked his students to help him leave here.

Only Shirley Yang is still here.

This babe.

It doesn't matter, Shirley Yang will be her own sooner or later, not to mention that the other party is also the descendant of Captain Mojin.

"boom!"

Li Wenjie kicked the coffin lid open.

The current strength can completely do it, only to see that in this coffin lies a horrifying mummy, which is extremely well preserved and has long since dried up like bacon.

Wearing the clothing of the ancient Western Regions, it is still well preserved.

There are also Western Region scriptures buried in the coffin, etc., which are all Tantric texts, which are obviously priceless treasures.

This is an extremely rare mummy.

Don't think that in the tomb, only antiques are valuable. It seems that someone specially dumped corpses in the Western Regions and sold them overseas, which is even more expensive.

In the "Kunlun Shrine" volume, Uncle Ming, a Hong Kong businessman, worked hard to find the glacier crystal corpse.

Besides.

Ancient scriptures like this are even more priceless.

In the history of China, there are more than [-] years, in which dynasties have changed, various historical figures have appeared on the stage, and countless thoughts, sects, and some classics have been born.

But many things.

Whether it is martial arts, Chinese medicine, or Tantric classics, etc., they have long been lost in the dust of history.

Often such a seemingly inconspicuous volume of ancient scriptures from the Western Regions may be displayed in the museum as a treasure of the town hall.

"No corpse change?" Li Wenjie looked at Shirley Yang in surprise and said, "Miss Yang, I didn't expect that there was only a mummified corpse in the coffin, which frightened Lao Hu and me, fat man."

"Go and let Professor Chen and the others come back... 0" Li Wenjie said.

Things like mummies and scriptures can only be sold overseas, and even the Crescent Hotel is unwilling to touch these things.

Li Wenjie does not want these classics to be lost overseas.

Since there is no magic weapon in the imagination.

It is better to let Professor Chen and others handle it.

"...Humph!"

Shirley Yang raised her snow-white chin, I believe your nonsense.

"Professor Chen!" Shirley Yang called out.

soon.

Professor Chen and the others had already returned to the tomb, and saw the well-preserved mummy inside, including these ancient scriptures from the Western Regions.

Professor Chen suddenly trembled with excitement.

hurried forward.

Carefully put on the reading glasses, looked at the scriptures in the coffin, then took a deep breath and said: "Comrade Xiao Li, Comrade Xiao Hu, Comrade Xiao Fat, you have made great achievements."

Look at Professor Chen's appearance.

These scrolls seem to be very precious.

Li Wenjie remained silent. The fat man was not interested in these messy scrolls at first, but after hearing this, he became interested and looked at Professor Chen.

Professor Chen turned around.

After slowing down, he calmed down his excitement, and then said: "During the Western Han Dynasty, there was an ancient Silk Road that passed through these ancient countries in the Western Regions."

"Following up in the Tang Dynasty, there was an eminent monk, Master Xuanzang, who once traveled through the ancient Silk Road to obtain the scriptures."

"Professor Chen, what do you mean..." Li Wenjie asked.

"That's right." Professor Chen said excitedly: "These ancient scriptures are part of the scriptures left by Master Xuanzang back then, and they are likely to fill a part of the gap in history."

After taking a deep breath.

Only then did Professor Chen say: "Xiao Chu, Xiao Sa, hurry up and bring back the coffin lid, make sure to seal it well, and don't damage it in the slightest."

"This is too precious. After I go back, I must apply to my superiors to protect this place well." Professor Chen said.

"Then can you give me and Master Can, Lao Hu the whole award ceremony?" Hearing that this thing is so precious, the fat man couldn't help but lean forward and said.

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