Urban Witcher

The old professor came up and said, "No way, these are cultural relics with considerable archaeological value. We are not grave robbers, so how can we open the coffin without authorization."

Ye Shaoyang felt around the lower edge of the coffin lid, and said, "Don't worry, this coffin cannot be opened."

"Can't open it?" The old professor was stunned, and also squatted under the coffin, using a headlamp to shine on the joint between the coffin lid and the coffin body, and suddenly understood, took a breath, and said, "How could this happen!"

The joint between the coffin lid and the body of the coffin was stuck with something like glue, which felt hard to the touch. To some extent, this glue was better than coffin nails.

The coffin nails can be removed no matter how old they are, but they are glued together, so unless the coffin is smashed open, the coffin cannot be opened.

"This coffin is made of iron birch, and it is almost impossible to break it..." The old professor also thought of this, and sighed in disbelief: "Is it possible that these coffins are made of iron birch, so that future generations cannot open it?"

"There is no coffin that cannot be opened." Ye Shaoyang said, "Maybe it is sealed with glue for airtightness."

"Seal it..." The old professor looked at him suspiciously, "Why seal it?"

"It may be some kind of sorcery, which needs to be sealed and nourished to provide a living environment for the things inside." Ye Shaoyang said, "I guess, if you want to know the truth, you have to open the coffin."

The old professor hesitated.

Director Zhang said: "I agree to open the coffin, but first apply to the organization."

The old professor nodded.

Ye Shaoyang did not insist on opening the coffin on the spot, but picked up the three-color lotus lantern and continued to walk forward. After all, the cave is still very long, so let's go inside and have a look first.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, hesitated again and again, but still followed.

Passing through the hanging coffin tombs, the cave in front of it became narrower and narrower, and finally shrank into a hole that only allowed one person to enter and exit. There was a slope down, and the headlights illuminated it, as if it was a huge space.

There was no wind around, but the flames of the three-color lotus lantern kept rushing in, indicating that it was either a nest or a cave for corpses.

"Mr. Ye, you can't go here." Luo Zehao reminded at this time, "Only Rion has gone down here, and he said there are terrible things inside, so let's not go in no matter what."

"That's what I'm here for. I'll go down and have a look. It's better not to follow. I can't take care of you if anything happens."

Director Zhang was a little dissatisfied, but when he thought of the crying before, he immediately faltered, and so did Qiu Ling and the others, who hesitated.

"Go back, I'll go down with this little master to have a look."

After the old professor finished speaking, he reached into his neck and took out a shiny black pendant, and said to Ye Shaoyang, "I have this thing, so it shouldn't be a problem, right?"

Ye Shaoyang walked over, grabbed the little thing and took a look, it was a small hook-shaped object, exuding spiritual power.

Suddenly remembered that Lao Guo and the Four Treasures had both, he was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Mo Jin Talisman, are you Captain Mo Jin?"

The old professor waved his hand, "I'm an archaeologist, and I often go to and from ancient tombs. I do know a few of the gold-touching captains you mentioned. This gold-touching talisman was given by them. This thing can ward off evil spirits."

Ye Shaoyang shrugged and said, "That depends on the opponent's level."

Since he has a golden talisman on his body, it means he knows a little about supernatural powers. Such a person is more obedient and doesn't know how to stab someone, so he took him with him.

The rest return.

Ye Shaoyang took Mu Qingyu, Luo Zehao, and the old professor together through the stone gate.

The old professor had a little more affection for Ye Shaoyang and took the initiative to chat with him. Ye Shaoyang also remembered his name: Shi Lei.

It must have been so lacking in life that he dared to choose such a name.

Going down a slope, the space below is getting bigger and bigger.

The flames of the three-color lotus lantern turned pure red, showing that the evil spirit was extremely strong.

The four of them pointed their flashlights in different directions, and found that they gradually entered a huge stone room, which could accommodate at least 800 people.

"What's this?"

Mu Qingyu suddenly shone a flashlight on his feet, and there was a straight notch, like a long dotted line.

Move the flashlight to the side, beside this notch, there are countless grooves, forming a circle, with a circular groove in the middle, which makes the picture in front of you look like a round sun, surrounded by those The dotted lines of the grooves are all the rays emitted by the sun.

Ye Shaoyang leaned over to check, and found that these grooves were all carved on the rock. Although the construction is not difficult compared to those hanging coffins on the cliff, it is still a huge project.

The most important thing is: what is this picture for?

"This is a kind of totem that worships the sun..." the old professor murmured.

"I have seen something exactly like this in the ancient city of Loulan. It is called the Tomb of the Sun locally. There has always been a debate about who built it. However, the Tomb of the Sun was built on the foundation with wooden stakes. The trajectory of the ray is different. It’s exactly the same, it’s all this dotted line.”

The old professor glanced at Ye Shaoyang, "I have done some research on totem culture, are you interested in hearing my research results on the tomb of the sun?"

"Not interested in."

The old professor's words were on his lips, but he didn't expect the other party to refuse so simply, he was a little embarrassed and surprised.

"Sorry, I'm just a Taoist priest, I'm not interested in these things, I just want to know, what is this thing for?"

"A totem of sacrifice."

The old professor bent down and stroked the rock groove on the ground, and said: "If I guessed correctly, this should be used for blood sacrifices, you see, there is a round hole between the two 'dotted lines', which should be a blood groove.

In this way, the blood used for sacrifice can flow through the notch to the position of the 'sun' in the middle. "

As the old professor said, he walked towards the middle and shone a flashlight on the sun in the middle of the pattern, and was stunned on the spot.

The three of Ye Shaoyang also walked over and looked at the "sun" in the middle, only to realize that this was not a groove carved on the rock at all, but a bottomless well.

The well is very wide, at least five meters in diameter, and when the flashlight shines down, nothing can be seen.

Ye Shaoyang moved the three-color lotus lantern up, and just as he reached the mouth of the well, the candle light jumped twice and went out.

"What's wrong?" Mu Qingyu murmured.

"The demonic aura is too strong, completely suppressing the spiritual power of the three-color lotus lantern." Ye Shaoyang took a deep breath. He had encountered similar things once before.

That time, my opponent was the Asura Ghost Mother...

Could it be that the things in this well can be compared with Shura Ghost Mother?

No no no, this is absolutely impossible!

Ye Shaoyang felt his scalp tingling.

"Hey, what do you think this is?" Luo Zehao exclaimed in surprise, and shone his flashlight on the smooth wall of the well.

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